C517 The Power of Six Stars

Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's facial expression changed dramatically. He could clearly see countless sword energies sweeping towards him. In an instant, he was enveloped by a strong gravitational force from all directions. The powerful suppressive force made Golden Silkworm Holy Lord feel very uncomfortable for a moment.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng thrust his sword at him!

"Ah!" Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's eyes were filled with terror, "No..."

Under the heavy bindings, his long spear was unable to block this sword in time.

"Swoosh!"

A large number of spear shadows shot out from the long spear, striking the Astral Sword at the critical moment. The Stars Sword was knocked to the side, directly piercing through Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's ear.

"Clang!" In this short period of time, the long spear finally smashed onto the Astral Sword.

"At this moment!"

Ye Feng's gaze was sharp, but he immediately withdrew his sword and plunged into the ground.

The reason Ye Feng wanted to deviate from the battlefield was to stay away from Windstorm Holy Lord. He wanted to create an opportunity to escape. He knew that Windstorm Holy Lord's fusion with the spatial law was very terrifying, but if the distance was too far... Even Windstorm Holy Lord's spatial law couldn't confine him. In this way, with the help of the Human Sovereign Dao Platform, he might really be able to escape.

"I almost died. This Ye Feng actually hid such a technique. How could he suddenly unleash such a powerful attack?"

Golden Silkworm Holy Lord was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat. The sword brushed past his ears. He could clearly feel it, but he instantly reacted, "Where's Ye Feng? Why did he escape?"

When Windstorm Holy Lord, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, his facial expression changed. He didn't care about Exquisite Holy Lord anymore. His body turned into a ray of golden light and flew away in an instant.

Exquisite Holy Lord had just reacted when Windstorm Holy Lord had already flown far away. At this moment, Zilian stopped him.

"Don't even think about killing Ye Feng!" Zilian roared angrily in her heart as she threw herself at Windstorm Holy Lord. She had been waiting in the direction of Windstorm Holy Lord and Ye Feng for a long time.

"Get lost!"

Windstorm Holy Lord did not dodge and directly sent Zilian flying with his sword.

"Hm?" Windstorm Holy Lord, who was about to rush over, found that Zilian was actually holding the longsword in his hand tightly. Zilian stared at Windstorm Holy Lord like a madman.

"You don't want your life anymore?" Windstorm Holy Lord's face turned cold.

The long whip suddenly shook. Zilian used more strength to grab the ground, but she was still sent flying. However, Zilian had bought Ye Feng some time.

"En? He actually escaped the range of my divine sense." Windstorm Holy Lord smiled indifferently, "Looks like I have to use the soul holy artifact!"

Windstorm Holy Lord was the most outstanding genius of the Feng Family in all these years. The Wind Family had also paid a huge price to get him a soul holy artifact. This soul holy artifact could expand the range of Windstorm Holy Lord's divine sense. It could also strengthen his soul attack. At the same time, it can also resist a certain degree of soul attack.

"So it's there!" Windstorm Holy Lord, who was flying, revealed a smile after using the soul holy artifact.

"Swoosh!" Windstorm Holy Lord directly dived into the ground.

One Dao Holy Lord, Exquisite Holy Lord, and the others, who saw this scene from afar, clenched their fists tightly. Their eyes were red as they whispered, "Ye Feng, you must live!"

"Die!" At this moment, Wind Rose Holy Lord turned into a ray of light and shot towards Zilian.

Exquisite Holy Lord, who had escaped from the restraint, found that Zilian was in danger. "Zilian!"

She immediately roared and a sword appeared in Exquisite Holy Lord's hand. After that, she threw the sword towards Wind Rose Holy Lord.

"Swoosh!" The long sword tore through the sky and shot towards Wind Rose Holy Lord with a golden light.

"Hmm?" Wind Rose Holy Lord could only give up on giving Zilian one last attack and block that sword.

"Clang!"

