World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1482: One Palm Determines the World

"It feels good to act cool for a while, and it feels good to act cool all the time. This old guy..."

Ye Feng, who was watching the battle from behind, felt secretly happy when he saw Yuan Ling killing everyone. At the same time, he couldn't help but tease. Situ

After devouring Haiyan's nearly infinite negative aura, Yuan Ling's combat power soared to an unprecedented level. With the help of the negative energy absorbed in this area, Yuan Ling had enough ability to launch a powerful blow.

Of course, he cannot always maintain his current state. Once he consumes too much, he may even fall into deep sleep again.

"Void map!"

Tianwu Gan roared in anger, and punched out the Void Diagram into the air. The sealing power contained in the pattern shot straight into the sky.

Buzz!

Ao Shuanglou's face was as dark as water, and the huge silver trident beside him that had never been used flew into the air, with violent force rapidly flowing out of it.

"Haha... A low-level holy realm that has not even survived a calamity? The other has only survived a mere calamity. This Yuanling... simply doesn't care about such weak laws of heaven."

The sound of ridicule was heard in the distance, and another wisp of gray mist condensed into a big hand that covered the sky, and was pressed down suddenly.

It was like a huge void collapsed, and waves of arrogant air washed out in all directions.

Stab...

In an instant, the void diagram tore directly, and the power of the seal collapsed invisible.

Like thunder raging, under the horrified gazes of everyone, the large gray handprint had been shot down.

"No...Run!"

Several elders of the Silver Dragon Palace shouted in fear, turned around and were about to run away. However, the next second, their eyes were filled with horror. In the gray mist, the energy in their bodies was stagnant, and the figure actually... Hard to move.

This power is far stronger than the sealing power inspired by Tianwu Gan's "Void Map".

Buzz…

Not far away, Ao Shuanglou was driving the huge silver trident, and his energy had been accumulated to the extreme. However, he did not hit the big gray handprint, but swayed in the void, and his body quickly opened a space, and among the holy soldiers Under protection, you have to dive in head first.

The gray mist erupted from Yuan Ling gave him a feeling of being waiting for death.

Intuition told Ao Shuanglou that if he faced off against this strange and illusory figure, he would definitely be defeated, and even... there was a high probability that he would be killed in one blow.

"Ao... Palace Master, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Ao Shuanglou retreating instead of advancing and trying to escape, Tianwugan was so frightened that his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

No one believed it. Ao Shuanglou, the Tribulation Sage, did not dare to attack.

So how can you stop it on your own?

"Ah... Ao Shuanglou... you have betrayed your trust. Even if I become a ghost... I will not let you go."

Letting out a shrill roar, Tianwu Gan reluctantly crossed his hands and created a seal. He also quickly fell downwards, trying to escape into the seabed.

Boom boom!

It's a pity that his strength is simply not enough.

No matter how strong the seal was, the gray handprint was not hindered in the slightest. Under the influence of the strange and powerful gray mist, the figure of Tianwu Gan only escaped a few tens of feet before being caught up by the gray handprint.

puff!

There was a burst of light green smoke rising from the spot, there was no blood, and there was no earth-shattering explosion, but... several elders of the Silver Dragon Palace didn't even have time to scream, and the figures disappeared out of thin air.

Knowing that he couldn't outpace the opponent, Tianwukian gritted his teeth and raised his hands to the sky, trying to hold up the gray mist that was crushing down.

However, with his arms raised above his head, he could only see that under the spread of mist, his hands were melting and corroding starting from the top palms, then the arms, shoulder bones...

Finally... it spread to the whole body.

Wow!

The body turned into a line of blue smoke, and the entire mist dissipated, leaving not even a single trace of bones or spiritual weapons...

After killing everyone within the tower in one fell swoop, Yuan Ling looked at Ao Shuanglou who was about to dive into the void with a clear face, and stretched out his hand to hold it.

"Next, it's your turn."

Bang!

Ao Shuanglou's figure was blown into pieces in the air, but no blood was spilled, only a pool of sea water spilled.

Just a puppet water body.

His true form took the opportunity to disappear into the void.

"What the hell? What a cunning guy."

Yuan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "But if you destroy this person's clone, he won't be able to do evil in the short term. Well, the power is almost exhausted, so he shouldn't die..."

After saying this, the illusory figure turned into a stream of light and floated towards Ye Feng, whose eyes were wide-eyed at the back.

Gulu!

Ye Feng swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.

This was too fierce. Most of the strong men from the Shui Tribe who were chasing him, who had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, were killed by his slap. Only Ao Shuanglou, the saint of transcending tribulations, escaped?

It’s really... unimaginable...

Hiss...

In addition to Ye Feng's inexplicable shock, Elder Aocang and others on the isolated island hundreds of miles away also gasped, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

In front of them, a fist-sized crystal was suspended, clearly showing the scene that took place in the tower formation.

"Who is that master...?"

Looking at the illusive Yuan Ling, someone trembled and made a sound, with extremely rich fear and fear in his voice.

Everyone was recovering from the sudden strong pressure, and thought that the Destruction Hall came to help, so they took the risk of using the detection crystal to see what was going on.

But they didn't expect that the scene they saw was too shocking.

The gray hand that covered the sky and the sun wiped out Tian Wugan and many elders of the Silver Dragon Hall with just one palm, and scared Ao Shuanglou, the first person in Aolai Sea, to abandon a puppet water body and flee with great vitality.

Who is this strong man...?

"Second brother, what should we do now?"

The fifth elder showed a trace of uncertainty in his expression. They didn't see the scene where Ye Feng mocked Tian Wugan and the others before, and they didn't know whether this suddenly appeared figure was an enemy or a friend.

If this great master who appeared out of nowhere wanted to be an enemy of the entire Aolai Sea Clan, I'm afraid... there would be no one in the three halls who could match him.

"Ye Feng!"

Just when everyone was undecided, Wu Ji on the side suddenly screamed.

She pointed her finger at a corner of the picture, and her whole body was shaking slightly with excitement.

Several people leaned forward and looked over, just in time to see Ye Feng, who looked pleased, smiling and walking forward, standing side by side with the illusory master.

"May the Sea God bless you... It turns out that it is the Prince Consort's man..."

"But, but... How could Prince Consort Ye Feng know such a powerful being? And it seems that the two sides are close friends, and their friendship is very unusual..."

"I have long guessed that Prince Consort Ye... is very likely to be a core disciple of the three major sects of the human race who is training outside. It seems that I was right." Elder Ao Cang slapped his head and showed an expression of "Yes, that's it."

"It must be at a critical moment that Prince Consort asked for help from his own sect, allowing this master to teleport from afar, wipe out the villains in one fell swoop, and return the prosperity of my Changsheng Palace."

"Hey, this palace... owes Prince Consort Ye another favor that is difficult to repay."

After a little thought, Elder Ao Cang waved his hand and made a decision.

"Let's go! Go back to the Hall of Eternal Life."

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