Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C4558 Five Poison Mirror



C4558 Five Poison Mirror

"Unfortunately, you have provoked me. Today, you will die without a doubt!"    

    

Wang Lengchen spoke again. He took out a golden mirror from his bosom and waved it at Ye Feng.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

A poisonous snake suddenly rushed out of the mirror and bit down on Ye Feng with its bloody mouth.    

    

Ye Feng raised his brows. This poisonous snake was not real, but a divine ability contained in the mirror. It seemed that this mirror was somewhat similar to the Thousandfold Fan, but it was still far inferior to the Thousandfold Fan.    

    

Immediately, Ye Feng slashed out with his sword, and the poisonous snake was instantly split into two. Through the poisonous snake's split body, Ye Feng saw densely packed poisonous snakes coming at him.    

    

These poisonous snakes were all at the peak of the divine ability, and their cultivation was not weak. However, they were not a threat to Ye Feng.    

    

"One sword slash!"    

    

Ye Feng did not hesitate and slashed out with the Shattering Void Sword. A dense sword light burst out, and the poisonous snakes that were coming at him were all cut in half.    

    

But at this moment, Wang Lengchen took out four mirrors from his bosom, which were green, red, blue, and black respectively.    

    

These four mirrors were all floating behind Wang Lengchen, and they were arranged in a circle and continuously rotated.    

    

From the other four mirrors, centipedes, geckos, scorpions, and toads flew out one after another.    

    

Counting the poisonous snakes in the first mirror, there were five poisonous snakes.    

    

Seeing this scene, the onlookers immediately turned pale with fright.    

    

"It's actually the Five Hall Masters of the Transcending Heaven Sect's Five Poison Mirror. Did the Five Hall Masters give this treasure to Young Master Wang?"    

    

"No wonder Young Master Wang is so calm. It turns out that the Five Poison Mirror is telling me that this brat is dead for sure!"    

    

"The Five Poison Mirror is a High Grade Spiritual Artifact. It can condense five poisonous creatures to kill enemies, and it can also merge the five poisonous creatures into one, turning them into a Poison Wyrm at the Qi Zong realm. This brat is doomed!"    

    

Hearing the crowd's words, Ye Feng's face was indifferent. How could a mere High Grade Spiritual Artifact possibly hurt him?    

    

"Is that all you have?"    

    

Ye Feng laughed in disdain. The Shattering Void Sword in his hand slashed out like a storm, and the poisonous creatures that attacked him were all cut down by Ye Feng.    

    

Not only that, Ye Feng broke through the obstruction of the poisonous creatures and rushed straight towards Wang Lengchen, continuously closing the distance between him and the other party.    

    

"Good boy, I'll let you experience the true power of the Five Poison Mirror!"    

    

Wang Lengchen's face turned cold, and he immediately shouted out loudly. The Five Poison Mirror behind him started to spin violently, and five-colored light flowed out from it, gradually condensing into the outline of a flood dragon in front of Wang Lengchen.    

    

After a moment, the flood dragon completely solidified, and it was a poisonous flood dragon with five-colored scales and dark green eyes.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The poisonous flood dragon roared, and dark green poisonous gas spewed out from its mouth. The poisonous gas corroded even the void wherever it passed, and its toxicity was clearly extremely terrifying.    

    

"First stage of the Qi Zong?"    

    

Ye Feng also suddenly stopped. Although the level of this poisonous flood dragon was ordinary, its toxicity was extremely strong. Ye Feng did not have a physique like Zhuge Yun's that was impervious to all poisons, so he naturally had to be more careful.    

    

"Brat, let's see how arrogant you can be now!"    

    

Wang Leng Chen immediately revealed a proud smile. In the next moment, he ordered the Poison Wyrm to attack Ye Feng together with him.    

    

"Thousand Cold Staff!"    

    

Wang Leng Chen shouted in a low voice. A staff that was emitting a cold light appeared in his hand. This staff emitted a dense coldness, and it was obviously a Spirit Weapon.    

    

"Die!"    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Wang Leng Chen and the Poison Wyrm attacked Ye Feng from the left and right respectively.    

    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this. He immediately retreated. Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and even a Stage Three Qi Disciple might not be able to compare to him. In an instant, he had already widened the distance between him and Wang Leng Chen and the Poison Wyrm.    

