Yue Feng had no expression on his face and did not match Master Miuyuan.

At this moment, he was full of anger and rushed upwards!

Yue Feng stood on the back of Xueying, looking down at the ground, he could see that the brothers of Tianmen died on the hillside, dead and wounded!

"You should die if you hurt my brother!" A cold voice came from Yue Feng's mouth. The next moment, Yue Feng suddenly raised his hands! Nine long dragons in the air surrounded Yue Feng's side!

"Nine Dragons Ascend to Heaven!"

Yue Feng almost roared and pointed at the Apocalypse Camp!

"roar!"

A loud dragon roar came, and nine golden dragons swept down! Heading straight to the ground!

"ah..."

In an instant, under the raging nine golden dragons, hundreds of Apocalypse soldiers let out screams and fell into a pool of blood!

At this moment, the martial arts masters from Earth Round Continent were speechless! They were full of shock!

How could Yue Feng’s strength be so terrifying?!

And Yue Feng, didn’t he defect to the Apocalypse Continent... Could it be that... he was wrongly blamed...

Master Miaoyuan bit his lips tightly and couldn't say a word.

"Yue Feng." At this moment, only a cold voice heard came from the Tianqi Military Camp. It was Xing Yao.

At this time, Xing Yao was wearing armor, which was amazing!

In this battle, no less than ten thousand people died at Xing Yao's hands! No wonder she was called the female war god by the soldiers of the Apocalypse Continent! No wonder the soldiers of the Apocalypse Continent were respectful and afraid of her!

"Yue Feng, how dare you betray me?" Xing Yao asked word by word.

betray?

Yue Feng smiled coldly, met Xing Yao's gaze, fearless, and his voice spread throughout the audience: "Mr. Xing Yao, I, Yue Feng, live as a person from Earth Yuan Continent, and die as a soul from Earth Yuan Continent! How can I betray?!"

"You're looking for death."

The three cold words came from Xing Yao's mouth.

Yue Feng smiled and leaned down on the snow eagle: "You Apocalypse Continent, if you want to occupy the East China Sea, you must pass this level first!"

Sharp and powerful, loud and powerful!

"Okay, OK, OK."

Xing Yao stared at Yue Feng with a beautiful face, cold as ice, raised her hand and waved her hand: "All the soldiers obeyed the orders and killed the remaining three thousand people for me! Also, capture Yue Feng alive for me."

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly 100,000 Apocalypse army rushed up like a tide with spears in their hands.

Xing Yao stood quietly in the air, her expression was not fluctuating.

Even if Yue Feng arrived, there were only a few thousand people who could continue fighting in the Earthly Continent.

It is simply a dream to rely on these thousands of people to block my 100,000 army.

"Hahaha..."

Looking at the Apocalypse soldiers rushing forward, Yue Feng Yangtian laughed loudly, and the Blood-Drinking Sword appeared in his hands instantly!

"As long as I, Yue Feng, have a breath, you can't break through the East China Sea!" Yue Feng howled desperately, his eyes red, and he turned to look at him.

Disciples of Tianmen: "Brothers from Tianmen, kill with me!"

After the words came, there were only a few hundred people left in Tianmen, as if they were injected with chicken blood!

"Brother Feng, we are here!"

"kill!"

Although the number of people is compared with the opponent's Tianqi army, hundreds of people in the Tianmen seem insignificant. But they all look firm and completely put life and death aside!

Seeing this scene, Master Miaoyuan and others had extremely complicated eyes.

Yue Feng...he did not become a lackey.

He...he is a strong man!

Also, what is the relationship between Yue Feng and Tianmen?

Could it be that he is... Yue Wudi?!

All the martial arts masters in Diyuan Continent have extremely wonderful expressions on their faces.

"kill!"

Flashes of howling came, and Yue Feng held the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand and rushed into the enemy!

"Apocalypse Continent, you offend my home and kill my brothers! I will let you pay for your blood debts and blood!" A cold voice came from Yue Feng's mouth.

The next second, a violent aura burst out from Yue Feng's body! At the same time, Yue Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed directly into the sky!

"The Great Defeat Art, one finger at the universe!"

These eight words were spoken from Yue Feng’s mouth, like a thunderclap!

boom!

The moment the words fell, the surrounding air was instantly distorted, and an extremely terrifying storm was spinning continuously in the air!

"Buzz!"

With Zhaixing Tower as the center, it is a radius of hundreds of miles, and dust is everywhere!

"Huh! Huh!"

Everyone closed their eyes, and the storms rolled thousands of soldiers from the Apocalypse Continent to a high altitude!

The originally powerful army of weather was in chaos in an instant!

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, screams came, and the storm was still raging! The entire Zhaixing Tower was like hell on earth!

I don’t know how long it took for the storm to stop! At least three thousand soldiers died under this skill!

Yue Feng's face was a little pale. This skill took half of his internal strength!

quiet!

Deadly silence!

At this moment, the entire Zhaixing Tower was silent! Even if a needle fell to the ground, it could be heard clearly!

Whether it was the Apocalypse Army, major sects, and major families, everyone's eyes were gathered on Yue Feng, with a shocking expression and incredible expression.

fear.

This...this is simply horrible!

One skill killed three thousand soldiers!

This...is this still human?!

"Brothers, kill me!" Yue Feng roared desperately, holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and rushed directly into the enemy camp!

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