Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1847

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After Geyue left, Di Feiyang with a gloomy face locked his eyes on Ye Chenfeng and said calmly.

"This innate sword embryo is mine, why should I give it to you?" Ye Chenfeng raised his mouth slightly, looked at Di Feiyang who was full of murderous intent, and asked coldly: "Don't tell me you still want to grab it by force."

"Your Excellency is still not clear about your situation!"

Di Feiyang cast a wink at the Taoist robed old man, and ordered him to increase the restrictions on the auction house, completely blocking Ye Chenfeng's retreat.

"The situation? I feel fine now!" Ye Chenfeng responded lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense with him!"

Before Di Feiyang could make a move, he possessed an innate sword body and attacked the fierce Jian Tianzi. He suddenly sacrificed the Shenhuang Sword, and stabbed Ye Chenfeng's throat in the chaotic auction hall.

"Boom!"

The sword light that turned into a ten-foot-long white light stabbed at it, Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge, he stretched out a finger lightly, and accurately pointed on the white sword light, shattered the sword light with one finger, and broke it lightly Jian Tianzi's attack.

"What… "

Witnessing the scene where Ye Chenfeng smashed Jian Tianzi's attack with one finger, everyone present was stunned and let out incredible exclamations.

Even Di Feiyang and Di Linge showed a dignified expression. They did not expect Ye Chenfeng's strength to be so terrifying.

"Buzz!"

The ear-piercing sound of swords resounded in Jian Tianzi's body. She pushed the meaning of the sword to the extreme, and performed a terrifying kill. She attacked Ye Chenfeng at close range, intending to launch a series of sharp kills. The situation hit Ye Chenfeng hard.

"You are too weak!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and his whole body rushed like a hurricane towards the thousands of fierce sword lights. Relying on his absolute strength, he shattered one after another of the sword lights that were close to him. With a dangerous aura, Jian Tianzi, who instinctively dodged, reached out and grabbed her.

Although Jian Tianzi's dodging speed is fast, Ye Chenfeng's right hand escapes faster.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Tianzi's neck was grabbed by Ye Chenfeng, and then, a force beyond Jian Tianzi's imagination poured into her body, suppressing all the strength in her body, causing her to lose strength for a while. , I couldn't exert any strength from top to bottom.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng lifted Jian Tianzi up high like a chicken, and this astonishing scene shocked the audience.

Who is Jian Tianzi? A peerless talent that is rare in Jianzong's ten thousand years. He possesses the innate sword body that people dream of, and he is also capable of killing.

But now, Jian Tianzi is captured and unable to move, which makes many people feel like they are in a dream.

"Release Tianzi!"

Although Di Linge was surprised by Ye Chenfeng's combat power, at this moment, he had to stand up and summon a large low-grade holy treasure hovering above his head, glaring at Ye Chenfeng, and shouted loudly.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, let's go up together." Ye Chenfeng showed an unruly smile and said, "I just want to learn, what is the strength of the two peerless princes of the Nine Heavens Kingdom?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Di Feiyang looked at Ye Chenfeng solemnly, smelled an unusual aura, did not take the initiative to attack, and said in a low voice.

"I just thought of asking my identity now, isn't it too late!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly: "Don't waste time, let's do it."

"Your Excellency, today is my Nine Heavens Royal Family. In order to celebrate the return of the old God Emperor, we specially hold an auction. Your Excellency is making trouble like this, isn't it too disrespectful to my Nine Heavens Royal Family!"

The Taoist robed old man took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng, who he couldn't see through, and said in a low voice.

"Why, do you think that today's matter is my provocation first?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.

"Your Excellency, for the sake of the old god emperor of my Jiutian royal family, please stop making trouble and let Miss Jian go." The Taoist robed old man deliberately moved out of Di Jiutian to put pressure on Ye Chenfeng.

"You can let me let her go! But I have one condition." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Please tell me, Your Excellency?" the Taoist robed old man asked patiently.

"Let the two of them apologize to me!" Ye Chenfeng pointed at Di Feiyang and Di Linge who had gloomy faces.

"Why, Your Excellency really want to stay with my Nine Heavens Royal Family forever?"

What a superior person Di Feiyang is, he would never apologize to Ye Chenfeng in full view, he said angrily.

"Look, I gave them a chance, but they didn't cherish it. In this case, don't blame me for not giving you Nine Heavens Royal Family face!" Ye Chenfeng said domineeringly.

"Hey, I'm very disappointed with Your Excellency's choice!" The Taoist robed old man shook his head and said, "In this case, I'm offended."

As he said that, the old man in Taoist robe activated the strongest restriction in the auction hall, and a slowly moving octagonal disk emerged, flowing with powerful attacking patterns, locking on Ye Chenfeng.

"Why, you are not afraid to attack me with the restraint formation and accidentally hurt her?" Ye Chenfeng said confidently with his mouth slightly raised.

"Let me go quickly, otherwise my Jianzong will never let you go!"

Jian Tianzi said hoarsely as Ye Chenfeng stuck her neck, her pretty face flushed, and she was in pain.

"laugh!"

As soon as Jian Tianzi's threatening words fell, a sharp sword light broke through Jian Tianzi's defense, scratched her clothes on the back, revealing her white and tender jade back.

"Don't hurt Tianzi, as long as you let Tianzi go, I can promise you any conditions!"

Di Linge looked at Ye Chenfeng with fiery eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and said while holding back the anger in his heart.

"Okay, I will give you a chance to show your sincerity today. If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, I will let her go!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the twitching muscles in the corners of his eyes, and the extremely restless emperor. Linge said: "But if you don't agree, I will cut off her clothes bit by bit right now."

"You, you kind of killed me!"

Jian Tianzi glared at Ye Chenfeng, struggling hard.

However, Ye Chenfeng's strength surpassed hers too much, no matter how much Jian Tianzi struggled, he couldn't break free from Ye Chenfeng's shackles.