Chapter 689 The Mysterious Art of Divination: Blood Shadow Vanishes



The prince's body trembled violently, and he flew backward like a sack, his eyes filled with undisguised shock.

"Fengshan, bring out your trump card, or you'll have no chance."

Ye Feng's gaze was like lightning. He held a giant hammer, and the Xuanyuan Sword hovered above his head. He was as majestic as a god, ready to unleash punishment at any moment.

The terrifying pressure was so great that it threatened to cause half the sky to collapse.

The prince's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Damn it!"

"Ye Feng, you brat, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"With my power, I will transform into a divine dragon and destroy!"

Soon, golden light refracted from every pore of the prince's body.

Intense golden light shot out from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, stretching for tens of miles and soaring into the sky.

Finally, all the golden light transformed into a giant dragon nearly a hundred meters long, which rushed towards Ye Feng with its head shaking and tail wagging.

Transform into a dragon.

This was the Crown Prince's trump card for sealing the mountain; he would never have used it if Ye Feng hadn't pushed him to his limit.

Because the process of transforming into a dragon requires burning a large amount of one's own lifespan.

Even if he successfully kills Ye Feng, he will be severely injured and it will be difficult for him to recover in less than ten or eight years.

Rumble—

As the dragon moved, rain followed. Wherever the giant dragon went, dark clouds gathered, torrential rain poured down, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

From a distance, onlookers could clearly see a five-clawed golden dragon weaving through the dark clouds.

The scales shimmered with golden light, reflecting off the clouds so brightly they hurt the eyes.

The enormous dragon tail swayed from side to side, as thick as an ancient tree reaching for the sky, and lashed out at Ye Feng, accompanied by thousands of terrifying bolts of lightning.

A small, towering hill in the distance was shattered, the void collapsed, and cracks appeared everywhere.

The onlookers were shocked and kept backing away to avoid the terrifying aura.

Even so, several people were shot and turned into a bloody mist on the spot because they did not dodge in time.

"What terrifying power."

"This is the Crown Prince's fatal blow. I'm afraid even a mid-stage Martial Emperor might not be able to withstand it."

"Most martial arts masters in this world stop at the early stage, and they can't even reach the middle stage, let alone the late stage."

"Even the former Tibetan king could only temporarily enter the mid-stage when he used some kind of secret treasure."

"Two thousand years ago, the last Martial Emperor of my Great Xia was Wang Xianzhi. Since his ascension, no Martial Emperor has appeared on Earth."

"It's not that Martial Emperors don't show up, but that there are no more Immortal Sects in the world. The real Martial Emperors have all gone to find Immortal Sects."

Ye Feng snorted coldly, a sharp killing intent flashing in his deep eyes.

"Hmph, you want to transform into a dragon? I think you're more likely to transform into an insect."

A golden light shot out from the top of Ye Feng's head, heading straight for Dou Niu.

Faintly visible are rolling hills covered with lush pine forests.

Beneath one of the mountains, there was a drought demon, its head covered in black scales, roaring to the sky and revealing its sharp fangs.

It was the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram passed down in Ye Feng's family. When this diagram appeared, it was magnificent and illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers, seemingly encompassing the entire sky.

The divine dragon that the prince had transformed into was instantly absorbed into the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram, and it moved through the clouds and mist in the valley, lifelike.

As for the prince, he was not sealed inside, but was ejected by the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram.

Because Ye Feng wanted to kill him with his own hands to avenge his clan and clear his parents' name!

The prince stared at the picture with burning desire, his eyes filled with greed. He licked his lips and said...

"There must be a secret to becoming an immortal in this picture."

"I guessed right, your Ye family does indeed possess this secret."

Ye Feng sneered.

"What good is knowing? You're already a dying man."

Bang!

After saying that, Ye Feng swung his iron hammer, smashing the prince away. The prince crashed into a huge rock behind him, shattering it into pieces.

For a long time, the rubble remained motionless, as if the prince had died inside.

The onlookers were shocked.

Those who had previously believed Ye Feng was doomed to lose were now completely dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, even someone as powerful as the Crown Prince was no match for Ye Feng.

"Could he be dead?"

"Damn it, the dignified Crown Prince was actually beaten to death by Ye Feng."

The Unicorn Dragon King and his companions were so frightened that they immediately stopped attacking Jiang Yinuo and the others, retreating far away and watching the scene with suspicion and uncertainty.

If the Crown Prince dies, then no one will be able to restrain Ye Feng, and the other side will definitely turn around and deal with them.

The Tianshan Poisonous Scorpion's eerie white eyes were filled with apprehension. Although she couldn't see them, she could sense that the situation was very unfavorable for them.

Now, a hint of regret has begun to rise in her heart.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the collapsed boulder exploded.

A figure flew out; it was none other than Crown Prince Fengshan.

However, he was now completely devoid of his former majesty and demeanor. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in wounds, and he looked utterly wretched, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

"Ye Feng, I won't let you get away with this. Just you wait..."

The prince transformed into a streak of light and vanished in an instant, faster than lightning.

"You still want to run away."

Ye Feng unleashed a massive palm print of spiritual energy, blotting out the sky and stretching for dozens of miles, casting a vast shadow of death across the mountains.

Several mountain peaks below could not withstand such terrifying pressure and collapsed one after another, scattering rocks everywhere.

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