"Want to run?"

But at this time, Ye Feng's originally calm face suddenly turned cold.

There was a cruel smile in his eyes. He looked at the direction in which the cold man was escaping and said with anger, "Senior brother, if you don't want to play, can you stop playing? Come back here!"

boom!

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly burst out with an incomparable power and momentum.

At this moment, he was standing on the high platform of the palace. In the eyes of everyone, he suddenly seemed to have become hundreds of times more majestic.

Ye Feng grabbed it suddenly, and the hand instantly turned into a big crystal hand, like the palm of a giant, and he immediately pinched the cold man who was running away!

"No!"

The cold man yelled: "Fire Yang Sky-Tearing Sword!"

He roared crazily, and a terrifying and boundless blazing sword light erupted from his body, even the space was torn apart, but it was unable to tear Ye Feng's crystal hand apart.

"What?"

"A powerful saint from the tenth level of the Divine Aperture Realm, bursting out with all his power, couldn't break through the restraints of one of Ye Feng's hands?"

"How is this possible! It's too exaggerated!"
Chapter completed!