951: C951 The Horror of the Stars

C951 The Horror of the Stars

This light lingered around Yang Yan's body and formed a barrier. Under this barrier, Yang Yan's body could block any attack that could harm her.

With this barrier, Yang Yan seemed to be extremely confident. She knew that her grandfather was a Supreme Martial King. The barrier that was released for her was extremely powerful. It could resist the starlight attack contained within the purple light speed.

Yang Yan confidently walked towards the middle of the altar. Her body was also enveloped by that gorgeous purple light. She looked so sacred.

The holographic barrier that Yang Ding released brought Yang Yan protection, making her full of confidence. Soon, she arrived at the center of the altar.

"With the help of the Old Ancestor, things will be different. Looks like the baptism of the Purple Holy Light must be Eldest Miss!"

Yang Family powerhouse looked at Yang Yan who was bathing in the endless purple light in the middle of the altar and spoke with some envy.

Many people's eyes sparkled, and the same envious expression emerged on their faces. In fact, many of them had already seen through Yang Ding's preference for Yang Yan, but none of them dared to say anything.

Yang Ding was using all his strength to control the holographic barrier he released to protect Yang Yan's body. There was also a trace of arrogance on his face.

Just like what everyone present had said, with his protection, Yang Yan would definitely be baptized by the Purplish Golden Holy Light.

"Buzz, buzz!"

However, as soon as the crowd finished talking, they heard a strange sound coming from the altar. In the next moment, they saw that the starlight was moving towards Yang Yan's body like before. In an instant, it was attached to the holographic barrier that Yang Ding had released.

The starlight contained an incredible pressure. In an instant, the curtain of light that Yang Ding had released started shaking violently. It kept flickering, it was extremely unstable.

When Yang Ding saw this scene, he couldn't help but be startled. His facial expression changed instantly. Immediately after, he waved his hands, trying to increase the power of the holographic barrier he had released.

"Ka, kacha!"

However, before Yang Ding could do that, the holographic barrier cracked under the pressure of the starlight.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and it soon covered the entire holographic barrier. A rumbling sound was heard, and the holographic barrier finally couldn't withstand the pressure of the starlight, and completely collapsed!

"Buzz, buzz!"

Two strange sound sounded out. After the holographic barrier Yang Ding released completely collapsed, the starlight contained in the purple beam quickly attached itself to Yang Yan's body!

"Yan Er!"

Seeing this scene, Family Head of the Yang Family's facial expression changed instantly. He had seen everything that the Yang Family alien minister had suffered.

Yang Yan's cultivation base had just reached the Divine Martial Peak Stage. If she were to withstand the tiny amount of starlight brought by the destructive power, she was afraid that she would die instantly!

Yang Ding's expression was also ugly. Without any hesitation, Yang Ding's body suddenly soared into the sky.

He flew towards the center of the altar at lightning speed. That kind of speed couldn't be described with words.

In just one-thousandth of a second, Yang Ding hugged Yang Yan's body and tried to rush towards the bottom of the altar. Only in this way could he escape the attack of the starlight.

However, although Yang Ding's speed was extremely fast, the starlight contained in the purple light was too dense. When Yang Ding and Yang Yan flew towards the bottom of the altar, the starlight crazily gathered towards their bodies.

It actually caused Yang Ding and Yang Yan's bodies to suffer some serious injuries. There was blood seeping out from underneath their skin, giving them a blood-red color.

Yang Ding was worthy of being called a Supreme Martial King. A terrifying aura was released from his body, and it quickly wrapped around the two of them. It continuously resisted the attack of the starlight on the two of them.

At the same time, with Yang Ding's incredible speed, he quickly broke out of the range of the purple beam, and flew away from the altar.

Very quickly, Yang Ding and Yang Yan landed on the ground. Both of them had blood oozing out of their bodies. Yang Yan looked incomparably painful. With a pale face, she felt as if she was going to faint to death.

"Yan Er, how are you?"

