My disciples are all reincarnated emperors

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace who followed Ye Feng were all shocked when they saw that the Holy King Ye Feng killed the seventh-level powerhouse of the source of good fortune with a single palm.

"I'll go, I didn't read wrong just now!"

"Is this the strength of Saint King Ye Feng? This is too terrifying!"

"The powerhouse of the seventh level of the source of good fortune can't even catch the palm of the Holy King Ye Feng. How terrifying is the Holy King Ye Feng?"

"As expected of the Holy King Ye Feng, he is so powerful that I can hardly imagine."

"..."

All the disciples of Nine Heavens Shrine kept exclaiming.

The terrifying methods Ye Feng displayed have already made them admire them endlessly.

No matter where they are, the strong will be admired and worshiped by the world.

Ling Xiaozi, who is the Holy Son of the Hidden Spirit Race, was drenched in cold sweat from behind.

Originally, he underestimated Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng had some strength at most.

Now it seems that how stupid this idea is.

"He is just the leader of a super power, how could his strength reach such a terrifying level?"

Ling Xiaozi said in a panic in his heart.

In Ling Xiaozi's view, the ordinary super powers are the strongest at the ninth level of the peak of the world's origin.

However, Ye Feng, as the Saint King of the Sword Sect Sanctuary, has reached the seventh level of Creation Origin Realm abruptly.

And with one palm, he exploded his guardian alive!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he killed Ling Xiaozi, he wouldn't believe it.

At this moment, Ling Xiaozi really couldn't feel the slightest resistance in his heart.

Because Ye Feng is too strong and terrifying!

Knowing that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, Ling Xiaozi forcibly held back the fear in his heart, stood up on his own initiative, and threatened Ye Feng with the forces behind him.

"Ye Feng, you are certainly powerful, you can slap my guardian to death with one palm."

"But you are always just a superpower. In front of my hidden spirit clan, you are nothing."

"If you are sensible, let us go quickly."

"As long as you are willing to let us go, this Holy Son will definitely let you go."

Ling Xiaozi pretended to calm down, and shouted at Ye Feng from the air.

He tried to frighten Ye Feng through the hidden spirit clan behind him.

But he didn't know that if Ye Feng was really afraid of the Hidden Spirit Race, he wouldn't make a move.

The reason why Ye Feng made a move was that he didn't pay attention to the hidden spirit race.

After shouting to Ye Feng, Ling Xiaozi's legs and feet kept shaking, because the coercion on Ye Feng was too strong and terrifying.

Not only that, but the terrifying coercion on Ye Feng made Ling Xiaozi feel a strong sense of suffocation, which made Ling Xiaozi's complexion become bloodless and extremely pale.

Facing Ling Xiaozi's threat, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't pay attention to the hidden spirit race at all.

Maybe others are afraid of the Hidden Spirit Race, but I am not.

"Others are afraid of your Hidden Spirit Race, but this does not mean that I am afraid of your Hidden Spirit Race."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned into a figure that was difficult for ordinary people to catch, and moved to Ling Xiaozi in an instant with a swish.

Immediately afterwards, under Ling Xiaozi's face full of fear, Ye Feng stretched out one hand, and squeezed Ling Xiaozi tightly in his palm.

Ling Xiaozi, who was strangled by the neck, was lifted up by Ye Feng effortlessly.

In Ye Feng's hands, Ling Xiaozi is like a chicken, and Ye Feng can only let Ye Feng lift it up, without the ability to resist.

In front of Ye Feng, the origin qi cultivation in Ling Xiaozi's body could not be released or stimulated at all.

It can be said that Ye Feng only needs to squeeze Ling Xiaozi to death on the spot with a light palm.

"help me!"

Ling Xiaozi, who is usually majestic and majestic in the hidden world, shouted at the elder beside him in a very embarrassed state at this moment.

"Stop thinking about my holy son!!!"

Seeing that their holy son was in danger, these elders, who were no match for Ye Feng, rushed forward without fear of death.

Ling Xiaozi is the Holy Son of the Hidden Spirit Clan. Even if these elders are desperate, they must not let Ling Xiaozi be in danger.

Otherwise, according to the clan rules, those elders who don't protect them well will be executed by the hidden spirit clan.

Therefore, they knew that they and others were not Ye Feng's opponents, and they wanted to come forward to rescue them.

I saw that the elders of the Hidden Spirit Race launched all kinds of deadly attacks to attack Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng saw this, there was no disturbance.

It wasn't until these elders of the Hidden Spirit Race were about to rush up that Ye Feng stretched out his other hand without haste.

Then, under the gaze of many eyes, Ye Feng snapped his fingers with the other hand.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, a crisp finger snapping sound resounded in the world.

With the sound of snapping fingers resounding, a terrifying force crushed the elders of the Hidden Spirit Race.

Under the crushing force of this terrifying force, all the attacks launched by the elders of the hidden spirit clan were all exploded one after another.

Not only that, the elders who rushed to Ye Feng to save Ling Xiaozi were also directly destroyed by the terrifying power of snapping their fingers.

"Puff puff!!!"

In an instant, all the elders who planned to save Ling Xiaozi died under Ye Feng's snapping fingers.

These elders of the hidden world spirit clan whose strength had reached the source of good fortune, did not even get close to Ye Feng ten feet away, and were directly bombarded and killed by the snap of fingers.

From this aspect, it is enough to see how terrifying Ye Feng, whose strength has reached the ninth level of the peak of the Creation Source Realm, is.

"impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible."

When seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Xiaozi said in disbelief.

He really did not expect that all the elders in his clan were killed in battle.

Not even one survived!
Moreover, Ye Feng hadn't made a move yet, he just stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, killing them all effortlessly.

This made Ling Xiaozi desperate and unable to believe everything in front of him.

But in the end, Ling Xiaozi had to believe that all this was true.

"Who are you, Empress Chi Yao?"

Ling Xiaozi asked Ye Feng full of fear.

"She is my little junior sister."

"You Hidden Spirit Race should never have come to bully her."

Ye Feng looked at Ling Xiaozi whose neck was pinched by him, and said to him in a cold tone.

Knowing that Ye Feng is the Ling Xiaozi of Empress Chi Yao's elder brother, I regret it very much at this time.

If he had known that Empress Chi Yao was so powerful, he would not have dared to bully Jiutian Temple.

If he was given a chance to choose again, he would definitely not choose to oppress Jiutian Shrine.

At this moment, Ling Xiaozi, who was lifted up high by Ye Feng's neck, knew that he was bound to die.

So, before dying, Ling Xiaozi said: "If you kill me, the Hidden Spirit Race will not let you go."

"The Hidden Spirit Race will let you be buried with me!"

"I'm underground, waiting for you."

Ling Xiaozi grinned grimly.