Peerless Soul Emperor

It was unknown what mysteries this white light sword had, but it actually broke through the Fire Qilin's protective holy light and stabbed into the space between its eyebrows in a split second.    

The flow of the sword dissipated, and the Fire Qilin's massive body fell from midair. There was shockingly a bloody mouth between its eyebrows.    

Boom ~ The instant the Qilin landed, the entire plaza shook.    

The whole place was silent.    

The mighty Xiao Yann, a Heavenly Soul Stage lesser celestial, had died in front of millions of people!    

Unbelievable.    

Su Ze and the rest of the people from the Soul Heavenly Sect looked as if they had just eaten a piece of sh * t, and they had yet to recover from their shock.    

The original victory had ended with a defeat. It was truly unexpected.    

"Ye Feng ~ Ye Feng ~"    

More than half of the disciples were shouting out loudly. Many of them had benefited a lot from this battle, and some of them had even advanced to the next level. This was all because of his wonderful combat.    

"Good ~ Sure enough, experts from my past life are invincible in this life!" Thunder Rain Great Monarch sighed with emotion. Many experts like him had realized Ye Feng's true strength.    

Later on, even after several hundred years, this battle was widely spread. When many sects taught their disciples, they would use this heaven-shaking battle as an example.    

They did not hope to be as outstanding as Ye Feng. They only hoped that their disciples could learn a little bit about Ye Feng.    

A battle that had affected them for a hundred years could be said to be extremely successful.    

The headlines of Lan Ze Wind Cloud Newspaper were usually about major events on the continent. This time, it was once again dominated by Ye Feng!    

As a result, he became the man who reported the most in the Wind Cloud Newspaper!    

However, these were all the later words. The death of the Fire Qilin on the spot naturally enraged the experts of Soul Heavenly Sect.    

Su Ze jumped up violently! He had actually killed a disciple of the Soul Heavenly Sect in front of everyone. This was a provocation!    

Putting aside the loss of a Heavenly Soul Stage Expert, Xiao Yann was a genius in the martial arts that the Soul Heavenly Sect had nurtured with great effort. He had the potential to become a saint in the future. Now that he had been killed by Ye Feng, how could the Soul Heavenly Sect tolerate this?    

"Ye Feng, you won't be able to leave today!" Su Ze took a step on the ground. A layer of Qi waves surged out, and his body instantly exploded.    

Su Ze was a Heavenly Soul Stage Middle Heavenly Grade. In terms of combat strength, even three Xiao Yann could not match up to one Su Ze!    

If he attacked, he could destroy Ye Feng's soul with a single strike.    

Despicable!    

Ye Feng's pupils constricted. He was trying his best to recover his true qi, and there was no way he could deal with it.    

Sure enough, none of the people from the Soul Heavenly Sect were good!    

Su Ze struck out with his palm. It looked like a normal palm strike, but the pressure that came from all directions had imprisoned all the true qi in his body.    

This palm was ten times stronger than Ye Feng's full strength attack. There was a huge difference in strength between the two of them.    

If he was hit, he would die for sure. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.    

All of a sudden, a large and broad hand rested on Ye Feng's back. The feeling of fear instantly disappeared.    

Chen Yu flashed!    

He stretched out his hand and struck Su Ze's palm. A violent sound was heard in the void. Two energy ripples were released from each of their palms.    

Everyone felt a buzzing sound in their ears, as if thousands of bees had drilled into their ears, and it took them a long time to calm down.    

The real Heavenly Soul Stage Expert of the older generation was actually this terrifying!    

At the same time, Chen Yu and Su Ze retreated over a hundred meters, staring at each other.    

Ye Feng stood beside Chen Yu. He felt that his master, who usually didn't reveal anything, was exceptionally powerful today.    

"You have come to bully a junior after losing the competition. Su Ze, do you have any shame?" Chen Yu said with a sneer. Ye Feng's performance today had helped Fallen Cloud Sect earn enough face. He would definitely protect this man!    

Su Ze laughed out loud and said, "So what if you have shed all pretenses of cordiality? Today is the day of the burial of Chen Yu and Fallen Cloud Sect!"    

"Men, set up the formation!"