1394: C1394 A Warrior at the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Combat Ghost King!

C1394 A Warrior at the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Combat Ghost King!

"Oh!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether couldn't help but sneer. The aura on his body instantly became even colder. He said, "In front of me... Now, hand over the token immediately. I can spare your life, if not... You will not be able to escape your fate of being killed!"

His voice was filled with ice-cold killing intent. As he spoke, an extremely terrifying pressure was released from the body of the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether, enveloping the entire space.

His cultivation base had already reached the peak of Ghost King's level 9, and was only a step away from the The Supreme Ghost King realm. A casual release of the aura was not something an ordinary person could resist.

Even though Ye Feng's cultivation base had already reached the level 7, he still felt his body become heavy under the pressure of the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether. All the bones in his body began to emit a dislocated sound. It could be seen how terrifying the pressure unleashed by his opponent was.

"I've said it before. This token belongs to me alone. I have no obligation to give it to anyone!"

A resolute look flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. Even though the opponent was a level 9 Peak Stage warrior, he was still fearless.

The Ghost King's Medallion was not only a token, it also contained a mission. Since Ye Feng had obtained this token, his mission had already fallen on his shoulders. It was impossible for him to give this mission to someone else so easily.

"Since that's the case, you can die now!"

The dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether spat out a cold voice. Before this, his Temple of the Nether had sent a large number of powerful warriors to the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities to search for the Ghost King's Medallion.

However, they had yet to return. Now, due to a coincidence, he actually felt the aura released by the Ghost King's Medallion on Ye Feng's body.

This dignified middle-aged man couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Since this token was on Ye Feng's body, then where were his fellow disciples?

This thought merely flashed across this person's mind. Regardless of where these people had gone, he had already discovered the Ghost King's Medallion. If he could bring this token back, he would definitely receive a generous reward.

As he spoke, the dignified middle-aged man didn't hesitate any longer. He took a step forward and a terrifying palm print descended from the sky. The power of this palm was indescribable.

He had always been decisive in his actions. Since Ye Feng refused to hand over the Ghost King's Medallion, he would make Ye Feng pay the price. He would kill Ye Feng and seize the token!

Terrifying palm prints swept across the sky and covered the earth. Wherever they went, the space trembled violently. The terrifying destructive force wrapped around Ye Feng's body, causing him to feel pressured.

A cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, and a serious expression emerged on his face. The dignified middle-aged man in front of him was definitely the strongest person he had fought so far.

Ghost King was a level 9 Peak Stage, and he was very close to the Supreme Ghost King Realm expert. He could easily release a palm print with incredible power.

As the power of the palm strike was too strong, Ye Feng didn't want to fight it head-on for the time being. The starlight on his body glittered. The Meteor Butterfly did not step out at this moment.

Its body transformed into numerous star shadow, instantly disappearing from where it stood. When the terrifying palm print descended, it caused the ground to violently tremble, producing a deafening sound.

The entire ground cracked open, and a terrifying five palm print appeared. Waves of destructive might surged forth from it.

"He runs really fast!"

When he saw that Ye Feng had actually dodged his palm, a surprised expression emerged on the dignified middle-aged expert's face.

He turned around and threw out a Fist Light at Ye Feng. Waves of Ghost Shadow emerged on the terrifying Fist Light. At this moment, Ghost King's level 9 Peak Stage power exploded and fused with the Fist Light. The terrifying destructive force was indescribable.

The speed of this punch seemed to have crossed the space, causing Ye Feng, who had just stabilized his body, to raise his foot and dodge again.

The terrifying Fist Light struck at the side of Ye Feng's body. The strong wind blew on the surface of Ye Feng's body, causing him to feel a sharp pain on his skin.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng stood up straight. He didn't want to just sit there and wait for death. Waves of terrifying Power of Life and Death Attribute spread out from his body. At this moment, the twelfth grade Life and Death Scripture was unleashed. A terrifying palm-print of life and death was struck out, covering a part of the space!

"You're courting death!"

Seeing Ye Feng taking the initiative to attack him, the corner of the mouth of the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether curled up into a mocking smile.

He thrust his palm forward. Every palm print of his was integrated with the power of Ghost King, a level 9 Peak Stage. Wherever he went, the space would tremble violently.0

In the next moment, a terrifying rumbling sound was heard. The two palm prints collided in an instant, and the destructive force spread in the air.

The dignified middle-aged expert of the Temple of the Nether not only had a high cultivation base, but also the attributes he had comprehended were extremely powerful. He held an important position in the Temple of the Nether.

The power of this attack was extremely terrifying. The moment the two palm prints collided, Ye Feng felt an irresistible force coming from his body, causing him to retreat continuously. Even the aura was slightly floating.

"He's actually fine?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was only pushed back by the force, but didn't show any signs of weakness, the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether was stunned. He knew better than anyone about the power of his attack. Any ordinary level 7 warrior would be instantly killed by his palm print.

However, this young man in front of him had actually caught him.

This shock only lasted for a short period of time before it completely disappeared. The dignified middle-aged man unleashed the strongest energy in his body. The yin qi that was coiled around his body enveloped the entire spatial zone.

Waves of agaric spirit emerged, causing the entire area to seem to have turned into Shura's world. He waved his palm, and three palm prints that blotted out the sky and covered the earth were unleashed. The combined power of each palm print was shockingly powerful.

Ye Feng frowned. These three palm prints almost covered the space in front of him, making it impossible for him to dodge.

He wanted to step out of the Meteor Butterfly Steps to dodge, but it was already too late. Not only did these three palm prints cover a huge area, but Su Duye was also extremely fast. In just a split second, he had arrived in front of Ye Feng, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Let's see if you're still alive!"

The dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether had a proud expression on his face. The purpose of his attack was to take Ye Feng's life. Therefore, he would strive to be the strongest of each attack. The power of each attack was self-evident!

"Buzz!"

Facing these three terrifying palm prints, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't just sit there and wait for death. At this moment, the Power of the Five Elements was released from within his body.

Five colored halos emerged. The five elements transformation was circulated at this moment, causing the aura that surrounded Ye Feng to change and become even more violent.

At the same time, Ye Feng let out a furious roar. The terrifying palm print of five elements kept striking out. The power of the combination of each palm print was indescribably powerful.

With the help of the force of heaven and earth from the late stage of the Soul realm, Ye Feng's attack was enhanced by several levels in an instant. It had completely exceeded the realm of its cultivation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the next moment, three terrifying vibrations were heard. The three palm prints collided, turning the entire space into a hell of destruction, causing everything in the space to be destroyed.

After Ye Feng unleashed the five elements, the attack of the dignified middle-aged expert was completely blocked, and the destructive force was unleashed.

The dignified middle-aged man with the Ghost Temple was stunned. He looked at Ye Feng, who was surrounded by five colors of light, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. His lips moved slightly as he asked. "You are actually a cultivator from the Upper Realm. Why are you hiding so deeply?"

At this moment, the aura that surrounded Ye Feng had completely changed. It had undergone a tremendous change. It was no longer ghost cultivator youth, who was surrounded by yin qi. How could this dignified middle-aged man, the Temple of the Nether, not notice this?

"This has nothing to do with you!"

Ye Feng said coldly. He knew that... The current situation... Either the other party died, or he died.

Therefore, he wouldn't just sit there and wait for death. He took a step forward and unleashed the palm print of five elements, combining all kinds of energies into the Attack. After Ye Feng had gained a deeper understanding of the different types of energies, the power of the attack unleashed by the five elements transformation wasn't something he could compare with in the past.

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