C297 Heaven-defying Overturning
C297 Heaven-defying Overturning
Other than the Fifth Deacon and the Raging Flame Lion King who were still rooted to the ground, the rest of the people, including some Innate Martial Cultivator who were watching the fight from the sidelines, all staggered backwards, unwilling to be affected by the aftermath of the attack.
Huo Jing'er, Third Prince, and the injured Loong Yuantu had all been pushed to a safe distance in time.
When they saw the black shadow of a tiger charging over, they held their breaths and felt so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests.
"Ye Feng, you must be alright!"
Huo Jing'er's expression was blank, as she muttered a prayer.
The power of Wei Tuo's attack made the faces of the people around warped in shock.
At this moment, even the Fifth Deacon could not help but nod his head, a look of admiration in his eyes.
If Ye Feng was barely able to block that strike, then at this moment, when Wei Tuo released his anger, his power had doubled compared to before. Even someone with an established Void Stage Grandmaster like the Fifth Deacon would have to retreat several steps from this attack.
The power of this attack was not something the Innate Martial Cultivator could imagine.
If he were to take it head on, he would definitely die.
If he ran, he might have a chance of survival.
Ye Feng, whose entire body was flushed red, stood in mid air. From the looks of it, he did not have any plans to escape.
His actions were not out of everyone's expectations. The speed at which his Martial Spirit was activated was far faster than that of an ordinary Martial Cultivator, in a blink of an eye, it would reach a distance of several thousand feet. He could not escape the Martial Spirit if he was not at the Second Sky of Innate Realm.
Since that was the case, he might as well save his energy and wait for death.
But, looking at Ye Feng's expression, his eyes were filled with determination, without any signs of cowering, as though he did not have the resolve to sit still and wait for death.
This...
What was he trying to do? Could it be that at this point, he still wanted to resist?
Immense shock and astonishment surged into the hearts of everyone present.
Who would have thought that even under such circumstances, with the disparity in strength and the fact that he was wise, he would still be dead. Ye Feng was still unafraid, and even wanted to fight to the end …
This guy … He was really stubborn …
"Hahaha …" "Brat, I would like to see what kind of waves you will create if you do not wait for death to come …" Accept your death! "
Wei Tuo let out a wild laugh, and continuously injected all the Essence in his body into the Martial Spirit. The huge tiger leapt onto Ye Feng's head, opened its mouth wide, and bit down at Ye Feng.
"Since you want me dead so much, I don't have to show mercy anymore."
Ye Feng actually still had some strength to answer, his voice disappearing, his face revealing a weird smile.
"Puff …" Just as everyone was at a loss with regards to what to do, suddenly, Ye Feng spread out his hands, and a ball of bright light suddenly grew out.
A sharp, mournful sound was emitted from the front of his body.
A blurry figure of light formed amidst the hissing sounds, the surrounding temperature instantly became over a hundred times more violent, and at that moment, Wei Tuo's Martial Spirit had already pounced on it.
Rumble …
In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black tiger collided with the blurry figure of light that resembled a human made of fire.
All of a sudden, the place where it had hit seemed to have become an extremely dazzling spot of light.
Everyone involuntarily closed their eyes.
"What is it?"
Wei Tuo was greatly shocked, however, before the look of shock on his face could disappear, he suddenly felt that he had lost the connection with his martial soul.
Suddenly, Wei Tuo's expression changed.
Martial Cultivator entered the void and injected his soul, completing the Void Stage Grandmaster realm.
Martial spirits could be said to be the place where the essence of a cultivator's martial spirit settled down. Once it was formed, it was like a part of one's body that could be controlled by the will. There was never a lack of connection between the two.
There was only one possibility for such a thing to happen, and that was that his martial soul had been quietly destroyed.
Moreover, the next time he wanted to condense his Martial Spirit, it would be a hundred times more difficult than the first time. Unless he had a special opportunity, it was possible that he would never be able to advance to the Emptiness Realm in his entire life.
What was this blurry shadow?
How could he so easily destroy Hei Hu's martial spirit, which he had instigated so much spirit energy into, and was attacking with all his might?
Could it be that Ye Feng was not at the second stage of the Innate Realm, but a hidden expert of the King?
At this moment, Wei Tuo was so scared that his soul flew out of his body. He held onto the thought of luck and wanted to try to communicate with his Hei Hu Martial Spirit, but at this moment, a bright light shone in front of his eyes and a blurry figure that he did not know what was rushed out with a ruthless and sharp whistle.
They were too close.
Without waiting for Wei Tuo to react, the dazzling image had already appeared on Wei Tuo's chest. Under everyone's gaze, his powerful and ferocious figure let out a "chi la" sound, and instantly vaporized into nothingness.
"What …" How could this be? "
"This is …" "The Innate Fire Spirit..."
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Fifth Deacon, who was controlling the Raging Flame Lion King not far away, shrank, and his eyes flashed with extreme horror. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind, and in that moment, he couldn't care less about reining in the Raging Flame Lion King anymore.
After the blurry shadow pounced onto Wei Tuo, it stood there in a daze for a while, then pounced towards Martial Cultivator at the side.
A group of Martial Cultivator brought by Wei Tuo had yet to figure out what was going on, but just as they wanted to save Wei Tuo, they were struck by the light figure and then vaporized like Wei Tuo.
Not even a single bit of dregs remained.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Tianlee turned and ran, but, how fast could he be? In the blink of an eye, the blazing shadow caught up to him, with a pounce, he was gone.
He didn't even have the time to scream.
After being trapped in the storage space for more than half a year, the Innate Fire Spirit could feel the blood essence from the surrounding Martial Cultivator's body. At this moment, it was like a ferocious beast that had escaped from its cage, becoming even more ruthless and bloodthirsty.
This kind of Spiritual Being, the Intelligence was lacking, it only had the instinct to incinerate all types of essence in order to strengthen itself. To it, there were no partners, no enemies, and what it saw in its eyes was only "the essence of the world".
And the stronger the Martial Cultivator was, the more attractive it would be to it. If not for the fact that the Fifth Deacon fled for his life at the first possible moment, this big shot of the black market would probably have died here for no apparent reason.
How could Hua Tianlee have known that Ye Feng would hold such a ferocious object in his hands? This villain who was always opposing Ye Feng, had finally disappeared like smoke into thin air. He had died without even leaving a single bit of residue, and after the vaporization, he was left with a pile of white ashes.