Chu Yuan's blood-red scimitar surrounded Ye Feng like a violent storm. Every strike of the blood-red scimitar was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind. It was heavy and powerful, and it slashed heavily on the spiritual shield, causing Ye Feng to retreat continuously.
The golden light of the spiritual shield was constantly shattered by the blood-red sword light, like fireflies flying in the sky, and then gathered together again to form a light shield.
But the light of the aura shield obviously became much dimmer.
Seeing that Chu Yuan had the upper hand, Azha suddenly began to worry about Ye Feng. He didn't want Ye Feng to die at the hands of Chu Yuan and let this bastard reap the benefits.
A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he gently raised his left hand and threw out dozens of marble-sized iron balls, which spun around and rushed towards Ye Feng from all directions.
Ye Feng was attacked from both sides. The Thunder Sword in his hand drew a graceful arc and knocked away several iron balls. However, when the Thunder Sword touched the small iron balls, Ye Feng felt that there was a kind of energy contained in it.
He thought to himself that this was not good. These small iron balls were not just iron balls. They were a kind of extremely compressed energy that would explode instantly when encountering any impact.
Boom, boom, boom! The small iron balls exploded in mid-air. Each small iron ball turned into countless black iron fragments, which rushed in all directions with the shock wave.
Not only Ye Feng was within the explosion radius, but Chu Yuan was also affected.
The black iron balls exploded one after another in the air. One ball exploded into a dozen small iron balls, and dozens of small iron balls exploded into hundreds and thousands of black iron balls in an instant.
Chu Yuan had no choice but to swing his bloody scimitar to block the small iron beads that were bombarding him.
Just as Chu Yuan was resisting the small iron ball, the palm of Aza's mechanical hand suddenly emitted a faint red light, which became hotter and brighter until it was impossible to look directly at it.
Boom! A purple magic crystal ray as thick as a bowl hit Ye Feng's spiritual shield. Although it did not break Ye Feng's spiritual shield, it knocked Ye Feng flying backwards and he fell on a magic crystal gun carriage with its turret cut off.
When Chu Yuan saw Azha knocked Ye Feng down, a trace of anger of being deceived flashed in his eyes. If Azha hadn't randomly exploded the black iron balls and affected him, he should have been the one who knocked Ye Feng down.
He roared, "What are you doing? Your explosive bead almost hurt me."
A cold and contemptuous look flashed across Aza’s face: “I’m sorry, I was a little anxious, but my chain explosion beads did work, otherwise I would have no chance of knocking Ye Feng down.
There was a burning smell in the air, and a muzzle as thick as a bowl appeared in the middle of his mechanical arm, spewing out wisps of black smoke.
He blew gently at the muzzle of the gun, looked at Ye Feng who was lying in front of the magic crystal car, and said proudly: "I knocked him down, it has nothing to do with you."
Aza walked towards Ye Feng. He suddenly hoped that Ye Feng would be killed by his magic crystal cannon, but he was soon disappointed. Ye Feng suddenly raised his head with a sly smile on his face.
"You beat me down. Are you happy? Did you think I was killed by you?"
Aza's face was gloomy, while Chu Yuan showed a gloating smile. The person who defeats Ye Feng and collects the bounty will be me, not you, Aza.
Chu Yuan jumped high, and all the magic energy in his body poured into the blood-red scimitar. The blood-red scimitar instantly emitted more than a dozen phantoms, which slashed towards Ye Feng together.
Ye Feng was startled. Dozens of bloody knife shadows blocked any angle for him to dodge. They slashed down like a torrential rain. There was even a knife shadow blocking in front of Azha, preventing him from making a move.
Aza and Chu Yuan each had their own ulterior motives and were competing secretly. They both wanted to kill Ye Feng and get one million gold coins. For the sake of one million gold coins, the two of them were trying to sabotage each other.
Ye Feng circled his fingers and pointed, and the Thunder Sword also created more than a dozen sword shadows, heading towards the falling bloody scimitar.
Ding ding dang dang, swords collided, and every sword shadow was the light and shadow of the bloody scimitar slashing down, not an illusion. The dozen or so sword shadows seen were actually the residual shadows caused by the scimitar being too fast.
Aza's mechanical arm swung out a punch, shattering the knife shadow in front of him.
This time it was his turn to yell at Chu Yuan: "Chu Yuan, what do you mean by slashing me?"
Chu Yuan also showed a look of contempt: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
"You did it on purpose, afraid that I would take away your credit."
Chu Yuan ignored Aza's anger and sneered, "Whatever you think, I don't have time to talk to you."
Chu Yuan tightly grasped the bloody scimitar and rushed towards Ye Feng quickly.
Faced with Chu Yuan's disregard and provocation, the muscles on Azha's face twitched with anger.
Suddenly, a purple magic crystal ray flashed in Aza's hand, and the black muzzle was aimed at Chu Yuan.
He had always been patient with Chu Yuan. He had disliked him since they first met in the Desert City, but they had never had any reason to fall out.
Just now, the other party actually slashed at him with a knife. This was a blatant provocation. Anyone would think so. He could no longer tolerate it. He stopped attacking Ye Feng and fired at Chu Yuan instead.
Chu Yuan heard a scorching and powerful energy coming quickly from his side, his face changed and he instinctively swung his sword to block it.
Boom! Chu Yuan was blown away by the scorching and dazzling magic crystal rays and fell among the silver-armored warriors who were watching cautiously nearby.
"Asshole, you dare to fire at me. I have always been polite and tolerant to you for the sake of the Lord of the Left Road, but you attacked me instead. I want to see which is more powerful, your magic crystal cannon or my scimitar."
Chu Yuan rolled over and jumped up from the ground. His face was ashen and his forehead hit the ground, bleeding. He rushed towards Aza fiercely.
Aza sneered and kept firing at Chu Yuan. The dazzling magic crystal rays exploded around Chu Yuan like fireworks.
The silver-armored warriors who were watching were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the killers who were originally fighting against Ye Feng together would start fighting each other.
He had been besieged by two people all the time. Now they abandoned him and started fighting each other. Ye Feng felt a little lonely instead.
He laughed and said, "Hey, two assassins, let's talk it out. Why don't you play with me? You came here to kill me, but you are playing with yourselves. This is too unreasonable. How can I feel bad about this?"
Aza and Chu Yuan were so angry that they no longer paid any attention to Ye Feng and only focused on fighting each other.
The golden warrior's face turned pale. On one hand, he hated Aza and Chu Yuan, and on the other hand, he was secretly anxious. Why didn't the defenders on the ground and the Tianluo ship come over to protect him
The Golden Warrior's Tianluo ship is the most powerful warship in the Great Lord Realm. Each warship can lead more than 30,000 silver-armored warriors. Its magic crystal main gun can easily smash the wall of the Forbidden City with one shot.
A total of three Tianluo warships came from the Great Lord Realm. Two of them were sent to the vicinity of Demon Moon City to monitor the human coalition forces, and one was hovering in the Forbidden City to protect the Ancient Demon Realm.