Chapter 716
In the midair of the South China Sea, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. After glancing at the spiritual mist barrier in front of him, his eyes finally fell on the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Dare to ask seniors, is there a limit to the time to enter Penglai?" Ye Fei pondered for a while, and instead of answering the person in front of him, he asked rhetorically.

At this moment, he also vaguely guessed the purpose of He Mengyuan and others.

The previous siege by the three major teachers was mostly because they knew in their hearts that after the opening of the Tiangong, there would be a Lingxi from the South China Sea.

"Within half a year, if you don't step into Penglai, Xiandao will sink into the South China Sea again." The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't talk too much nonsense, his face was still expressionless, and he looked at Ye Fei and responded in a low voice.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei also had a thoughtful look on his face after listening.

At this moment, there are undoubtedly two choices in front of him. One is to enter Penglai Island immediately, which means that the Lingxi of the South China Sea will dissipate.

The second option is to wait for the first half of the year. Such a strong aura is a rare opportunity for Huaxia's martial arts family.

"Half a year..." Ye Fei murmured, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

The seemingly simple two choices involved in this matter can be described as huge. Judging from the joint situation of the three leaders of Huaxia Yinmen, these people undoubtedly do not want Nanhai Lingxi to exist for too long.

If Ye Fei chooses to wait for the first half of the year, the Ye family may not be at peace during this period.

Moreover, the strong men in the Western martial arts world are also eyeing them. If one is not handled well, the Ye family will face tremendous pressure from the entire martial arts world in the future.

"Yes, after half a year, Xiandao will sink."

"Lord of the Immortal Key, you have plenty of time to think about it." The voice of the Taoist in Tsing Yi came out again, and after he finished speaking, the figure of this person became much more transparent.

Before Ye Fei could respond, the figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi disappeared immediately.

In the spiritual mist below, there was a sudden tumbling, and with the flash of spirit, the jade tablet of the Heavenly Palace rose from the spiritual mist and floated in front of Ye Fei's eyes.

"Hmm... this jade card." Ye Fei was stunned, subconsciously stretched out his palm, and held it in his hand.

He suddenly discovered that he was originally only a conscious body, and spiritual power fluctuations appeared in his body, and his body regained control. At this moment, it was as if Ye Fei's real body was in the sky above the South China Sea.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, and then slowly let go of his palm. When the jade tablet left his palm, the spiritual power in his body dissipated almost instantly.

"My body should still be in the Ye family."

"This jade card is really strange..." Ye Fei clenched the jade card again, and then put it in his sleeve. When the spiritual power in his body recovered, his spiritual consciousness swept away at the same time.

With the induction of spiritual consciousness, the spiritual mist barrier in front actually does not have much defensive power, but anyone in the martial arts who has condensed aura can easily pass through the spiritual mist.

In other words, as long as the strength of the Wu Xiu reaches the level of the master of transformation, the spirit fog in front of him can pass through it.

In the depths of the spiritual mist, there is an open space on an island. At the end of the open space, an illusory gate can be clearly seen closed. In the center of the gate, there is an obvious groove, which is exactly the shape of the jade tablet of the Heavenly Palace.

After some investigation, Ye Fei immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, he also fully understood that if he wanted to truly open the Penglai Immortal Island, he only needed to insert the Heavenly Palace Jade Tablet in his hand into the groove of the gate.

"If you do that, the Lingxi of the South China Sea should also disappear." Ye Fei's eyes flashed a gleam, he lowered his head and looked forward, he couldn't help but fell into a moment of hesitation.

Just when Ye Fei was hesitating, in the middle of the sky in the distance, a white expanse suddenly flashed across, and a terrifying coercion swept over.

"Huaxia children, you still remember this teaching."

Accompanied by a low shout, the air around Ye Fei suddenly froze, and the force of terrifying coercion blocked his figure.

Not far ahead, Bai Mang gradually condensed into a human form. The leader was wearing a golden robe, and beside him stood a silver armored warrior, and behind him three saints in black stood respectfully behind him.

"The Pope..." Ye Fei focused his eyes and looked forward.

The movement caused by Lingxi in the South China Sea has almost shaken the entire Eastern and Western martial arts circles. This sea area is close to Huaxia. I did not expect that the first person who came here was the Western Holy See.

