Luo Feihang felt extremely sad and angry. He originally thought that after becoming a senior level corpse refiner, his strength would greatly improve and he would crush Ye Yuntian and avenge his previous shame.
If so, even if he becomes a refining corpse that is neither human nor ghost, he will accept it.
However, what he didn't expect was that even if he became a senior level corpse refiner, he would still not be Ye Yuntian's opponent, or in other words, he would still be crushed by Ye Yuntian.
If it hadn't been for the power that suddenly appeared in his body, his head would have been crushed!
"Ye Yuntian! I'm going to kill you!"
Luo Feihang felt the explosive power flooding out of his body, his face became ferocious and twisted, and he let out a low roar, filled with anger and murderous intent.
A wave of Xuanwu realm pressure swept over Luo Feihang.
Qi Tonghui and Qi Yunhui, who were fighting against Quan Pang, felt the pressure and were frightened. Quan Pang, who was about to be crushed, took the opportunity to avoid Qi Tonghui's attack and began to counterattack.
Upon seeing this, Qi Tonghui and Qi Yunhui hurriedly gathered their minds and began to fight back.
Ye Yuntian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his Tianxuan eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light. Then he turned his head and looked far away in a certain direction.
The figure in black sitting cross-legged on the rock seemed to feel Ye Yuntian's gaze. He raised his head slightly in surprise. The brim of the hat that originally covered half of his face fell back with his movement, revealing his pale face.
The face was very pale, as if he had lived in darkness all year round, but the eyes were very deep, like obsidian.
"You managed to capture my position so easily. Could it be the legendary spiritual eye?"
The pale man murmured to himself, put away his contempt, and changed his handprints. He was going to use Luo Feihang's hand to get rid of Ye Yuntian first.
The moment the pale man's handprints changed, Luo Feihang's eyes instantly turned blood red, and his aura surged to a terrifying level. He opened his big hand suddenly, and a light red palm formed behind him, exuding a fishy smell. Pungent smell.
It was a palm mixed with true energy and blood energy, and it was extremely powerful.
"Hmph, you are such a loser, even if you get the power of the rat hidden behind the scenes, you are still no match for me!"
Ye Yuntian looked away, looked at Luo Feihang, smiled contemptuously, and said.
"With my current strength, not to mention you, an ant in the high martial arts realm, even a warrior at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm can be slapped to death!"
Luo Feihang felt the surge in power and couldn't help but laugh, "I have nothing to say to a dying person like you, go die! Ant!"
Luo Feihang's big hand pressed down suddenly, and the blood-red palm print smashed down towards Ye Yuntian with a roar!
Under this palm, the footsteps of the zombie refiners who rushed towards them stopped one after another, and the group at the front couldn't help but retreat dozens of feet.
Zhu Yihui looked up at the palm that came down, with deep shock in her eyes, as if the sky was about to collapse.
How could such a powerful warrior appear here?
Qi Tonghui and the three people who were fighting fiercely felt the pressure and dispersed at the same time.
Qi Tonghui, who had already retreated, saw Ye Yuntian who was as small as an ant under the palm. She was stunned for a moment, then burst out with her cultivation and wanted to rush over, but was grabbed by Qi Yunhui, "What are you doing? You don't want to Live!"
"But Ye Yuntian..."
Qi Tonghui said anxiously.
But before she finished her sentence, she saw Ye Yuntian's whole body's cultivation suddenly burst out, and the power of the first level of Xuanwu came out. Even though it was far less powerful than Luo Feihang's, it was no longer weak.
"Is this your confidence?"
Luo Feihang looked at Ye Yuntian with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His cold eyes looked down at Ye Yuntian, as if looking at another clown.
He has absolute confidence in his attack. Let alone the first level of Xuanwu, even the third level of Xuanwu will definitely lead to death.
Ye Yuntian was at the first level of Xuanwu at such a young age, so he was indeed considered a genius, but because of this, the pleasure of crushing a genius made Luo Feihang feel happy all over.
Ye Yuntian ignored Luo Feihang, holding the sword in one hand, and suddenly faced the huge blood-red palm. A roaring sound resounded. Ye Yuntian was like a sword, holding the huge blood-red palm from the middle. A crack was cut.
After Ye Yuntian entered the Xuanwu Realm, he could already develop his rudimentary sword intent to a high level. Although Luo Feihang's palm was powerful, how could he stop Ye Yuntian's sword?
Luo Feihang looked at the crack, and the smile on his face stopped suddenly. He stared blankly ahead, as if he had eaten a mouthful of shit and was a little unable to react.
Qi Tonghui also looked surprised. Ye Yuntian's Xuanwu level had never made her feel so shocked.
She could feel the power of that palm. Even the first level Xuanwu couldn't break it so easily, right? Ye Yuntian is so powerful!
As for Qi Yunhui and Zhu Yihui, they both opened their mouths enough to stuff a goose egg.
"Such a strong sword spirit, how can such a genius be found in this small place!"
The right hand of the pale-faced man dozens of kilometers away was trembling slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his pale face.
Although he was controlling Luo Feihang, he also used 50% of his own strength. Unexpectedly, he was unable to defeat this young man. This was beyond his expectation.
"I want to see how much you have..."
The pale-faced man smiled slightly and was about to change his hand seals and have a big fight, but suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, and the shock on his face increased hundreds of times, as if he had seen a ghost, "It's completely I can’t feel it anymore, how… is this possible?”
…
Ye Yuntian broke the handprint with a sword, and then his figure flashed and came behind Luo Feihang. Without waiting for Luo Feihang to react, he put his right hand on Luo Feihang's shoulder, and immediately activated the Supreme Godhead and took Luo Feihang in.
This is the first time that he has used the power of the Supreme Godhead to take in someone else. It is easier to use than he imagined. Now he has complete control over the Supreme Godhead. With just a thought, he can easily take in someone.
However, his cultivation level is still low and he has not yet developed the power of telepathy. Accepting people into the Supreme Godhead is also a drain on his spirit.
Fortunately, Luo Feihang's strength is not strong, and the consumption is not too great.
Ye Yuntian took Luo Feihang into the Supreme Godhead and immediately rushed towards Quan Pang.
Qi Tonghui and others looked at Ye Yuntian in shock, wondering where Luo Feihang had gone;
Quan Pang also looked at Ye Yuntian in shock. It wasn't until Ye Yuntian rushed over that Quan Pang's eyes suddenly jumped. He was almost frightened to death and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he commanded the zombies behind him, "Get it! Kill it!" This guy!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yuntian's mouth. He suddenly accelerated and caught up with Quan Pang. With two swipes of his sword, Quan Pang let out two screams and his broken body fell towards the water.
