Facing this tyrannical aura, those in the same realm as Ye Lingfeng may feel a great sense of oppression, but Ye Lingfeng has no influence at all.
Although he had just killed a cultivator of the same level with thunderous means, his body and expression at this time were still calm and calm, and he could talk and laugh happily.
"Haha, Ye Boy is really good at joking. I haven't advanced in cultivation for decades. Are you teasing me by saying this?"
As the sound got closer and closer, a black mist fell from the sky. When the black mist dispersed, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.
At this time, the distance between the two was no more than two people apart. If anyone wanted to make a sneak attack at this time, there would be no way to escape.
Ye Lingfeng took a closer look and realized that he was right. If this person wasn't Mo Tian, the deputy sect leader of the Tian Mo Sect, who else could he be?
He looked embarrassed and laughed softly: "Senior is joking, how dare I, junior!"
"Haha, is there anything in the world that you dare not do? That's really weird." Mo Tian heard this and slapped Ye Lingfeng on the shoulder and laughed loudly.
Ye Lingfeng grunted in pain, looked at Motian with fear and said, "Senior, please be merciful. With your cultivation, this junior won't be able to bear a few blows, so please spare me."
"Come on, I'm not using any force at all. Others don't know your strength, but I know it very well. Even if I exert my strength, you can still resist it with just your magic power." Motian obviously didn't believe Ye Lingfeng's words, and still didn't move his hand. Taking it away, the magic power was activated instead.
He was inexplicably taken to the illusion by Ye Lingfeng before, which made him very unhappy, and he was even more unclear about the extent of Ye Lingfeng's strength.
I saw Ye Lingfeng here today, and on a whim, I wanted to test Ye Lingfeng.
When Ye Lingfeng heard this and was about to speak, he felt endless pressure coming from him.
Because he knew in his heart that Motian would not hurt him, but he would not sit still and wait for death. At that moment, he was using the power of Hunyuan to easily resolve it.
After all, if Mo Tian wants to test his strength, then he should let Mo Tian know that his own strength is not so easy to test.
"Well, good boy, I only used 10% of my mana just now, but even that is equivalent to the entire mana of a monk in the early stages of the Tribulation. I didn't expect you to be able to resolve it easily. Now, I have to increase my mana. "
Motian was stunned when he saw this. Although he had expected it, he did not expect that Ye Lingfeng could resolve it so easily, and his interest that arose for a moment only increased instead of diminishing.
"What? Are you coming again?" Ye Lingfeng was shocked when he heard this, and screamed in his heart. This old guy is not finished yet!
Motian increased his mana, but he did not increase it too much directly, but gradually to allow Ye Lingfeng to adapt.
20%, in the middle of the tribulation, Ye Lingfeng easily resolved it.
30%, in the later stage of Tribulation I, Ye Lingfeng can still easily resist it.
Forty percent, the peak of transcending the tribulation, Ye Lingfeng can still withstand it.
Fifty percent, 50% of his mana, which is already equivalent to the mana of an early Mahayana monk, but Ye Lingfeng can still resist and endure without changing his expression.
At the beginning, before using 50% of his mana, Ye Lingfeng's performance was still within the scope of his clarifying ability.
After all, Ye Lingfeng's talent was astonishing, he was a monster-level genius, and his magical power was far beyond that of ordinary people.
But after he used 50% of his mana, which was equivalent to all the mana of an early Mahayana monk, Ye Lingfeng's performance shocked him.
At this time, Ye Lingfeng asked about the peak level of cultivation. Even if he was a genius, even if his magic power was far beyond that of ordinary people, it would still be too much.
He was at the peak of Wen Dao, but he had the magic power of an early Mahayana monk, plus Ye Lingfeng practiced the Killing Heart Sutra and other peerless skills. It was difficult not to fight across levels!
But even though he was so shocked, Ye Lingfeng's limit seemed not to be reached yet, and he still had the power to resist.
Immediately, Motian increased his mana again. This time, he directly used 70% of his mana.
70% of the mana, which is already equivalent to the entire mana of a monk in the late Mahayana period. In other words, the 70% of the mana displayed by Motian at this time is equivalent to Xue Liyuan, the master of the Xueyou Sect, attacking him.
As Motian's mana increased, Ye Lingfeng groaned, and only heard a creaking sound, which was the sound made by Ye Lingfeng clenching his teeth.
If he could resist 50% of Demonic Heaven's mana, he could still deal with it calmly, and if Demonic Heaven continued to take steps, he would be sure to resist 60%.
But this old guy Mo Tian was cheating, playing cards contrary to common sense, and directly increased his mana to the late Mahayana stage.
But resisting the late stage of Mahayana has already reached his limit.
At this time, he had used all his magic power, and even the power of the sword was mobilized by him. However, not only did his teeth creak, but even the bones and flesh all over his body made a creaking sound.
"Senior...Senior, stop it now..."
As time went by, Motian still did not stop. Looking at Ye Lingfeng's bones at this time, he still felt that this was not Ye Lingfeng's limit.
