"You really dare to come, it's interesting," Holy Lord Yeager bathed in the golden magic circle that filled the sky, and his whole body turned into golden light.

All of Luo Feng's movements were caught in his eyes, and any of his future actions were anticipated.

In the face of peerless strength, he had 10,000 ways to easily obliterate Luo Feng here.

It can be said that if you give three moves, you will get three moves. This is the self-confidence of a holy master.

"You arrogant brat of the new era, come here!"

The sky roared violently, and the void was twisted here as a ray of day quickly pulled in.

Luo Feng raised his fist and struck out, he had already arrived in front of Holy Lord Yeager and went straight to his spiritual consciousness.

"Hmph, slow down, too slow," Holy Lord Yeager sneered, tilted his head slightly, and shot out a fire dragon breath from a magic circle on the right.

Luo Feng blocked with one arm and had no intention of avoiding it.

Now his physique is extremely extraordinary, and he can actually resist the damage.

"You didn't hide?" Holy Lord Yeager was surprised, and what surprised him even more was that Luo Feng stepped forward and once again raised his fist to kill, the target was still his spiritual consciousness.

"You cruel brat, you attack the spiritual consciousness," Holy Lord Yeager snorted coldly, and his body disintegrated on the spot and he easily dodged Luo Feng's attack.

"You have one more move!" Holy Lord Yeager stood with his hands behind his back, his smile becoming more and more ferocious.

He could already predict how he would crush Luo Feng's head with one hand after three moves.

But! Luo Feng was still very calm. He just followed his own settings and attacked in an orderly manner. He didn't pay attention to the other party's three moves.

He was trying his best to feel the frequency of his god's advancement, trying to talk to the god and break through the shackles.

The third punch was thrown from close range, and Lord Yeager grabbed Luo Feng's fist with one hand.

"boom!"

The tide swept across the battlefield in an instant, turning mountains and rivers into ashes.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, an afterimage crashed into the ground and began to roll rapidly, impacting everything.

"Here we come, Lord Yeager is taking action," Caiyu was so frightened that she covered her mouth and couldn't help but sweat for Luo Feng.

Only the voice of Holy Lord Yeager was heard amid the billowing sea of ​​fire.

"Kid, you're dead. Three moves have passed. Now it's my turn."

A flame shot out so fast that it arrived in front of Luo Feng in an instant.

Holy Lord Yeager struck Luo Feng's crossed arms with one punch.

The terrifying power took Luo Feng and flew out.

"It's not over yet," Holy Lord Yeager smiled sinisterly, and once again raised his fist to kill.

Seeing this scene, the cold and charming woman beside the Second Emperor said displeasedly, "Although this boy is a bit arrogant, Holy Lord Yeager also has too little martial ethics."

"He can obviously kill him instantly with one move, but he chooses to stand in the area where the Emperor's bloodline is good at, and wants to crush the body of the Emperor's bloodline with his fists?"

The Second Emperor smiled and said, "It's boring to kill him instantly. I want to see how Luo Feng responds?"

And Luo Feng also answered everyone.

At this moment, Luo Feng gave up the attack and instead hugged his limbs, relying on his heaven-defying physique to withstand the terrifying attack of Lord Yeager.

"Only through death can one realize the true meaning," Luo Feng's mind kept replaying scenes of Emperor Wushuang's fight against Emperor Ryūqi.

"Is this your confidence in Jiuyi Kai? Is this it?" Holy Lord Yeager attacked crazily, kicking Luo Feng away like a ball, and then approached again, raising his fist to attack.

Every time he punched, the earth collapsed. The power was so terrifying.

"Fight with me, wasn't it crazy just now?"

"Crack!"

The milky white bones of Luo Feng's right arm were broken, but Luo Feng still endured it.

Then the right leg bone was broken...

Caiyun almost cried when she saw this scene.

"Old madman, hurry up and stop him. Luo Feng doesn't even have a chance to fight back. No matter how strong his physique is, his body will not be able to bear the constant and frequent attacks from the opponent's Holy Lord level."

No one answered, everyone was staring at the frequent attacks with huge disparity in strength.

"Fight back, fight back!"

The dark space is the shouting voice of Holy Lord Yeager.

But a pair of eyes were still staring at the fighting charm reproduced by the two bloody afterimages.

Suddenly, the Emperor's bloodline belonging to Luo Feng felt strong anger, and this anger directly affected Luo Feng.

It was as if the Emperor's bloodline was telling Luo Feng why he didn't fight back.

This is not the style of the Emperor's bloodline.

The blood mist rolled above the air sea, and the blood eyes were filled with endless anger, and it roared here.

"Don't you need my help?" The black skirt floated on the sword shape, and the girl in the black skirt couldn't stand it anymore.

"No need!" Luo Feng was very determined, "No one is allowed to interfere!"

"Angry," Luo Feng asked about the bloodline of the Di clan, "It's okay to be angry. Now I'm so angry that my whole body is shaking."

"Then let's be brave, we have finally reached this point, and we will understand the third level of the Emperor's bloodline today!"

The eyes deep in the surging blood-colored clouds were stunned for a moment, and actually became quiet.

"Di Ryuzaki said that the path of advancement for gods is completely opposite, and it is absolutely impossible to be dominated by anger."

The opposite of anger is calmness, absolute calmness.

The bloodline of the two fighting figures was expanding infinitely, and their muscles were growing at an unprecedented rate under the power of the bloodline.

"Could it be that the third level of the divine power of advancement and the Divine Mind Dayan Jue are actually in the opposite direction?"

Suddenly Luo Feng was enlightened, and a strong premonition filled his heart.

The advancing power of the gods that was spreading out began to become quieter, and suddenly seemed to have received some kind of call, and began to retreat in the direction from which it came.

"My body is about to collapse. I have to fight hard. If I make a wrong bet this time, I will definitely die."

The attacks fell intensively, which was Holy Lord Yeager's way of venting his anger. At this moment, he completely forgot that he was the Holy Lord and had lived for thousands of years.

He punched Luo Feng's body with reckless punches, causing the flesh and blood to break apart. The milky white blood dyed Luo Feng's black suit red, and it was close to shattering.

"That's all it seems," Holy Lord Yeager vented. This land has changed beyond recognition.

His eyes were no longer filled with anger, only viciousness remained.

"In this case, there is no need to keep you here. It's over here, kid!"

I saw Lord Yeager raising his hand, and a giant flame rising from the ground above his head, holding a trident.

"Go to hell, you brat who only talks big words," Holy Lord Yeager chuckled and pressed down with one hand.

"God's punishment!"

The trident in the flame giant's hand burst out with endless murderous intent and accurately suppressed the spine of Luo Fenghou, who was hugging the ground.

"No!" the old madman exclaimed and rushed forward first.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The speed of Divine Punishment was astonishing. Suddenly, the extreme amount exploded in that space and hit the barrier.

The terrifying force of the impact made even the barrier crack and crack.

The Second Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "How much does Holy Lord Yeager hate this brat? It's one of his famous killer moves, Divine Punishment."

"Bad boy," the old madman stumbled to his feet.

The scorching wind roared, and suddenly a ripple of day spread out.

Dust filled the sky and scattered on the earth.

The scene... was completely silent.

When people looked towards the center of the battlefield, their pupils shrank.

A figure as thin as a withered bone was squeezing the old man's neck. He stood between heaven and earth, lifeless like a dead corpse.

"You..." Holy Lord Yeager was pinched in the air and stared at the person in front of him with disbelief.

"I told you, little Yejiu, you old man, thank you for your help. Grandpa is now at the third level of divine power!"
Chapter completed!