Zhao, Ye, Wang, and the heads of the three families were as if they had grabbed the last life-saving straw.

They all used the most powerful tricks in their lives to head towards Yan Feng's one-piece body.

In the distance, Yan Feng's original body condensed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, in an instant, a barrier appeared around the place where the three people fought against Yan Feng's clone.

This barrier isolates all the aftermath.

After all, there are too many monks here.

This level of fighting is very likely to affect the rest of the monks if they are not careful.

You must know...

Even if it is just a aftermath, it will be a great harm if it falls into the crowd.

The monks around here, whether they are the five million monks from these three families or the tens of millions of monks who came to pilgrimage, understand this truth very well.

They all retreated, retreating to an unreachable place.

Everyone was looking at the barrier at this moment and wanted to know what the outcome of this battle would be.

If the three masters join forces to face the Emperor's clone, they cannot let the Emperor's clone take a step back, then the five million cultivators who followed him may turn against each other in an instant.

nonsense……

The difference in cultivation between them is so big that they can follow these three masters unless they are crazy.

In the barrier, countless divine light magic tricks covered everything, and it was impossible to see clearly what was happening inside.

What you can see are the magic tricks and the extremely surging magic aftermaths.

However, these magical aftermaths cannot exert any effect because of the existence of the barrier.

All were blocked in the barrier.

One breath, two breaths... fifteen breaths passed.

The original roaring barrier that made everyone expect the result, now appeared.

In this barrier.

Yan Feng's first part is still standing there.

Not to mention taking a step back, even one hair was missing. Looking at the three people, they all looked at Yan Feng in shock at this moment, and they didn't know what they said with a shocked face.

Because just now, they had indeed used their most powerful tricks, but in this way, for Yan Feng's clone, there was no effect at all.

The wind whistles between the heaven and earth.

After this battle, these three people were completely convinced.

Because just now, Yan Feng's body was not moving, he could resist all their tricks, and there was no such thing as a slightest surprise.

If you want to kill such a powerful force, it is really no different from killing an ant.

It is really admirable to have such a powerful force, but the saying that the surrendered person will not kill him.

From the bottom of my heart, these three people were full of admiration for Yan Feng in front of me.

The three of them looked at each other and there was no more.

All three of them bowed in the air and knelt down towards Yan Feng.

"Let's wait, pay homage to the Emperor."

The three of them bowed, and the five million monks behind them naturally knelt down one after another.

Everyone felt relieved.

After all, none of them wanted to fight against the tens of millions of monks in front of them, and... they admired this legendary emperor from the bottom of their hearts.

No matter what, with powerful power and the feast of spiritual energy that can be formed by waving hands is never seen.

There is absolutely no second one between this world.

As the saying goes, it is good to rely on the big trees to enjoy the cool air.

In the eyes of these monks, the Yan Feng in front of him is an absolute big tree.

In such a chaotic era, following such a big tree is naturally much more comfortable than following these three people.

After all, no matter how strong these three are, they will have opponents, and they may be destroyed one day.

But the person in front of me is not cold at all.

Almost no one among them has seen the Great God with his own eyes.

I just heard of the name of the Great God in legends and how powerful the Great God is.

but……

Now they think that even the great gods are probably just like this, and they may not be as powerful as the people in front of them.

"We pay homage to the Emperor!"

All the monks knelt on the ground and bowed to Yan Feng's clone.

After these people finished worshiping, Yan Feng's clone dispersed.

Yan Feng had long expected this scene to happen above the city lord's mansion.

He could feel that the power of luck of these people was gathering towards him at this moment!

Although the control in the dark is unclear, it has a very clear feeling.

That is, the perception of being the heaven.

Everything is in the hands.

Yan Feng couldn't help but think of the Lord of the Mo Sea, and the Lord of the Mo Sea that fought against the sky thirteen times.

In fact, to be more precise, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo was taking the road to destroy the sky, and what he did was to completely destroy the sky.

But so...

Often, the result is that the sky is destroyed, and he himself will not know what he has fallen into.

But Yan Feng was walking on another line.

That's the sky!

The road to heaven!

Take all this into your own hands, and you are the god!

At this moment, a sound came from Yan Feng's ear.

This sound is the transmission of Ye Yu.

After getting Ye Yu's voice transmission, Yan Feng did not delay at all. After explaining to Lin Xueer a few words, he left.

As for these monks who worshipped, their purpose of seeing the Emperor was achieved. And just now, Yan Feng also showed his powerful power far beyond any of them.

It has already served the purpose of making anyone admire and admire.

The goal has been achieved, and Yan Feng has no need to stay here.

…………

At the same time, the True Spirit Continent.

At this moment, the True Spirit Continent was completely in chaos, and it was full of killing everywhere.

The situation is more complicated now.

Because now, it is not just the Blood Moon God Sect that is slaughtering, but killing people randomly.

Even some ordinary monks and those extremely vicious monks are taking advantage of this troubled times to kill people everywhere.

Even these monks, even mortals, attacked directly and would not let go of the slightest.

It's so messy that there's no way to speak.

The True Spirit Continent used to be the most stable continent, but now it is the most chaotic!

The Bai family is in the palace of the Gods.

Bai Wuhen and Han Yue from the North Gate, there was a water curtain in front of them. In this water curtain, there was a scene of killing everywhere in the True Spirit Continent.

In the picture, blood flows everywhere.

The originally stable True Spirit Continent has been gone forever.

"Wuhen, I can't continue like this."

North Gate Han Yue looked at the scene in the water curtain with a gloomy face, but...

He still retained his rationality, and he knew that this would be useless.
Chapter completed!