C383 Broken Array
C383 Broken Array
However, just as he was about to strike out with his staff, a hand grabbed him.
In that moment, the young Martial Cultivator felt as if his hands were being clamped by iron pincers, and even his bones were about to break.
"Ah …"
He let out a loud roar, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
How is this possible?
This brat was clearly struck by his lightning bolt. Why did he act as if nothing had happened?
Speaking of which, he was very confident in his Lightning Dharma, as most people thought that he was born with godly strength and was a pure body refining Martial Cultivator. Not many people knew that he was actually a thunder body cultivator, so a few times when he exploded with power would cause accidents, and there were even times when he reversed the situation, resulting in him gaining a good reputation within the Heaven and Earth Killing Group.
This time, this person had used the same method to deal with Ye Feng. He clearly saw that Ye Feng had been invaded by the lightning snakes, but the result was right in front of him.
How could he be fine?
His expression was terrified, both of his hands that were being held by Ye Feng, releasing streaks of purple lightning. He wanted to flip Ye Feng over, but Ye Feng did not seem to be afraid of the lightning at all, allowing the violent electricity to flow into his body.
No one would understand the profoundness of the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein. Forget about lightning energy released by this person, even if it was ten times or a hundred times stronger, it wouldn't be enough to paralyze Ye Feng's body.
The more came, the more he would devour.
Seeing that his own lightning attacks were useless, the young Martial Cultivator clenched his teeth and swung his hand, trying to struggle free, but the difference in power between the two was too huge, his hand was grabbed by Ye Feng, almost like iron casting, no matter how he struggled he could not move, while his own hand was on the verge of breaking.
Ye Feng's face did not have much of an expression.
The two of them were enemies to begin with, so no matter what the other party did, it wouldn't make him angry.
Of course, he had to admit that the other party's move was extremely sinister. If it wasn't for him, he might have been duped by the other Martial Cultivator s. Martial Cultivator, who was in a paralyzed state, reacted quickly. How could he take a strike from the long rod infused with all his strength?
The young Martial Cultivator had his hands grabbed, and could only raise his leg to kick Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng just grabbed his arm and pulled gently.
After entering the Innate Sixth Level, his strength had already reached more than two hundred thousand kilograms. Even an ordinary master of the first or second level of the Emptiness Realm didn't have such terrifying strength, so how could a young Martial Cultivator possibly contend against him?
Currently, the muscular young Martial Cultivator was as weak as a chick in Ye Feng's hands, with no power to resist.
"Let go of my hand."
The young Martial Cultivator roared frantically in exasperation as he suffered from the pain.
"Alright!"
Ye Feng laughed and then released him. However, he was flung away by Ye Feng and his figure was thrown into the air.
"Ah …"
Only then did the young Martial Cultivator let out a miserable scream.
His body struck the red iron screen in an instant, causing Ye Feng's throw to be extremely powerful, and the iron screen was extremely sturdy, with a loud sound, the opponent's entire body exploded, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, directly exploding into pieces.
He was actually slapped to death by Ye Feng.
After he finished supporting the young Martial Cultivator, in the next moment, the elemental energy within Ye Feng's body surged, and a vast amount of energy gushed into his palm like an inverted river.
With an earth-shattering explosion, the short iron rod in Ye Feng's hand released a blinding firelight, and heavily smashed onto the crimson red iron curtain.
One...
Two...
Three times...
Kacha.
With the third hit, the entire iron curtain let out a sound similar to glass shattering, the four sided array flags started to fall from the distance, the middle-aged man in the grey robe who had set up the array formation turned pale, and spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence, spraying the blood on the flag, attempting to stabilize the array formation.
However, Ye Feng's heavy blow arrived in an instant, and under the fourth stroke, the iron curtain's brilliance scattered like water. All the small flags flew up, and then burst into bright flames, and burned into nothingness.
Perhaps it was because this formation was closely related to the gray-robed man, but as the formation flag was destroyed, his entire expression was dispirited. His face no longer had any trace of blood, and his cultivation base had also plummeted.
Ye Feng's figure shot out like an arrow, and appeared in front of the middle aged man in grey robes.
Whoosh!
Looking at Ye Feng's figure that appeared in front of him, he exhaled a long breath, the chill in his bones suddenly increased, his gaze at Ye Feng was filled with fear, at the same time his face was filled with shock, he could not believe what was happening in front of him.
"My iron curtain Magic Formation had once trapped a Void Stage Grandmaster before. How could it be easily broken by an innate Martial Cultivator? " With a lost look in his eyes, the middle-aged man in grey muttered to himself.
He thought that sending the three of them out would be a waste of resources to deal with an Innate Martial Cultivator. He didn't expect that Ye Feng could do it so easily, and didn't even manage to delay him a little longer.
The strength of the youth before him had probably already reached an unimaginable level.
"Could it be that he isn't in front of us, and is only a Innate Sixth Level Martial Master?" In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of thoughts flashed through the mind of the gray-robed middle-aged man. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of thoughts flashed through the mind of the gray-robed middle-aged man.
Was this something that a Innate Sixth Level youth could do?
Facing the formation master whose expression changed, Ye Feng, on the other hand, had a cold and stern expression. His eyes were sharp like blades as they swept across the person's body.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Ye Feng's voice was cold, no emotions could be detected, it made people afraid.
"I... There's nothing to say! " The grey robed middle aged man looked up at the sky and sighed, but under Ye Feng's gaze, he did not say a word.
The current Ye Feng was like a god of death, and he had clearly heard the conversation between the two within the array just now. It was impossible for Ye Feng to spare him.
"In that case, die." Ye Feng slowly raised his hand, as streams of strong Qi formed in his palm.
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape. The first thing we do when we see you is to send a message to that person. He might be arriving soon." The middle-aged man dressed in grey slowly closed his eyes.
"Who?"
Ye Feng asked.
"Great Elder of the Tia Family — Tia Futeng! The condition he gave was that twenty million Spiritual Stone would take your head, or perhaps ten million Spiritual Stone would delay you for a period of time, and wait for the Tia Family experts to come rescue you … I never thought that your strength would be so strong. If the three of us were to act, we wouldn't even be able to obtain ten million Spiritual Stone and we would have to pay the price of our lives. " The middle-aged man in grey said.
On the other hand, it was as he had expected, actually willing to pay twenty million Spiritual Stone for his head. Tia Family, he had truly put in a lot of effort.
Ye Feng revealed a sly smile.