Anyway, he won't hurt Ye Lingfeng. At most, he can help Ye Lingfeng heal his injuries later. After all, he is here, and even if someone recognizes Ye Lingfeng, no one dares to do anything.
However, he had his own plan, but Ye Lingfeng couldn't bear it anymore. He just heard him roar, and the seven-colored light flashed on his body, and his powerful momentum exploded instantly, knocking the devil back.
"Go back and survive your catastrophe. You have nothing to do here. I won't harm him..." Motian was shocked when he saw this. What kind of power was that colorful light just now? It was so powerful?
However, this was not over yet. Ye Lingfeng did not retract his momentum after knocking him back, but allowed it to spread around.
Many monks around him were shocked by this, and the solemn look on their faces was even more obvious.
There is no doubt that the momentum that Ye Lingfeng unleashed at this moment gave them a shock greater than the previous use of thunder to kill monks of the same level, causing them to retreat one after another for fear of being affected.
The old ghost who was going through the tribulation naturally felt the roar of Ye Lingfeng, and his expression changed involuntarily.
At this time, he had completely survived the double thunder tribulation in the sixth thunder tribulation and was ready to face the seventh thunder tribulation.
However, Ye Lingfeng's voice was full of anger. He was clearly under attack. How could he stand by and watch Ye Lingfeng being bullied?
No matter when the seventh thunder will fall, he resolutely rushes towards the devil sky.
When Mo Tian saw this, even though he was a strong man at the pinnacle of the Mahayana, he was a little afraid of facing the heavenly calamity.
Although I don't know who this person is, since Ye Lingfeng is helping him protect the law, he must be a friend of Ye Lingfeng. I guess he came here because he was worried about Ye Lingfeng.
But this was too crazy. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was not a joke. He was just here to watch the excitement, not to overcome the calamity. He immediately shouted to stop it.
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a strong killing intent coming towards him. Then he saw a sword light flashing in front of his eyes. Motian felt a chill in his heart. He had not felt such a feeling for a long time. Unexpectedly, Today, he was on Ye Lingfeng and almost hurt him.
If old man Shi and Aotian knew this, they would definitely be ridiculed.
However, before he could speak, another ray of sword light flashed through. This sword could be said to have directly grazed his neck, making Mo Tian turn pale in fright.
I don't know how many years have passed, but he has never been as embarrassed as he is today, and the culprit that caused him to be so embarrassed is obviously the young man in front of him.
The more Motian thought about it, the angrier he became. How could he let a boy stop him? He immediately shouted: "Boy Ye, that's enough. If you don't stop, I won't be polite..."
However, Ye Lingfeng seemed not to have heard what he said. He continued to strike without even waiting for his words to fall. Each sword was faster and more powerful than the other.
"It's his mother's fault. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat. Stop it."
Motian was stunned when he saw this and couldn't help but take a closer look. He saw that Ye Lingfeng's eyes were red at this moment, filled with endless killing intent, and there was even a look of confusion flowing in them.
This was clearly a sign of being possessed. For a moment, Motian suddenly realized with a thud in his heart. No wonder Ye Lingfeng suddenly attacked him. It turned out that he was possessed.
And the culprit who caused Ye Lingfeng to go crazy turned out to be him. For a moment, Mo Tian was embarrassed.
Knowing that Ye Lingfeng could not let it go, he immediately raised his hand and touched the center of Ye Lingfeng's eyebrows.
The center of the eyebrows is where the monk's soul is located and the source of the body. Once the center of the eyebrows is severely injured, it will be fatal.
Of course, as a strong man at the peak of Mahayana, Motian naturally knows the stakes, and he will not harm Ye Lingfeng, and his actions are still reasonable.
Sure enough, Ye Lingfeng was hit hard between his eyebrows, and his body trembled, almost paralyzing him on the spot.
At this time, several tribulation-transcending monks saw that Ye Lingfeng was injured. They thought that they would not encounter any further obstacles in preventing the old ghost from tribulation, so they immediately approached the old ghost.
Motian was furious when he saw this. He was the one who caused Ye Lingfeng to be injured, so he should bear the responsibility for what Ye Lingfeng did.
Heart Desire Wuhen was activated instantly, and the several tribulation-transcending monks had no resistance at all. They all screamed and vomited blood. Their bodies fell from the air to the ground like a kite with a broken string. They were obviously dead. .
"Anyone else who dares to come forward will die!" Motian's cold voice was mixed with the traces of desire, which directly hit everyone's hearts and minds. Those with cultivation levels below Mahayana even vomited blood and looked as pale as paper.
Motian's eyes flickered, looking around at everyone, and finally snorted coldly and ignored them.
Then he looked at Ye Lingfeng, his face full of guilt, and he was immediately sending mana to Ye Lingfeng's body.
"Ye boy, don't scare me. I know you are fine. If you die, my sin will be huge..."
"Ahem, senior... are you... trying to kill this junior?"
Ye Lingfeng was not seriously injured, it was just caused by resisting the magic pressure of Motian with all his strength. Now that he was relieved, he naturally woke up quickly.
