Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 342 The Stunning Phoenix Qiuhuang
"If you kneel down now and call me Lord Sansheng, I'll let you die a little easier." Peng Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Peng Ye's body was instantly pushed away by the divine power of the colorless realm, and the entire space was enveloped!
puff!puff!
In just a split second, more than half of the black-robed figure fell to the ground. In this colorless area, there was no ability at all.

Even those saints could barely support the oppression of this divine power, their expressions were ugly, and their faces were full of horror and inconceivable.

On the other hand, the left and right guardians looked at each other, formed seals with their hands, and released aura coercion in the same way. Although they could protect themselves in this colorless area, they couldn't check and balance Peng Ye's colorless divine power.

"I didn't expect you to activate this legendary mutation ability." The right guardian looked at Peng Ye with a slightly condensed expression, and said, "No wonder you are so confident that no one takes it seriously."

"According to rumors, even some great emperors may not have such special divine power." Zuo Hufa said, "If they grow up, they will definitely be able to shock the past, shine the present, and rule forever."

"Hey, it seems that you know a lot." Peng Ye laughed.

"Looking at you, don't you care about our guardians?" One of the middle-aged men said, and his breath was released.

Peng Ye's eyebrows changed slightly, and he murmured in his heart, it turned out that they were two half-step god-king masters, so it's no wonder they were a bit confused and confident.

"Tiangang Flame Dragon Art!"

A half-step god king suddenly shouted, formed seals with both hands, and began to attack!
Roar!
A huge fire dragon with condensed fire attribute aura appeared out of thin air, charged towards Peng Ye in this colorless area with berserk force!

The power is no less than that of the Holy Land of the Six Treasures to the Holy Lord. This Ksitigarbha Palace seems really not simple, just a Dharma protector is so terrifying.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Peng Ye obviously opened the colorless wall.

"Demon Wolf Bang Tian Fist!"

Another protector also cast the secret method, and his hand seemed to be wrapped by a huge wolf's claw, covering the sky and covering the direction of Peng Ye!

"Yulong Jue." Peng Ye thought and formed seals with both hands.

Roar--!
A beast cry sounded, and a huge colorless mad dragon gushed out.

Boom!

"Pfft!"

The left protector collapsed directly from Peng Ye's blow, his figure stepped back several steps, and hastily spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I also want to fight head-on in my field. I'm afraid the two of you are a little conceited." Peng Ye's figure was as calm as an old dog.

"Damn it!" The right guardian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the left guardian who was vomiting blood and his face was pale: "Try to lure him out, the space here is too small, and it is impossible to escape his colorless realm."

"Okay!" Left Guardian nodded his head, and then deliberately changed his voice: "Right Guardian, I will kill the person above and see how he can be saved. You are dragging him here!"

Swish!
After finishing speaking, the figure of the left protector rushed to the space in an instant.

Peng Ye's eyebrows were slightly fixed, and then he started the magic step and chased after him.

Seeing this, Guardian You showed a sinister smile, and also chased him out.

But they didn't know that Peng Yening's brows also showed a hint of evil charm. He was afraid of hurting innocent people when he was beaten here. It was even more handy when he went outside and Feng Qiuhuang was there.

Swish swish!
The three figures rushed out of the peak one after another and went above the clouds.

Peng Ye's colorless domain is indeed limited, so that the left and right protectors have the opportunity to distance themselves, outside the colorless domain.

"We'll see how you deal with the two of us this time!" A dharma protector looked at Peng Ye viciously, disdainfully opening his mouth, and prepared to attack with seals.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, a huge fire phoenix rushed out from the clouds below, and directly hit the right guardian, turning into residual blood...

"Pfft..."

The right guardian also spat out a mouthful of blood, turning pale and devastated.

"Who says I'm alone?" Peng Ye smiled faintly, and looked at Feng Qiuhuang, who slowly appeared in the air, "I'll leave the two remaining blood of Little Phoenix to you, no problem."

"Yeah." Feng Qiuhuang nodded, "It's just enough to practice your hands, half a step to the God King Realm, it should be enough."

"Damn it, you're really not humble at all." Seeing Feng Qiuhuang's serious answer, Peng Ye gave a wry smile, then stopped talking and went underground to save people, "I'll come up to help you later."

……

dark underground.

When Peng Ye came to the ground, he saw four more saints, and he opened the catacomb cage and was about to transfer them prisoners.

"It's slow."

A voice sounded, making the four saints startled.

Cha Cha Cha Cha!

In just a blink of an eye, Peng Ye cut their throats and accused them of their crimes, and they died with regret.

"I still want to escape." Seeing the four gods rushing out scattered, wanting to escape, Peng Ye's expression was cold, and the divine power of the colorless realm was directly disturbing them, shaking them out of their wits.

This series of methods only took two or three seconds, and the countless prisoners who watched were all shocked. Is this the strength of the Fallen Demon? Compared with the rumors, it is a thousand times more terrifying...

"Are you the saint of the Posuo clan?" Peng Ye looked at a beautiful figure in a cage, then approached, and cut through the stone pillar fence of the crypt with two swords.

"Yeah." The woman nodded.

"It's quite pretty, but luckily it came in time, otherwise it would have been ruined." Peng Ye said with a cynical smile on his lips.

"You!" Hearing this, the more reserved Holy Maiden of the Posuo tribe blushed immediately, slightly annoyed, and glared at Peng Ye.

"This is the detoxification pill, share it with them, so that we can go out together later." Peng Ye handed several medicine bottles to the saintesses of the Posuo tribe, and there were many pills in them.

Then he walked towards several other dungeons, released all the people inside, and cut off the shackles on them.

"Thank you."

"Thank you so much Mr. Ye!"

"We are finally saved!"

Among the prisoners who were released, there were sons of rich merchants, legitimate sons of great powers, and many scattered people. At this time, all of them showed gratitude and were very excited.

After entering here, most of them were on the verge of despair, but now they didn't expect that someone would come to save them.

"Now is not the time to be grateful. After taking the detoxification pill, everyone adjusts their breath and prepares to go out." Peng Ye said at this time.

……

Boom!Boom!Boom!

In the Everest Mountains, on the highest peak of the void, the three figures fought quite fieryly, and their voices were like thunder.

There are already many people from the Dapeng tribe on one side, and there are also those from the Posuo tribe, which is almost twice as strong as the Peng tribe, and almost the whole tribe is moving.

Not only that, other clans of the Yaozu also heard about this and sent reinforcements. Although there were not many, it was a big matter, so I still wanted to express my position on the Xihuang Yaozu.

"Is that my son Feng Qiuhuang?"

The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Feng clan, who was already at the peak of the late saint stage, but it seemed that he was no longer the opponent of his own son, Feng Qiuhuang.

Of course, Feng Qiuhuang's current half-step God-King Realm has obviously surpassed his cognition, because at that level of combat, even the current him can't get in the way.

(End of this chapter)