Chapter 1242

"Be careful!"

On the eve of the moon, the swordsman knows he is not an opponent.

The ten most saints also understand.

They retreated a hundred miles and did not hold back Ye Feng.

On the ground.

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms left the field of wanzu sacred mountain to guard, stood on the black rock, and part of his eyes stared at Ye Feng's every move all the time.

Eyes, cold as a knife.

"Ye Feng, you're dead!"

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms grinned at the same time.

Ye Feng was silent.

He can see it.

In front of him, this strange man with fifteen ten thousand clan chiefs is very strong. His energy in his body is 40 times higher than that of the most holy peak, and he is not far from half of the first floor of the hundred robbery realm.

These forces are terrible.

But Ye Feng is not afraid.

His power level has stepped into the level of hundred robberies, and he has the confidence to crack down on the nine headed and eighteen armed freaks.

The heavens and the world.

The crowd is still watching the war.

They have no ability to fight. They can only cheer Ye Feng silently in their hearts, hoping that he can turn the tide.

There are also countless strong people looking at the light curtain in the sky in the overlord forces such as Haoran holy sect, Gaishi holy sect, Holy Spirit sect, heaven swallowing demon sect and Yuanwu divine kingdom.

"What a strong atmosphere!"

"Is Ye Feng going to create his own invincible era? With his current strength, it's enough."

"The younger generation, he is indeed the strongest."

"Don't mention the younger generation. Even among all the strong ones, his strength can rank in the forefront."

"Such strength is really amazing."

Countless strong people sigh.

They are convinced of Ye Feng.

Ethereal sect.

"Headmaster, you must hold on!"

The disciples all clenched their fists.

Wanzu mainland.

The black rock surface is slightly desolate.

Ye Feng stood on it, clenched his fist, looked very serious, and didn't intend to keep his hand.

After all, the weirdo in front of us is very strong.

"Kill!"

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms took the lead.

He has four legs!

It looks as strong as a leg and contains great power, but it is very flexible.

Whoosh!

When the strange man with nine heads and 18 arms arrived in front of Ye Feng, the 15 magic weapons in his hand burst down at the same time, holding the terrible power enough to easily crush the world.

"Chaos fist!"

Ye Feng was not afraid at all and gave full play to his power. Behind him, there appeared a terrible chaotic monster, which was more solid than before and seemed to be a real creature.

"Roar!"

The loud roar of the beast shook.

The strong pressure made the strange man with nine heads and 18 arms slow and couldn't hit Ye Feng at all.

Click! Click!

A shadow of a fist swept through.

Fifteen of the nine headed and eighteen armed freaks' arms were all broken, and their weapons fell in the distance, cracking the black rocks on the ground and flying in pieces.

"Ah!"

Nine heads were crying at the same time.

They fused the remaining three arms into a sharp claw and fiercely stabbed Ye Feng's eyebrows.

"Hum!"

Ye Feng raised his fist and hit it hard.

Click!

The only remaining arm of the nine headed and eighteen armed freak was also blasted and splashed with blood, which dyed the black rocks on the ground red, but quickly turned black.

Since then, Ye Feng finally understood.

"I see!"

"This is how the wanzu continent is dyed black."

"There have been countless wars here."

"Countless strong men shed blood here and dyed the land black, representing countless wars throughout the ages and the cruelty of thousands of ethnic groups."

Ye Feng exclaimed.

"Good!"

The strange man with nine heads and 18 arms smiled grimly, "here is the blood of countless powerful people, most of which are yours."

"Then you have to die."

Ye Feng punched again.

Boom!

The strange man with nine heads and 18 arms raised his feet and stepped heavily on Ye Feng's fist, but he was still beaten through.

Bang bang!

Ye Feng showed no mercy.

He performed "chaos fist" again and again, smashing the nine headed and eighteen armed freaks into a blood mist in the presence of hundreds of millions of creatures in the world.

"Win!"

"Leader Ye's strength has really stepped into the level of hundred robberies. Since then, he has completely consolidated his position as a top strong man."

"Is he really going to start an era?"

The strong from all walks of life clenched their fists.

They are all grateful to the powerful maple leaf.

Ten thousand families are enemies of the three thousand realms.

Ye Feng is the real hero of 3000 circles when he intercepts the head of 10000 families and even blows up each other.

Wanzu mainland.

Ye Feng's face was not happy.

"Jie Jie!"

A strange laugh rang out.

The nine headed and eighteen armed freak was reorganized, restored to its original appearance, stretched out his hand, caught 15 magic weapons falling around, and his breath soared again.

On the eve of the moon, the sword saint and others suddenly changed their faces.

"Not dead yet?"

"They can't die."

"I mean, although they don't die, they also need time and process to resurrect. How can they resurrect in a place outside the sacred mountain of all races now?"

A dozen saints nearby were worried.

"Ye Feng, you can't kill us."

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms grinned grimly.

Ye Feng said indifferently:

"Immortality? No one can really be immortality. You just accumulate too much source in your body to revive in a short time. In fact, you have to roll back to the coffin after exploding you several times."

Wen Yan.

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms has a stiff face.

"Oh!"

"So what?"

"We have ten thousand sacred mountains, and we won't die after all."

They spoke in unison.

"Then go back to the coffin."

As soon as Ye Feng dodged, he disappeared from his original place. When he reappeared, he was already standing near the strange man with nine heads and 18 arms.

"Chaos fist!"

Ye Feng's fighting power was fully open, and he punched out one by one, pressing the strange people with nine heads and 18 arms to blow them into a blood mist.

But the next moment.

The nine headed and eighteen armed freak reorganized, fused 15 magic weapons into one, turned into a sharp long sword and stabbed Ye Feng's chest.

Qiang!

Ye Feng put his hands together and clamped the long sword.

The other arms of the nine headed and eighteen armed freak fell quickly and blew on Ye Feng, but it just set off a heavy shock wave and couldn't break the defense at all.

"Such a strong body?"

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms was shocked.

"I'm a hundred robbers. Would I be afraid of you?"

Ye Feng sneered, loosened his hands and let the long sword pierce his chest, but only let a red mark appear on his chest.

He's not hurt at all!

"How?"

The freak with nine heads and eighteen arms was stunned.

That's their best shot.

However, even the skin of leaf maple can't be pierced.

"Go back to the ancient coffin!"

Ye Feng carried the attack of the strange man with nine heads and 18 arms, and hit the other party with one punch.

Then, dozens of punches came out.

The strange man with nine heads and eighteen arms completely exploded, turned into a blood mist and floated to the ten thousand family holy mountain, and divided into 15 ghost shadows on the way, with a surprised face.

"Don't go!"

Ye Feng chased him and punched again.

Although it can't be killed, it can bring them pain and long memory.

"Ye Feng, you are really crazy!"

The voice of the head of the hunting clan sounded again.

He was shocked.

It's better than the strange man with nine heads and 18 arms formed by the fusion of 15 patriarchs. He can't hurt Ye Feng. Is he really so invincible?

Not long.

The tortured fifteen ten thousand clan chiefs finally fled back to the ten thousand clan holy mountain under the rolling of Ye Feng and returned to the shape of fifteen ancient coffins.

"It's crazy."

"If this person doesn't get rid of, we're upset!"

"Don't panic, keep waiting!"

"Next time, we will directly assemble 30 clan chiefs and use the celestial phenomena fusion secret technique to create a stronger fusion body than the nine headed and eighteen armed monsters and kill Ye Feng."

"Good!"

Ten thousand ethnic groups have reached a consensus.