"A hunting patriarch is so terrifying, 10,000, what kind of terrifying scene will it be?"

"It is said that the top ten patriarchs are even more terrifying."

"Then aren't we finished?"

The strong from all walks of life fell into the abyss.

"Isn't there still Master Ye?"

"He just killed the patriarch of the hunting clan in an instant, so his own strength may have broken through the Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

"Even if not, it's close."

Everyone was shocked again, and there was a lot of discussion.

at the same time.

The reputation of Misty Sect skyrocketed again.

There are three thousand worlds, and each world has hundreds of millions of creatures. Even if only a small number of people in each world truly approve of the Misty Sect, they can still contribute a terrifying amount of reputation points.

Three trillion!

Four trillion!

Five trillion!

The prestige value exploded in a short period of time, reaching a terrifying eight trillion!

Moreover, it is still rising.

According to this posture, it will soon break through ten trillion.

Before the burial.

Standing here, Ye Feng looked at the patriarch of the hunting clan who had just returned to the state of the ancient coffin, and said:

"You resurrect once, I kill you once."

He crossed his knees here, blocking the exit of the burial ground with his own strength, his eyes full of indifference.

"Ye Feng, you are crazy!"

An exasperated voice came from the ancient coffin where the patriarch of the hunting tribe was transformed, "I tell you! Within today, two patriarchs will be resurrected, you wait to die!"

"I am waiting."

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

This is an excellent opportunity to earn reputation points. If you miss this village, you will lose this store.

"You are looking for your own death!"

The head of the hunting tribe roared.

hum!

The two ancient coffins beside them trembled slightly, as if they were angry, the light on the surface became brighter and brighter, and they were about to be born, killing Ye Feng.

"What race is this?"

Ye Feng looked at the two ancient coffins.

Each has a unique totem on its surface.

One is a giant ax and the other is a machete.

"That's the Clan Head of the Furious Ax Clan and the Clan Head of the Duantian Clan. They are stronger than me. You are dead!"

The head of the hunting tribe laughed.

"So, do they have a Hundred Tribulation Realm?"

Ye Feng asked seriously.

The voice of the head of the hunting clan stopped abruptly.

The trembling Clan Heads of the Furious Ax Clan and the Duantian Clan immediately calmed down, as if they were frightened.

"Scared?"

Ye Feng smiled.

"Our patriarchs are immortal, how can we be afraid? Two patriarchs, I just killed a human race holy, a human race heavenly saint, and several human races manifested their saints. I have accumulated a lot of power and can be resurrected in a short time. Once, how about hunting this person together later?"

The head of the hunting tribe spoke again.

"good!"

The other two ancient coffins heard voices at the same time.

outside world.

Everyone is watching the battle.

An hour later.

The ancient coffin transformed by the head of the hunting clan shattered and turned into a bone spear, which was held by him.

Since then.

The head of the hunter clan has returned.

He stood in the void, holding a bone spear, and his eyes were cold. The two ancient coffins beside him were being cracked, and a jagged giant ax and a notched machete appeared.

next moment.

Two burly men appeared, two meters tall, holding giant axes and machetes respectively. They were the patriarchs of the Crazy Ax Clan and the Duantian Clan.

"Three peaks are holy!"

Seeing them, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Do you want to be killed by me at the entrance of the burial ground, or outside?"

"Arrogance!"

"We have the secret technique of joint attack, killing you is easy."

"Ye Feng, you will feel better when there is one!"

The patriarchs of the Hunting Clan, the Clan of the Crazy Axe, and the Patriarch of the Duantian Clan spoke successively.

Their momentum began to blend.

In just one breath, the three of them merged into a three-meter-tall giant with three heads and six arms, holding a giant axe, machete, and bone spear.

The violent momentum instantly pressed against Ye Feng.

"Is there such a secret?"

"The Ten Thousand Races are too scary, right?"

"If all the patriarchs of the ten thousand races can be integrated, wouldn't they become the most terrifying powerhouse in the world?"

