Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1271: Completely Gone
A flickering and flowing golden pattern emerged on the cracked skin of the leaves and phoenix. The wild and fierce spirit of the beast, gathering around them into a pulsating golden flame. Amid the waves and fireworks, a ferocious beast could be vaguely seen.
This is
The Qilian Practitioners realized, or perhaps didn't realize, that destructive energy was spreading in the sky, and when they became aware of it, their attention turned to the heavens. They carefully observed Ye Fengsheng's body; it wasn't caused by human strength. Their eyes filled with awe and fear.
"Go."
After Ye Fengsheng finished the last syllable, he barely maintained the spiritual energy wave of heavenly thunder, which finally completely dissipated. The surging heavenly thunder, besides being metaphorically overshadowed, also contained the aura of destruction.
The faintly visible golden lines in the palm suddenly rose, Ye Fengsheng stood there, shaking thunder with his fist. The glaring light instantly corroded the eagle members' vision, making Ying Lu's eyes quick and sharp. Before the high temperature of the thunder had time to strike, he pulled the three terrified eagle members into the sky.
After several wanderings, she could only bite her lip and quickly descended the mountain with the three.
In the booming thunder, Ye Fengsheng's not so large figure appeared dark. Under the dazzling light, his expression was unclear.
"Bang!"
The golden patterns swam within the cracked flesh, and the young man in thunder struck, shattering two thunder bursts into pieces. The Wuyuan Elder in the sky, without waiting for people to seize his figure, was hit to the clouds by a bloody fist, making a crackling sound.
"Since you want to die, let me take you."
This wasn't the initial chill in the low voice but a thrilling intent to kill. The surging golden wave enveloped his whole body. Ye Feng's punch didn't stop, instead turning into a golden splash, chasing the middle-aged Taoist falling into the thundercloud.
The rolling thundercloud paused for a moment, then boiled violently, like boiling water, terrifying at a glance.
Thunder rolled in the sky. The gloomy thunder came from the turbid clouds. It would shake half the sky, altering the color of the clouds.
The slowly spreading chaotic energy eventually corrupted into the thundercloud. The clouds filled with lightning met chaos; even half of the struggle hadn't emerged, like marshmallows roasted on the flame, melting into dust.
"Not good."
There were many outstanding figures among the Qilian Practitioners. Seeing the clouds brewing heavenly thunder easily engulfed by chaotic energy, they reacted quickly and fled outside.
Heavenly thunder could easily be swallowed by such energy. Is there anything in the world that cannot be corroded by this chaos?
Impossible!
With the first to flee, some monks already sensing something unknown quickly followed. Facing this man-made natural disaster
I dare not oppose it. Even the green Bone Spirit Eagle with healed bones held its sound within its mouth. After a short gaze, it shook, but instead of attacking, it frantically fled to a distance.
At such speed, even some passing practitioners were torn in half!
Ye Fengsheng already realized the crisis amidst the clouds, but before the determined Wuyuan Elder who intended to bury him, he found it hard to extricate himself for the moment.
On the cracked skin, the golden lines became increasingly intense. Ye Fengsheng lifted his knee to Elder Wuyuan's belly, smashing it forward. Elder Wu Yuan pressed Ye Fengsheng's knee with both hands, his feet slipping. The spiritual energy surged from his body, now making Ye Fengsheng's body completely occupied by the flood and desolate aura!
This Dong Guanyuan Ying, today, he is an elder of Kunlun, having taken the path of advancement to gain Yuan Ying's strength. Now he is a true Yuan Ying Practitioner! Even if temporarily, it is more than enough to deal with Ye Fengsheng!
Ye Fengsheng's heart was filled with bitterness. Without the suppression of spirit, Zhen Shanfei's frantic energy had twisted the meridians in his body. If he couldn't quickly make decisions, he feared that persistence would lead his meridians to be burnt by this madness!
Ye Fengsheng went with the flow, pressed down by the force on his knee. After flipping his upper body, he raised his elbow, smashing Elder Wuyuan's chin. That same Elder Wu Yuan also struck hard, punching with a burst of crimson blood and golden light.
Ye Fengsheng's face contorted in pain. He reached out and grabbed Elder Wuyuan's palm.
The dark clouds were said to have crushed the city. At this moment, the chaos overhead had completely enveloped the entire sky. It's not that there was no spiritual energy left in the body. The meridians started to twitch due to the vibrating mountain's power. Even with an aura, one couldn't leave the lightning-covered hundred miles in such a short time. Now, the only option was to await death in place.
However, dying like this was not a loss. Ye Fengsheng's three words had already spread in the future. Practitioners in the world would only want to raise their thumbs, praising this proud and humble cultivator's foolish act of standing against the Kunlun Sect and the Death God, which had stood for hundreds of years.
Or perhaps, in the future, some would liken themselves to a mantis. Years later, Kunlun would rebuild. When the world no longer saw Ye Fengsheng in Kunlun, naturally, they'd forget the past in the wind.
Your head.
Maybe I owe Qiu Yun an explanation, and I've let down my grandfather's expectations, becoming the Clan Leader, letting myself break the clan rules and leave the clan. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"In the end, I still can't survive..."
Ye Feng sighed long, lying on his back, watching the sky roil like lava.
"Click."
A sound of falling stones reached Ye Fengsheng's ears, but he didn't raise his head. He recalled the hurriedly lost Kunlun Monk. Now in such a state, unlike a Kunlun Monk. Even a stronger adult might not be his match, but he would die sooner or later. Not like this now.
A Taoist came,
There are so many people in the world, Kunlun has so many people. A Taoist came.
In this world so many Taoists, but this one is blind!
Slowly coming to Ye Fengsheng's front, the blind taoist lowered his head, sniffed gently, lifted his foot, and kicked Ye Fengsheng's arm: "Can you move?"
Ye Fengsheng ignored him, rolling his eyes, moved his arm from the muddy instep.
The blind elder did not understand Ye Fengsheng's move, only saying: "I'll give you a chance to live, are you willing?"
Ye Fengsheng glanced at him disdainfully: "Take care of yourself first. I don't know how you can escape the surveillance of three tribes to survive in this world, but even if you are a Yuan Eagle, you can't move a hundred miles in the coming time,







