The Master's Master Can't Be A Mortal - Chapter 1226
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Chapter 1226

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The Shangguan Oracle on the side turned pale.

He knew how powerful these puppets were.

The Wuxu jade mud in it was obtained by his master, the ancient emperor, from the mysterious ancient secret realm. It is very precious. The nine puppets used to build are naturally very powerful.

Together, they can suppress any Holy Land!

Only the Hundred Tribulations Realm can defeat it, but it is also difficult to completely explode.

But now...

Ye Feng actually broke one of them!

"Big brother, what's going on?"

The Shangguan Oracle looked at Situ Ding beside him.

"I don't know, but it can't go on like this, lest Ye Feng will blow up all the remaining puppets. In that case, the loss will be too great."

Situ Ding shook his head.

After all, his eyes widened, and terrible lightning flashed across his pupils, shattering the void.

Snapped!

Ye Feng was struck by thunder light and flew out, cracking all over his body, and there was blood mist all around.

Whoosh!

The remaining eight most holy puppets retreated quickly and came to Situ Ding and Shangguan Oracle.

Void in the distance.

Ye Feng, who was bursting into pieces, reorganized again.

A breath, still at its peak!

"Humph!"

Ye Feng stared at Situ Ding coldly, "Why, your nine puppets are no match for me, are you going to end up personally?"

"They are indeed not your opponents."

Situ Ding nodded.

He admitted that he had miscalculated.

Ye Feng's strength is far stronger than predicted.

Even the nine supreme puppets contained self-healing ability, but one was blown up by Ye Feng, completely scrapped, and there was no way to repair it.

Whoosh!

Situ Ding stretched out his hand, sucked a fragment into his hand, looked at it, and his eyes were full of different colors.

"The self-healing ability of my virtual jade mud has been weakened by 90%, almost completely ineffective."

Situ Ding whispered in surprise.

The Shangguan Oracle on the side was even more shocking.

"Ye Feng, what is your method? Even the characteristics of my virtual jade mud have been weakened? A curse?"

Shangguan Oracle couldn't help asking.

"Why tell you?"

Ye Feng held his arms, staring at Shangguan Oracle and Situ Ding, "Next, who is going to discuss with me?"

"Compare? I will kill you directly!"

Situ Ding took the first three steps.

His eyes flashed with the law of thunder, and a thunder containing terrifying power was instantly slashed out, and Ye Feng was struck by lightning speed.

Snapped!

Ye Feng flew out, scorched all over.

Replaced with a general peak-sacred-level body repair, even if the blood is strong and the physical body is strong, being struck by this thunder, it will be half maimed without death.

However, Ye Feng stepped in.

The scorched black material on his body quickly fell off, and his body became clean and unharmed again.

"The Law of Thunder? Very strong!"

Ye Feng praised, "It's a pity that you can't kill me."

"It's crazy!"

Situ Ding clenched his fists, "It seems that I have to suffer a little bit for you, otherwise, the mouth will always be hard."

Crackle!

He stared again.

Two rays of thunder burst out, meeting in mid-air, smashing Ye Feng's body, making him almost burst.

"Very strong, really strong!"

"Situ Ding's strength can kill us in seconds."

In the ethereal world, Gu Lingxianzun and Ling Zhiwei watched the battle in the screen with fear in their eyes.

"what to do?"

Ling Zhiwei was worried, "If this goes on, this fellow Ye Feng is afraid that he will die!"

"The head seems to have an immortal body!"

Ancient Ling Xianzun frowned, "Also, this is not his full strength at all, there should be reservations."

"So what? No matter how strong he is, can he still compete with Situ Ding, the Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

Ling Zhiwei gritted her teeth.

"Why not, I venture out and use the power of space to take Ye Feng away, otherwise no one can leave."

Ling Zhiwei had a plan to make a living.

The Misty World is the great world inside Ye Feng's body.

Where Ye Feng is, the entrance and exit of the Misty World are there. Therefore, if Ye Feng is suppressed here, all the creatures in the Misty World will not be able to escape.

"how's it going?"

"Brother Ye won?"

Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue and others surrounded Gu Lingxianzun and Ling Zhiwei, looking at the light curtain, they heard that Ye Feng had encountered a major enemy, and hurried to watch the battle.

"He was suppressed by the opponent."

"The opponent is a Hundred Tribulations Realm!"

