Chapter 439
Although the centipede scorpion in Xinhanyue is very strong and toxic, if it were someone else, even if he had the late-stage state of Nascent Soul like Ye Feng, he would definitely die if he was invaded by the centipede scorpion.
However, Ye Feng's fusion flame is so powerful that even ordinary out-of-body strong people can kill with one blow. The moment the centipede scorpion invades Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng wrapped it with the starry sky fire and burned it directly to kill it, causing Xin Hanyue's heart and soul to be damaged in an instant.
When Ye Feng took action against Xin Hanyue, the Lord of Poison Valley did not move from beginning to end. Although his face had fluctuated and a trace of severity flashed across his eyes, she quickly adjusted it. Her indifferent eyes looked at the development of disobedience. Looking at his disciple, the Holy Girl Saint Xin Hanyue was deposed by Ye Feng, which made the Blood Killing and the Lord of the Holy Immortal Valley who saw this scene look at the Lord of Poison Valley in confusion. If they were them, they would probably not be so calm, and they might even take action against Ye Feng to stop his actions, but the Lord of Poison Valley did nothing.
Xinhanyue fell heavily to the ground, her face pale, her body trembled, and she was extremely weak. From today on, she will no longer be the saint of the Poison Valley, but will only be a poor beauty, a weak woman who is unable to move forward in the cultivation world where the strong prey on the weak.
Among the crowd, several people from Poison Valley ran over, trying to help Xin Hanyue up, but Xin Hanyue refused. She waved her hand, then got up with difficulty, and looked at the master of Poison Valley in the air with an empty look, biting her lip with a hint of confusion. At this moment, she felt so helpless, and tears seemed to be about to come down.
The Lord of Poison Valley saw Xin Hanyue's eyes and his heart trembled slightly, but his face remained indifferent. He was a disciple she trained. How could she not feel heartbroken? But since she experienced that incident, she understood that her master-disciple relationship with Xin Hanyue was over, and she could only make up her mind to abandon the other party. Even if Ye Feng did not do it, she might find another method to take action.
With his staggering steps, Xinhanyue slowly submerged in the crowd. Looking at the desolate back, Ye Feng suddenly felt that he was too cruel. His thoughts were pulled back. Ye Feng's gaze turned to Huan Wuxin, and saw figures falling into crazy anger under the anger seal, until he died of exhaustion.
With his figure flashed, Ye Feng came to Huan Wuxin's body. Huan Wuxin himself did not fight with anyone, no one wanted to, and no one dared to provoke him on his own initiative. He just needed to make an angry seal and let these people kill each other. At this moment, Ye Feng came to him, and this naked provocation was particularly conspicuous.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Huan Wuxin did not expect that Ye Feng would take the initiative to provoke him. Without any politeness, Huan Wuxin directly made a magic trick. The magic trick stopped in the air. Huan Wuxin's hands pinched the marks and flashed continuously. Soon, a huge illusory rage seal was formed, which was much larger than those used on others. The aura of rage emitted from it was even more terrifying.
Even the crowds in the distance could feel the rising anger in their hearts. The anger that was usually suppressed and dared not release was roaring. Fortunately, with their own powerful strength, they could still suppress the burning anger. Ye Feng, who faced the huge seal of rage, felt his heart trembling wildly, and the aura of anger bloomed involuntarily and could not calm down.
"What a terrifying magic trick!" Ye Feng said in his heart, understanding no wonder why the three Xue Killing men were so afraid of the Seven Emotions Demon Lord. The ability to control the Seven Emotions of Man is too terrifying.
"Shin!" Huan Wuxin shouted coldly, and the huge anger seal flashed and quickly attacked Ye Feng. It was extremely fast, and the aura of anger became more and more fierce, as if it had pulled Ye Feng's mind, making him unable to dodge. However, Ye Feng had no intention of deliberately avoiding it. When he came to this battle platform, he had to experience Huan Wuxin's anger seal.
"Boom!" A fierce sound came out. Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Feng once again did not dodge or avoid it. The anger seal directly hit his body. Then the huge anger seal became illusory and continued to merge into Ye Feng's body until it disappeared.
The surging anger surged out of Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng felt his mind trembling wildly and could not control his anger. His anger towards Xia Shuang, his anger towards the Holy Immortal Valley, his anger towards the Purgatory Old Demon, and the anger hidden in his heart were overturned. This kind of emotional change was very mysterious and there was no way to restrain it.
The huge Poison Valley Battle Platform suddenly calmed down, and the crowd trembled wildly. Looking at Ye Feng, the other party's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty anger, and their eyes gradually turned red. This was the process of constant loss of reason. When the anger filled Ye Feng's seven emotions and six desires, Ye Feng would turn into a tool of anger and kill people to vent his anger.
