Douluo Killing Star: Dead Spirit Martial Spirit, I am a natural disaster

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"Can you do it alone? The current Bibi Dong is not the same Bibi Dong before. He is extremely powerful and very evil." Qian Daoliu frowned. Bibi Dong had received the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, and now he is no longer what he used to be. Even he may not be the opponent's opponent.

He was a little worried about Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was worried about his grandfather's safety, and his grandfather had never been worried about Ye Feng's safety.

Although Ye Feng is said to be a child picked up by Qian Daoliu, he has already regarded him as his own.

"no problem."

Ye Feng spoke happily, then seemed to think of something, took a step forward, and said lightly:

"grandfather."

"Haven't you always wanted to know my true strength?"

"Now I will show you my true strength."

Ye Feng paused, and the powerful aura burst out. Although he is only a Titled Douluo now, the aura he erupts is not weak at all, and is even countless times stronger than Qian Daoliu, who is an Ultimate Douluo.

The surrounding soul master legions, Wuhun Palace law enforcers, and the melon-eating audience had their eyes wide open and their faces were full of disbelief.

Why is Ye Feng so strong?

Stronger than Qian Daoliu, who is an Ultimate Douluo?

How can this be?

Originally, they thought that Qiandaoliu was the strongest fighting force on the surface of Wuhun Palace, unmatched by anyone. However, the aura that Ye Feng burst out seemed to be stronger than Qiandaoliu. This is astonishing!

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Qian Daoliu said nothing more, but nodded slightly, choosing to believe Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng is his adopted child, they have been together for more than ten years, so they know everything about him. Knows Ye Feng's temperament.

This child usually doesn't show off his appearance.

But it's very stable.

There is no need to worry at all.

Although Qian Daoliu is a level 99 ultimate Douluo and is trying very hard to see clearly Ye Feng's strength, Ye Feng's strength is like an abyss and cannot be seen through no matter what. The closer you want to get, the more you feel that you have clearly seen Ye Feng's strength.

You will find that what you see is just the tip of the iceberg of Ye Feng.

It's like a mystery.

Keep cutting.

Still confused.

Qian Daoliu heard Ye Feng's eagerness to try and decided to believe him.

And he also wanted to know Ye Feng's true strength.

"Child, you must be careful."

Thousands of words, in the end turned into just a word of caution.

This contains a strong sense of family affection.

the other side.

Bibi Dong was about to kill Qian Daoliu and use violence to push Wuhun Palace forward, making Wuhun Palace crawl at his feet. There can only be one voice in the entire Wuhun Hall, and that is her Bibi Dong's.

but.

I even started to think about the future in my mind.

When there was only one voice left in Wuhun Hall, the first thing she had to do was to kill all Ye Feng and the people of the Angel lineage.

Weeds and roots.

Lest the spring breeze blows again.

Then the second thing is to vindicate Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang died so unjustly. She has to do it for her lover Zhaoxue.

What about the third thing?

Of course it was Whipping Corpse, and the harm Qian Xunji had caused her would never be forgotten. If I don't take out Qian Xunji and whip the corpse, my conscience will not go away.

The last thing to do is to change the name of Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Palace was the name chosen by the Qian family. When he takes charge of Wuhun Palace, his last name will be Bibi, and his name will definitely have to be changed by then.

It's called Bibi Palace or something.

Let Wuhun Palace disappear with the demise of Qianjia.

however.

When Bibi Dong was feeling triumphant, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person he least expected to see appear. How could it be possible?

How could it be him?

This person was also the last person Bibi Dong wanted to see.

Bibi Dong is not afraid of Qian Daoliu, nor the entire worship hall, but only Ye Feng. The reason is also very simple, that is, Ye Feng is like an abyss, and people can never tell where Ye Feng's bottom is.

Ye Feng?

Am I hallucinating?

Ye Feng should have died on Poseidon Island! How would it appear here?

Bibi Dong thought she was dazzled, so she stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes. The familiar figure in front of her was still there, and her face couldn't help showing a hint of panic.

What's happening here?

She was aiming for the right moment, and saw Ye Feng dying on Poseidon Island, and then came to trouble the Judgment Hall. .

Isn’t Ye Feng dead?

