The Hongmeng Qi is hidden deep in the Great Six, and is a very special existence.

As long as the Hongmeng Qi is injected into the weapon, the power of the weapon can be greatly improved, or it can become extremely fierce, or it can become amazingly defensive, with different functions, and is very precious.

In addition, the Hongmeng Qi can also restrain the power of the soul.

Duanmu Feng forced out the Hongmeng Qi on the Moon Wolf's heavy armor, and with the restraining power of the Hongmeng Qi, he forcibly stopped the soul-devouring magical power, thus getting rid of the predicament.

Looking at the two wisps of Hongmeng aura in the void, Ye Chen stepped out and stretched his hand straight over, trying to put it in his pocket.

When Ye Chen was about to leave the Jiuyu Tower, a blue air silk appeared in front of him, which was the Hongmeng aura, hidden in the soul-catching network.

If he takes down these two wisps of Hongmeng Qi, he might be able to create a Hongmeng spiritual treasure for himself, which is exclusive to him.

Rumble!

The body brought a sound of breaking the air. Seeing that Ye Chen was about to take down the Hongmeng aura, Duanmu Feng bit his lip and suddenly woke up a little. The terrifying dark fire flashed on his body and all rushed out, covering Ye Chen.

The moment the Nether Fire touched the body, Ye Chen's fists suddenly burst out, one ice and one fire, and the chaotic power raged, completely shaking the Nether Fire, and the remaining power of the fist continued to press towards Duanmu Feng, forcing him to retreat.

"I've got it!"

Ye Chen grabbed two wisps of Hongmeng's energy with one hand and directly put them into the storage ring. Then, his eyes turned around and he stared at Duanmu Feng in his incomprehensible state. The cold look in his eyes made the latter feel trembling all over, as if his heart was about to jump out, and blood flowed out of the wound.

Now that the Hongmeng energy was taken away by Ye Chen, the Moon Wolf Heavy Armor lost its divine power and no longer had extremely powerful defense.

Duanmu Feng, how can he fight with Ye Chen?

Gripping his silver teeth, Duanmu Feng stared at Ye Chen with his eyes tightly. His steps were lifted to the limit, but this time, he was not attacking, but fleeing, escaping from here.

"I still want to escape? It's ridiculous!"

Ye Chen shouted coldly, his fist rolled up, and the sound of dragon and tiger roared in his ears, with a huge power.

"Suppress!"

His hands suddenly pressed down, and the five mountains enveloped the sky. The suppression power came in an instant. With the dragon and tiger fist, he directly killed Duanmu Feng, making his face pale. He didn't dare to resist and retreated again.

A rumbling sound continued to be heard, and a terrifying wind raged throughout the audience. The fist hit Duanmu Feng's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. The fist was domineering, like a surging river, directly invaded his body and bombarded his internal organs.

"ah!"

Duanmu Feng burst out with a painful wailing sound, and a terrible dark fire rushed out of him, soaring into the sky, covering his whole body in the darkness, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Ye Chen with a cold look, looking very strange.

"Break it open!"

With his hands swept across, the Nether Cremation turned into ten lines of fire, cut the fist into pieces, and the flames rolled, and appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant. In front of the dark flame, a cold and ruthless face was reflected without any fear.

"snort!"

The fire of the Great Sun suddenly bloomed and instantly destroyed the Nether Fire. Ye Chen grabbed the void with both hands. The fire of the Great Sun bombarded Duanmu Feng's chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, falling on the huge rock, splashing a burst of gravel smoke and dust.

At this time, the dark clouds began to dissipate, the strong wind stopped whistling, and the whole space became much more peaceful.

The crowd looked up and looked at Duanmu Feng lying on the ground, and then looked at Ye Chen who was safe and sound. The former was as embarrassed as a dog, while the latter was relaxed and calm. The final result was shocking. Ye Chen actually won, and it was a big victory.

"Damn it, I was defeated?" Duanmu Feng stood up shakingly, looking at the blood on his hands, his mind trembled violently. He was the second prince of the Tianyan Dynasty, with a very stature and talent. Today, he was defeated, defeated by Ye Chen.

Such facts almost made him feel crazy.

"Ye Chen, I, Duanmu Feng, remember the shame you gave me today, and I will never forget it." Duanmu Feng's eyes were red and he roared like a mad beast. When he turned around, three sword lights flashed through his eyes, cutting through the void, slashing on the ground, and cutting out three bottomless sword marks.

I saw a person standing quietly in front of Duanmufeng, with the knife in his hand breathing out the domineering sword light.

This person is Zhang Ye.

"Zhang Ye, what do you mean?" Duanmu Feng was still scared. The knife just now actually exploded with three sword lights, one sword and three shadows.

Zhang Ye's strength has become stronger, and it is not a little bit too small, even he feels fear.

He raised his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are carrying the prestige of the Tianyan Dynasty. Today you are defeated by Ye Chen, which can be said to have lost all the face of the Tianyan Dynasty. If you return to the Tianyan Dynasty in such an identity, where can the royal family be put? Where is the majesty of our Tianyan Dynasty?"

When the crowd heard Zhang Ye's words, the eyes of the crowd were condensed. Duan Yunxin and Wu Lan looked at each other and saw the indifference in each other's eyes.

But after all, they are people from the Heavenly God Palace, and they are not easy to interfere in the affairs of the dynasty, so they choose to remain silent.

"Zhang Ye, are you going to force me to die?" Duanmu Feng's face turned cold. Zhang Ye's words and deeds were to ask him to die and use his own death to defend the prestige of the Tianyan Dynasty.

"If a loser chooses to survive, it will be difficult for him to improve his life. What's more, things will turn into this way, and you will suffer it yourself. Your life is no longer in your hands and you have no right to argue."

Zhang Ye exudes a strong murderous intent. This world is ruthless. If you lose, you will no longer have the right to choose life. You will only be reduced to a straw dog by mermaid meat.

His mind trembled suddenly, and the anger in Duanmu Feng's eyes almost burst into his rationality. He gritted his teeth. He turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, I am the prince of the Tianyan Dynasty. The blood of the Tianyan royal family flows. If you kill me, you will not get any benefits. Instead, you will fall into someone's thoughts. Is it meaningful?"

As he spoke, Duanmu Feng glanced at Zhang Ye with a sarcasm in his eyes.

Zhang Ye just wanted to use Ye Chen's hand to kill Duanmu Feng.

This is the fact, everyone saw it. They all turned their eyes, stared at Ye Chen, waiting for the final answer.

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, raised his head and said lightly: "If I kill you, it will not only be of no benefit, but will also arouse the hatred of the Tianyan royal family towards me. In the battle of the dynasty, I will definitely face the anger of countless geniuses, which will only make me fall into trouble and even desperate situations."

"That's right." Duanmu Feng showed a smile on his face. Ye Chen finally surrendered, and his life was saved.

"but···"

Ye Chen's mouth suddenly opened and he spit out a pronunciation: "So what?"

As he finished speaking, the fire of the sun enveloped Duanmufeng's body. The fire swayed and rushed directly into the sky. In an instant, Duanmufeng burned it all, turned into a handful of smoke and dust, was swept up by the strong wind, and disappeared without a trace.

This scene was born too fast.

The crowd didn't react and looked ahead, dazed and murmur.
Chapter completed!