"Cough! Cough!"
Ye Huang's halberd rested on the ground and he staggered to his feet. Blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the entire armor red.
At this moment, he was extremely miserable. The armor on his chest was scratched by sharp claws, and blood continued to flow out. The armor behind him was also dented by a palm print, and was stuck with his flesh and blood. The bones in his body were almost It was smashed into pieces, like a bloody man, and the injuries were extremely serious!
"hiss!"
"Oh my god, the holy generals of the Holy Realm are no match for the people of the Death Tribe?"
"The Death Nether Clan is too scary. Where is the way out for my Yuanhua Heavenly Realm?"
"It's over!"
Seeing this scene, the saints of the major superpowers exclaimed, with fear in their eyes. One moment, Ye Huang was as ferocious as the God of War, but the next moment, he was seriously injured. The situation reversed so quickly that it was shocking. .
This battle is not only about victory or defeat, but also affects the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm. If Ye Huang loses, what will they do in the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm? Who can stop that person from the Death Clan?
Compared with the fear of the saints of several superpowers, Liu Feiyu and other members of the Butian Sect were overjoyed. They had made the right bet. The people of the Death Nether Clan were powerful beyond their imagination. Even the Holy Generals of the Holy Realm, None of them are their opponents!
In this way, he can not only keep the Butian Sect, but even become the overlord of the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm with the help of people from the Death Nether Clan!
As for Wang Feng and others, they are no longer taken seriously by Liu Feiyu and other members of the Butian Sect. Even the holy generals of the Qiankun Holy Realm are no match for the people of the Death Underworld Clan. How could Wang Feng and others be the Death Underworld Clan's opponents? The opponent of the people of the clan?
"Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable!"
"The Tianyong Holy Dynasty shouldn't have sent you alone!"
Those people from the Death Tribe walked up to Ye Huang, and the leader sneered, their faces full of ridicule. They didn't expect that there would be such a surprise, buy one get one free?
Originally, they just wanted to complete what their master ordered and bring Wang Feng and others back, but they didn't expect that Yong Shengchao would be so stupid that day and wanted to give them a feat.
Yes, this is true for all humans!
It is ridiculous to say that they are still fighting among themselves even though they are clearly facing the threat of the Heavenly Underworld Clan, unlike the Heavenly Underworld Clan, who are united and have been fighting for generations to invade human territory.
Wang Feng, who was above the void, sighed and shook his head when he saw this. Ye Huang was so arrogant before, but the result was good, he was beaten into a dead dog!
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and in just a moment, he was beaten so miserably.
"Don't be complacent. Even if I die, you will never be able to leave the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm!" Ye Huang shouted softly with cold eyes. He seemed fierce, but his weakness could not be concealed at all!
"Don't worry, you will never see it!"
The leader of the Death Tribe sneered and ignored Ye Huang. Instead, he looked at Wang Feng and the others, with a hint of joking on his face, and said loudly: "Come with me!"
In the thoughts of these Death Nether Tribe people, after seeing their power, Wang Feng and others should be frightened, fearful of them, and even kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Who do you think you are?"
However, the next moment, a contemptuous voice echoed throughout the world, making these people from the Death Clan stunned. They all looked at Wang Feng, with incredible expressions on their faces.
How dare he...?
Didn't he see the horror of himself and others? Or do you plan to break the pot and humiliate them if you think you can't survive?
Not only were these people from the Death Clan dumbfounded, but even Liu Feiyu and other members of the Butian Sect, as well as the saints and elders of the major superpowers who were watching the incident at their respective stations, were also stunned, and they were extremely shocked.
How dare he, Wang Feng, dare to say such words to the people of the Death Clan at this time?
"Do you want to die?"
The leader of the Death Tribe narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Feng, and said coldly, a frightening chill spread over the burly body, and the temperature of the entire world dropped suddenly, making everyone involuntarily I shivered, as if I was in a world of ice and snow.
"You ants just don't have the strength to kill me!" Wang Feng grinned and said loudly. There was no trace of ridicule on his face, but his words had no impact on those people from the Death Clan. To say it is a great humiliation!
As soon as these words fell, the whole world fell into silence. Everyone stared at Wang Feng in disbelief. Even Ye Huang had a strange look in his eyes. He kept looking at Wang Feng and others, as if he wanted to take Wang Feng away. Wait for someone to see through.
At this time, those who dare to say such words are either a fool seeking death, or they have absolute confidence!
For a moment, several members of the Death Clan were all shocked and confused, with a solemn look on their faces.
Wang Feng and the others, but the people their supreme master personally ordered to capture, do not look like fools no matter how they look at them.
It is impossible for fools to be captured by their master.
Then, there is only one possibility left!
Wang Feng and others have the confidence to compete with them!
Thinking of this, the leader of the Death Clan's face darkened. He glanced at the two Death Clan people beside him and motioned for them to test it out.
boom!
After receiving the order, the two members of the Death Tribe broke out without saying a word. The terrifying aura at the peak of the Holy Tribulation completely erupted. The whole world instantly surged, and the sky dimmed, as if the sky was falling.
That tyrannical momentum, wrapped in the overwhelming power of death, formed a tornado-like whirlpool of power, violently rolling towards Wang Feng and others with unparalleled power.
The huge rocks on the ground were all swept into the air by this huge rolling force. As the power vortex rotated, the terrifying scene made everyone present panic.
Everyone, including those members of the Death Clan and the saints of the major superpowers, all stared at Wang Feng and others, wanting to see what kind of trump cards Wang Feng and others had that could make them... They provoke the people of the Death Tribe so much.
But what surprised them was that the terrifying tornado was about to sweep in front of Wang Feng and others. Wang Feng and others still didn't make the slightest movement. They still stood with their hands behind their hands, calmly watching the tornado. There seems to be a feeling that even if the sky falls and the earth falls, it has nothing to do with me.
Such a scene gives everyone different feelings.
The expressions of several members of the Death Tribe became more solemn. The calmer Wang Feng and others became, the more panicked they became!
Everyone in the Butian Sect, including several super-powerful saints, all thought that Wang Feng and others were frightened. They looked calm and calm, but in fact they had been violently unleashed by the Death Nether Tribe. The attack was so frightening that my mind went blank.
These are some fools looking for death, trying to attract people's attention!
"Chichichichi...!"
"My grandson is here too!"
