Ye Feng did not have many opportunities to perform the fourth style of the Thai Emperor's Four Strikes, Overlapping Burning, but every time he did it he went with the flow, especially under the guidance of the ancient gods' secret techniques, he performed it naturally, as if it was a matter of course.
The first time Ye Feng used the Stacking Burning Technique was when he encountered the ancient demon soul in a mysterious cave in Huashan.
The powerful divine power pushed several sect leaders including Ye Feng out of the cave, and smashed the demon souls sealed in the cave into pieces, forcing them to hide.
The secret battle of the ancient gods increased Ye Feng's divine power dozens of times in a short period of time and fully stimulated the potential in his blood.
At this moment, Ye Feng was like a god of war, his blood vessels in his body were dilated, veins bulged, and his muscles bulged as if he had been injected with hormones. Lightning and fire spewed out of his eyes.
Looking coldly at Willy not far away.
Willy's heart suddenly sank and he felt fear for no reason.
I haven't felt this way for over a hundred years.
The last time he felt fear was when Seven Evils pointed his bone flute at his head.
He was still very young at that time and it was the first time in his life that he encountered a fierce battle.
This fear was like thousands of steel needles piercing his heart, causing him to bleed in pain.
The rain of ice arrows has formed, the arrows are on the string and must be fired.
He gritted his teeth and waved his hands violently. Although the movement was simple, it seemed as if he had used up all his strength. His body, including his hands, was trembling slightly, not sure whether it was because of excitement or fear.
There was a tremor between heaven and earth, and between the dark clouds, there was a violent storm. Countless ice arrows, flashing white light, poured down.
Roar, a roar drowned out the sound of the storm, like a thunderbolt, shaking the earth and sky.
Willy's heart was shocked again.
Lord Clan and Xiaobai in the grass hid behind a big tree.
No matter whether it was the icy arrows in the sky, or the fist force that rolled out from bottom to top, as raging as the waves, as hot as fire, they were enough to tear the sky and the earth apart and flatten everything on the island.
The ice arrows in the sky stopped about one meter above Ye Feng's head, and then gradually melted in the frenzied punching force, like a backward waterfall, flying upward into the air.
The whole process happened in the blink of an eye. The process of the ice arrow melting and flying backwards was invisible to the naked eye. It felt like the falling ice arrow instantly turned into icy water and flew backwards.
Willy felt as if he had been hit hard with a sledgehammer. He staggered backward, his eyes full of fear and suspicion. His high-level witchcraft had been broken by a single punch.
The extremely powerful icy arrows that made him famous were broken into pieces like a fragile egg. This was the first time he encountered such an unprecedented thing, and it seemed to be the last time.
When the rain of arrows turned into a backward waterfall and drenched him like a drowned chicken, a dazzling golden light, as fast as a golden meteor, silently cut through the night sky and passed through his chest.
He didn't even have time to see clearly before he saw a flash of golden light, like the light under the summer sunset, brilliant and beautiful, like a summer flower.
It is the attachment to the last second of life and the color of passing life.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone down, pouring like mercury on the quiet sea.
The island was in a mess, with fallen trees, shattered rocks, and shocking remains of human bodies scattered across the ground.
Originally this was an island with lush trees and beautiful scenery, but tonight it turned into a deserted island after a catastrophe.
Count Cran's wounds had healed. He looked at the bodies of Elder Dark Soul and Mr. Willy in surprise. He could hardly believe his eyes and wondered if he was dreaming.
Xiaobai happily ran to Ye Feng's feet and wagged his tail at him: "Master, you are so awesome. You finally killed those two guys."
Ye Feng fondled Xiao Bai's furry head and said, "Good boy, Xiao Bai, you have put in a lot of effort. I will give you steak when I get back. This is a reward for you."
Count Clan bowed deeply: "Mr. Ye, thank you for saving my life."
"Hey, you're so polite."
Ye Feng walked to the side of the Dark Soul Elder. His body was covered in blood and some parts were charred, which showed how powerful the bone flute explosion was.
Outside his trouser pocket fell a torn piece of parchment with traces of mountains and rivers on it. However, as it was burned and only a corner was left, it was impossible to tell what the map was.
"Is this the map of the Seven Evils' Horcruxes?"
"probably."
"Now no one knows where it is hidden. The map has been burned."
The torn parchment scroll turned into ashes in Ye Feng's hands and fell into the soil.
Count Clan glanced at Willy's body, his eyes filled with a hint of sadness, and shook his head: "I have always respected him, but I didn't expect that he was actually a traitor of the Nine Yin Society. It's a pity that he has become a ghost in the mountains and forests."
"He is committing many evil deeds and will eventually perish."
In the deepest part of the woods, there is a small villa where the Dark Soul Elder hides.
The villa, like the trees on the island, collapsed in the powerful struggle and turned into ruins.
Ye Feng sighed softly: "This time the evil deeds of the Nine Yin Society should be completely eliminated, and we can go back to rest. I have to lead the basketball team to play against your Dream Team tomorrow, not tomorrow, but in a few hours."
Count Cran smiled and said, "Let me tell you a little secret, Mr. Ye. Allen's dream team is invincible. Not only are the players strong, but he also knows how to do some tricks."
"What's the meaning?"
"He is good at controlling the wind. Mr. Ye must be on guard."
"Wind control technique?"
Ye Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes when he remembered the scene where Mr. Willy used water control magic to create overwhelming waves, turn water into ice, and form a rain of ice arrows.
"He wants to use wind control techniques during the game, that's cheating."
"I have been with Coach Allen for many years. Generally, when he encounters a weak team, he will win by relying on his strength. If he encounters a strong team and they cannot win, he will use control techniques to make his players as fast as the wind. If the speed of a basketball game is a little faster, the results will be different."
Ye Feng was relieved: "This kid can do this, luckily you told me, otherwise he would have used wind control during the game and all my efforts would have been in vain."
A faint pale light appeared on the horizon, and daybreak was approaching.
Count Clan could not see the sun, so he bowed slightly to Ye Feng and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you for your hard work this night. I have to leave before the sun rises."
"You go back first. Goodbye."
Lord Cran spread the wings on his back, a thin membrane of fluff, like the wings of a bat, fluttering gently, flying into the air and disappearing into the darkness.