Return of the War God

Ye Wuque's whole body seems to have become a flat boat in the huge waves, which will be destroyed by the endless waves at any time!

Dozens of big hands grabbing Ye Wuque and shining with the light of Dao Dao Yuanli suddenly brought an astonishing momentum like a cattail fan, and the surrounding wine tables, stools and chairs have been shattered, but the table made by Ye Wuque has not changed in any way, and it is still as stable as Mount Tai. Even the pear blossom white in his cup did not splash a single ripple.

Qin Feng, who had already retreated out of the crowd's encirclement, looked at Ye Wuque at this moment, but his eyes suddenly focused!

Because in his eyes, Ye Wuque at this moment actually exudes a kind of immovable mighty aura, as if a giant mountain has taken root on the ground, and no matter how terrifying the storm is, it can't shake him even a little!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

This feeling made Qin Feng unhappy, and immediately suppressed everything, staring at Ye Wuque without turning, and must witness it with his own eyes.

All Heavens Holy Way!

These four words alone have been pressing down on the heads of all the sectarian families in Zhongzhou like a million mountains for endless years, making them only bend down, awe, and bow their heads!

But now, a war broke out among the five super sects in Zhongzhou, and the three sects of Qingming jointly targeted the All-heaven Sacred Way and the Hidden Sword Tomb. An unprecedented war broke out, completely affecting the five regions of the Northern Sky.

The super sects inherited through the ages have also become precarious, giving birth to the tyranny in the hearts of betrayers like the eight major sect families!

Therefore, capturing the number one peerless genius of the Holy Way of the Heavens with his own hands gave Qin Feng a huge stimulus, and gave him the extreme pleasure of turning himself into the master and overturning the dark clouds of the Holy Way of the Heavens above his head!

"Peerless genius? Hmph! It's just a turtle in a jar!"

It took a long time to talk, and it was so fast, these thoughts circulated in Qin Feng's mind for only a moment, but those dozens of hands had already touched Ye Wuque's whole body!

However, even though it was a close call at this time, Ye Wuque remained unmoved, his eyes were calm, and his face was also calm. This scene fell in Qin Feng's eyes, and the strangeness and uneasiness that had been suppressed in his heart surged again.

Just when Qin Feng was about to sneer, he saw Ye Wuque slowly sticking out his right hand, with the palm facing up at first, but in the next moment it was turned upside down and pressed lightly in the void, as if without a trace of fireworks!

hum!

Following Ye Wuque's light press without a trace of fireworks, the world suddenly went dark, and there were bursts of roars from the surrounding void. Then, in the incredible eyes of Qin Feng and all the attackers, a phantom of a strange creature suddenly appeared on Ye Wuque's body surface.

That is a lifelike dragon turtle!

Carrying a towering gray tortoise shell like a hill, with a dragon head and a snake tail, the head is ferocious and domineering, as if made of ancient black fine iron, a pair of eyes are opened, and the eyes are fierce and ruthless. The thick and majestic neck is like a mottled and thick stone.

Overlord of martial arts and ten masters under the palm of the underlord!

That dragon tortoise is Ba Xia, one of the legendary nine sons of the dragon, who suddenly appeared in the world at this moment, as if cruising from the depths of the endless void, with a gray and black body, carrying a towering ancient monument on its back, crushing everything it passes by!

At this moment, what Ye Wuque is playing is exactly one of the styles of the Baxia God's Palm, "Baxia Reincarnation!"

This move is a defensive move, and it is an absolute defense evolved from the Tianbei that Baxia carries on his back. It can not only protect himself, but also can knock back all the attacks from the enemy. Moreover, Baxia's palm strength is like a shadow, enough to split mountains and crack earth!

The overbearing reincarnation in the palm of the underlord appears in the world, and the phantom of the dragon tortoise perfectly wraps Ye Wuque, and the strength of the palm is surging, overflowing with a sense of prehistoric, ferocious, and domineering cruelty!

