Chapter 599 Anyone Who Stands in My Way Will Die

Le Wuhen's sudden attack and wounding completely kicked off the melee and killing. Seeing someone taking action, the more than 50 people here immediately fell into a frenzy of killing. Everyone wanted to kill others and rush into the palace first. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

At this moment, even if you don't take the initiative to attack others, others will come to kill you.

Those who take the initiative to attack will naturally have some advantages.

In an instant, the square was in chaos.

Le Wuhen and other strongest people fought in the front. Whoever dared to block their way, they would kill him. Even several masters fought for the sake of being one step ahead. Everyone understood a truth: there was only one teleportation talisman, and there were not many treasures inside the palace, so they had to strike first.

In the blink of an eye, casualties began to appear. Many warriors with average strength who wanted to rush into the palace died on the spot.

"Ye Feng, what should we do? Should we do it too?" Tang Chuxue asked Ye Feng beside him.

"No hurry. Let's wait and see." Ye Feng shook his head, standing still, but looking around.

"The passage in front can only accommodate one or two people. Those who are crowded there are the warriors with the strongest cultivation. If they force their way in, there will definitely be a conflict. Once they fight, even if they are not injured, they will be delayed..." He carefully observed the situation in front of him.

Everyone wants to enter the palace faster than others, and no one will give way to anyone else.

Once they get into a chaotic battle, it will only waste more time.

In addition to Le Wuhen, there are two other people who caught Ye Feng's attention. One of them is a swordsman in a green robe with a cold face and a very wooden expression.

Although this person's cultivation is only in the middle and late stages of the fourth level of the virtual realm, his moves are sharp, and he has a sword that radiates light in his hand. Once he strikes, he is extremely sharp.

Every time he strikes with a sword, it will inevitably bring a burst of blood. This person's swordsmanship is one of the most brilliant and fastest among all the people Ye Feng has seen so far.

His steps were very steady, not wide, but every step forward would bring him closer to the palace.

A fourth-level warrior in the Void Realm saw him walking over and jumped forward to intercept him.

With a "swish", the green-robed swordsman swung the long sword in his hand, but his steps were still steady and forward.

Then the warrior who intercepted him was about to launch a powerful attack, but when he saw the sword that attacked like lightning, his face suddenly changed, his whole body froze, and his eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

He seemed to want to retreat, but it was too late. After his body shook, a shallow wound appeared in his throat.

The wound quickly grew larger, and blood spurted out of it, bringing up gorgeous blood flowers. The warrior's body also slowly fell down at this moment.

The green-robed swordsman took another step forward, and the Yuanqi armor blocked the splashing blood flowers outside his body, without getting even a trace of blood.

Soon, he walked side by side with Le Wuhen.

Le Wuhen didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him. He just tilted his head slightly, a trace of caution in his eyes, and quickly moved forward.

The other person was a blood-robed man.

This blood-robed man seemed to be an old acquaintance of the blood-robed man in Ye Feng's original team.

Now the two walked together, two red robes facing the wind and moving forward together. It was not clear what means they used. Any warrior who blocked their way would stagger away after a slight pause, and then stagger to the ground.

There were no wounds on these people, but at the moment of falling to the ground, their faces would turn white, as if all the blood and energy in their bodies had been attracted away.

It could be said that they were like ghosts. The two red figures kept moving towards the palace gate, and their steps were only a few steps slower than Le Wuhen and the green-robed swordsman...

The melee did not affect Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue in a short period of time, one reason was that the two stayed behind and did not rush forward like the others. Second, Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue's cultivation was too weak. Half a step into the void was simply to the point of being ignored, and no one would take them seriously.

As long as they did not hinder the pace of other warriors, no one would waste time to kill them.

However, being the last one was definitely not what Ye Feng wanted.

He did not take action, but was just looking for a suitable opportunity.

"Go!"

After roughly judging the strength of the warriors present, Ye Feng uttered a word, moved his figure, and quickly approached the palace gate with Tang Chuxue.

In this way, the peace that existed in the two of them was broken.

Just after taking two steps, a sharp shout came to their ears, and a powerful sword light quickly bombarded Ye Feng.

"Don't know whether to live or die, a small fish who has only stepped into the void also comes to ask for money? Die for me."

The one who made the move was a young Taoist dressed in Taoist clothes, with a third-level cultivation in the void.

A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Really? Then you die first."

He raised his fist and was about to punch, but at this moment, Tang Chuxue suddenly smiled and said, "Ye Feng, I will help you. Try to keep your vitality to deal with those real masters."

While speaking, the silver bell in Tang Chuxue's hand made a crisp sound, and the blurred seven-color light shot into the eyes of the young Taoist.

The other party became dazed in an instant, and his movements slowed down a lot.

After all, Tang Chuxue has not yet advanced to the virtual realm, and cannot completely affect the thinking of a warrior with such cultivation strength. However, this short pause is enough for Ye Feng. After grinning slightly, Ye Feng easily dodged the attack and fell. The light of the sword came, and then he punched him hard.

The young Taoist priest vomited blood in mid-air, his whole chest was sunken, and his eyes stared out like dead fish. When he landed on the ground, he was already dead.

There is no mercy. In a place like this, anyone who dares to show mercy will die.

Everyone becomes his own enemy as long as he is alive.

The two figures continued to move forward and just took a few steps forward. At this moment, Chen Haozhi suddenly appeared in front of the two people, blocking the path of Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue.

He pointed the sword at Ye Feng and sneered: "Do you two also want to go in? It's just wishful thinking. Is this place qualified to enter even if you are half-stepped into the void?"

Zhu Dong stood next to Chen Haozhi, his face full of disdain, "I have long disliked you two, and I didn't have time to pay attention to you before. Now, the man will be killed, and the woman...hehe..."

Ye Feng snorted coldly: "Get out of here!"

Chen Haozhi and Zhu Dong's expressions darkened at the same time: "You little bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, look at how I will cut you into pieces."