The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal
Chapter 1242: Ye Feng's strength
"You have to be careful!"
Yuexi Juggernaut knew that he was no match.
The dozen or so most holy people also understood.
They retreated a hundred miles, not to hold back Ye Feng.
on the ground.
The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms left the domain guard of Ten Thousand Races Shenshan, stood on the black rock, and part of his eyes were always watching Ye Feng's every move.
His eyes were as cold as a knife.
"Ye Feng, you are dead!"
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster grinned at the same time.
Ye Feng was silent.
He can see it.
The strange man in front of him who has fused fifteen patriarchs of ten thousand clans is very strong. The energy in his body is forty times higher than that of the peak holy man, and he is not far from half of the first level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.
Such power can be called terrifying.
However, Ye Feng is not afraid.
His power level has already entered the first level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, and he has the confidence to blow up the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster.
All heavens and all worlds.
Everyone is still watching the battle.
They didn't have the ability to make a move, so they could only cheer Ye Feng silently in their hearts, hoping that he would be able to turn the tide.
In the hegemony-level forces such as the Haoran Sacred Sect, the Unrivaled Sacred Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sect, and the Yuanwu Divine Kingdom, there are also countless powerful people looking at the light curtain in the sky.
"What a strong aura!"
"Is Ye Feng going to create his own era of invincibility? With his current strength, it is completely enough."
"The younger generation, he is indeed the strongest."
"Not to mention the younger generation, even if he is placed among all the strong, his current strength can rank in the forefront."
"This level of strength is really amazing."
Countless strong people sighed.
For Ye Feng, they were convinced.
Misty Sect.
"Master, you must hold on!"
The disciples all clenched their fists.
Ten Thousand Races Continent.
The black rock surface is slightly desolate.
Ye Feng stood on it, clenched his fists, looked very serious, and didn't intend to keep his hands.
After all, the weirdo in front of him is very strong.
"kill!"
The monster with nine heads and eighteen arms attacked first.
He has four legs!
It looks as thick as elephant legs, containing majestic strength, but very flexible.
Whoosh!
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster arrived in front of Ye Feng, and the fifteen magical weapons in his hands fell at the same time, engulfing a terrifying power that could easily crush the world.
"Chaos Fist!"
Ye Feng was not afraid at all, and exerted his strength to the maximum. Behind him appeared a terrifying chaotic behemoth, which was more solid than before, and seemed to be a real creature.
"Roar!"
The loud roar of the beast reverberated.
The strong coercion made the movements of the monster with nine heads and eighteen arms slow, and he couldn't hit Ye Feng at all.
Click! Click!
A fist shadow swept across.
Fifteen of the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster's arms were all broken, and the weapons fell in the distance, cracking the black rock on the ground and flying in pieces.
"ah!"
The nine heads screamed in pain at the same time.
They fused the remaining three arms into one sharp claw, and stabbed Ye Feng fiercely between the eyebrows.
"snort!"
Ye Feng raised his fist and smashed it hard.
Click!
The only remaining arm of the monster with nine heads and eighteen arms was also blown off, blood splashed, and the black rock on the surface was stained red, but quickly turned black again.
Since then, Ye Feng finally understood.
"I see!"
"This is how the Ten Thousand Races Continent was dyed black."
"There have been countless wars here."
"Countless strong men have shed blood here, dyeing this land black, representing countless wars throughout the ages, and the brutality of thousands of races."
Ye Feng exclaimed.
"good!"
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster grinned, "The blood of countless strong men has been spilled here, most of which belong to your human race."
"Then you will die even more."
Ye Feng punched again.
boom!
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster raised his feet and stomped heavily on Ye Feng's fist, but it was still pierced.
bang bang bang!
Ye Feng was merciless.
He used "Chaos Fist" time and time again, and in front of hundreds of millions of creatures in countless worlds, he blasted the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster into a blood mist.
"Won!"