Gu Lingxianzun and Ling Zhiwei spoke one after another.

"Hundred Tribulations Realm?"

The faces of Chu Tianhe and others were shocked.

Can Ye Feng beat such a strong player?

The outside world is empty.

Ye Feng recovered from his injury, stood proudly, looked at Situ Ding not far away, and laughed: "It seems that I have to use my real strength to fight you."

"raving!"

The Shangguan Oracle immediately retorted, "I admit that you are very strong, but wanting to compare with my big brother is a foolish dream."

"I want to see, you have some strength."

Situ Ding was as calm as ever.

"Then show your ugliness!"

Ye Feng stretched his arms, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared behind him. They were all immortal warriors including Yi Feixiang, the Great Elder of the First Shenzong, the Deng Clan, and others.

"This is... a puppet?"

Situ Ding narrowed his eyes.

"Big brother, some of them seem to be the elders and protectors of your first Shenzong. What is going on?" Shangguan Oracle was greatly surprised.

"It may be a puppet built with remnant souls. I have seen this method before, but it should not be able to display its full strength."

Situ Ding said.

He looked at Ye Feng and said with disdain:

"Ye Feng, I give you a chance, but you just pulled out these weak characters, do you really think you can win by relying on numbers? In front of me, these people can't stop a blow!"

Snapped!

A thunderbolt slashed out, and the immortal warlord transformed by Yifei collapsed on the spot, not an opponent at all.

"Is it an opponent? You are optimistic!"

Ye Feng pinched the tactics with both hands, and behind him appeared the phantom of the town boundary monument. All the surrounding immortal warfare quickly turned into black quicksand and gathered towards it.

The phantom of the town boundary monument became more and more solid.

"The power of the town!"

Ye Feng roared, and the phantom of the town boundary monument that integrated the power of all the immortal warlords burst into pieces, turned into a torrent, and rolled into his body.

The peak of the heavenly sacred realm!

The early days of the Holy Land!

The pinnacle of the Holy Land!

In just three breaths, Ye Feng's aura skyrocketed to an extent ten times stronger than that of the Most Holy Peak.

"Half-step Hundred Tribulations Realm level?"

Situ Ding smiled, "This strength is not bad, but you are still not my opponent."

Crackle!

Situ Ding's body stretched, turned into a thunder, and instantly came to Ye Feng's body.

"Tian Lei Yin!"

Situ Ding's hands were sealed, and the law of rolling thunder was condensed into a blue seal, which hit Ye Feng's face.

"Chaos Fist!"

Ye Feng tried his best to bless the abilities of law cultivation and physical cultivation, and the shadow of the giant chaotic beast behind him became more and more condensed, and his aura was extremely terrifying.

High in the sky.

Chaos Fist and Tian Lei Yin quickly collided.

boom!

The terrifying waves exploded around.

Situ Ding was shaken back three steps, all the robes on his arms burst open, revealing his strong bronze arms.

Ye Feng was shaken by several tens of meters.

Judgment!

Even if Ye Feng integrated all the power of the immortal warlord, his realm was still only one-tenth of the level of the Hundred Tribulations realm, and he was not an opponent of Situ Ding's incarnation.

At this moment.

Ye Feng's arms were full of cracks.

call!

The strong wind is coming.

Ye Feng's arms completely turned into fly ash.

"Haha! Ye Feng, no matter how many means you have, you can't be our big brother's opponent."

Shangguan Oracle looked up to the sky and laughed.

In the ethereal world.

Everyone is very worried.

Ye Feng's current combat power is very terrifying, enough to crush any peak and sacred with one blow.

However, he still lost to Situ Ding.

This person is really terrifying!

"Ye Feng, just catch it!"

Situ Ding carried his hands on his back and said indifferently.

Void.

Ye Feng looked at his arms that turned into flying ash, his expression was extremely calm, and after a long time, he said, "Catch it with my hands? That's not my choice."

"Do you still have a trick?"

Situ Ding raised his eyebrows.

The Shangguan Oracle thought of something, his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "Big brother, Ye Feng really seems to have another trick. The power is extremely terrifying!"

"Oh?"

Situ Ding was surprised.

In the ethereal world.

Everyone seemed to have thought of something.

"I remember!"

Chu Tianhe slapped his thigh, "Brother Ye seems to have another trick that can cross several realms and sweep the original ten thousand race God of War and Shangguan Oracle!"