Yang Ding did not care about the injuries on his body. He waved his palm and instilled elemental energy into Yang Yan. His expression was incomparably ugly.0

Family Head of the Yang Family, as well as the numerous experts from the Yang Family, all walked over with quick steps. Their expressions were gloomy. No one had expected that Yang Yan would still suffer such a huge injury even with the protection of the old ancestor, Yang Ding.

"Ming Xian, why are you here?"

On the other hand, Yang Mu noticed Yang Mingxian who was not far away. He stopped walking and said to her.

"Ye Feng and I left the Yang Family. We were surrounded and killed by many powerful warriors of the Yang Family. Ye Feng was alone, and it was difficult for him to hold on. He had no choice but to take out his demonic path weapon. After killing those Yang Family powerhouse, this demonic path weapon might have been stained with the blood and Qi of too many people, but it had backfired on Ye Feng. This had caused Ye Feng to enter a state of demon sealing. I was worried that he would continue on this path, so I followed him. Later on... Ye Feng ran into his enemies on the way and fought all the way here. "

Yang Mingxian said to Yang Mu with a worried look.

After listening to Yang Mingxian's words, Yang Mu couldn't help but look in Ye Feng's direction. Looking at Ye Feng, who was surrounded by violent devil Qi, Yang Mu couldn't help but frown.

"If this continues, he might walk down a path of no return."

Yang Mu said faintly, a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

Looking at Yang Ding, Yang Yan, and her grandson, whose bodies were dyed red with blood, the crowd's eyes couldn't help but flicker. With the protection of the Supreme Being Martial King level experts, Yang Yan had almost lost her life.

It could be seen how difficult it was to accept the baptism of the Purplish Golden Holy Light. This scene caused the fanatical feeling in the hearts of the crowd to be extinguished in an instant.

Even Yan Xing, Shui Jingtian, Jian Feihua, The rare son of the north snow temple and Martial King level experts who possessed the highest level of talent did not dare to make a move.

Previously, they all wanted to try it out on the altar. But now, it seemed like none of them had any confidence in it. After all, their lives were more important to them.

"Buzz!"

However, when the crowd fell into silence, a voice suddenly sounded in the air. It made many people's eyes freeze. They couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice had come from.

They saw a black silhouette suddenly rise up from the ground. It was a terrifying demon wind, and there was a bloodthirsty light. Wherever it went, the blood red color and the Purple halo intertwined. It looked extremely beautiful.

"This fellow is actually going to the altar. Is he courting death?"

An expert couldn't help but ask when he saw the black silhouette descending onto the altar. His face was filled with shock.

Many people nodded. They had seen with their own eyes how terrifying the tiny starlight contained in the light beam was.

Even Supreme Martial King, Yang Ding, was unable to withstand the power of the starlight. How could Ye Feng, a young man of the Eighth Divine Martial Realm, withstand it?

Many people were stunned by the scene in front of them. After that, a mocking smile emerged on each of their faces. In their point of view, someone like Ye Feng, who was at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, would be instantly destroyed by the starlight once he stepped onto the altar.

"He really doesn't know his own limits. Does he think that anyone can climb up the altar? Let's see how he dies!"

The rare son of the north snow temple's pair of demonic eyes emitted a cold light as he spoke while gnashing his teeth in anger.

He wished he could see Ye Feng's death on the altar right now.

Almost everyone who had a grudge with Ye Feng had the same thought. As long as Ye Feng died, the transpirant crystal, as well as some treasures on his body, the sword, and the magic spear in Ye Feng's hand would be the most important.

"Ye Feng, you have to hold on!"

Below the altar, Yang Mingxian looked at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes. Her beautiful face was filled with worry.

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled with cold blood-red light. The devil Qi around his body seemed to have become even more terrifying at this moment.

He held the magic spear in his hand. The power that was released from the magic spear made him even more brutal. At this moment, he could only see Ye Feng raising his foot and walking towards the center of the altar step by step.

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