Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with a conquest of Medusa, Xiao Yan is stunned.

Or rather... how could Ye Feng's defense be so poor?

They were well aware of their own strength. Even if the two of them attacked together, they could only make Ye Feng cough up blood at most. So why did he disappear?

"No! It's fake!"

The two experienced old men immediately came to their senses and hurriedly looked around, before locking their gaze on a figure in the distance who was holding a flaming longsword in both hands!

That figure could only be Ye Feng.

The faces of Old Ghost Zhaixing and Qin Tian were terribly gloomy. When had they ever been so easily fooled by a junior?

Although they acknowledged Ye Feng's strength, Ye Feng's appearance made him look like a junior... How could they not be angry?

"You little bastard! I'll see where you can run to today!"

A deep, angry roar exploded in the sky.

Ye Feng: (oへo╬)

You two are the bastards, your whole family are old bastards!

Hearing the angry roars of the two old bastards, Ye Feng remained unmoved. Colorful flames swirled around him, making him look like a fire demon beast.

Upon witnessing this scene, the guardians of the Soul Palace were all terrified and fled in panic to places thousands of miles away.

They were terrified by Ye Feng. How could they dare to get any closer to such a terrifying being who could kill Elder Zun and even sever the arm of the Celestial Venerable Zhaixing Old Ghost?

"A bunch of trash!"

With a furious roar, Qin Tian glanced at the group of protectors who had hidden in the distance.

As the temple master, he was absolutely furious. His subordinates were either dead or wounded, leaving him all alone...

Even the woman he loved was utterly destroyed because he didn't come to her aid; it couldn't be more tragic.

Of course... while Qin Tian was saddened by Liu Ming's death, it didn't hold the same allure as Ye Feng's.

All the grief and indignation naturally shifted to Ye Feng. Ye Feng saw the resentful look in Hai Bodong's eyes and understood his feelings.

"Hey Palace Master Qin, can you please change that resentful, sheltered woman's gaze? It's disgusting! Ugh!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng began to gag in disgust...

"Ugh~"

At this moment, some people on the ground also started gagging, which was quite cooperative.

Ye Feng: (each one)!!!

Who?

Who was it? Who vomited?

Ye Feng's attention was completely drawn to the location of the faint sound, but before he could shift his gaze, he suddenly felt a dark shadow flash in front of him.

"Hmph~ I say, Pavilion Master Fengye, you were actually distracted while fighting the two of us. You really aren't afraid of death!"

"Oh!"

A muffled thud suddenly appeared, and Ye Feng felt an astonishing force surge through his chest. He lost all control and was shot backward.

"Pfft~"

A streak of crimson light fell from the sky, and Ye Feng plummeted downwards like a kite with a broken string.

Yet, despite being so badly injured, he showed no pain whatsoever, revealing a row of white teeth still damp with blood!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

An untimely burst of laughter arced across the sky, leaving everyone utterly bewildered.

How come this palm strike opened up his laughter meridian?

How can you laugh when you're injured?

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

The old ghost who picks stars and Qin Tian exchanged glances, and their figures continued to rush towards Ye Feng. Then, their figures disappeared and reappeared beside Ye Feng, who was falling headfirst to the ground!

"Kid, no matter how hard your shell is, that's where it ends!"

Two hands wrapped in dark battle aura struck out simultaneously, their target being Ye Feng's head!

"You two old bastards, I've put up with you for far too long!"

Ye Feng, his face contorted with rage, stared intently at the two of them, his expression shifting from anger to barely suppressed joy.

"However... I really should thank you both!"

"Six Wheels of Fire! Condense!"

With a sudden flick of his left hand, Ye Feng's lips barely moved as flames enveloped his entire body, and a fiery dragon lunged toward Qin Tian!

Just then, a flaming longsword suddenly appeared, tracing a strange arc before crashing down on Old Ghost Zhaixing!

"No! It's a scam!"

The two men were stunned. How could they not understand now that Ye Feng had deliberately injured himself to lure them here?

