Ye Luoli Fairy Dream: The Legendary Princess

"Hahaha! This is the magic power given to me by God, Ye Feng, what are you using to fight me?"

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are indeed the most evil being I have ever seen. Even my Goblin Legion is no match for you. But unfortunately, you will still lose to me, because I am the most outstanding one among the gods. Warrior, you can never surpass me."

"I will cut you into pieces, then pull out your soul and imprison you on my throne. I will torture you day and night and let you taste the taste of death."

"You untouchable, you should be glad that you didn't die, otherwise I would have made you unable to live or die."

Azrael's mouth was extremely vicious.

"idiot!"

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, moved his body, and the Longyuan Sword burst into black light. With one thrust of the sword, a black dragon roared out.

This move is a sword intention that Ye Feng realized after absorbing the black crystal stone.

What he is currently practicing is the "Five Elements of Chaos Jue" and the "Tianlong Bahuang Fist".

The Tianlong Bahuang Fist practiced by Ye Feng is a heaven-level technique that has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and Ye Feng's Chaos Five Elements Art is also a top-notch martial arts.

One is heaven-level and the other is peerless. How terrifying are the two of them?

rumbling...

The black dragon broke through the air, destroyed everything, and knocked Azrael away.

The holy spear in his hand flew out, leaving a bloody groove on his body that was as deep as the bone.

"How is it possible? How did this guy suddenly become so strong?"

"impossible!"

There was a hint of panic in Azrael's eyes, and his pride as an apostle of the gods made him refuse to believe the sight in front of him.

"I must win, I must win, I am not willing to lose just like that."

Azriel roared in his heart, frantically mobilizing his power, trying to turn defeat into victory.

"I don't believe it. I will never lose to a humble mortal..."

He was hysterical and full of madness.

Ye Feng shook his head.

"you are wrong."

"From the moment you step into this ruins, you are destined to die here. Because this is the tomb where you are buried!"

Ye Feng's eyes shot out with frightening light, and he suddenly took a step forward with his right foot.

rumbling...

As Ye Feng took this step, the surrounding void seemed to collapse, creating a huge pulling force.

A huge shadow of the golden-armored God of War slowly took shape, reaching a height of [-] meters.

This God of War is exuding golden flames, just like a God of War coming into the world.

"You... who are you?"

Azriel yelled in horror, the scene in front of him horrifying him.

Circles of ripples erupted from Ye Feng's body, spreading out in all directions like water ripples. A pair of ice-blue eyes stared at the other party with a hint of indifference.

"Is this what you call the power of God? It's really too weak."

After saying that, Ye Feng slashed down with his sword. The sword's intention was so vast that everything turned into dust.

Click!

Azrael's holy shield was completely shattered, and the armor on his body also cracked several gaps, revealing the pale skin inside.

"you……"

Azriel's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Die."

Ye Feng looked calm, holding the Dragon Abyss Sword, and stabbed Azrael's chest fiercely.

bang.

Azrael's body exploded into pieces, turned into holy light spots all over the sky, and disappeared in mid-air.

Ye Feng took a long breath and looked around.

"Finally got rid of this brat."

He stretched, feeling tired and sore all over.

In the fierce battle just now, Ye Feng spent most of his physical strength and vitality. If his body hadn't been transformed by Long Yuan, he might not have been able to hold on long ago.

"Huh? Not good!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng frowned.

Because his heart was beating violently, and he seemed to sense that a crisis was approaching.

He looked up immediately.

Just above his head, in the original cloud layer, there was a vortex leading to the upper area.

And in the center of the whirlpool, stood an old man in black robes.

The old man in black robe put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Feng with a calm face: "Young man, you are very strong. No wonder you can kill Azrael."

Ye Feng's face darkened: "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

The old man looked at him condescendingly, his tone full of contempt.

"Young man, you are not worthy of knowing my name."

The old man in black robe snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that this is my territory."

Ye Feng smiled coldly and said without any sign of weakness: "Oh? Where did you come from? Since this is your territory, do you dare to tell me which realm this is?"

"you……"

The old man in black robe was suddenly speechless.

Ye Feng's words are exactly the problem.

Where is this place?

Which realm is this?

The old man in black robe had never had this concept in his memory.

His origin is mysterious, not bound by any rules, and comes from a world at a higher latitude.

He didn't know when he was sent to this low-level plane by a strange force.

The old man in black robe has never left, because there is a special law in this world that suppresses him.

His strength is greatly suppressed, and he must return to the high-latitude world at certain intervals.

Of course, he can also stay in the low-latitude world for a while to restore his peak condition.

But this requires a lot of energy, and the old man in black robe is reluctant to do so no matter what, so he can only choose to stay in this low-level plane and look for his own opportunities.

And this ruins is the biggest opportunity for the old man in black robe.

Although his cultivation is restricted, he can use his own power to control the power of some laws and create a domain that is uniquely his own.

Ye Feng's arrival happened to give the black-robed old man an excellent opportunity to show off his skills.

"Hahaha……"

The old man in black robe laughed wildly, his laughter shook the entire ruins, and his voice was like a bell, resounding through the sky.

"Boy, kneel down and surrender now. Become my slave. I will grant you boundless power and let you command hundreds of millions of demon soldiers and dominate the world!"

Ye Feng sneered and said nothing.

"Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to kill them all. Your soul will be permanently sealed in this ruins and you will be tortured day and night!"

The old man in black robe said coldly.

"You are dreaming!"

Ye Feng raised his sword.

"Be stubborn, court death!"

The old man in black robe was furious, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a golden hammer appeared out of thin air.

This giant hammer is a hundred meters long, and its entire body shines with dazzling golden light. The body of the hammer is engraved with countless runes, and it flows with infinite mysterious energy.

"This treasure was personally refined by a supreme powerhouse. It took me more than 3000 years to gather countless rare materials to complete it. You should be extremely honored to die at its hands!"

The old man in black robe swung his giant hammer and slammed it down at Ye Feng.

rumbling...

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds were changing, thunder was raging, countless thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, forming a terrifying thunder waterfall, pouring down towards Ye Feng, as if to drown him.

"Thunder treasure!"

Ye Feng gasped and quickly used the Purple Gold Longyuan Sword to resist the terrifying thunder attack with all his strength.

In an instant, Ye Feng was surrounded by countless thunder and lightning.

crackling...

There was thunder and lightning, and Ye Feng's clothes rustled.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a doomsday thunderstorm, with countless electric snakes swimming around, tearing at his body.

Puff, puff...

The thunder snake penetrated into Ye Feng's muscles, leaving dense scorch marks on his skin in an instant.

"Hahaha, ants!"

When the old man in black robe saw this, he laughed loudly: "This is the second generation of the God of Punishment born in the beginning of Chaos. It has the power to destroy the world. Just wait until it is wiped out."

Ye Feng groaned, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and desperately mobilized the power of law in his body to resist this devastating catastrophe.

This time's catastrophe was many times more powerful than the thunder and lightning he encountered last time. Even though Ye Feng was protected by the wheels of life and death, he still couldn't resist it.

He only lasted two or three breaths, and then he couldn't hold on anymore.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be swallowed up by lightning.

At this moment, suddenly, a touch of green floated from the distant sky.

This ray of green quickly changed and turned into a human form.

Wearing a green dress that danced in the wind, her graceful body was like catkins. Her beauty was so stunning that it made everything in the world dim.

"Oops, it's her!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly screamed something bad.

He never imagined that he would meet her again.

This is Ye Feng's mortal enemy, the ancestor of diseases at the fifth level of Mutian Pavilion's tenth level Dharma - Ji Qiong Ling!