Chapter 1747 - 1623: Rampage

Chapter 1747: Chapter 1623: Rampage

Missiles fired one after another, Ye Qingfeng’s cold ferocity momentarily suppressed the Great Elder, creating an opportunity to evade the missiles.

The power was too great.

These missiles, with a TNT equivalent of ten thousand tons, could destroy anything within a hundred meters. If Ye Qingfeng were to take another direct hit, he might be severely injured.

"Get closer to him; his speed is too fast. From afar, it’s hard to kill him with missiles. Only at close range can he not evade."

The captain ordered.

Dozens of fighter jets immediately flew towards Ye Qingfeng, intending to block his escape route.

"Humph, I’ve been waiting for you!"

Ye Qingfeng glared coldly and struck boldly in an instant.

The Futu Sword rapidly expanded, flames burning, slashing out a single strike, the red Sword Light akin to an arc of steel wire, instantly cutting through a single alloy-made fighter jet.

"No good, disperse, quickly disperse!"

The captain hurriedly shouted.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

Ye Qingfeng directly unfolded the Mystic Rain Silk Sword Domain, with twenty-two Sword Qi, forming a massive Sword Domain covering a kilometer in radius.

The entire sky darkened. Within Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Domain, Sword Light crazily slashed out. Five fighter jets became trapped within the Sword Domain.

Once near Ye Qingfeng, their combat power was no longer existent. The fuselage was shredded by Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Light, exploding into flames.

Modern weapons have a true advantage in their ability to strike from a distance and their powerful attack capability.

Such as nuclear weapons.

They can traverse over a thousand kilometers and strike with enough power to devastate an entire city.

This is the true terror of modern weapons.

But if Ye Qingfeng could get close to a nuclear base, would he still be afraid? He could destroy a nuclear base.

Of course, if he destroyed a nuclear base, it would be difficult for Ye Qingfeng to escape.

The five fighter jets had already been completely destroyed by Ye Qingfeng, with thick smoke rolling out, leaving the distant Heize and others gnashing their teeth.

Another figure also revealed a chilling killing intent, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Wan Potian!

This guy was still alive, despite being injured, barely clinging to life, and Ye Qingfeng didn’t want to bother with him.

First, he must kill him!

Ye Qingfeng liked cutting the grass and removing the root, immediately wielding the Futu Sword, Sword Qi soaring, icy killing intent rising sky-high, he began attacking Wan Potian.

"This God of Kill!"

Wan Potian’s face changed drastically, not expecting that a mere glance would have him targeted by this demon, retreating quickly, trying to escape.

"Die!"

Ye Qingfeng was incomparably cold, with overwhelming killing intent, one Sword breaking through the sky, cleaving towards Wan Potian.

"Stop!" The Great Elder felt a burst of anger, striking boldly, rolling with thunder, fiercely palming to directly kill Ye Qingfeng.

Kill!

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were indifferent, raising a shield of Heaven and Earth Power, determined to kill Wan Potian even if he had to endure the Great Elder’s palm.

He cannot leave harm behind!

"Are you mad, willing to perish together with me?" Wan Potian shouted in panic.

His speed burst, trying to escape rapidly, like a flash of lightning.

But as fast as he was, Ye Qingfeng was faster. Ye Qingfeng’s resolve to kill was unwavering, and his speed soared to the limit, determined to kill Wan Potian with one Sword.

"Lunatic!"

Wan Potian was so agitated that he coughed up blood, truly spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, burning life to summon strong power to escape at high speed.

"I said you cannot kill him, stop!"

That palm from the Great Elder was incomparably fierce, surrounded by rolling thunder, crackling like a volcanic eruption, with a force of ten million tons.

That palm could split open half a mountain peak.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingfeng ignored it, allowing the palm to strike his back, fresh blood spurted out, causing some lacerations.

Even though Ye Qingfeng’s physique was not weaker than a Body Refiner’s, as strong as steel, he still struggled to bear the Great Elder’s palm strike.

Ye Qingfeng’s body suddenly trembled, his internal organs receiving a massive impact, but his Sword had already slashed, landing on Wan Potian’s body.

"Swish!"

Wan Potian’s body spilled blood wildly; however, he did not die, only losing an arm to Ye Qingfeng’s slash.

Enduring the pain, letting the blood surge forth, Wan Potian didn’t bother picking up his severed arm, rapidly fleeing, shooting out.

"Ye Qingfeng, remember that you’ve severed one of my arms, I will definitely take revenge!"

Wan Potian rushed as he cried out bitterly.

In his heart, there was immense fear; if not for the Great Elder from the Church Court being present, he would have perished today.

"Good thing I was cautious enough to preserve my life; next time, I must have complete assurance before seeking revenge!"

Wan Potian thought as he fled swiftly.

"Die!"

Ye Qingfeng suddenly reached out, forming Magic Formulas, sending out a Dark Force into Wan Potian’s body, causing him to again spew a mouthful of fresh blood.

This Dark Force, used with a little trick by Ye Qingfeng, even if it did not kill Wan Potian, would remain in his body, continuously damaging his internal organs.

Letting him die in pain.

Though Ye Qingfeng preferred to kill Wan Potian instantly, at the moment, he no longer had time to deal with the half-dead Wan Potian.

"I said, you cannot harm him, I will make you pay a hundredfold!"

The Great Elder was extremely angry, eyes burning with fire, slapping fiercely towards Ye Qingfeng, waves of fury surged forward.

"Old fool, do you really think you’re so formidable?"

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze was cold, stepping forward, with a thousand killing intents soaring to the sky.

The Futu Sword expanded, Ye Qingfeng charged directly, ruthlessly attacking, mobilizing all his Blood Energy, his power instantly reaching its Peak.

"Daylight Slash!"

"Leaving Fire Golden Flame!"

"Mystic Rain Silk Sword Domain!"

Ye Qingfeng attacked in fury, recklessly unleashing fierce killing technique as if it cost nothing, the force swept across half the sky.

Japan’s fighter jets had been entirely destroyed, under Ye Qingfeng’s powerful means, turned into wreckage.

Even the Great Elder was forced into retreat.

"How is this possible; how could he become so powerful? Even the Great Elder of the Church Court is no match?" Heize was shocked, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"He’s the War God, invincible!" Xiong Hui shouted tremblingly.

"Useless!"

Heize kicked him away.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingfeng’s Sword was incomparably violent, coldly attacking. His battle with the Great Elder further solidified his realm, increasing his strength.

The Great Elder was shaken in his heart; what realm was this person in, how was he getting stronger the more they fought?

Though the Great Elder maintained a stable situation, not faltering, his attacks were also extremely fierce, Ye Qingfeng’s growth left him astonished.