    

"Are you only able to run?"    

    

Wang Leng Chen laughed sinisterly when he saw this. Ye Feng was obviously showing his weakness, making him even more arrogant. He was sure that Ye Feng was afraid of him.    

    

But at this moment, Ye Feng sneered in disdain and said, "Running? Do I need to run against trash like you?"    

    

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, his eyes flashed with light. An illusionary shadow walked out from his body, and then it quickly solidified, turning into a person that was exactly the same as Ye Feng.    

    

Seeing this scene, Wang Leng Chen's eyelids twitched. He never thought that Ye Feng would actually have such a cloning technique.    

    

"A mere clone, do you think you can match me?"    

    

Wang Leng Chen sneered. He also knew many cloning techniques, but the clones condensed by these techniques were often very weak. He felt that Ye Feng's clone was the same.    

    

"Ignorant."    

    

Ye Feng said indifferently. His clone was the incarnation of Xuan Yang, and it was a divine armor that Ye Feng had obtained after his soul had transformed.    

    

This incarnation of Xuan Yang possessed half of Ye Feng's strength, and it was also fearless of life and death. To Ye Feng, this was the best choice to restrain the Poison Wyrm.    

    

"Stop playing tricks and die!"    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng was looking down on him, Wang Leng Chen was furious. He once again charged towards Ye Feng with the Poison Wyrm.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Ye Feng warned the incarnation of Xuan Yang, and then he took the initiative to attack Wang Leng Chen. The incarnation of Xuan Yang charged towards the Poison Wyrm.    

    

"Thousand Autumn Rod Technique!"    

    

Seeing Ye Feng coming towards him, Wang Leng Chen immediately revealed a ruthless expression. He used the rod technique, and the Thousand Cold Rod was waved vigorously. It formed an afterimage that filled the sky, and it smashed towards Ye Feng wildly.    

    

"Swift Wind Cutting Moon!"    

    

Ye Feng used a sword technique, and thousands of sword shadows swept out, interweaving with the rod shadows of Wang Leng Chen. Booming sounds continuously rang out.    

    

While the two of them were fighting fiercely, the Poison Wyrm and the incarnation of Xuan Yang were also in a fight.    

    

Although the Poison Wyrm only had a cultivation at the first stage of the Qi Sect, it had extremely strong poison. If one was not careful and was infected by the poison, even the third or fourth stage of the Qi Sect would not feel good.    

    

However, the incarnation of Xuan Yang was not a body of flesh and blood, and it was completely unafraid of the poison. Thus, even though it only had half of Ye Feng's strength, it was still unable to retaliate.    

    

In just a short period of time, all of the Poison Wyrm's five-colored scales had fallen, and the sharp dragon horn on its head had been broken. It was in an extremely sorry state, and it no longer had the fierce and vicious appearance it had at the beginning.    

    

On the other hand, Wang Lengchen was also being completely suppressed by Ye Feng, and he was continuously retreating.    

    

"What kind of monster are you? How can you have such strength at Stage Seven of the Divine Ability?"    

    

Wang Lengchen couldn't help but curse loudly. He had already seen the miserable state of the Poison Wyrm, and he knew that the Poison Wyrm was no match for Xuan Yang's incarnation.    

    

Wang Lengchen himself was also no match for Ye Feng, and he was still barely able to resist. If the Poison Wyrm was killed by Xuan Yang's incarnation, Ye Feng and his incarnation would be able to easily take him down.    

    

Facing such a situation, Wang Lengchen couldn't help but become anxious, and he felt even more hatred towards Ye Feng. He was clearly only at Stage Seven of the Divine Ability, but his strength was actually so terrifying. Even a dignified Stage Two of the Qi Sect was being suppressed.    

    

Unfortunately, Wang Lengchen still did not know that this was not Ye Feng's full strength. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to continue fighting.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The Shattering Void Sword once again collided with the Thousand Cold Stick. The Thousand Cold Stick, a Spirit Weapon of a high grade, was directly broken.    

    

Wang Lengchen revealed a look of shock. Seeing Ye Feng's cold gaze, his heart couldn't help but tremble. But before he could calm down, another explosion sounded from the side.    

    

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