How could a dead person suddenly be resurrected?

What's going on here?

For some reason, Bibi Dong suddenly felt as if she had been deceived. Or it could be said that he fell into some kind of conspiracy.

Although Ye Feng's appearance made Bibi Dong very flustered, she soon forced herself to calm down.

It's just a Ye Feng.

It’s not like life is unbearable.

Now I have to bow my head and have to send it out.

Even if Ye Feng appears, Bibi Dong must carry out this plan. Otherwise, the entire Wuhun Palace will not let her go.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Or conquer the Wuhun Palace and leave only my Bibi Dong’s voice in the Wuhun Palace.

Or I, Bibi Dong, will simply disappear into the long river of history.

Bibi Dong has now seen the current situation very clearly, and the only thing left is to fight.

Although she is still one step away from becoming the Rakshasa God, she is not at her strongest, but it is too late to win now.

Just when Bibi Dong was silent, Ye Feng suddenly flew forward, without any help, as if he was just moving in mid-air, looking like an evil ghost in a horror movie.

Ye Feng stood a hundred meters in front of Bibi Dong.

Stop.

Facing Bibi Dong from afar, although the two did not speak, their terrifying auras had already collided in mid-air. The weak soul masters watching around could not bear the pressure and felt as if their hearts were suffocated. Then he took the initiative to retreat ten kilometers.

A battle of this level is not something that most people can just watch if they want to.

At this time, Ye Feng's faint voice came over. The voice was ordinary, but it had a hint of judgment. As the head of the Judgment Hall, although he has not been in a high position for a long time, he has developed the kind of majesty that is not angry but majestic.

"Bibi Dong."

"The law of Wuhun Palace is above all else. What you are doing now has violated the law."

"As the judge of the Judgment Hall, I specialize in dealing with traitors like you. I advise you not to be stubborn anymore."

"It's not too late to turn back now."

"Put down the butcher knife, and our Wuhun Palace will take care of you in your old age."

"Only when you let go of your attachments can you create your own cage, and at the same time let go of yourself."

As a judge, Ye Feng speaks in a very dignified manner. How should I say this? It was a bit like the voice of the presiding judge of the court, speaking in a tough manner and making the final decision.

"Stop talking nonsense. I know you have long wanted me to die." "Haha!"

"You are the one who spread the false news and exposed me!"

Bibi Dong sneered, and now she suddenly had a clear understanding in her mind, that is, all this was Ye Feng's fault, and she actually jumped in innocently, and now there is no way to end it.

"Bibi Dong, I don't know if you have heard of a saying, that is, you are not afraid of slanted shadows if you are upright. As long as you stand upright, act upright, and only serve the Wuhun Palace, and don't engage in those fancy things. Then conspiracy Nothing can be done to you. You are still the Pope who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Even the Judgment Hall and the Enshrinement Hall have to serve you."

"But now."

"You have fallen and embarked on a path of no return."

"You are just to blame for what you are today."

"No one to blame."

Ye Feng did not admit it directly, but it was no different from directly admitting it.

He has clearly told Bibi Dong that as long as she has a clear conscience, she has nothing to fear from fishing law enforcement.

When Bibi Dong heard this, her body trembled, and the evil aura around her emerged endlessly. She was filled with anger and grief, but she was helpless.

In this situation, it is useless to say more.

All we can do is fight.

The phantom of the Rakshasa behind him appeared, as if it were real.

After a week of swirling evil aura, Bibi Dong revealed his true form, wearing the divine costume of the Rakshasa God, looking like a demon who had fallen into another world.

Bibi Dong stood there, thinking.

A purple divine outfit suddenly appeared, covering the whole body like armor, making Bibi Dong look like an almighty god of war.

In addition, he held a magic sickle in his hand that exuded an evil aura.

It makes Bibi Dong look no different from the real Rakshasa God.

Except that his cultivation has not reached the level of a true Rakshasa God, his divine clothing is not bad at all.

Nine soul rings suddenly appeared around Bibi Dong. These soul rings were the same as Ye Feng's, scarlet red, and even the last soul ring was purple-gold.

"Ye Feng, it's time for us to end things now."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and instantly swung out the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand. This was a divine weapon. Wherever it passed, the space was extinguished, and destruction and evil intertwined.

