After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

"Roar!"

The loud dragon chant sounded again.

Ye Feng slashed out with a sword, and hundreds of millions of feet of sword energy burst out.

The sword energy erupted into the sky, and the murderous aura was billions of times, like a mountain and river erupting, like an ocean bursting a dike, like a starry sky collapsing, rumbled, and blazing electricity flooded the universe.

The sword energy that Ye Feng slashed out was extremely sharp, as if cutting through the sky and the earth.

In the eyes of all spirits, Ye Feng's sword energy seemed to have turned into a golden dragon billions of feet long.

The golden dragon has a thick body, a ferocious dragon head, and powerful dragon claws under its belly. It just swooped towards Di Jun with its teeth and claws.

Under Ye Feng's extremely domineering sword.

The vast, real fire of the sun covering the entire heaven is like the surface of the sea.

Divided into two halves.

And Ye Feng stood in the middle of the endless sea of ​​flames, with brilliance flowing around his body, every strand of hair was shining, like a real God of War.

This time, all the prehistoric creatures witnessed Ye Feng's state of great perfection as a quasi-sage.

The offensive power of the saint level burst out.

This scene is really too shocking.

The boundary between saints and mortals was really broken by Ye Feng forcefully.

When the whole prehistoric world was created, only Ye Feng did it.

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, even the hand holding Fuchen was trembling slightly.

Although there are many variables in the prehistoric world today.

But through his layout over the years, he already has an absolute advantage.

Even if Emperor Jiang Zuwu became a saint, Daozu Hongjun didn't feel any panic in his heart.

Because Hongjun knew that Emperor Jiang Zuwu's sanctification was indeed beyond his expectation.

But Hongjun was confident that even if the other eleven ancestor witches were sanctified together, they would not be a threat to him at all.

However, what Ye Feng is showing now is against the sky.

It was the first time that Hongjun felt a great threat since he was allowed to testify.

At Hongjun's stage, he trusted his intuition very much.

"This prince of the witch clan is really against the sky."

"Must be erased at all costs!"

Daoist Hongjun thought to himself.

Although Di Jun and Ye Feng had just started fighting, Hong Jun had a premonition in his heart.

Di Jun is afraid to lose.

If Ye Feng couldn't be killed this time, it would be even more difficult when Zhu Jiuyin also became a saint.

With a thought in his mind, Hongjun began to secretly contact Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

No matter what, he couldn't let Ye Feng leave unharmed today.

At this moment, all spirits are shocked by Ye Feng's fighting power against the sky.

And on Jin'ao Island, the leader of Tongtian Cult stands high in the sky, as if the whole body has turned into a stone statue.

At this moment, in the eyes of Master Tongtian, the entire prehistoric world no longer exists.

The only thing in his mind is the sword that Ye Feng slashed out now.

"It turns out that there are existences in this world who are more proficient in swordsmanship than me."

Master Tongtian murmured.

He originally thought that he was the most obsessed and proficient in swordsmanship in the whole prehistoric world.

But when he saw the sword that Ye Feng slashed today, he deeply felt his shallow understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Chapter 246 Yin and Yang Rebellion

Seeing Ye Feng, Di Jun slashed open the real fire of the sun he was mobilizing with a sword.

I was also taken aback for a moment.

However, since he had already made mental preparations, he quickly came back to his senses.

Since the real fire of the sun is useless, he intends to urge Tu Wujian and Qiankun fan to suppress and kill Ye Feng together.

On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jiang Zuwu also started to fight.

After seeing the physical strength of Emperor Jiang Zuwu's body, the arrogance in Donghuang Taiyi's heart was also aroused.

He no longer urged the Chaos Clock to bombard Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

Instead, he let the Chaos Clock float above his head, and hundreds of millions of Chaos Qi fell down, covering his whole body.

Donghuang Taiyi now has a powerful chaotic physique, and his physical body is close to the innate treasure.

With the blessing of the Chaos Clock, he wanted to fight Dijiang Zuwu in close quarters.

Before Donghuang Taiyi was in full view, his neck was twisted by Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

He wanted to avenge his shame by suppressing and killing Emperor Jiang Zuwu in the same way.

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi actually wanted to fight with his own body, Emperor Jiang Zuwu naturally wished for it in his heart.

Fighting physically, he has never been afraid of anyone.

So, in the eyes of all.

Dijiang Zuwu and Donghuang Taiyi began to fight in close quarters.

All kinds of life-killing techniques were displayed in their hands, causing the entire sky to tremble violently, and the 33 heavens seemed to be collapsing.

Dijiang Zuwu and Donghuang Taiyi are already strong in the holy realm.

