I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Looking at the fist so close

At this moment, Lan Mofeng's eyes widened! It was not until Ye Wu Kuang's fist completely enveloped him that he deeply realized what it meant to face death in person!

Seeing this punch that seemed to create the world, Lan Mofeng no longer cared about the rules of fighting! He gritted his teeth and desperately used his own life-defense magic weapon...

Ye Wu Kuang's punch first blasted the body of the White Eagle that was blocking him into a bloody mist! Then, the fist's light continued to shine, like a flash of lightning, and it smashed straight towards Lan Mofeng's head!

At this critical moment, Lan Mofeng's life defense magic weapon was finally activated! A water wall with blue light appeared in front of him out of thin air!

Lan Mofeng heaved a sigh of relief. This was the most powerful defensive magic weapon he had! So far, it had not been broken by a cultivator in the middle third realm!

However, before he could completely relax, the next moment, he watched in horror as Ye Wu Kuang's fist punched straight through the water wall and headed towards him!

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Lan Mofeng's final shout was heard.

Afterwards, he was blasted into a bloody mist by Ye Wu Kuang's punch...

All the cultivators below the stage trembled when they saw this scene, and the sky was filled with gasps. Feng Yunshan watched all this with numb eyes.

"No! Brother Mo Feng!" Hua Qianrong in the audience couldn't believe what was happening and burst into tears.

A gust of wind blew by, slightly lifting Ye Wu Kuang's long black hair. At this moment, his invincible figure was deeply reflected in the eyes of everyone in the audience...

"finished!"

"As expected of you, Lord Ye!"

"Good kill! Good kill, Lord Ye!"

There were loud cheers and whistles from the audience, and the kind-hearted female cultivators looked at Ye Wu Kuang on the stage with their beautiful eyes.

However, just when the monks below the stage thought it was over, a sudden voice came from the stage.

“Hahaha, do you think it would be so easy for me to be killed by a little Saint Realm cultivator like you?”

The sudden sound of sneer startled the noisy crowd in the audience.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared in the void on the stage! Then, Lan Mofeng's figure slowly emerged again.

"What! Am I dazzled?"

"Impossible! I saw him killed by Lord Ye with one punch! How could he be alive again!"

"xxxx must have some life-saving magic weapon! Damn these people from the big clan!"

"It's not fair! This is so unfair to Lord Ye!"

All the monks in the audience shouted in indignation.

Only Feng Yunshan seemed to know what was going on, and he didn't care at all, and even yawned.

However, Lan Mofeng ignored the shouts from the audience and slowly stretched out his hands.

"It's still better to be at the peak of the Imperial Realm. I admit that I am no match for you in the Saint Realm. But so what? For someone like me, your invincibility in the Saint Realm doesn't mean anything. You have to know that the road of cultivation has no end. The Saint Realm is just the beginning..."

Hua Qianrong stopped crying when she saw Lan Mofeng appear, opened her rosy little mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing Lan Mofeng's words, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

After saying this, Lan Mofeng glanced at Ye Wukuang with sarcasm, and then wanted to turn around and leave the stage.

However, at this moment, a faint chill came from behind him. Lan Mofeng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Go ahead! As long as you make a move, I can naturally counterattack with my peak Emperor Realm cultivation!"

Ye Wukuang did move. He slowly raised his right foot and then put it down.

At this moment! A substantial icy air exploded and spread from under his feet! Instantly covering the entire huge fighting platform! And a huge ice wall rose out of thin air at the edge of the entire circular fighting platform to cover it!

The monks in the audience were horrified when they saw this scene. They all left the fighting stage like a tide!

"Oh my god! What kind of spiritual power is needed to do this! Lord Ye can actually do it at the initial stage of the Saint Realm! It's so terrifying!"

"I'm freezing to death. I'm a cultivator at the peak of the Saint Realm and I haven't felt the cold in many years. Lord Ye's trump card is too terrifying."

"Oh my god! The high-end dress I spent thousands of spirit stones to customize has frozen!"

.........

Some monks who practiced cold-type skills were shocked when they saw this scene! They rushed forward and gently stroked the edge of the ice wall of the fighting platform with their hands. Their eyes were blurred and they grinned foolishly.

"It's so refreshing! This chill makes my soul tremble!"

"No! It's too good! I can't stand it!" After saying that, this monk who was only in the Return to Spiritual Realm was frozen into an ice sculpture with a smile on his face.

"Oh my God! Lord Ye, please accept me! Just let me feel this chill every day! I will do anything you ask me to do!"

A beautiful female cultivator with ice spirit roots stared at Ye Wu Kuang, whose figure could only be vaguely seen on the stage, with her eyes obsessed...

The powerful warriors in the sky were all shocked when they saw this.

"What a powerful ice-type magical power! This is comparable to an imperial-level skill!"

On the stage, Lan Mofeng turned around and looked at Ye Wukuang and suddenly smiled

"What! Are you sure you want to fight me? I'm at the peak of the Emperor Realm! Besides, we don't have any life-and-death feud."

"I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now, but it's not like fighting makes us acquainted."

Lan Mofeng felt the chill that pierced the sky, and completely lost his will to fight. His legs were trembling slightly. He turned around and looked at Ye Wukuang with a fake smile.

However, Ye Wu Kuang said coldly, "You are not dead yet, so you can't go down."

"What!" Lan Mofeng was stunned

Then he turned his anger around and laughed, looking at the beast in the sky and said, "Fengyunshan! Why don't you say something? I am a distinguished guest of your Qianfeng City!"

Feng Yunshan in the sky twitched when he heard this, knowing that he could no longer pretend to be dead, and smiled dryly at the two people in the audience

"Since Master Lan, who is at the imperial level, is unwilling to fight, then in my opinion, this duel is not as good as..."

However, before Feng Yunshan could finish his words, a pitch-black token shot straight towards him from the stage like a meteor.

The pitch-black token was suspended steadily in front of Fengyun Mountain.

Feng Yunshan frowned slightly when he saw this, and his eyes slowly swept towards him... After seeing it clearly, Feng Yunshan's eyes almost popped out. He bent his knees and knelt down in the air, not daring to look again.

The people in the audience were shocked when they saw this scene!

"What's going on? What kind of thing could actually make the Great Elder of Fengyun Mountain kneel down?"

Several powerful Void Transformation Realm warriors in the void were shocked to see Fengyunshan in such a state. So they all sent out their spiritual senses to scan the token...

Then, there were “thump” sounds in the air.

After hearing the voice coming from the void, tens of thousands of cultivators in the audience were completely dumbfounded. Some cultivators wanted to send their spiritual senses to scan the token, but they were blocked by Fengyun Mountain.

The trembling sound of Fengyun Mountain spread to the entire square

"No one below the third rank may blaspheme the Immortal Emperor"

At this moment, the entire square fell into a deathly silence, and then tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground in unison, not daring to look up.

Ye Wu Kuang looked up at the sky with cold eyes.

“Do you know what to do, what not to do, what to watch, and what not to watch now?”

Feng Yunshan said in a trembling voice, "We know now."

Then Ye Wu Kuang waved his hand, and the pitch-black token flew into his hand and disappeared...

Looking back at the shocked Lan Mofeng, he spoke calmly,

"Let's continue..."