Ye Feng, who possessed an immortal body, quickly recovered from his internal injuries using his battle qi. The fire dragon shot out rapidly and crashed directly into Qin Tian's palm. The powerful force sent Qin Tian flying!

Qin Tian was so angry he wanted to curse. The attack wasn't very damaging, but because it was sudden and the force was too strong, he had to retreat while dissipating the force.

Compared to Qin Tian, ​​Old Ghost Zhaixing was completely different.

"Qiang~"

To Ye Feng's surprise, Ryujin Jakka actually struck another Oni-head Blade!

This knife is incredibly strange, covered by a layer of pitch-black, bizarre crystals. When the blade slices through space, a crack the size of a thumb appears.

This sword is none other than the weapon of the Old Ghost Zhaixing!

The attack was swift, and the retreat was equally swift. The two men were backed up several dozen meters apart, gripping their sword hilts and staring intently at each other!

"We underestimated this old ghost! We haven't even dealt with him yet! We can't drag this out any longer!"

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to make a move, the Old Ghost of Star Picking grinned menacingly.

"Now I will show you with your own eyes what the true strength of a five-star Dou Zun is. You little bastard, you will perish under my Ghost Head Blade!"

His ferocious smile expanded infinitely, and a vast amount of battle aura spread out. His greatsword suddenly trembled, leaving behind a series of afterimages, before it slashed down furiously from a distance.

"Star Shattering Slash!!!"

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Chapter 384 Yellow Springs Palm! The Venerable One Dies!

As the old ghost's deep roar echoed, the sky suddenly darkened.

Countless forms appeared behind the old ghost of the stars, turning into tiny streams of light that converged on the greatsword!

Pick the stars!

These two words are from this. No wonder he is called the Star-Picking Old Ghost. He had no choice but to use his last trump card against Ye Feng!

As these streams of light converged, the energy on the Ghost Head Path grew increasingly terrifying!

"Turtle...(⊙o⊙) head knife? This knife really suits you! Old ghost!"

"die!"

Ruthless and taciturn, the Old Ghost of Stars smiled sinisterly at Ye Feng's mockery and slashed down.

As the blade fell, the space in front of him instantly crumbled, and fragments of space emerged.

Finally, a fierce blade of light, nearly a hundred feet in size, cleaved through all the space in front of it with an incomparably domineering manner, transforming into a streak of lightning that shot towards Ye Feng!

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"Star Shattering Slash!!!"

As the old ghost's deep roar resounded, the light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and countless shapes appeared behind him, then transformed into tiny streams of light that converged on the greatsword.

As these streams of light converged, the energy on the greatsword became even more terrifying.

With a sinister smile, Old Ghost Zhaixing slashed down with his sword. The sudden appearance of such a powerful blade of light in the sky immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes, and some people were filled with astonishment.

This was the Star-Picking Old Ghost's greatest trump card. Too many people had died by this blade because of this move. However, after the Star-Picking Old Ghost joined the Soul Palace, he rarely encountered any powerful figures who could make him use such a trump card.

But now, unexpectedly, the old ghost of picking stars has used it again after a long absence!

"Old Ghost Zhaixing's Shattering Star Blade can be considered the pinnacle of Earth-rank combat techniques, possessing astonishing power. Among those of the same rank, very few are capable of withstanding this attack... Feng Ye, he..."

Venerable Feng, who knew the old ghost Zhaixing very well, looked up at the old ghost who had already used his trump card and couldn't help but shake his head.

Faced with the terrifyingly sharp blade light that could tear the heavens and earth apart, Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his slowly advancing steps came to a stop. A dark golden light suddenly flashed in his left palm.

"Trying to run? Pavilion Master Feng, it's too late!"

Seeing Ye Feng stop walking, Old Ghost Zhaixing assumed he was intimidated by his sword light and sneered.

However, Ye Feng was completely unfazed by his sneer, his gaze fixed solely on his left palm, where the dark golden light, after reaching its peak of brilliance, slowly emanated a deep black ray.

As this light appeared, the dazzling gold rapidly disappeared, replaced by... endless devouring power!

As the black light magnified, Ye Feng could clearly feel the rapid loss of his battle qi, a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time.