Peerless Soul Emperor

The power of this Dharma Image was Ye Feng's strongest power apart from the Mountain Giant Ape.    

The six thick arms of the Dharma Image welcomed the incoming palm shadows without any fear.    

A series of wild howls sounded out. The two violent energies tore at each other, and the power that leaked out was so powerful that it made people's hair stand on end.    

Although the Holy Demon Dharma Idol had withstood the opponent's attack, there were already faint cracks on several of its arms. It was clearly approaching its limit.    

"Eh? You actually blocked an attack from this sovereign. Looks like you also have some strength!" A hundred miles of rushing wind appeared several dozen feet away in a flash. He raised his hand and tossed out a small golden bell.    

The golden bell revolved. Instantly, multicolored light shot out in a hundred thousand feet radius. It rapidly expanded and revolved within this brilliance. Then, it flashed, and disappeared in an instant.    

In the next moment, the golden clock above the head of the Sacred Magic Minister flashed and pressed down. A golden light descended first, and even the violent energy in the air stopped. It was obvious that it had some kind of restrictive effect.    

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He put his hands together and then separated them again. The Sacred Magic Image behind him also strangely followed. In front of the Dharma Image, a golden vortex of light slowly expanded.    

The golden vortex spun!    

The golden vortex grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of more than 30 meters. The Dharma Idol lifted up the gigantic vortex and smashed it into the sky.    

Buzz, buzz, buzz ~    

This layer of golden light actually swallowed down the golden bell in the sky, as if it wanted to forcefully pull it into another space.    

At this time, Ye Feng took the opportunity to activate the Wind and Lightning Wings. After a thunderous explosion, his body quietly disappeared.    

"Next, it's my turn to attack!" A cold laughter came from the void.    

Baili Piercing Wind's heart sank. This brat's speed was a bit strange, as if he was on par with him. However, no matter how strange a Golden Dragon Stage warrior was, he was still no match for him, a Half Saint.    

"He's just a junior. Can you still jump ranks and kill me?"    

An azure light flashed behind Baili's back, and Ye Feng appeared. He sneered and said, "Is it very difficult to jump ranks to kill people?" Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand indifferently and pointed at Baili Piercing Wind.    

A Spatial Blade broke through the void without any warning and pierced towards Baili's back. The latter naturally felt a chill in his heart. Without thinking, he immediately turned into a flowing light and rushed towards the top of his head.    

"You want to run? Unfortunately, you're too slow!" The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled into an evil smile. He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.    

Rumble ~ The void above Hundred Miles Piercing Wind's head suddenly collapsed. It was pitch black inside, and it was accompanied by an extremely powerful suction force.    

How could it be so strange?    

Hundred Miles Flowing suddenly stopped, and he was only a few meters away from diving into the collapsing space. Even so, he was still pulled half a step by that powerful suction force. Without any time to think, Baili fled in another direction.    

He had never thought that one day, he would be forced to flee in such a sorry state by a Golden Dragon Stage junior! Ye Feng's strength had far exceeded his expectations.    

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he wasn't in a hurry. He grabbed at the void once more. In his other hand was a two foot long blood pestle. He began to chant a profound incantation in a clear voice.    

The Soul Suppressing Pestle trembled and flew out of his hand. It started to spin in the void. Black runes shot out one after another. They circled in the void and turned into black runic chains that flew out.