Chapter 4634: Killing the Holy Son

"Okay!"

Ye Feng immediately agreed when he heard Lin Haixiong's words, and flew directly to the front of the protective formation and threw the jade pendant into it.

The Dragon Palace Third Prince and others looked at him coldly, but did not stop him. They had no interest in the jade pendant. The only thing they wanted to do now was to kill Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng was trapped in the formation and could not escape, they could ignore the rest.

"Boy, go to die!"

The Dragon Palace Third Prince suddenly spoke, and the hot dragon flames spewed out towards Ye Feng.

"Senior Poxu, give me a hand!"

Facing the Dragon Palace Third Prince of the seventh stage of Qi Zong, Ye Feng did not dare to be negligent, and immediately shouted in his heart.

"Boom!"

The surging sword energy rushed into his body, and a sharp cold light like a sword appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and a pair of sword energy wings also grew behind him.

The sword energy raged in his body, and the pain of slow slicing came. Ye Feng's cheeks were tight, and he turned the pain into the power of fighting, and slashed with a sword against the surging dragon flame.

"Sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice, and the sword light shone, like a crescent moon dividing the sky and the earth, suddenly cutting the dragon flame.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The dragon flame that was split into two halves whizzed past both sides of Ye Feng's body, and the space along the way was burned and distorted. Ye Feng also felt the scorching heat wave, and the water in his body was quickly evaporated.

"Wuji Wuxiang, Jiuzhuan armored warrior!"

Wang Taishang shouted in a low voice, and golden light appeared in his eyes, but he performed the secret technique of Wuji Sect. He saw that the black and white qi condensed into nine warriors wearing golden armor, each of whom was a sixth-level Qi Sect cultivator, and they killed Ye Feng at the same time.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes condensed. He didn't expect Wang Taishang to have such a method. He actually condensed six golden armored warriors of the sixth level of Qi Sect. This was a great threat to Ye Feng.

After all, Ye Feng was outnumbered when dealing with Wang Taishang and others. With the addition of six Qi Zong sixth-stage gold-armored warriors, his situation would be even worse.

"Xuan Yang Avatar!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng directly activated the magical power of Xuan Yang Tian Kai and condensed Xuan Yang Avatar.

The Avatar had half of Ye Feng's strength. After Ye Feng borrowed the power of Po Xu Sword, the Avatar's strength was barely enough to fight against Qi Zong seventh-stage. It was not difficult to deal with six gold-armored warriors.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Xuan Yang Avatar and the six gold-armored warriors fought in a group. Wang Taishang narrowed his eyes and swung the Liang Yi Sword in his hand.

"Yin Yang Swallowing Sky Python!"

As Wang Taishang stabbed with a sword, the black and white sword light swept out, turning into a black and white giant python, opening its bloody mouth and biting at Ye Feng.

"One sword breaks all methods!"

Ye Feng's eyes were stern, and he immediately used the Po Xu Sword to meet it with a sword.

"Hiss!"

The Yin-Yang Sky-Swallowing Python roared, spewing out the Yin-Yang torrent from its mouth. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth changed color and the space was broken.

The Poxu Sword collided with the Yin-Yang torrent and unexpectedly fell into a stalemate. The Yin-Yang Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly gleamed in its eyes as the sword light flickered, and two rays, one black and one white, rushed out.

"Bang!"

The two rays bombarded the Poxu Sword. Ye Feng felt a terrifying force invading his body. His sword-holding arm lost consciousness, and the Poxu Sword could not help but slip out of his hand.

"Boom!"

The Yin-Yang torrent had no obstacles and immediately rushed out, trying to smash Ye Feng to pieces.

"Sword feathers protect me!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly manipulated the wings behind him to block the Yin-Yang torrent.

"Bang!"

The torrent hit, and Ye Feng was struck by lightning. His body kept retreating uncontrollably, his blood and qi in his body surged, and his internal organs were trembling.

At this critical moment, the third prince of the Dragon Palace appeared behind Ye Feng in a flash.

"Red Flame Shattering Claw!"

The Third Prince of the Dragon Palace swung out a claw, and the dragon claw burned with raging flames, as if to shatter the Nine Netherworlds and wipe out everything.

Ye Feng sensed the violent power coming from behind him, and his heart sank. He was restrained by the torrent of yin and yang, and he couldn't turn around to resist this claw at all.

"Golden Thread!"

At a critical moment, Ye Feng directly activated the golden thread, and his figure suddenly appeared above Wang Taishang's head.

"God of Thunder!"

Ye Feng pressed down with his palm, and the two God of Thunder in his palm exuded infinite power. The rolling breath of heavenly punishment made Wang Taishang's body stiff at this moment.

"Not good!"

Wuji Shengzi's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene. Wang Taishang was captured by the power of God of Thunder and fell into a brief loss of consciousness. The difference between the masters in a split second would be fatal.

"The stars are moving!"

Wuji Shengzi hurriedly used his means, and saw the vast universe and stars in the sky appear in his eyes. The stars were rotating, and mysterious power was released.

Suddenly, an invisible vortex appeared above Wang Taishang's head, and the divine thunder of the sky struck it, but it disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng frowned, and saw that Wang Taishang had already reacted, and the Liangyi sword in his hand suddenly rushed up and stabbed.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Yin-Yang sword lights pierced out from the sword tip, all pointing directly at Ye Feng's head.

"Sword Qi!"

Ye Feng shouted, and the sword feathers behind him shot out sword Qi to resist the Yin-Yang sword light, and he quickly retreated and pulled away.

At this time, the third prince of the Dragon Palace had already killed him, and his claws slapped Ye Feng fiercely.

"Sword that breaks the sky!"

Ye Feng met with a sword, and lightning and fire splashed. One of the claws of the third prince of the Dragon Palace was cut off, and Ye Feng was directly hit by the violent force and flew backwards.

"Liangyi Life-Calling Light!"

Wang Taishang waved his sword from behind, and the Yin-Yang light burst out, like an arrow, and the space along the way exploded one after another.

"Swish!"

It was difficult for Ye Feng to dodge this yin and yang light, so he had to activate the golden thread again and appeared directly behind Wuji Holy Son.

"Die!"

Ye Feng slashed out with his sword, the sword energy whistling, pointing directly at the neck of the Holy Son Wuji.

Although the Holy Son Wuji only has the fifth level of Qi Sect cultivation and is vulnerable to Ye Feng today, he is proficient in the art of calculation and the magical powers he masters are quite mysterious.

Previously, Ye Feng used the Thunder from the Heavenly Heaven on Wang Taishang, which was bound to severely injure him, but was directly resolved by the Holy Son of Wuji using strange means.

If Holy Son Wuji can continue to help Wang Taishang and the other two, it will be a great threat to Ye Feng, so it is better to eradicate him first.

"not good!"

At this moment, Holy Son Wuji felt the chill coming from behind him, and could not help but feel chills running through his bones. He felt a fatal crisis.

It was just that when he helped the Supreme Prince, he forced the secret technique to activate, which resulted in severe backlash. Not only did his eyes bleed and he could not see, but his own meridians were also broken, making him unable to deal with Ye Feng's sword at all.

"The world is endless, the golden cicada escapes from its shell!"

Holy Son Wuji roared in his heart, and his body suddenly burst into golden light, like a small sun.

And at the next moment, the Poxu Sword slashed past, and the head of the Holy Son Wuji rose into the sky, and blood shot out from his neck like a fountain, more than one meter high.

"Son!"

When Prince Wang saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears. Holy Son Wuji was the successor of the sect master, and he was also the person he was ordered to protect, but now he died here.