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Desolate Drgon Force, now.

The strongest power Ye Feng had comprehended, was suddenly condensed at the tip of the sword all of a sudden. It was as though an ancient divine dragon had roared out, and instantly dispersed the power of the waves in the hall.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Sensing the tyrannical power of the Desolate Drgon Force, Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu's face suddenly changed.

The power level was simply too high, even though he was four thousand years old in cultivation, it seemed like he was still not Ye Feng's opponent.

Amongst the Left Premier's abilities, other than cultivation, there were no other aspects that were far inferior to Ye Feng.

Yang God, Ye Feng's Yang God from Heaven, was the best in the group, but the left wing's Yang God was only at the Profound Rank, so the gap was huge.

Dao Fruit, Ye Feng was a Desolation Daoist, even during battle, she would increase the power of his sword techniques by several folds. On the other hand, the Dao Fruit of the Left Prime Minister was not even worth mentioning, it had no use during battle, and could only increase one's comprehension ability by a little.

Magic treasures, on the other hand, were far worse.

Ye Feng's artifact, the ancient Dragon Sword, was a Immortal Level artifact. In the Upper Sky, a single Immortal Level artifact was enough to create a first-class world.

However, Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu did not have any treasures, and all the Demonic Cultivators could rely on was their own strength.

Even though he had four thousand years of cultivation, Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu was still not Ye Feng's opponent.

"Sword techniques, Desolate Drgon Force."

Ye Feng unleashed the first technique of the three Sword Summon Spell s left behind by the Dragon Sword, the Desolate Drgon Force.

Of course, Ye Feng's comprehension of this technique was limited, and was unable to unleash its full power. However, when she used the Desolate Drgon Force's power, its power still surpassed the other sword techniques he had comprehended.

"Desolate Drgon Force, what kind of power is this? It's so overbearing and desolate, as if it wants to devour the entire world."

Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu turned pale in fright. Without even thinking, she retreated, but all of a sudden, he realised that his speed was not even close to Ye Feng's sword light.

"Power of Time, seal!"

The orange light in Ye Feng's hand flickered, causing a field of reduced speed to appear, enveloping Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu within.

At this time, Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu's movements had been slowed down by several times, and she was completely unable to dodge that fatal strike.

On Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu's face, a look of fear immediately surfaced: "Young Hero, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, please be lenient."

"Misunderstanding."

Ye Feng took a step forward, her eyes flickering with killing intent: "Didn't you want to devour my Dao Fruit, and snatch my power? Why do you still say that it's a misunderstanding now, I'm telling you, it's too late."

Once again, Ye Feng took a step forward, and the Desolate Drgon Force's power shot out resplendently. An instant later, Zuoxiang Shuizhiwu's entire body started to turn into powder.

The Left Prime Minister's face still showed the expression of fear and regret from when he was alive. However, his life force had been cut off by the power of the Desolate Drgon Force.

The power of the Desolate Drgon Force came from the body of the Desolate Drgon Force. The power that the countless number of years of primordial existence had, was enough to turn everything into desolation.

At this moment, the Left Premier's body, which was wearing a black robe, was just like powder, breaking and disappearing.

Behind him, Shui Yuehua's eyes carried incomparable shock.

The Minister of the Left was actually killed by a 1,100 year old human cultivator in front of her.

Just how terrifying was this human cultivator? He must have been hiding his cultivation level.

Shui Yuehua was immediately assured in his heart. Even though he was killed by Minister Zuo, he was unable to panic. She immediately turned around and said softly, "Minister Zuo has been killed.

Although it was a soft cry, it was accompanied by a telepathic thought. This sentence spread far and wide, and instantly spread across the entire Water Imperial City.

The Minister of the Left was killed.

This shocking news caused all the Demonic cultivators in the Water Imperial City to boil over. As for the Royal Guards in the Water Imperial City, they immediately took action.

As soldiers, they obviously recognized the voice of the princess, Shui Yuehua. How could they dare to be slow?

In just an instant, a large group of dozens of people, and even over a hundred palace guards, who were Demonic Cultivators, arrived beside Shui Yuehua, protecting her.

"Right general!"

All the demonic cultivators shouted in unison. Following which, a figure filled with killing intent walked over and quickly arrived beside Shui Yuehua.

Everyone's gaze turned towards the center of the hall. They saw a young human cultivator, who was leisurely collecting a storage ring.

"It's the Left Premier's presence! Could it be that he is really dead?!"

The face of the sturdy figure that was filled with killing intent immediately changed.

He was the right general of the Water Demon Royalty, a warrior who protected the territory of the Water Demon Royalty with his tyrannical strength. He was dressed in golden armor and was actually a low grade immortal equipment.

In the Kuai Shui Demon World, the great Demon Kingdoms were constantly on the offensive, so their generals' positions would definitely be much higher than ministers.

"Uncle Right General! He was the one who broke into our palace and killed Uncle Left Premier!"

Shui Yuehua pointed at Ye Feng who was in the hall, filled with anger and rage, and shouted loudly:

This sentence was heard by everyone around them. Immediately, all the demonic cultivator guards, including General Jin Jiayou, glared at Ye Feng.

The human cultivators had actually dared to barge into the palace and kill the Minister of the Left. This was simply going against the rules.

"How can he enter this place?"

However, General Jin Jiayou was not an idiot, she still noticed the problem, the aura of this human cultivator was too obvious, she could not suddenly come to the depths of the imperial palace.

"I brought him in, because he caused the death of brother Shui Zhiji, I set up a trap for him to come here. Although Uncle Zuo Xiang had lost her son and felt pain in his heart, I just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Shui Yuehua cried out with tears, and looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of hatred.

"Really? How hateful."

General Jin Jiayou looked at Ye Feng boldly: "It just so happens that I have to return to the dynasty. If there's anything important to report, I will first kill this human cultivator as a gift to the emperor."

Ye Feng watched coldly from the side.

To be honest, although he knew that Shui Yuehua was shameless, he didn't expect the Water Demon Princess to be shameless to this extent.

His only option now was to first meet the Water Demon Emperor before making his plans.

If the Water Demon Emperor was also like the Water Demon Princess, then the Water Demon Royalty would be fine even if he did not save him.

Ye Feng listening to the Kuai Shui Drgon Spirit's advice was only respect, but if Water Demon Royalty was like this, even if she did not complete the mission, the Kuai Shui Drgon Spirit would definitely not blame him.

"Surround him and kill him!"

General Jin Jiayou pointed at Ye Feng, her tone filled with killing intent.

Over a hundred Guards and Demonic Cultivators gathered around Ye Feng. All of these Demonic Cultivators had a cultivation level exceeding three thousand years.

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