Chapter 316: Kill Yae Instantly

Leaving the valley, Ye Feng continued to move forward. Si Tu

The deeper he went, the more fire unicorns and other monsters he encountered. Ye Feng even used his mental power to scan a corpse during one of his journeys. The powerful aura emitted by the other party scared Ye Feng so much that he turned around and left.

Fortunately, the corpse did not find Ye Feng.

When he arrived at a place less than a hundred miles away from the fire pit, Ye Feng already felt a little tired.

"Swoosh!"

The Destruction Blade struck like lightning, cutting through the void, cutting off the huge body of a fire unicorn with one knife, and the Yuanli surged in. This fire unicorn, which was equivalent to an eighth-level warrior, fell to the ground immediately.

After raising his cultivation to the second-level peak and touching the third-level barrier, Ye Feng's strength was improved again, and the Yuanli in his body became stronger, and the attack power was more than a little stronger.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to kill a Xuan-level fire unicorn without using the full power of the state of mind.

After all, the domineering defense of the fire unicorn is far higher than that of ordinary innate eighth-level warriors.

After exhaling and adjusting his breath for a while, Ye Feng dug out the inner pill of the Fire Scale Beast and put it into the storage ring.

His internal energy has reached saturation, so there is no need to continue absorbing the fire energy. Now the storage rings are almost full and can no longer accommodate the huge corpse of the Fire Scale Beast.

This corpse of the Fire Scale Beast worth 200,000 spirit stones can only be wasted.

At this time, he remembered the benefits of the storage space in the mysterious round table. Unfortunately, the innate fire spirit is sealed in it, but now it can't be used.

Looking up at the red sky in the distance, the distance to the place filled with red clouds is getting closer and closer. Ye Feng can already feel the huge pressure emanating from it. Under the red cloud, it should be the location of the fire pit.

He did not stop, unfolded his body skills, and continued to leap forward.

But at this moment, a blue light flashed, and a blue energy was stimulated towards Ye Feng at a lightning speed.

Ye Feng frowned and hid aside. The blue energy hit a piece of rock with a bang, causing the surrounding to be filled with fiery red dust.

"Haha, stinky boy, I finally caught up with you."

A jubilant voice sounded not far above Ye Feng's head. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the wind and clouds dancing in the sky. A bald man stood there with a powerful momentum.

This bald man seemed to be one of the two people who had been following him since the capital.

Not long after entering the Tianhuo Mountains, Ye Feng got rid of those tails. After that, he forgot about it. He didn't expect that the other party would not give up and actually chased him here.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"

The bald man Ouyang Hao was only an innate eighth-level cultivator. Ye Feng was naturally not afraid. He stood far away opposite him and looked at him and asked.

"You don't need to know who I am. As for why I'm chasing you? Humph, of course it's to take your head. You stinky boy, you've been running around and wasting my time for so long, you can go to hell now."

Ouyang Hao roared, and at the same time, he swung his arms violently, and a force that could pull up a mountain rose up, and the figure shot towards Ye Feng like an arrow from a bow.

The innate eight-fold aura burst out and surged. Wherever it passed, pieces of vitality surged, and the space was distorted, and the momentum was quite strong.

Ouyang Hao and Zuo Heimian followed Ye Feng into the Tianhuo Mountains, but they were left behind by Ye Feng a long time ago. Unfortunately, the task assigned by Mo Yixiao must be completed, so these days, the two have been searching separately, especially Ouyang Hao, who is average in strength, who suffered a lot in the Tianhuo Mountains.

I don't know if his luck is too good or too bad, but he accidentally found Ye Feng first.

He was a reckless man, and he thought that his cultivation was much higher than Ye Feng. Seeing Ye Feng at this time was like meeting on a narrow road, so there was no reason for him to be polite to Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ouyang Hao's face was ferocious, and he was murderous. He wanted to kill Ye Feng with one move and leave this ghost place quickly to report back.

But in Ye Feng's view, the innate eighth-level warrior was no match for him at all.

Ye Feng killed many of this level of top-grade fire unicorn beasts along the way. Seeing him rushing towards him aggressively, Ye Feng just smiled and said, "Anyway, my enemies are no more than a few. Since you don't want to say, I will catch your black-faced accomplice and then slowly interrogate him."

As the voice fell, flames surged in his eyes, and the Yuanli in his body began to change rapidly, and his breath rose in an instant.

"Boom..."

After adjusting his breath, Ye Feng stopped talking nonsense. He raised the Destruction Knife in his hand, leaped forward, stepped forward suddenly, rushed to the sky, and slashed at the oncoming Ouyang Hao.

This knife was as powerful as thunder and as bright as lightning.

A streak of chain flashed in the air, and then a loud bang rose.

It was just an ordinary knife, but the power it aroused was obviously overshadowed by the bald man Ouyang Hao.

"How is it possible?"

Looking at the rolling knife light, Ouyang Hao's face changed drastically, and his footsteps could not help but stagnate slightly. He thought that the opponent was a boy of the second level of innateness, so he was domineering, but he didn't expect that the opponent's casual knife would burst out with such momentum?

At this moment, fear appeared in his heart and he wanted to retreat and dodge.

However, Ye Feng did not give him a chance to live. After a flash of his knife, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ouyang Hao, and then suddenly appeared not far behind him.

"Puff..."

With a light sound, this royal warrior of the eighth level of innateness was cut into two pieces under the light of Ye Feng's knife, and a bald head rolled out like a meatball.

He didn't believe until his death that he would die like this, being killed by a warrior of the second level of innateness with one knife...

With a slight hook of his fingers, a faint light shot into Ye Feng's palm. It was naturally the storage ring that the bald man carried with him.

Ye Feng was just worrying that he didn't have enough storage rings on him and had no place to put things, and someone came to his door.

However, the storage ring had just been obtained, and before he had time to check it out, Ye Feng turned around, and then cast an extremely solemn gaze behind him, and shouted coldly: "Who is it?"

However, there was nothing in that place, and no sound was transmitted back at all.

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown and said to himself: "Could it be...Is my perception wrong?"

Because he couldn't be sure if there was really someone around him before, he just felt a little bit of a strange breath fluctuation, and the shout just now was just a test.

Although there was no other abnormality, it was just that feeling, which was really strange.

Ye Feng carefully sensed again, and after confirming that there was no one around, he flew into the vast jungle.

And not long after his figure left, the sky not far away twisted, and a graceful figure appeared in the original place...