Ye Feng had previously kept the Hulk puppet in a hidden compartment of his storage space, allowing it to be tempered by spiritual energy.
He passed on an ancient body-refining technique to the other party, called the Azure Dragon Soaring to the Heavens Technique. It was specifically designed to temper the physical body, and was extremely powerful and domineering, making it very suitable for the Hulk to cultivate.
Upon reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, one can tear apart the heavens with bare hands, pluck stars from the sky and seize the moon, and move mountains and fill seas.
Even when he was trapped inside the ancient Egyptian pyramids, Ye Feng did not release it.
Now, having mastered the Azure Dragon Soaring to the Heavens Technique to a minor degree, the Hulk's body radiates golden light, his muscles are condensed, as if cast in steel, and he roars to the sky, unleashing overwhelming ferocity, tearing apart a half-step Martial Emperor expert from the United States with his bare hands, blood splattering across the sky.
Two colossal creatures clashed fiercely in mid-air, roaring back and forth, smashing skyscrapers to pieces like tofu dregs.
The Song family elder stared at Ye Feng with resentment and whispered in Luo Jisen's ear.
"This kid killed members of my Song family before, we must not let him leave alive."
Previously in Haidong, Ye Feng had killed Song Kuangyin and his son.
Although Song Kuangyin was only the patriarch of a branch of the Song family, he was still a member of the Song family and represented the family's reputation.
As the leading family in Hong Kong, the Song family, whose head is also the island's ruler, would be a powerful and influential official in ancient times, and naturally they would want to regain their dignity.
Behind him, Kassa also stepped forward at some point, surrounded by a large group of martial arts masters from ancient Egypt, shouting loudly.
"Ye Feng, I'm not afraid of you!"
Luo Jisen's face was cold, and he stared at Ye Feng as if he were a dead man.
"Don't worry, Ye Feng is definitely going to die today."
With a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred mutated two-headed lizardmen rushed out from behind him.
They stand upright, their bodies covered in a layer of hard armor that bullets cannot penetrate, gleaming with a cold, deathly light, their sharp fangs resembling long knives.
Each one of them is as powerful as a half-step Martial Emperor.
"Fatty, I'm here!"
Situ the Fat Man roared and charged forward, leaping into the air. He took a deep breath, his body swelling up like a giant mountain of flesh, and sat on several masters of ancient Egyptian martial arts, killing them instantly.
With her slender and graceful figure, Lan Yu reached out her snow-white hand and twisted off the head of a two-headed lizardman. She then swung the lizardman's massive body, which was three or four meters long, and slammed it down on both sides.
It smashed away a group of lizardmen who rushed towards it from all sides, making a dull thud.
The earth was blasted into deep craters, as if an earthquake had struck, and cracks spread all around.
In no time at all, the two-headed lizardman was smashed to the point of near death, his body a bloody mess.
Even the armor, which was said to be invincible in defense, was smashed and cracked.
It's hard to believe that such a slender and petite girl could possess such terrifying power.
That's insane!
Ye Feng had already set his sights on Kase. Holding a blood-dripping iron hammer, he strode over, his long hair flying and his eyes cold.
Anyone who dared to stop him was hammered to death on the spot, like ants, with corpses flying everywhere.
Rogerson's expression shifted from disdain to seriousness, and finally to fear.
Ye Feng had so easily torn through his layers of defense.
No wonder his boss, Ghosn, was driven to distraction by this man.
This guy is definitely a major enemy of Americans.
Without a second thought, Rogerson turned and ran; his private jet was already ready for takeoff.
Surrounded by numerous experts, the elder of the Song family also retreated.
With his master gone, this dog, Kase, naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to stay put and wait to die.
He fled along with them.
call out!
A sharp sword aura slashed across the sky, piercing the heads of several martial artists in succession, and finally pinning Kase to the wall, hanging on the tallest building of the US Embassy.
Blood dripped continuously down his body.
As expected of a first-rank Martial Emperor, Kase was still alive even with his head pierced through.
Its two legs struggled incessantly in mid-air, its vulture-like eyes radiating a sinister and fierce light as it stared intently at Ye Feng, letting out a shrill roar.
"Ye Feng, if you kill me, you will be making an enemy of the entire ancient Egyptian martial arts world."
"Our true power is far more terrifying than you can imagine. I curse you to die a horrible death, to be forever condemned to the deepest hell, to endure countless tortures, and to be a demon in hell for generations to come..."
In the end, Casse uttered a vicious curse before he died.
His entire body exploded with a bang, transforming into countless invisible runes that twisted and turned like thousands of venomous snakes, burrowing into Ye Feng's body.
The surrounding sky darkened, a deep, dark night with gusts of cold wind, as if one were in hell.
Ye Feng shuddered, and strange black mist kept billowing out from his eyes, mouth, and nose.
He seemed to hear the mournful wails of hellish ghosts, and felt his body falling downwards. The surroundings were eerie and filled with the wailing of ghosts.
Thousands upon thousands of fierce ghosts, baring their fangs and claws, pounced on him.
A yaksha with wings on its back, wielding a steel fork.
There were also starving ghosts, emaciated and as thin as bamboo poles.
One by one, the hanged ghosts hung in mid-air, their tongues sticking out long, their hair disheveled, looking ferocious and terrifying.
It can be said that even a second-rank Martial Emperor would lose his life and be condemned to eternal damnation under this evil curse.
Ye Feng let out a long roar, and the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds rolled out.
The sonic attack, extremely powerful and domineering, reaches the highest heavens, shakes the deepest hells, and surges through the Milky Way.
The evil curse was instantly dispelled from his body.
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