Although their attacks seem simple, they are already close to the point where the avenue is the simplest.

Every time the two sides collide, it is a battle between the strong and weak of the power of law, the most naked collision of their respective Dao fruits.

This attack is the simplest and deadliest.

If either side falls to the disadvantage, it is very likely that they will be killed instantly.

Outsiders are too late to rescue.

The head of Donghuang Taiyi is the head of the innate treasure, and the body is protected by hundreds of millions of chaotic black and yellow qi. He walks like a dragon and a tiger, with great confidence, opening and closing.

Every attack contains earth-shaking terrifying power.

If the sage of Huabei is allowed to pick up here, I am afraid that he will be completely suppressed and killed in a short time.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu and Donghuang Taiyi fought fiercely for several quarters of an hour, but there was still no winner, and the scene became stalemate for a while.

Although Donghuang Taiyi borrowed the power of the innate treasure, it can also be seen that his strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

The physical invincibility of the chaotic body is weaker than the three-legged Golden Crow in terms of power of law.

But in terms of physical body, it can be said that it is not a star.

When Di Jun saw that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jiang were evenly matched for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief.

What he has to do now is to kill Ye Feng.

Then, go to support Donghuang Taiyi.

This battle will determine the universe.

"Yin and Yang are in chaos!"

Dijun shouted loudly, and the Qiankun Fan flew up to the sky.

Hundreds of millions of yin and yang dao patterns spewed out from the Qiankun fan and merged into the void.

In just a moment, Ye Feng felt the chaos in his body.

His divine power flows uncontrollably in his body, and the power of law is rampant in his body.

The law of yin and yang is one of the top ten existences among the laws of the three thousand ways, and its power is indeed unparalleled.

Even if he is as strong as Ye Feng, he can hardly control himself for a while.

There is even an illusion that the head is the foot and the foot is the head.

Ye Feng was trying to sort out the divine power and law power in his body.

But Di Jun didn't give him this chance, and he rushed towards Ye Feng holding the Wu Tu sword.

"Destroy in this emperor's yin and yang domain!" Di Jun shouted, the killing intent on his body almost turned into substance.

This yin and yang field arranged by the law of yin and yang can reverse the chaos of yin and yang.

In Di Jun's view, with his saint-level cultivation.

The formation field of the top ten yin and yang laws that stimulate the power of the three thousand laws.

It is absolutely easy to suppress Ye Feng, a person who has not proved the Tao.

What's more, he still has the witch-slaying sword in his hand.

Not only was Di Jun's divine power not affected by this chaotic yin and yang formation, it was even slightly increased.

He swung the witch-slaying sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Feng's head heavily.

The Wu Tu Sword was extremely swift in Di Jun's hands, turning into a black-red streamer at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the hearts of all the prehistoric creatures seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand.

From their point of view, Ye Feng might really be in a life-and-death crisis at this moment, and might even fall.

After all, if Ye Feng can't activate the spirit treasure, no matter how strong his physical body is.

It can't compete with the Wu Tu Sword at all, and it is very likely that it will be killed easily.

Naturally, both the Witch Race and the Monster Race hope that the people from their own camp will win.

But for those ordinary prehistoric creatures, they hoped that Ye Feng could defeat Di Jun.

Break the law that all saints are ants.

Let them witness this historic moment.

In the Nether World, seeing this scene, the ancestral witches couldn't help becoming nervous, for fear that something might happen to Ye Feng.

And Ye Feng's face quickly returned to normal, and he also waved the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed towards Di Jun.

Seeing this, Di Jun showed a sneer on his face.

In his opinion, the divine power in Ye Feng's body and the power of the law under his control are extremely chaotic and impossible to control.

Even if the Heavenly Emperor Sword is an innate treasure, it is no different from a lump of iron at this moment, and it cannot exert its due power at all.

In the eyes of everyone, Di Jun swung the Wu Tu Sword extremely fiercely.

It was about to fall on Ye Feng.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Emperor Sword that Ye Feng swung didn't emit any brilliance at all, it was more like a dying struggle to resist.

But suddenly, a divine light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and the golden Heavenly Emperor Sword burst out with immeasurable golden light again.

The fierce sword energy roared past, and before Di Jun could react, he slashed at the Wu Tu sword.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp breaking sound.

The witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand exploded into pieces.

Hundreds of millions of black and red ghosts spewed out of it.

They seemed to have turned into black mist all over the sky, revealing hideous faces.

Since these Spirit Races were all tortured to death by the Monster Race army, the resentment on them could be said to be extremely heavy.