Ye Lingfeng moaned in pain.

"Chen... King Chen... Actually, this is a misunderstanding..." Ye Lingfeng swallowed a little hard, and scolded himself and the guys in charge of inquiring about the information more than a thousand times in his heart. Why didn't he expect, why would he expect that the one who could live and die with the disciples of the Poison King was an ordinary night hunter? Look at this, eight out of 10/9 were the disciples of the King of Power...or simply his relationship?

Ye Lingfeng had heard that Li Wang had only accepted two apprentices in his life, both of whom were men, and they seemed to have died in battle. In recent decades, Li Wang has acted very low-key, and he has never heard of any rumors that he would accept disciples again. Maybe it was because of this that he ignored it?

Or, I never thought that this action would encounter two legendary kings at the same time. The worst thing was that I was already standing on their opposite side, and it was still the kind of death that would never stop.

"Deputy Palace Master...what kind of task did you give me?" Ye Lingfeng's mouth was full of bitterness.

"No need to explain..." Shen Hao took a step forward, but this step seemed to be in the hearts of the people in the Wanxian Palace. Ye Lingfeng's eyes twitched, as if he felt the mountains in front of him tilted in his direction again, and the situation of a landslide was imminent.

"Come on the fight, today, no matter whether it is right or wrong, only about life or death!" Shen Hao slowly raised his arms, and saw that the space in front of him seemed to have irregular twists, and two black holes the size of fists were rapidly forming.

Shen Hao's red eyes widened and shouted: "Night Power Space-Open!"

The two black holes expanded several times. Shen Hao inserted his hands straight into the black hole, and then slowly pulled it back like he was dragging something extremely heavy. In a blink of an eye, he took out a pair of ancient-shaped golden hammers from the black hole. The hammer handle was about eight feet long, one end was a metal beast head made of black and gold interwoven with a petal, and the other end was the shape of a petal, which was buckled on the hammer head. The hammer head was an oval with a maximum diameter of about one meter five, and each hammer had sixty-four diamond planes polished out.

Ye Lingfeng's heart sank and he immediately realized that there was no place for today's events to go back.

Opening the Nightmare Power Space is a skill that nightmare hunters can only master after devouring the nightmare crystals of high-level nightmare. It is the exclusive skill of the king-level nightmare hunters. In this nightmare power space, king-level nightmare hunters can use the nightmare energy in their bodies to condense weapons suitable for their use according to their own needs. This weapon is composed of the purest nightmare energy, and its power is closely related to the strength of the king's own nightmare energy, and also related to the length of the condensation time.

Generally speaking, the Nightmare weapon is the king's killer weapon and the performance of his strongest power. Now Shen Hao directly showed off his double hammer, which shows that he will do his best in this battle. If he doesn't fight to the death, he will never stop.

"Since that's the case, let's fight..." Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth, stroked his hands several times in front of him, and shouted clearly: "Night Power Space-Open!"

As the elder of the outer sect of the Wanxian Palace, Ye Lingfeng also absorbed a king-level master of the high-level nightmare crystal. Unfortunately, his nightmare crystal came from the reward of the palace master rather than obtained by himself. Therefore, if he really counted it, he could only be considered a "pseudo-king", because he has never fought with a real high-level nightmare to this day.

The black hole was formed and opened, and a fiery red flying sword flew out of the black hole, hovering above his head like life. The flying sword seemed to be carved from fire jade, about one foot long and crystal clear. However, compared with the pair of big scary golden hammers in Shen Hao's hand, the flying sword was more than one better in terms of momentum and the degree of condensation of the sword body.

After all, Ye Lingfeng has been a king for a short time, so how could he compare with a "true king" like Shen Hao who has been famous for hundreds of years? But naturally he would not be so stupid as to fight with Shen Hao one-on-one. He only saw him remotely control the flying sword with one hand, shaking the apricot and yellow pennant flag with the other hand, shouting loudly: "Ten Thousand Swords Lock the Demon Array, Change the Formation-Salvation!"

The circular sword formation changed again, and most of the flying swords decomposed into golden streams. These streams scattered and even the colorful poisonous fog in the five poisonous cloud arrays was forced to retreat a little. Then Ye Lingfeng sacrificed the flying sword in his hand. The small flying sword emitted a charming red light, and then a suction force emerged out of thin air, like a long whale sucking water, sucking all the sword lights around into the sword.

When each sword light entered the body, the fiery red flying sword became a little bigger than the naked eye. When all the flowing light scattered in the sky was sucked into the sword body, the flying sword, which was originally only about a foot long, had grown to nearly a hundred meters long.

This flying sword is different from the lightsword that was condensed by simply using sword energy before. The sword body is extremely solid, with fiery red light flowing, and the sword body full of metal texture is covered with blurred patterns. If you can observe the direction of these patterns quietly, you can even feel a trace of the truth of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth from it.

