In Ye Xiaofeng's realm, he is the master and the god who changes the rules. These ten mid-stage masters in the Immortal God Realm are not as high as Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation, and their combat power is not as good as Ye Xiaofeng. Moreover, they have not joined forces, and are now no match for Ye Xiaofeng.

The terrible pressure and the re-planned rule power suddenly wiped out the burning blue flames on their bodies. Everyone was dying and seriously injured.

"The world changes, decomposition."

Ye Xiaofeng swept his divine thoughts, and the rules between this world were all in his mind. Ten masters of the Southern Demon Clan, whose bodies were like sand and dust, were actually broken up, and their flesh and flesh became dust, leaving only ten small saplings.

This is their most precious thing and the essence of their whole body.

"Are you actually a god cultivator? Our masters of the Southern Wilderness will definitely not spare you." The leader of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan roared. In the sapling he turned into, there seemed to be a misty figure roaring. This is his soul, the soul he cultivated,

"Hmph, no matter what you say, you can't escape death. Since you dare to step out of the Southern Wilderness, you must be prepared for death." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly.

Suddenly, a terrible space storm broke out in his domain, and it seemed that all the space was broken.

"ah,,"

Ten miserable screams came out, and then they stopped abruptly. They were all wiped out by the terrible space storm, their souls were scattered, and they disappeared into this world forever.

The space storm is naturally a kind of rule. Ye Xiaofeng has already mastered the rules of destruction. These things are just a matter of his thoughts.

"It's really interesting. The master of the Southern Wilderness has actually entered the Red Sun Plain. It seems that it is not very peaceful there, or there are outside forces that have noticed the Red Sun Plain." Ye Xiaofeng said to himself.

He stood quietly for a while, then sat on a branch and practiced. He seemed to have become part of a tree. Except for being able to see it with his naked eyes, his divine thoughts would never be discovered.

Fighting against the thirteen masters of the Southern Demon Clan, although he was not injured, he consumed a lot. After all, the cultivation of those masters is in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm, and he also used many attacks with extremely powerful lethality.

In the chaotic regional center, there are many experts, so he must maintain his peak state, otherwise it would be too tragic if he was killed.

The energy in the body is very easy to recover, and it doesn't take long to recover, but the special energy in the divine baby is difficult to recover, so he took a full day to recover.

Although the domain is opened and the rules of heaven and earth are forced to change, and the attack power is strong, the special energy consumption in the divine baby is huge.

Therefore, Ye Xiaofeng had to rest.

The next day, when the sun shone through the dense branches and leaves and cast mottled shadows, Ye Xiaofeng woke up. He opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he could see through the mystery of the world.

call out--

Ye Xiaofeng turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into this world.

In the center of the chaotic area, the power of rules was even more chaotic. The air here emitted a bloodthirsty breath, as if this was the place of death and the road to hell.

When Ye Xiaofeng completely entered the center of the chaotic area, he was shocked. The cities here looked extremely dilapidated and were not even as good as the periphery. Some of the walls had collapsed, and some had been weathered. When the wind blew, they would take away a lot of sand and soil.

I don’t know how many years and months these cities have existed.

It seems that there is no city here at all, but there are many shops, many inns, and many private houses that masters live in. These are built by themselves.

People here do not seem to have a fixed place to live, they are like yurts, and they are home wherever they go.

"What is like in the center of the chaotic area?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and he didn't believe his eyes.

I thought the city here would definitely be taller and more majestic and extremely prosperous, but I didn't expect that the city was indeed so dilapidated and prosperous, and he seemed to feel extremely disappointed in his heart.

At this time, he was still a little confused. It was logical that this place should be prosperous! How could it be so desolate and so poor?

Although he was puzzled by the situation in the chaotic area, Ye Xiaofeng continued to walk forward. When he walked in through the collapsed city wall, countless eyes were on him in an instant, as if they were particularly concerned.

“Haoho,”

The sound of sharpening comes from the door of a butcher shop. I saw a strong man with bare shirtless slowly sharpening his knife. The sound and movements looked extremely dynamic and bold, as if they were machines, and each movement was repeated no matter how much.

In a clothing store in front of the butcher shop, a middle-aged woman wearing coarse cloth clothes and red embroidered shoes was sitting on a small stool, embroidering flowers on her clothes meticulously.

Ye Xiaofeng noticed her gaze just now, but when Ye Xiaofeng went to look, he found that the other party was not looking at him at all.

On the uneven street, a master walked, without squinting his eyes, as if he didn't care about the surrounding situation at all.

This dilapidated city gave Ye Xiaofeng an extremely strange feeling, as if he had entered a ghost town.

Ye Xiaofeng frowned. He clearly felt the eyes of countless people, but when he turned his head to look, he did not find that anyone was looking at him. It seemed that he was just a wrong sentence just now.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from his eyes and thought to himself: So that's it, I'll just say why this city is so strange. It turns out that neither the owner of the store nor the practitioners walking on the streets said a word. In the huge city, there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps and work.

"What's going on? Why isn't anyone in this city talking?" Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself, as if he was confused.

Swallows!

Suddenly, there was no sign. A pig-killing knife came through the air and slashed at Ye Xiaofeng. At the same time, flying needles also stabbed over, and a black fried scoop flew out of a restaurant, and Ye Xiaofeng was about to be pulled into it.

Seeing this scene, two cold lights burst out from Ye Xiaofeng's eyes. He stroked with one hand and stirred up the void. Suddenly, all the things disappeared, as if they all turned into nothingness.

At this time, dense figures appeared on the uneven streets. The highest cultivation level of these people is in the middle stage of the Immortal God Realm, and all other classes below have them. These people stared at Ye Xiaofeng with an angry and cold eyes.

Seeing these gazes, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel furious.
Chapter completed!