"You have to be careful!"

Yuexi Sword Master knew that he was no match.

The dozen or so sages also understood.

They retreated hundreds of miles and did not let Ye Feng hold him back.

on the ground.

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster left the protection of the Ten Thousand Races Sacred Mountain and stood on the black rock, with part of his eyes always staring at Ye Feng's every move.

His eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Ye Feng, you are dead!"

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monsters laughed ferociously at the same time.

Ye Feng remained silent.

He can see it.

The strange man in front of me who has fused fifteen clan leaders is very powerful. The energy in his body exceeds forty times of the peak saint. He is not far from one-half of the first level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm.

This kind of power is terrifying.

However, Ye Feng is not afraid.

His power level has reached the first level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, and he has the confidence to defeat the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster.

All heavens and worlds.

Everyone is still watching the battle.

They had no ability to take action, so they could only cheer Ye Feng silently in their hearts, hoping that he could turn the tide.

Within the overlord-level forces such as the Haoran Holy Sect, the Unparalleled Holy Sect, the Holy Spirit Sect, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect, and the Yuanwu Kingdom, there are also countless strong men looking at the light curtain in the sky.

"What a strong aura!"

"Is Ye Feng going to create his own era of invincibility? With his current strength, it is completely enough."

"He is indeed the strongest among the younger generation."

"Not to mention the younger generation, even among all the strong men, his current strength would rank among the top."

"This kind of strength is really amazing."

Countless strong men sighed.

They were convinced of Ye Feng.

Piaomiao Sect.

"Master, you must hold on!"

The disciples all clenched their fists.

Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

The black rocky surface is slightly desolate.

Ye Feng stood on it, clenching his fists with a very serious expression and not intending to hold back.

After all, the weirdo in front of me is very strong.

"kill!"

The weirdo with nine heads and eighteen arms took the lead in attacking.

He has four legs!

It looks as thick as an elephant's legs, containing tremendous strength, but is very flexible.

Whoosh!

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster arrived in front of Ye Feng, and the fifteen magical weapons in his hands crashed down at the same time, carrying a terrifying power that could easily crush the entire world.

"Chaos Fist!"

Ye Feng was not afraid at all and exerted his power to the maximum. A terrifying chaotic beast appeared behind him, which was more solid than before and seemed to become a real creature.

"Roar!"

The loud roar of the beast resounded.

The strong pressure made the movements of the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster slow, and it was impossible to hit Ye Feng.

Click! Click!

A shadow of a fist swept past.

Fifteen of the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster's arms were all broken, and the weapons fell far away, causing the black rocks on the ground to crack and scattering pieces.

"ah!"

Nine heads screamed in pain at the same time.

They fused the remaining three arms into a sharp claw and stabbed Ye Feng between the eyebrows fiercely.

"snort!"

Ye Feng raised his fist and punched it hard.

Click!

The remaining arm of the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster was also blown apart, and blood spattered, dyeing the black rocks on the surface red, but quickly turned black again.

From then on, Ye Feng finally understood.

"I see!"

"This is how the Continent of Ten Thousand Races was dyed black."

"There have been countless wars here."

"Countless strong men are bleeding here, dyeing this land black, which represents the countless wars throughout the ages and the cruelty of all races."

Ye Feng exclaimed.

"good!"

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster smiled ferociously, "The blood of countless strong men has been spilled here, and a large part of it belongs to your human race."

"Then you will have to die."

Ye Feng punched again.

boom!

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster raised his feet and stepped heavily on Ye Feng's fist, but was still punched through.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng showed no mercy.

He used "Chaos Fist" again and again, in front of hundreds of millions of creatures in countless worlds, blasting the nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster into a bloody mist.

"Won!"

"Headmaster Ye's strength has truly reached the level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. Since then, he has completely consolidated his position as a top powerhouse."

"Is he really going to create an era?"

Strong men from all walks of life clenched their fists.

They were all grateful to the powerful Ye Feng.

All races are the enemies of the Three Thousand Realms.

Ye Feng intercepted the clan leaders of all clans and even defeated them. He was the true hero of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

There was no joy on Ye Feng's face.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A weird laughter sounded.

The blasted nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster reorganized and returned to its original appearance. He stretched out his hand to catch the fifteen magical weapons that fell around, and his aura surged again.

When Yuexi Sword Master and others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Not dead yet?"

"They can't die."

"I mean, although they are immortal, resurrection requires time and process. How come they can be resurrected somewhere other than the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races now?"

A dozen saints nearby were worried.

"Ye Feng, you can't kill us."

The nine-headed and eighteen-armed monster smiled ferociously.
To be continued...