"You wait for me here, I will kill them!"
After speaking, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Immortal Wings, which turned into a stream of black light in mid-air, overtook Long Shaotian in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards the enemy tens of thousands of meters away.
"Shaotian, can he do it alone?"
Long Wen didn't know Ye Chenfeng and his strength, so she asked slightly worried.
"Don't worry, Young Master Ye's background is unimaginable. My Dragon Clan has to rely on Young Master Ye if we want to survive this catastrophe!" Long Shaotian said in a deep voice with his bloody mouth open.
"Rely on him?" Ying Long's ancestral soul floated out of the Qianlong Ancient Formation, his eyes were full of doubts.
"who?"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng, who turned into a black streamer and flew closer and closer, more than a dozen powerful monsters and the three-star ancestor suddenly became alert, and released powerful soul power to lock him.
"One sword has no god!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't talk nonsense. When he was close to more than a dozen powerful monsters, he summoned the Demon Sealing Sword and stabbed a sword that was unparalleled.
With a sword stabbing out, the space for miles around suddenly turned into night, and all the brilliance melted into this invincible sword.
"Puff puff!"
Blossoming blood flowers rose in mid-air.
Ye Chenfeng tore through the void with a sword, instantly killed five powerful monsters, chopped their bodies into pieces, and sent them to the underworld.
"court death."
Watching several powerful monsters being instantly killed by Ye Chenfeng with a sword, he completely enraged the Three Stars Heavenly Ancestor. He roared angrily, burned his powerful blood power, and transformed into a powerful god-monster hegemony, summoning He took out a low-grade ancestral spear nearly two feet long, with a dragon wrapped around its body, exuding a powerful ancestral charm, and stabbed at Ye Chenfeng with an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air.
"The way of the imperial weapon, the death sickle!"
The Three-Star Heavenly Ancestor attacked with a terrifying force, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, but summoned the top-quality ancestral weapon, the death scythe, and played the way of the imperial weapon.
"Buzz!"
The ancestral pattern in the death scythe was fully activated by the way of the imperial weapon, and its power soared instantly. A large number of death storms gushed out of the death scythe, blackening the entire void.
With one slash, the entire space was cut open by the death scythe. The terrifying light of the knife was like a crack in space. It shattered the attack launched by the three-star ancestor. Under the terrified eyes of the three-star ancestor, it cut towards him.
"Crack!"
The low-grade ancestral gun that the three-star ancestor was struggling to block in front of him could not withstand the strongest blow from the death scythe, and it broke directly. The god and demon dominated the body, and chopped his powerful body into pieces.
Quiet, incomparably silent.
Witnessing the scene where Ye Chenfeng smashed the three-star ancestor with one blow, Long Wen and the others were all dumbfounded, unable to believe what happened before them.
And each of the monster clan's great powers scared two souls out of three souls, and immediately burned their blood and fled to the distance without even thinking about it.
"die!"
Ye Chenfeng summoned the dragon-headed ancestral bow, bursting out with a force of 300 billion catties, and shot out powerful ancestral swords one after another, attacking the powerful monster who fled in panic.
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng pulling the dragon head ancestral bow, the body of a monster named Da Neng was shot and turned into a cloud of blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.
Chapter 1839: The Power of Ye Chenfeng
"Extreme, extremely high-quality ancestor artifact!"
Feeling the breath of death from the death scythe, Ying Long's ancestral soul was stunned. He never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng actually possessed the best ancestral weapon.
You must know that in the entire False God Realm, the number of top-grade ancestor artifacts is very limited, almost all of which are in the hands of the controllers of the overlord-level forces, and rarely spread outside.
"Let's go, let's continue on our way!"
Ye Chenfeng took away the relics floating in mid-air, returned to Long Shaotian's huge body in a flash, took out a clean handkerchief, and said while wiping the blood stained on his hands.
"good!"
Long Shaotian swung his huge tail, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the Yinglong clan.
At this time, the eyes of Long Wen and others looking at Ye Chenfeng changed greatly, especially Long Heng, who was even more amazed. Until now, he still couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng was an ascendant from the lower realm.
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"Well, the life card of the Seven Guardians is broken!"
Wearing a black robe, with a one-horned black snake wrapped around his arm, and a murderous intent on his cold and proud face, the second protector of the Huangtian Clan, who was sitting on a snake-headed throne, suddenly found that the three-star Tianzu left behind him. The life card was shattered, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"What's wrong, Second Guardian!"
Several powerful members of the Emperor Heavenly Clan felt the killing intent suddenly shot out from the body of the second protector of the Emperor Heavenly Clan, and felt suspicious, they all stepped forward to ask.
"The Seventh Elder is dead!"
Looking at the broken fate card in his hand, the second protector Huang frowned more and more, and said angrily.
"Could it be that people from the Yinglong Clan have invited reinforcements!" the powerful voice of the Huangtian Clan said in a dignified voice.