[Magic Skill: Netherworld Rakshasa]

This is Bibi Dong's inherited magical skill from the Rakshasa God. The attack power is very powerful, and it has evil and evil killing intent. Its power can even reach the level of a demigod or even a third-level god.

As soon as the magical skill came out, the huge sickle in Bibi Dong's hand quietly fell.

A strange scene appeared.

In the sky, a purple aurora suddenly appeared. The aurora swept down with the rhythm of the purple aurora in mid-air, and condensed into a purple blade hundreds of meters long.

The purple blade seemed like it was going to split the world in half.

Falling straight towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng felt that Bibi Dong's move was very powerful, even far surpassing all the skills he had ever seen.

If he didn't have the talent to transfer damage, he might not be able to survive Bibi Dong's horrific attack.

But Ye Feng is a dead soul master.

Facing Bibi Dong's terrifying attack, I have no fear at all. Anyway, I have many summons. Even if it is a real god, it is not easy to kill me.

Ye Feng didn't dodge at all, because there was no need at all.

What he's afraid of are control-type skills.

I have never been afraid of Bibi Dong's powerful attack skills.

Ye Feng raised the terrifying undead martial spirit behind him, condensed it into a scepter, pointed at Yaoyao in front of him, and a bright smile filled the corners of his mouth.

"Bibi Dong."

"Are you still stubborn?"

"You know nothing about power at all. In other words, you know nothing about dead soul masters."

After Ye Feng finished saying this, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he held the scepter in his hand, motionless, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, full of force.

He knew that he would definitely have a fierce battle with Bibi Dong next.

And it's not that easy to win over the opponent at all.

Although Ye Feng was able to defeat the Poseidon clone, there was a certain amount of luck in it. As an excellent soul master and having received the Rakshasa inheritance, Bibi Dong was not something that could be easily shaken.

so. . .

When Ye Feng was fighting Bibi Dong, he changed his strategy and prepared to advance in a roundabout way. He used psychological tactics to overwhelm Bibi Dong mentally first, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting.

After hearing Ye Feng's words about not wanting to be beaten, Bibi Dong felt ashamed and angry in her heart, and she wanted to stamp her feet.

What's happening here?

What the hell!

You really think you are immortal, right?

Bibi Dong frowned. She didn't think Ye Feng had true immortality. Under the laws of nature, no one could achieve true immortality.

Ye Feng's method was just a cover-up.

And now his attack power can be called a level 3 god, which has long been different from before. As the saying goes, one force can defeat all laws. In the face of absolute power, even if you have a true immortal body, you can be wiped out.

"I know nothing about power?"

"hehe!"

"You don't know anything about power!"

Bibi Dong asked back and sarcastically said that the third-level gods are invincible in the lower realm and invincible in the human world.

She didn't believe Ye Feng could resist it.

however.

At this time, Ye Feng did not speak. Instead, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was following you.

This made Bibi Dong even more ashamed and angry. What did Ye Feng mean? Can you give me some reaction? Because Ye Feng didn't react, it made Bibi Dong feel like he was punched on cotton. The feeling of using no strength was very uncomfortable.

soon.

Bibi Dong's magical skill attacked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng still had the same movements as before, standing still and not even blinking. Obviously, facing Bibi Dong's magical attack.

"Fuck!"

"The Pope's attack is too powerful! As a titled Douluo, I felt the fire of flexibility extinguished in an instant. This attack has exceeded human limits. Could it be said to have reached a terrifying god-level attack?"

"More than that?"

"The Pope's attack is like splitting Wuhun City in half. It is simply not something that can be resisted by human power."

"Ye Feng is dead."

"Who do you think he is looking for to provoke? Why must he provoke the Pope? Isn't that looking for death?"

"It has to be the Pope! If the Pope defeats Ye Feng, Ye Feng will definitely be dead. When the time comes, there will be a big reshuffle in Wuhun Palace. We have to stand in line and be careful with our words and actions."

"What a pity. Ye Feng is so young, but he is going to be killed by Bibi Dong."

"Yes!"

"I quite like Ye Feng."

. . .

Everyone whispered. (End of chapter)