440: C440 The Power of the Dragon Blood

C440 The Power of the Dragon Blood

The white robe fluttered in the wind, and the boy was like a ghost, crossing over a hundred meters in one step.1

The powerful Qi that came from the front startled the three elders of the Soul Heavenly Sect. The disciples below even forgot to stop him.

Ye Feng stopped in front of the three of them. His facial expression remained unchanged. He said coldly, "When did it become your turn to bully the disciples of Fallen Cloud Sect?"

The corner of their mouths twitched. One of the Middle Heavenly Grade supreme experts stepped out, emitting a powerful pressure as he said, "I'll be happy to kill another one!"

Below, the Pang brothers stopped smiling and said in a clear voice, "Senior Brother Ye, don't worry about us. It's more important to rescue the Sect Master!"

Ye Feng was speechless. These two brothers were really stupid. Even if he wanted to leave now, he might not be able to!

Furthermore, he did not plan to leave.

Xinlei, Feng Ziran, and Little Tian were not by Ye Feng's side. He did not know where they had gone!

Elder Ling of the three elders had a cold look in his eyes. He shouted, "Kid, leave your life here today!"

The elder instantly shot out at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound. He formed a series of phantom images and attacked Ye Feng with one hand.

Elder Ling's ghost hand was extremely sharp, shaped like hundreds of phantoms. Many experts were killed by his ghost hands.

Of course, he also believed that Ye Feng would die for sure. But in the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Swoosh ~ Ye Feng's figure suddenly flickered, and together with a mysterious force, it was as if he was pulling Elder Ling's ghostly hand. He didn't even touch the corner of Elder Ling's clothes.

He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart!

In just a split second, the figure in front of him disappeared without a trace. The next moment, there was a buzzing sound above his head. Ye Feng struck down with his palm. It was simple to get rid of violence.

Elder Ling's expression changed dramatically. A layer of protective astral armor appeared, completely protecting him.

The moment the inner armor appeared, Ye Feng's palm descended. That seemingly solid astral armor was actually easily torn apart by him.

Immediately after, sharp claws actually appeared on his fingertips, and golden scales appeared on his arm. A perfectly fine hand instantly turned into a Qilin arm!

A layer of golden light enveloped the expert named Ling, and then an extremely powerful suction force came from above his head.

"Ah ~ No, Fellow Daoist, please hold back ~" The cultivator surnamed Ling cried out in shock. Upon closer inspection, one could see traces of blood Qi being extracted from his body by Ye Feng.

In a short three seconds, the miserable cry came to a stop. That expert had been sucked dry by ___!

Ye Feng shook his wrist, and the Qilin arm slowly faded away. The aura on his body seemed to have become stronger.

The other two people turned pale with fright. One of the Heavenly Soul Stage Expert was so scared that he took a step back. He cried out in alarm, "What, what kind of martial technique is this?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. This was the first time he had used the True Dragon Shock's power, and the effect was pretty good.

After refining the dragon blood, the advancement of his cultivation was secondary. The advancement of his mental energy was what satisfied him the most.

Currently, Ye Feng's mental strength was at the Peak of Heavenly Soul Stage! This was a wonderful realm, just a step away from the Golden Dragon Stage. It was as if he had vaguely touched some of the great Dao of the world.

This was a mysterious feeling, and for a moment, Ye Feng seemed to be able to see through the entire earth. Sometimes, he couldn't even see through a single leaf.

Ye Feng had a feeling that he was not far from the legendary Saint.

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