Wind Rose Holy Lord retreated quickly, but he was not injured at all.

"Don't even think about killing her." Exquisite Holy Lord rushed over and glared at Wind Rose Holy Lord.

Wind Rose Holy Lord, on the other hand, smiled leisurely and looked at Exquisite Holy Lord. "Yu Linglong, you want to protect this girl? Yes, you protect her. I really can't kill her. However, it's useless. This girl had just offended Lord Windstorm Holy Lord. You won't be able to protect the person Lord Windstorm Holy Lord wants to kill."

How could Exquisite Holy Lord not know that once Windstorm Holy Lord returned, Zilian, who was seriously injured, would be finished?

"Zilian, run away quickly." Exquisite Holy Lord transmitted her voice, "The farther the better."

"Okay." Zilian did not waste any more words. Her body turned into countless lotus flower petals and quickly left.

"Hm?" Wind Rose Holy Lord wanted to stop her, but Exquisite Holy Lord blocked in front of him.

"Hmph, he won't be able to escape." Wind Rose Holy Lord said with a faint smile. Golden Silkworm Holy Lord also came to Wind Rose Holy Lord's side. Golden Silkworm Holy Lord and Wind Rose Holy Lord joined hands, but they were not afraid of Exquisite Holy Lord and Zilian at all.

At this moment, Ye Feng's head was facing the Human Sovereign Dao Platform, and he was fleeing at high speed underground.

"Ye Feng, you won't be able to escape." A voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng's face changed. "Windstorm Holy Lord!"

Ye Feng did not expect Windstorm Holy Lord to be able to find him.

At this moment, another voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind. "Ye Feng, come to the north!"

Ye Feng was startled. He was very familiar with this voice. It belonged to his senior brother, Bai Huo!

"Luckily, senior brother, you are finally here. I thought you did not care about me anymore!" Hearing Bai Huo's voice, Ye Feng's hope was greatly increased.

"Don't let your guard down. That Six Star Heaven-defying Holy Lord is closer to you. I'm quite far away from you, quickly change direction!" Bai Huo said anxiously.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate any longer. He continued to travel at high speed towards the west.

Bai Huo and Windstorm Holy Lord, on the other hand, communicated through their divine senses.

"Windstorm Holy Lord, let's stop here!" Bai Huo said.

"Impossible!" Windstorm Holy Lord didn't hesitate at all. This time, the one who asked him to kill Ye Feng was Lord Ancestor Silkworm. If he killed Ye Feng, he would be able to obtain tremendous benefits from Lord Ancestor Silkworm. He would never give up this opportunity.

He continued to chase after Ye Feng at high speed. His speed was much faster than Ye Feng's. Bai Huo could clearly feel it. Windstorm Holy Lord and Ye Feng were getting closer and closer, which made Bai Huo very anxious. He did not have time to catch up.

"If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me." Windstorm Holy Lord didn't give Bai Huo any face.

"This guy is too fast!" At this moment, Ye Feng became anxious. Although Ye Feng's current strength was very strong, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to survive Windstorm Holy Lord's attack.

"Swoosh!"

Two golden beams shot out from Windstorm Holy Lord's golden eyes at the same time.

The two rays of golden light shot towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng dodged, but the golden light turned around agilely and entered his eyes.

"Boom!" The two beams of golden light collided with Ye Feng's sword soul. His sword-shaped soul immediately lit up with countless engravings.

Bai Huo's divine sense sensed all of this. He couldn't help but be shocked. "Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng was slightly startled. The two golden lights were Windstorm Holy Lord's soul attack. It was a very powerful attack. However, Windstorm Holy Lord didn't expect Ye Feng's soul to be so powerful.

"He's not dead?" When Windstorm Holy Lord saw that Ye Feng was still alive after receiving his attack, he couldn't help but be shocked. He knew very well the power of his attack. Even those who possessed soul defense holy artifact wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Haha, that's all I have." Ye Feng suddenly laughed out loud, and glared at Windstorm Holy Lord.

