Even the early-stage emperor-level powerhouse could not easily blow up the head of the corpse saint Zhao Wuji, but now Zhao Wuji's head turned into ashes? This made the ghost saint Huang Chongtian open his mouth slightly, and he could not believe everything he saw.

Xu Hongwen, Li Nan and Lin Xinyi, who were slumped on the ground, were relieved when they saw Ye Chenfeng dealt with the corpse saint Zhao Wuji. Ye Chenfeng once again brought surprise to the three of them.

As for Ye Chenfeng, who was retreating wildly, the skin on his right hand was completely burned, and his blood was extracted from the crimson ground flame crystal, and then he had to use his soul power to release the fire-attribute energy in the ground flame crystal. During this process, Ye Chenfeng's hand must touch the crimson ground flame crystal.

Ye Chenfeng had just clearly felt the power of the crimson ground flame crystal. If he retreated one or two seconds later, he might have burned his entire right palm to ashes. This made Ye Chenfeng sweat a lot behind him. Fortunately, the crimson ground flame crystal was used to deal with Zhao Wuji. If it were used to deal with the ghost saint Huang Chongtian, it would definitely not work.

If the corpse saint Zhao Wuji had limbs to resist just now, Ye Chenfeng would not be able to stuff the Earth Flame Crystal into Zhao Wuji's mouth no matter what. Even if the Earth Flame Crystal was finally stuffed into Zhao Wuji's mouth, if Zhao Wuji grabbed Ye Chenfeng, the final result might be that he and Zhao Wuji were burned to ashes by the flames.

After a moment of stunned silence, the ghost saint Huang Chongtian gradually reacted from his daze. Ye Chenfeng's novel moves emerged one after another. No wonder he was able to kill Zhong Liyang, who was at the peak of the holy level. This made Huang Chongtian feel more and more that Ye Chenfeng might still retain his trump card, when his eyes were gloomy and sunny.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

I could only hear muffled sounds around me, and thousands of zombies in the open space shot their heads one by one. And the sound of headshots kept coming from the woods. The zombies in this corpse mountain paradise were all connected with the corpse saint Zhao Wuji. Now that the corpse saint has died, these zombies controlled by the corpse saint have no reason to survive. So their heads burst one after another.

The explosion sounded for seven or eight minutes before it slowly stopped. The powerful Corpse Saint in the Heavenly Alliance fell in Ye Chenfeng's hands.

Ye Chenfeng suffered some internal injuries in his body. Now that he had solved the corpse saint Zhao Wuji, he felt relieved and looked at the ghost saint Huang Chongtian in the distance. He had to solve the problem of Huang Chongtian as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really troublesome when Yan Tianjue arrived here.

Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian, after he felt Ye Chenfeng's gaze, the soul power in his body rolled up faintly and said, "Ye Chenfeng, don't think you killed the Corpse Saint. You can kill me too. The Corpse Saint is completely dead under his own carelessness."

The burned wound on Ye Chenfeng's right hand was healing quickly. The bracelet that suppressed the red gas was already worn by him on his right hand. A button was also stuffed into his ears. He was ready to enter a controlled rampage state anytime and anywhere.

And at this moment.

A powerful soul power came faintly from the woods in the distance. Everyone felt different expressions of this soul power. Ye Chenfeng, Xu Hongwen and others felt very uncomfortable. They probably came by Yan Tianjue.

The ghost saint Huang Chongtian twisted his wrist casually and said, "Ye Chenfeng, it seems that I have no chance to play with you anymore. The young master has arrived here. I am waiting to see the scene of you dying in the young master's hands, hahaha--"

As soon as the Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian's voice fell, a figure appeared on the open space. When the figure saw Ye Chenfeng, the expression on his face quickly twisted. This man used the Emperor Soul Pill to upgrade to the early stage of the Emperor level. Along the way, he saw zombies in the woods, and saw thousands of zombies in the open space, which made him ask: "Where is the corpse of corpse saint Zhao Wuji? Could it be that he was killed by Ye Chenfeng?"

The Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian hurried back and said, "Young Master, Zhao Wuji was indeed killed by Ye Chenfeng."

Upon hearing this, Yan Tianjue nodded and looked at Xu Hongwen and others who were sitting on the ground beside him. Then, he focused his eyes on Ye Chenfeng's body and shook his body suddenly, "Tear! Tear!" The clothes on his body suddenly burst, revealing his two metal arms.

Yan Tianjue's expression was crazy and excited, and he shouted: "Ye Chenfeng, my dignified young master of the Tianmeng League, has ended up in this area now. All of this is thanks to you. I will make you kneel down and beg me to kill you happily. I will let you know that the gap between us, Ye Chenfeng will never be the opponent of my Yan Tianjue, and it will never be possible."

Yan Tianjue, who was almost crazy, had his early-stage soul power increased sharply, and his muscles were slightly squirming. The ultimate early-stage soul power of the emperor level made Xu Hongwen and others worried for Ye Chenfeng. After all, Ye Chenfeng was only at the peak of the respect level, and it was almost impossible to challenge the early-stage strong man of the emperor level. If it were other peak-level masters against the early-stage strong man of the emperor level, Xu Hongwen and others would not even use the word "almost", and it would definitely be impossible. Now Xu Hongwen and others still had a glimmer of hope for Ye Chenfeng who had repeatedly created miracles.

After Yan Tianjue increased the initial stage of the imperial level soul power of his inner body, Ye Chenfeng used his soul power to stimulate the buttons in his ears, and a series of scenes that made him angry appeared in his mind, making the red gas in his dantian become ready to move. Soon, Ye Chenfeng's hair turned light red, and his whole body was surrounded by light red gas. His strength was so strong that he stepped from the peak of the priest level to the early stage of the saint level.

The ghost saint Huang Chongtian, who was standing by, saw Ye Chenfeng suddenly improve his strength. He had never known Ye Chenfeng had this move before, which surprised him again. He felt that Ye Chenfeng, who appeared, was not weaker than him in terms of momentum. When Ye Chenfeng just fought against the Corpse Saint, he did not use all his strength? This made the ghost saint even more unable to see through Ye Chenfeng, and he thought to himself: "Ye Chenfeng does have some tricks, but the young master is now an early-stage emperor-level powerhouse, and he can definitely steadily over Ye Chenfeng in terms of strength."

After Yan Tianjue realized that Ye Chenfeng's strength had improved, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Ye Chenfeng, don't think you will have the best luck before. Didn't you beat me so happily last time? I'll break all the bones on your body one by one later. I'll make you kneel down and call me grandpa."

Yan Tianjue's emotions were completely out of control. You must know that if it weren't for Ye Chenfeng's appearance, he would be the young master with a bright future in the Tian Alliance. But since Ye Chenfeng appeared, Ye Chenfeng broke Yan Tianjue's confidence, broke Yan Tianjue's pride, and broke everything about Yan Tianjue.

Now, in order to kill Ye Chenfeng with his own hands, Yan Tianjue took the Emperor Soul Pill, which left his life for one year. So in Yan Tianjue's eyes, it was Ye Chenfeng, a bastard who ruined his life. In his opinion, he wanted to get Ye Chenfeng cramps and drink blood.

The initial stage soul power of the emperor level emitted from Yan Tianjue made Ye Chenfeng feel an invisible sense of oppression. This sense of oppression made Ye Chenfeng feel a suffocated in his chest. He knew in his heart that with his current strength, even if he entered a controlled state of rampage, his chance of defeating Yan Tianjue was slim. However, Ye Chenfeng now has no way out except to rush forward.

Ye Chenfeng was also desperately circulating the initial stage of the holy level soul power, and his teeth were biting tightly. He knew that the real battle had just begun. If he was defeated, Ye Chenfeng would die. Therefore, this was a battle that Ye Chenfeng could never fail. His fighting spirit suddenly evaporated.
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