"Master Ye's strength has really reached the level of Hundred Tribulations Realm. Since then, he has completely consolidated his position as a top powerhouse."
"Is he really going to start an era?"
Powerful people from all walks of life clenched their fists.
They are all grateful to the mighty Ye Feng.
The Ten Thousand Races are the enemies of the Three Thousand Realms.
Ye Feng blocked the patriarch of the Wanzu, and even killed him. He is the real hero of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Ten Thousand Races Continent.
There was no joy on Ye Feng's face.
"Jie jie jie!"
A strange laugh sounded.
The monster with nine heads and eighteen arms that was blown up reorganized and returned to its original appearance. He stretched out his hand to catch the fifteen magical weapons that fell around him, and his aura surged again.
Seeing this, Yuexi Sword Master and the others suddenly changed their expressions.
"Not dead yet?"
"They can't die."
"What I mean is, although they are not dead, resurrection still needs time and procedures. How can they be resurrected in a place other than the Ten Thousand Races Mountain now?"
The dozen or so holy saints nearby were worried.
"Ye Feng, you can't kill us."
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster grinned.
Ye Feng said indifferently:
"Immortal? No one can truly be immortal. You have accumulated too much essence in your body to be resurrected in a short period of time. In fact, after you have been beaten to death several times, you have to roll back to the coffin obediently."
heard the words.
The face of the monster with nine heads and eighteen arms was stiff.
"Ah!"
"so what?"
"We have a mountain of gods from all races, and we will never die."
They said in unison.
"Then go back to the coffin."
Ye Feng disappeared from the spot with a dodge, and when he reappeared, he was already standing near the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster.
"Chaos Fist!"
Ye Feng's combat power was at full strength, and he punched and punched, pressing down on the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monsters, blasting them into blood mist.
But, the next moment.
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster was reorganized, fusing fifteen magical weapons into one, turning it into a sharp long sword, and stabbing Ye Feng's chest fiercely.
Clang!
Ye Feng clasped his hands together and held the long sword.
The other arms of the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster quickly fell down and hit Ye Feng's body, but they only set off shock waves, unable to break through the defense at all.
"Such a strong physical body?"
The monster with nine heads and eighteen arms was shocked.
"I'm a physical cultivator in the Hundred Tribulations Realm, how can I be afraid of you?"
Ye Feng sneered, let go of his hands, and let the long sword be stuck in his chest, but only a red mark appeared on his chest.
He was not injured at all!
"how come?"
The monster with nine heads and eighteen arms was dumbfounded.
This is their strongest move.
However, even Ye Feng's skin couldn't be pierced.
"Go back to the ancient coffin!"
Ye Feng carried the attack of the monster with nine heads and eighteen arms, and punched the opponent to pieces.
Then, dozens of punches were thrown out.
The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster exploded completely, turning into a cloud of blood and drifting towards the Ten Thousand Races Divine Mountain, and splitting into fifteen phantoms of souls on the way, his face full of shock.
"Stop!"
Ye Feng chased after him and punched again.
Although it cannot be killed, it can bring them pain and a long memory.
"Ye Feng, you are really crazy!"
The voice of the head of the hunting clan sounded again.
He was shocked~ lightnovelpub.net~ The monster with nine heads and eighteen arms, which was formed by the fusion of fifteen patriarchs, was still unable to harm Ye Feng. Could it be that this person is really so invincible?
Not long.
The tortured fifteen patriarchs of the ten thousand clans finally fled back to the sacred mountain of the ten thousand clans under the pressure of Ye Feng, and restored to the appearance of fifteen ancient coffins.
"It's pretty crazy."
"If this person is not removed, we will be uneasy!"
"Don't panic, keep waiting!"
"Next time, directly gather 30 patriarchs, use the secret technique of celestial fusion, create a fusion body stronger than the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster, and kill Ye Feng."
"good!"
The patriarchs of the ten thousand races reached a consensus.
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