Chapter 3057: Begging for Mercy

"You, are you a human saint?"

Huan Wuwu finally calmed down, stared at Ye Feng, and shook his head fiercely, "No, it's impossible. There is no way a saint will appear in the human race. What methods did you use!"

The fierceness in Huan Wuduan's eyes reappeared, and he felt that he had been fooled by Ye Feng. In the world today, the only ones who could kill Huan Jiuyin so easily were the Demon King and the Human Race Saint. Situ Reading.\nCOM

The human race has long since lost the possibility of becoming a saint, so the human race in front of them is definitely still in the eight-star realm. It can kill Huan Jiuyin with one blow because it uses special means.

This kind of killing method will definitely cause huge consumption. Ye Feng looks like nothing now, but he is probably strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He pretends to be indifferent in order to scare himself away.

"I'm not a fool for being unreasonable. You can scare others, but not me!"

Huan Wuwan glanced at Huan Youyang who was still going crazy, and he hated even more in his heart that his own brother was so scared to death, right under his nose.

This was his dereliction of duty as an elder brother. He failed to protect his younger brother. If his father comes back, he will definitely blame him.

The only thing that can save all this now is to kill Ye Feng, avenge Huan Jiuwu and Huan Jiuyin, and wash away the shame of Huan Youyang. This can make up for his mistakes.

At this moment, after hearing Huan Wuwu's words, the onlookers also recovered from the shock and showed a look of astonishment.

They also felt that Ye Feng could never be a human saint. After all, saints had not emerged for tens of millions of years, and the human race had long since cut off the possibility of becoming a saint.

Ye Feng's current performance is probably due to the powerful magical power in his hand, which can kill strong men of the same level with one strike regardless of the cost.

However, the shortcomings of this kind of magical power are also obvious. At this moment, Ye Feng is probably unable to succeed.

"So that's it. This guy has a deep mind. I almost got deceived by him."

"As the eldest young master of the city, Huan Wudu has an extraordinary mind. He can easily see through this child's pretense."

"Alas, I am afraid that this child is going to die here today, and there is no chance of his survival."

People started talking one after another, and the Chao family and his party looked strange. They couldn't laugh even if they wanted to, and their faces turned red from holding back.

In their view, these people are short-sighted and do not know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.

If they had seen Ye Feng wave his hand to create a high wall to block the tide of world-destroying beasts, they would truly understand how powerful Ye Feng is and why they call Ye Feng the Lord God.

Because Ye Feng's strength is indeed like a god, even the legendary saint may not be as good as Ye Feng.

"Hmph, is this young master's guess wrong?"

Huan Wuwan listened to everyone's discussion, with a flash of amusement in his eyes.

Ye Feng looked at Huan Wuyou calmly, with a calm expression on his face, but he was very speechless in his heart. The eldest son of the lord of Miao City was too self-righteous.

In this regard, Ye Feng did not explain anything verbally, but continued to watch. He wanted to see what other guesses and nonsense Huan Wu could make.

"laugh!"

At this moment, Huan Wu Tuan swung the sword in his hand again, pointed it at Chao Jian's throat, and sneered: "I won't give you any chance, no matter you are at the end of your strength or are still pretending, I won't Take it lightly.”

"From now on, if you dare to move, he will definitely die!"

Huan Wuji said in a cold voice, holding the sword tightly, the blade of the sword was already pressed against Chao Jian's throat, cutting a little blood.

He was extremely cautious and did not get carried away because he might have guessed the truth. This was to save his life and to be prudent.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. He hated others threatening him the most.

"Go on, chop off his head!"

Huan Wutuan looked at the soldiers of the Huanmo Tribe behind him and shouted in a low voice.

He was not prepared to put himself at risk, but the lives of his men were not important, so he just used it to test Ye Feng.

If Ye Feng is really exhausted, he will definitely be killed by his men. If Ye Feng is still pretending to lure him forward, it will be a mistake.

At that time, even if Ye Feng gets angry and holds Chao Jian's life in his hands, Ye Feng will never dare to act rashly.

Thinking of this, Huan Wugen showed a proud smile and looked at several soldiers of the Phantom Demon Tribe in the Seven-Star Realm, approaching Ye Feng with their swords in solemn expressions.

"You think you've seen through me?"

At this moment, Ye Feng smiled contemptuously. He looked at the soldiers walking towards him and did not give them a chance to get closer.

"wind!"

Ye Feng shouted softly, and an unknown wind roared up in the void, enveloping all these soldiers in the next moment.

I saw these seven-star realm soldiers, before they could react, they were swept up into the sky. The terrible storm turned into a tornado. The entire city was trembling under the raging tornado, and some shops with unstable foundations flew into the sky. And rise.

"ah!"

Screams came from the tornado, and a series of powerful wind blades appeared in the tornado. The wind blades were densely packed and countless, but they enveloped several seven-star soldiers in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the tornado was stained with blood, and the screams stopped abruptly.

"end."

Ye Feng said calmly again, and the terrifying tornado that had the power to destroy the world suddenly stopped, and then pale bones covered with scars were sent to the sky and fell.

"Bang bang bang!"

These corpse bones were already badly damaged by the wind blades. The moment they hit the ground, they shattered into pieces and turned into bone powder.

At this moment, Huan Wuwu's pupils shrank to the shape of needle points. He originally held Chao Jian's life in his hands, which made him feel quite at ease.

But now that he had seen Ye Feng's methods, he understood that Ye Feng's strength was indeed beyond his imagination. Perhaps this was really a legendary saint, a supreme being like the devil.

He also immediately realized that holding Chao Jian's life in his hands might be useless. With Ye Feng's strength, he could have saved Chao Jian the moment he made a move.

"You..."

At this moment, Huan Wuduan's face became bitter. He realized what a terrible existence he had provoked today, and his legs trembled for a while.

He couldn't help but curse Huan Youyang in his heart. He was domineering and unscrupulous, and he would eventually cause trouble. No wonder Huan Youyang was scared crazy. No one could bear to provoke such an existence.

"Senior, I am not as good as Mount Tai. I offended you. Please spare my life."

Huan Wuduan was also a decisive person. He decided that he was no match for Ye Feng, so he released Chao Jian without hesitation. Then he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed frantically for mercy.

Seeing this, the group of Huanmo clan behind Huan Wuduan were stunned at first, and then they also knelt down on the ground and followed suit.

"Heh..."

Ye Feng looked at Huan Wuduan with a smile. He had released Huan Youyang before, but Huan Youyang found Huan Wuduan and his group.

Now Huan Wuduan is begging for mercy. If he lets him go, he might find other people to cause trouble for him later.