Dozens of palms of galloping Yuanli bombarded the phantom of the dragon tortoise, and there were bursts of clanging sounds like metal and iron clashing, and in the next moment, dozens of figures all collapsed and flew out immediately, blood spurted wildly in the void, and the smashed restaurant was everywhere in all directions!

Gently lowering his slender and fair palms, Beng Fei's dozens of people seemed to have flicked away a few flies to Ye Wuque, without causing him any emotional fluctuations, and poured himself the fourth cup of pear blossom white again.

And those dozens of powerful monks who were blown away by Ye Wuque's overlord's palm were all crying at this time, their whole bodies were limp as mud, obviously they didn't know how many bones were broken, and the weaker ones had already been killed directly, and even if the rest survived by luck, they would not even think about using force for the rest of their lives.

This scene fell into the eyes of Qin Feng and the only two remaining monks in the middle stage of Qi Po Realm behind him, but it was as if hundreds of thunder beads had been dropped in their hearts, and their horrified faces changed wildly, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all!

Especially Ye Wuque, at this moment his mind was roaring infinitely, his ears were buzzing, his face with a sneer had become extremely pale, and his whole body was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water in just two breaths.

"How is this possible! How is this possible? Your cultivation base... how can your cultivation base be so powerful!"

A trembling voice came from Qin Feng's mouth with deep horror and trembling. Everything that happened just now completely overturned Qin Feng's perception like a nightmare!

Those are dozens of powerful monks whose cultivation base has reached the spirit realm!

Among them there are even several peaks in the mid-stage of the Qipo Realm. If it were him, Qin Feng, who faced the attacks of these dozens of people, there would only be one in the next match, and that would definitely be his death!

But when Ye Wuque fell here, it seemed as easy as just flying dozens of flies away. Ye Wuque didn't even move, which is simply unbelievable!

Qin Feng really wanted to tell himself that all this was just a nightmare, but the screams from all around crazily invaded his mind, making the fear in his eyes more and more intense, and the eyes looking at Ye Wuque became like looking at the dragon in the abyss.

Qin Feng suddenly felt that all his behaviors just now had become so ridiculous, and his yelling was full of complacency, and he talked about it. I am afraid that in Ye Wuque's eyes, he is just a very happy grasshopper jumping around, ready to pinch himself to death at any time!

escape!

This was the only thought in Qin Feng's mind at the moment, but he didn't dare to move even a bit, his feet were completely numb as if filled with lead.

The boy opposite had already drank the fourth cup of Lihuabai, and was pouring the fifth cup at this moment.

Although the other party didn't even look at him, Qin Feng knew that as long as he acted rashly, Ye Wuque could destroy him in an instant.

A bitterness of despair spread completely in Qin Feng's heart, making him feel like falling into an endless abyss.

Is this the strength of the first person of the younger generation of the super sect All Heavens Sacred Way?

This Ye Wuque is just a mere fifteen-year-old boy!

How could it be so scary?

Ye Wuque didn't even bother to look at Qin Feng and the others. Instead, he continued to pour and drink, one cup after another. Time flowed fast, and he had already drank eight glasses of Lihuabai.

It seemed that Ye Wuque was not in a hurry at all, as if he was waiting for something.

It wasn't until he slowly poured the ninth glass of wine for himself, and slowly drank down his stomach, that his calm expression didn't move slightly at this moment!

The bright eyes swept out of the window, a sharp smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, and the faint voice of talking to himself resounded!

"After nine glasses of wine, I finally found a decent guy. I hope I won't be disappointed this time."

At the same time, Qin Feng, who was pale and did not dare to move, suddenly showed a hint of surprise on his face, and his eyes looking at Ye Wuque changed from fear and despair to resentment and unwillingness, and immediately roared loudly, his voice was extremely shrill!

"Great Elder! I'm here! Come and save me!"