Bai Huo felt relieved when he felt that Ye Feng was fine.

"Impossible." Windstorm Holy Lord couldn't believe it either.

However, Ye Feng did not have time to rejoice at this moment. He immediately grabbed the time when Windstorm Holy Lord was in a daze and quickly pulled away from the two of them.

“ Hmph, do you think I can't kill you?" Windstorm Holy Lord let out a cold snort. His body suddenly accelerated and chased after Ye Feng.

"My life is over!" At this moment, Ye Feng could no longer care about that. He immediately crawled towards the ground.

"Boom!" After Ye Feng emerged from the ground, he immediately used his fastest speed and flew towards the west.

However, after flying for a short distance, he saw a figure in front of him. It was Windstorm Holy Lord.

"F * ck, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Ye Feng held the Star Sword and slashed out a shocking sword beam towards Windstorm Holy Lord.

"I told you, you won't be able to escape! Die!"

A trace of disdain flashed across Windstorm Holy Lord's eyes. He didn't dodge or evade. He raised his sword to meet the attack. At the same time, he rushed forward with quick steps. The sword he swung produced gusts of strong wind. The sword Qi that he sent out seemed to be surrounded by raging flames. Its power was frightening.

A loud bang was heard in the air. Ye Feng's sword energy was scattered, and powerful energy was wreaking havoc everywhere. His body was sent flying by the impact of the aftershock.

At this moment, Windstorm Holy Lord, who had caught up with him quickly, was not far away from him. The second sword attack had arrived. Ye Feng had nowhere to dodge. The Astral Sword slashed horizontally and clashed with him. After the first sword attack, it was not enough to withstand the fierce sword energy. The blazing sword energy continued to attack him. He hurriedly struck out the second sword attack. The sword energy had been reduced by more than half. It was only when he slashed out the third time that the terrifying sword energy was completely neutralized.

This was also because Ye Feng was able to counter Windstorm Holy Lord's sword attack with such a fast speed. If it was any other Saint Lord, they might not be able to counter Windstorm Holy Lord's ultimate attack like this.

However, at this moment, Windstorm Holy Lord had almost arrived in front of him. He waved the sword in his hand repeatedly, causing a monstrous Gang Qi to emerge in the sky. The mountain peak trembled violently, and the spectators who were watching from afar were dazzled by the scene.

Ye Feng's body was finally hit by Windstorm Holy Lord's sword, and he was sent flying at high speed into the sky. The tremendous force had shattered his internal organs, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

A terrifying wound appeared on Ye Feng's chest, and fresh blood kept seeping out from the wound.

"Hmm?"

Windstorm Holy Lord's face darkened. He thought that he could cut Ye Feng in half with his sword, but he didn't expect Ye Feng's body to be so strong. Even his holy artifact sword couldn't break Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's body was very strong, but his strongest point was his bones. His bones had already reached the level of a heaven defying holy artifact.

However, Ye Feng's muscles hadn't reached the level of the holy artifact, which was why his skin and flesh had been cut open.

"This guy is very strong. I can't even fight back in front of him!"

At this moment, the mountain behind Ye Feng was affected by the aftershock of Windstorm Holy Lord's sword. Huge cracks appeared on the mountain, and with a rumbling sound, the mountain collapsed.

Windstorm Holy Lord flew up and looked at Ye Feng, who had just stabilized his body in the air and had a pale face. He said, "I don't believe that I can't kill you!"

After saying that, he once again chased after Ye Feng. The Golden Saint Sword in his hand slashed down. The space seemed to distort, and the blade of the sword seemed to have cut through the air and appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Bang!"

A huge force came from the holy sword. Another wound appeared on Ye Feng's body.

"Die!"

Windstorm Holy Lord was also furious. He kept waving the holy sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Feng. In an instant, Ye Feng's body became badly mutilated.