1299: C1299 Powerful Late Stage of the King's Realm

C1299 Powerful Late Stage of the King's Realm

"You brat, you are truly more shrewd than ghosts. You can even identify me with a single sentence like that."

The bamboo hat man was silent for a long time before he finally opened his mouth to speak.

He casually took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a face that was flashing with a sinister gaze. It was City Lord's Mansion traitor, Ding Mo and Deacon Ding.

At this moment, the muscles on his face contorted, his voice carried a hint of lecherousness as he looked at Ye Feng lazily and said: "However … Even if my identity as a Deacon were to be exposed, what can I do? Old man Xing will need at least four hours to send the envoy out of the city. As for the other realm kings in the City Lord's Mansion, their cultivations are inferior to mine, Ding Mo. In other words, even if this entire mountain were to be turned upside down, no one would come to save you. Today, you little bastard, you will not be able to escape this calamity. "

"Is that so?"

Ye Feng, who was standing opposite of him from afar, softly spoke these two words, but a trace of a mocking smile couldn't help but flash across his face. "Deacon Ding, do you really take the City Lord and I to be fools?"

"…"

"I believe you should have your senses as well. Perhaps Your Excellency City Lord found out about you defecting to the three sects and made him suspicious …"

The softly speaking Ye Feng's voice paused for a moment, then nodded. "That's right, Your Excellency City Lord has indeed heard about your heinous actions of betraying the City Lord's Mansion. Letting you host the Starlight City this time, will be the last attempt at you to probe … Your performance within the City Competition has already proven this crime. "

"If there was a traitor from the City Lord's Mansion, when Your Excellency City Lord left the city to send off the envoy, wouldn't he have made arrangements in advance to protect me?"

Ye Feng's few words caused Ding Mo to be stunned for a moment.

That sounds reasonable.

The City Lord Hsing cherished and protected Ye Feng, the little Martial Cultivator, and he also knew that there was an enmity between them, so how could he let his guard down and leave?

But besides the mayor himself, who could do anything to him?

Chen Xiao? Other Kings? Impossible.

Slowly, Ding Mo's eyebrows relaxed, he seemed to have figured out Ye Feng's goal.

This brat was completely fearless in front of him. Instead, he was acting mysterious in front of him. They had to stall for time so that the City Lord Hsing could return or sense them.

Haha …

As an old fox, he almost fell for the little fox's trick.

As he clearly understood this point, Ding Mo's nervous heart became a lot more at ease, and he naturally wouldn't let Ye Feng drag things out as he wished.

"Since you said that Old Man Xing is prepared, this Deacon would like to see who will save you if I make a move now!"

As he said till here, his entire body suddenly trembled, he released a strong aura, an extremely turbulent and majestic aura surged out from his body, and that enormous pressure made Ye Feng almost unable to breathe.

Ye Feng felt as though his breathing was going to stop. This aura, was actually an aura from his Later Period of King Stage, and one that was well-known amongst all Later Period of King Stage.

Ding Mo was indeed the strongest other than the City Master, he had a high cultivation and was extremely powerful. Furthermore, from his arrow just now, he seemed to be extremely skilled in long-range battles.

His archery skills had reached perfection and his power was formidable.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Ye Feng was not afraid, but instead, kept his mind clear. He immediately formulated a plan: either he would close the distance and engage in close combat with him, or he would immediately turn around and flee.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng suddenly let out a stern shout. With a stomp of his feet, he activated Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement, causing his speed to become extremely fast and nimble. Like a bolt of lightning, he split into two afterimages and charged towards Ding Mo.

In front of an expert of the Later Period of King Stage, he unexpectedly did not fear death and took the initiative to attack.

Ding Mo was also shocked, but immediately after, his face revealed a disdainful smile, as he stood there motionlessly and coldly shouted: "You walk into my trap, and I will wrench your head off."

Ye Feng quickly advanced, and very quickly, he was less than ten meters away from Ding Mo.0

Suddenly, he leaped into the air and the Killing Boorish Blade hacked out. Faintly heard the sound of thunderstorm, and consecutively struck out nine times, enveloping every part of Ding Mo's body.

Ding Mo remained unmoved. With his cultivation, how could he put Ye Feng in his eyes? He said: "Although your talent is not bad, but your cultivation is too useless. Even if you use Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact s to burst out a powerful martial skill, what use would it have?"

He casually nocked an arrow and his speed was extremely fast. As he waved his arms, only a gray shadow could be seen. In a blink of an eye, all of the arrows shot out continuously, and every arrow happened to hit Ye Feng's blade.

He was like a cat playing with a mouse, full of mockery.

In any case, the City Lord Hsing wouldn't be able to come back for four hours. If he didn't toy around with Ye Feng and kill him in one move, that would be too easy of him.

"Ding ding ding ding …"

Numerous clear sounds rang, all of Ye Feng's blade lights were blocked at the outer perimeter, no blade could pierce into Ding Mo's body.

Ye Feng was also sent flying several tens of meters away by the huge force, he heavily smashed onto a huge tree, and spat out a mouthful of blood, in an extremely sorry state.

After struggling to get up from the ground, Ye Feng's eyes revealed shock.

It was simply too powerful.

When the Raging Flames Saber Technique slashed out these nine sabers, its speed was extremely fast, they had fused with the divine wood essence of the Fetal Martial Vein, so normal Early Period of King Stage experts would have to temporarily avoid it. But Ding Mo had blocked all of his killing moves with just a few arrows, and Ye Feng had clearly seen it, Ding Mo had only pulled the bow open, and did not shoot out the arrow, and only used his Qi to send himself flying, showing his strength, it was obvious that he was hundreds of times stronger than.

Even if he used the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele himself, it would still be impossible for him to be a match for Yun Che.

This person's strength was too terrifying.

Ding Mo's gaze locked onto Ye Feng as he sneered: "Don't you have another mysterious stone tablet? Why don't you come out? "Come, I'll give you a chance. Now use that stone tablet to attack me. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it in this lifetime."

Seemingly in order to force Ye Feng to use his Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, Ding Mo exhaled loudly, his shoulders pulling back the bow, he shot an arrow into the air.

This arrow's momentum was extremely great, and the shadows of the arrows condensed from vitality shot out, unexpectedly forming a huge snake that was several tens of meters long, with dark scales all over its body. It revealed its fangs, as if it was going to bite Ye Feng ruthlessly.

"Ah!"

Ye Feng let out a long hiss, the Killing Boorish Blade slashed out crazily, at the same time the spirit force in his body circulated to the extreme.

As long as they blocked Ding Mo's arrow, they should be able to wait until the backhand arranged by the City Lord Hsing arrived.

But as a Martial Cultivator of the Later Period of King Stage, the arrow that Ding Mo had released was not something that he could easily defend against.

On the surface of Ye Feng's body, a wave of silver white cold light was released.

Within the meridians all over his body, lines after lines of Strength of Divine Wood Source were like mercury as they continuously flowed. All of the elemental energy and essence energy was gathered in the middle of Ye Feng's palm at this moment.

Behind Ye Feng, the Phantom of Martial Soul s and Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele were also flying in the air.

The entire stone tablet was a hazy green, as if it had been passed down since the Primordial Era. On the body of the heavy and heavy stone tablet, many tadpole-shaped glyphs fluttered, causing this ancient stone tablet to be shrouded in a layer of mysteriousness.

At this moment, Ye Feng could be said to have used all of his trump cards other than the "Cyan Black Nether Fire". A bright and clear saber light slashed several times madly at the huge serpent's shadow that was shooting towards him.

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