"How do you fight this?"

Practitioners from all walks of life looked horrified.

"Interesting, the perfect fusion of power, although there is no additional increase, but the power of three people can be merged into one, but it is also a very powerful secret technique."

Ye Feng praised.

"Let's see if you can still laugh!"

The three-headed and six-armed patriarch of the ten thousand clans rushed out in an instant, and arrived in front of Ye Feng, stabbing with a bone spear, slashing wildly with a giant ax and a machete, all of which contained terrifying power.

"You are still weak."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and punched three times, breaking the giant axe, bone spear, and machete almost simultaneously.

"this!"

The expression of the three-headed and six-armed Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Clans changed drastically.

After the fusion of the three of them, their own strength was six or seven times that of the peak and the most holy, but they still couldn't catch Ye Feng's move, and they were defeated in an instant.

"Go back to the burial place!"

Ye Feng punched quickly, and the patriarchs of the ten thousand clans collapsed, revealing their souls.

"Ye Feng, you wait for me!"

The head of the hunting tribe said angrily.

Ye Feng said nothing, and slapped away, the souls of the three patriarchs of the Wanzu all collapsed, forming a stream of light that poured into the burial ground, and turned into three ancient coffins again.

Since then, the battle is over.

It took less than ten breaths from the time when the patriarchs of the three clans merged to fight, to being beaten back to the ancient coffin state by Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng!"

"Tomorrow, three new patriarchs will be resurrected, and they will be even stronger."

"Every day in the future, two or three patriarchs will be born. One day, you will encounter an existence that you cannot shake, and you will be blown away!"

The head of the hunting clan spoke harshly again.

"In the wind and rain, I will wait for you at the intersection."

Ye Feng said so.

"Hey, you're really crazy! This patriarch is the first to encounter someone like you who dares to block the patriarch of our ten thousand clans. I don't know whether to say you are brave or stupid."

The head of the hunting tribe was very angry.

"Stop talking nonsense, and return to your original source with peace of mind! I'll wait for you to recover before blowing you up."

Ye Feng grinned.

"You... are angry with me too!"

The chief hunter in the coffin gritted his teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Continue to recover. Anyway, the patriarchs of our ten thousand clans are immortal existences. Wait for a few more days and gather more than ten patriarchs before killing them."

The patriarchs of the Crazy Ax Clan and the Duantian Clan spoke successively.

"makes sense."

The hunter clan leader is aware of this.

Time passed bit by bit.

Three Thousand Realms.

Countless strong men were encouraged by Ye Feng.

Some of the Holy Land immediately rushed to the depths of the starry sky.

Not long.

They came near the burial place and followed the passage left by Ye Feng to the entrance and exit of the burial place.

"Master Ye!"

"We're here to help you."

More than ten saints appeared.

Among them is Ye Feng's acquaintance, Yuexi Sword Master from Nantian Sword Sect, once ranked 100th in the power list.

"The patriarch of the ten thousand clans is very strong, and the weakest hunting clan's patriarch is twice as high as the peak of the holy one. It is no problem to fight against the crowd with one. It is too dangerous for you to come here."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Don't worry, Master Ye, we will form a large formation, relying on the power of the formation, it will not be a problem to contain a patriarch of ten thousand clans."

"yes!"

"The Three Thousand Worlds is the habitat that our human race relies on for survival. How can UU Read Book www.uukanshu.com be enslaved by these brutal ten thousand races?"

"My generation of monks is not afraid of a battle!"

The dozen or so holy saints present spoke up one after another, their fighting spirit was high, they were unwilling to hide in the sect, and watched Ye Feng fight alone.

"be safe."

Seeing that everyone's fighting spirit was high and they were determined to die, Ye Feng didn't want to say anything, so as not to affect morale.

"A group of holy people, nothing more than ants!"

"It's easy to kill you."

"Come over and bring us food?"

The patriarchs of the Hunting Clan, the Clan of the Crazy Axe, and the Patriarch of the Duantian Clan made sarcasm one after another.

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