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Chapter 1227 The Fall of the Powers

Looking at the greed flashing in the eyes of these people in front of him, Ye Feng sneered in his heart.

"Go!"

Ye Feng threw the Wings of the Magic Crystal also towards a distant void.

Although it is a reincarnation-level magic weapon, he does not feel sorry for it at all, because if the plan goes well, these magic weapons will eventually return to his hands!

The Wings of the Magic Crystal attracted two-thirds of the remaining strong men, but there were still many people standing firmly in the distance and staring at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was able to bring out so many reincarnation-level magic weapons, and he must have more!

"This is the last one, the time pendant."

Ye Feng took out the Time Pendant of the Reincarnation-level magic weapon: "I obtained this pendant from ancient ruins. It contains the power of time that this world does not have, and the level is far beyond the power of time. With this pendant, you may be able to understand it or maybe you can understand it."

As Ye Feng said, many people were moved. Even the strong man who was determined to kill Ye Feng and seize all his things was moved.

The power of time!

If one can understand the power higher than the power of time, wouldn’t it be a smooth road in the future? Isn’t Ye Feng able to have such powerful combat power because he has comprehended many higher powers than the power level of this world?

"Time pendant, go for it if you want it."

Ye Feng stroked with one hand, and a space channel appeared again, throwing the time pendant in.

The next moment, the time pendant appeared tens of thousands of kilometers away, attracting the attention of most of the remaining people in the field.

Suddenly, the power of space in the field flashed quickly, and a large group of people who were originally vigorous were almost all lured away after Ye Feng threw out five reincarnation-level magic weapons.

However, there were still more than a dozen strong men in the field that did not leave!

Ye Feng looked at them coldly: "What do you want to do when you are still staring at me? I have nothing else on me. The only dragon sword is a inherited thing, and even if I give it to you, I can't use it."

"Hmph, I'm not here for those treasures."

A middle-aged man in a purple robe stood up, but his eyes were a little unhappy. It can be seen that he was definitely not greedy for the reincarnation-level magic weapons just now, but because of some reason, he was unable to snatch them.

"Oh, I get it."

Ye Feng smiled: "I remember there were five other people with you. They went to seize a magic weapon of reincarnation, but kept you. It's so pitiful."

Reincarnation-level magic weapons are not something to play with. Even for the strong people from the higher world in front of them, having reincarnation-level magic weapons can double their combat effectiveness!

Therefore, even a group of people from the same sect will not be able to work together at this time.

The middle-aged man in purple robe in front of him is an example.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. If you kill Zi Tianxiong, the direct descendant of the Zi family in the Colorful World, it's time to calculate the account."

The middle-aged man in purple robe hit the pain in Ye Feng and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Avenging Zi Tianxiong is nothing to him. Now he just wants to find another reason to take action. He doesn't believe that Ye Feng has no treasures on him now!

"I want to settle the score, and I'm welcome at any time, but the time you choose doesn't seem to be very good. I'm afraid you'll have to pay yourself in."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and as he finished speaking, he saw a strong spatial fluctuation around him, and then several figures appeared.

A total of eight figures appeared, all wearing white clothes and holding long swords. They were all from the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace.

The powerful people from the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace who came here are also terrifying existences with eight thousand and nine thousand years of cultivation!

At this time, these powerful people from the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace surrounded the remaining ten people, as if they were about to catch a turtle in a jar.

"kill!"

Ye Feng arranged the arrangement for a long time, just for now, and immediately gave an order!

The powerful people in the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace followed the orders of the masters, and immediately swung their swords, and the power of space condensed into a barrier to prevent the escape of these strong people in the field.

"Bu, Sword Formation!"

The eight people in the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace are the famous eight sons of Xiaoyao. They cooperated with the battle very sharply. When the leader thought, the rest of them followed and waved their swords, and the sword energy suddenly became erratic in the field.

"No, everyone united and broke through the sword formation!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe who threatened to avenge Zi Tianxiong, his face changed drastically. He immediately greeted the people of different forces behind him, and took the lead in condensed a burst of purple power and rushed out towards the sword energy of the sky.

"I am a member of the Immortal Gourd Sect in the Xutian Holy Realm. I hope you can let it go!"

Seeing this, these people's faces changed. Xiaoyao Bazi of the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace is the top powerhouse of their generation. How could they be opponents?

One of them immediately spoke out, hoping to escape with his identity from the Xutian Holy Realm.

"Let it go?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes: "If Xiaoyao Bazi had not come, I'm afraid you've taken action against me now? Since you want to kill me to seize treasure, you must be prepared to be killed. Kill them all, and fight quickly!"

"Get orders!"

Xiaoyao Eight Son shouted in unison, and the sword energy was even more magnificent and exciting. In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man from the colorful world was swallowed by the sword energy, and his corpse was gone.

Xiaoyao Bazi took action and faced a few dozen powerful people with eight or nine thousand years of cultivation. He was like cutting tofu and was easy to capture.

In less than a moment, all these powerful men fell.

"Ye Zhizhang, let's leave for the time being."

The man led by Xiaoyao Eight Sons is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a splendid temperament. He looked at Ye Feng with a hint of admiration.

He never thought that Ye Feng could use such a strategy to capture all the other world powerhouses who came to Earth. It was a clever plan.

However, except Ye Feng, I'm afraid no one has the courage to use the reincarnation-level magic weapon as bait.

Even if it is just a lower level of eternal magic weapon, it does not have this temptation!

Xiaoyao Bazi retreated in an instant, but he did not leave too far. Their mission was to protect Ye Feng's safety. As for several other places, naturally someone went to encircle and suppress him!

Moreover, those places that compete for reincarnation-level magic weapons are much easier to solve than Ye Feng.

Because, in order to compete for those reincarnation-level magic weapons, these powerful people who come to seize the treasure will fight first. At that time, the people arranged by Ye Feng will appear and easily defeat them all in one place.

Ye Feng detected the power of space and found that the competition was the most fierce where the time pendant was located. Hundreds of strong men fought in a group, and countless space barriers condensed, so they could not let anyone escape.

During the melee, many strong men fell, and soon there were only more than ten people left in the field, each of which was extremely terrifying strong men.
Chapter completed!
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