What scared everyone was that the powerful cold aura emitted by Ye Feng's body was extremely powerful, which made the crowd feel extremely uneasy and even felt fearful. People in the realm of the Golden Pill have such a powerful and intimidating coldness, so how can they not shock people?
Ye Feng slapped his forehead with his palm, keeping his spiritual platform clear. After learning about the anger in his heart, he had to find a way to resolve it.
The illusion hidden breath* was applied to the extreme, firmly suppressing the breath in his body at this moment, preventing the breath from leaking out. In Ye Feng's body, two demonic objects flew out of the purple palace and trembled endlessly in Ye Feng's body. The boundless domineering, cold, cold, and bloodthirsty instantly filled Ye Feng's whole body, firmly occupying Ye Feng's body, and all kinds of emotions rushed towards the spiritual platform. The anger, when touching this boundless domineering ice cold, dissipated a lot and became honest, but it still did not disappear.
Ye Feng's hands were constantly pinching the magic tricks. Holy lights enveloped him, purifying himself and allowing him to continue to return to his state of purity. He took action at the same time inside and outside. Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, Ye Feng's gradually crazy eyes began to slowly return to normal. The blood gradually faded, and the rage slowly dissipated. After a moment, Ye Feng's eyes returned to indifference, with no joy or sorrow, and no emotion was seen. The turbulent anger disappeared, as if the clouds were cleared and the moon was bright, which was very wonderful.
As the crowd looked at him, Ye Feng smiled, and a smile curled up at the corner of his indifferent mouth, which seemed particularly charming. This bold attempt made Ye Feng understand that although the Seven Emotions Magical Art is extremely powerful and can affect people's emotions, it is not unbreakable. When the domineering and indifference of the Annihilation Demon Art is stronger than the anger, the anger is suppressed to death, without any ability to resist.
Moreover, at this moment, Ye Feng felt that his understanding of the magic skills had increased a little more. The anger made him think of the Demon Way, the Annihilation Demon Way, and the practice of the Nascent Soul Demon Lord. Perhaps, his third Demon Lord could take the path of anger. His anger was overwhelming, which was also a kind of essence of the Demon Way.
While Ye Feng was thinking, the crowd looked at him with various different expressions. In the air, the eyes of the three Xueshen people flashed. At a certain moment, their hearts also trembled slightly, as if they had seen something, but they didn't catch anything. At this moment, the three Xueshen people frowned slightly, as if they were thinking about something, and as if they were recalling.
Like the three people in Blood Killing, the Seven Emotions Demon Lord was also moved. He knew better than anyone else about Huan Wuxin's ability. He also understood the meaning of the huge seal of wrath just now. The ant with the golden elixir cultivation did not dodge until the beginning. It was not that he had no possibility of dodging, but that he had no intention of dodging. Not long ago, the Seven Emotions Demon Lord looked at Ye Feng with an idiot's eyes, but at this moment, he was moved. The talent of this young man was terrifying!
The person with the most uneasy heart was Huan Wuxin. He tried to kill Ye Feng in seconds to avenge the other party's provocation, so he used the extremely powerful seal of rage, which was very exhausted. He thought Ye Feng would fall into madness in an instant, but it was indeed the case. However, he did not expect that Ye Feng would recover slowly and be freed from his crazy anger.
Huan Wuxin's expression was extremely cold. This was his first mistake when facing a person of the same level. In the past, when a giant seal was released, even a strong man who was above the first level would fall into the pain of his anger being ignited. However, Ye Feng unscathed the anger seal, which affected the seven emotions of human beings.
"You are very strong. Now, you are qualified to fight me in a real battle!" Huan Wuxin looked at Ye Feng and said coldly. At this moment, the arrogance in his heart was completely aroused.
When Ye Feng heard Huan Wuxin's words, he did not feel any pride because of the other party's attention. He even guessed in his heart whether Huan Wuxin was so proud that his head was a little abnormal. After he suffered his powerful blow, he only said that he was qualified to fight him. Isn't this a problem?
"Or you can also let me attack and try it out, let me see if you are qualified to fight me!" Ye Feng smiled indifferently, looked at Huan Wuxin, with a playful look in his eyes.
Huan Wuxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold murderous intent glanced at Ye Feng, piercing into a person's body like a sharp thorn. However, Ye Feng looked at him without dodging, his eyes were always extremely indifferent.
"You dare not?" Huan Wuxin said with a sneer, mocking.
Chapter completed!