Chapter 1509： Domineering

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Even a strong man in the void realm also showed anger, with mood swings and gloomy eyes.

Staring at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng moved again, and around the altar, as he moved upward, he killed in another direction.

I said it before.

Who dares to take a step forward will certainly die.

Ye Feng rushed in the other direction.

When he appeared, the place was completely chaotic.

All eyes were on him.

Ye Feng seemed to ignore the repression on this altar, and flew around the ancient altar, opening a killing ring.

But there are too many people coming up after all.

Ye Feng couldn't kill him for a while, and finally someone surpassed Ye Feng and climbed to the top.

"Shut it, kill it!"

Next, some of the masters of the God Realm who watched the game clenched their fists.

They glowed all over, and those who died were related to them, maybe friends or brothers.

It makes people feel suffocated.

Several elders who came later also had black faces, and they wished to kill them.

But there are rules on the altar.

People over one hundred years old cannot go up.

So I can only watch Ye Feng killing from below.

There was an invisible murderous intention spreading, and the disciples in their sect and the sect were actually humiliated in their death.

The young man was so provocative in killing, he was provoking the entire border!

This is not just about those forces and sect.

But everyone who stands on it will die.

This is something that hasn't happened in many years, and everyone's heart follows ups and downs.

Ye Feng looked out of the field, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at the forces and sects and said nothing.

But these eyes were increasingly angry with those people.

Ye Feng looked up and looked up at the huge altar, and he began to move forward, rushing upward.

This mysterious altar has a total of nine layers, and the pressure on the upper layer will increase several times each time.

However, when Ye Feng stepped forward, the strong man who looked at him below was dumbfounded.

I saw him walking vigorously, without resistance, and quickly rushed to the top of the first floor.

Then, his figure slowed down a little, rushing to the top of the second floor.

Everyone was in an uproar, this life was a mess.

You know, many people are still struggling on the first floor. They are sweaty and their bones are almost broken.

Ye Feng went all the way up, even if he reached the second floor, the speed was still missing.

It seems to be flying.

The surrounding air exploded, causing the space to vibrate. From a distance, it looked like a retrograde thunder.

Rush directly to the third layer.

At this moment, all laws resonate against the law on this altar.

There is a posture of non-invasion.

"Crazy, really perverted, how can a flesh-and-blood body withstand such a large amount of pressure still be able to leap quickly?!"

This altar is unusually grand.

There are hundreds of thousands of monks climbing, densely packed, like ants, and everyone can't help shouting when they look up.

Others were still clenching their teeth and climbing up, but he climbed up like this.

Same as flying?

There is no way to balance a group of people.

At the highest point of the third floor, Ye Feng stopped, not because he was tired.

But found...

At this moment, there is only one way up.

In other words, as long as he is stopped here, no one can go up.

Ye Feng stood here, guarding her husband, looking down.

"you!"

When the people behind came up, he was stunned, showing a look of horror.

They all know exactly what Ye Feng just did.

That's what I saw.

Killing the disciples is like killing a chicken.

Blood splatter.

"What do you want to do?"

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