Ye Lingfeng exhaled a breath of turbid air and pinched the magic trick at the same time with both hands. Obviously, controlling the consumption of this giant flying sword on his own is also extraordinary. Behind him, almost all the disciples of the Wanxian Palace sat cross-legged in the air, pinching the magic trick at the place where they were dantian, closing their eyes and concentrating, as if they had already blessed all their power into the giant sword.

Shi Yuxuan, who was caring for the wounded in the back, smiled coldly when she saw this, and gently tapped her slender hand. She saw that the colorful fog was twisted above the heads of the people in the Wanxian Palace. More than a dozen giant snakes condensed from colorful poisonous fog poked their heads out of the fog, and were about to kill them while they were neglecting to prevent them.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Shen Hao hurled his left hand and shouted to Shi Yuxuan coldly. Shi Yuxuan was slightly stunned, then nodded. The giant snake in the air disappeared again, turned into poisonous fog and merged into one again.

At this moment, Ye Lingfeng on the opposite side secretly felt a little worried. He was not sure to resist the joint attacks of the two senior kings at the same time. At this time, he saw the Poison King accepting the Dharma image and was very happy. He thought that the opportunity should not be lost. If you want to die today, you must break it one by one. As soon as you think of this, the magic trick in your hand changed, and the huge sword in the air suddenly slashed at Shen Hao on the ground like pushing a golden mountain and turning his head.

The giant sword seemed bulky, but its actual speed was not slow at all. It almost slashed in front of Shen Hao in the blink of an eye. The huge sword body covered the sky and the sun, like a fly swatter that was sucking towards a fly.

However, the fly swattered by the fly seemed to be unscathed at this. Shen Hao just glanced at it lightly, weighed the golden hammer in his right hand casually, then swung a semicircle, and swept it on the edge of the giant sword near the looming brow.

"Bang--" A loud bang, like a yellow bell, rang in everyone's heart, everyone's hearts were trembling, and people from the Wanxian Palace all spewed out a mouthful of blood, even Ye Lingfeng, who was in charge of the formation, was not spared.

The giant flying sword composed of dozens of elites from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, including a "pseudo-king" master, was beaten backwards under Shen Hao's seemingly careless hammer. On the sword that was rolling in the air, countless spider-web-like cracks were clearly visible. The Taoist pattern that seemed to contain the truth of the Tao has become meaningless under this unreasonable bombardment with huge force.

"Change...change...guard!" Ye Lingfeng spit out blood, his mind seemed to be a little clearer. He saw Shen Hao below rushing to the ground. His golden armored war god's body dragging two large scary hammers towards him. He was shocked and hurriedly waved the order flag and summoned his disciples to form a formation to protect himself.

The giant sword that was beaten to the point of losing control quickly disintegrated in the air. With Ye Lingfeng's fiery red sword as the center, countless sword lights intertwined, and instantly formed a golden round shield between Shen Hao, Ye Lingfeng and others. The round shield was as solid and clear as the previous giant sword, with a texture like glass, and the treasure lights all over the body, and you will know that your defense ability is extraordinary at first sight.

However, with the lesson of the previous blow, Ye Lingfeng no longer dared to take a chance. His confidence in his defensive formation had dropped to freezing point. Through the translucent round shield, he could see Shen Hao's ghost-like figure getting closer and closer. As he approached, Ye Lingfeng's heart was hanging in his throat bit by bit.

"Break it for me-" Shen Hao had already flew to the giant shield, and he exhaled and let out a roar of shock, raised his hammers, swung his arms and smashed it on the shield surface at the same time.

The world seemed to have fallen into a brief silence, perhaps because of the loud noise caused by this collision that made everyone temporarily deaf. Immediately afterwards, the golden-red glass-like round shield suddenly exploded, and countless shattered sword lights shot away, and a tactical nuclear bomb seemed to be detonated in the sky.

Including Ye Lingfeng's fiery red flying sword, all the flying swords involved in the sword formation were broken into powder under this blow. All the members of the Wanxian Palace could no longer maintain a suspended state. Only blood was squirting wildly, falling down in the air like dumplings.

At this moment, they all lost the nightmare to protect their bodies and fell freely from a height of dozens of meters. More than a dozen people were killed on the spot, and almost everyone else was injured.

Shen Hao turned over in the air with the reaction force of the bombardment of the two hammers, then kicked his legs heavily into the void. A "pop" sounded, and his body accelerated again, with a destructive aura, pounced towards the people of the Wanxian Palace like a meteor falling to the ground.

"No - King Shen Tian, ​​please spare me..." Ye Lingfeng, who was thrown into despair, looked at Shen Hao's giant hammers in despair, and could only protect his head with both hands and make the final cry.

"Boom--" Rocks splashed, and a huge pit left behind by a meteorite impact appeared on the vast wilderness...

The king was angry and bleeding thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!