"If you haven't opened the Heavenly Palace yet, I will spare you your death." The pope showed a look of contempt, and his aura became stronger.

With two supernatural beings and three black-clothed Holy Lords from the Holy See, this lineup can be described as extremely strong.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei was alone. With no one to help, the Holy See clearly had the upper hand.

As soon as the pope finished speaking, the three black-clothed saints at the back all looked at each other, their aura rose to the sky at the same time, and they stepped forward with a flash.

"Junior, let me cripple your spiritual power first, and hand it over to the Pope."

"Cutting the Moon Array!"

The black-clothed holy masters of the Holy See each possessed the power of the late Nascent Soul. At this moment, the three of them shot at the same time, forming a triangle, blocking Ye Fei's figure, and the majestic spiritual pressure swept across the air.

Following the three people's strikes, the power of cutting the moon in the palm has already formed. This technique is a secret technique of the Holy See, and its power can be described as impressive.

The mid-air in the South China Sea was instantly covered by dazzling whiteness. A fierce aura was flying in the mid-air. Three white light blades had already condensed into shape at this moment, pointing directly at Ye Fei in front of him.

"Little Nascent Soul, dare to attack Ye." Ye Fei snorted, his eyes flickering.

When he went to the Holy See last time, his strength was still in the ranks of Jindan, but this time it is completely different. In the eyes of Ye Fei today, the strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm is like an ant.

"Lianhua Sword, cut." A low shout came out, followed by a sharp sword glow.

There are no fancy moves, just a simple sword, but the power contained in it is unstoppable in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"boom!"

"Bang, bang..."

The deafening crackling sound exploded in the mid-air of the South China Sea, and the invisible counter-shock force formed waves.

The three black-clothed holy masters in front of them were all startled, and their faces showed horror. The power of that sword made them feel the threat of death, and no one dared to take it easily.

"I know this kid is strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"The three of us teamed up, but I couldn't stop this son's sword..." In mid-air, the three black-clothed saints looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

Not far behind, the expressions of the Pope and the Lord of Judgment could not help but change slightly at this moment.

These two, as powerhouses in the realm of the gods, can naturally sense that compared to the last time they were in the Holy See, the strength of the former Chinese junior has obviously increased a lot.

"A bunch of trash, what's the use of my Holy See raising you?" The Pope's voice was low, and anger appeared on his face at the same time.

In the mid-air ahead, the three black-clothed sages had extremely ugly expressions when they heard the words. Facing the shocking sword, the three of them did not dare to back down at this moment, so they could only bite the bullet and step forward again.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and the lightning flashed in his palm, and there was a faint arc of lightning flashing on the ice sword in his hand.

After the battle with that water boat, the power of thunder in Ye Fei's body has reached an extreme. It may be a lot worse than the thunder medical saint back then, but relatively speaking, it has already achieved great success.

"Ye Mou's sword is not so easy to catch." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and his figure brought out afterimages.

Slashed with a sword, frost filled the sky.

The sword was mixed with the power of thunder, so powerful that it made one's heart tremble, and in the blink of an eye, three sword beams slashed towards the three black-clothed holy masters respectively.

"Teaching the seal to protect the body."

"We can't stop this sword." The three black-clothed sages backed away again and again.

There was a look of horror in their eyes. At this moment, the Pope's order had already been forgotten by him.

The strong man at the level of the bishop of the Holy See has a body protection teaching seal between his eyebrows. At this time, the three of them hardly hesitated and directly activated the teaching seal defense.

In the mid-air behind, the expressions on the faces of the Pope and the Lord of Judgment were obviously more gloomy,
"Boom boom boom!" The sword light fell, and the three black-clothed holy masters were sent flying at the same time. Several mouthfuls of blood spewed out in midair, and their faces turned extremely pale at the same time.

Ye Fei was holding the lotus sword, standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back, and didn't continue to make a move.

The spiritual energy around him surged, and the expression on his face didn't change much. He slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"Your dog is too weak." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and his voice was very flat.

It's just that these words, reaching the pope's ears at this time, were extremely harsh. The anger in the pope's eyes soared, and the aura on his body soared to the sky.

The coercive force of the supernatural realm made the surrounding spirit fog tremble at this moment.

"you wanna die!"

"Ruling, let's attack together, first cripple this kid's limbs, and then disperse his spiritual power. This church wants to let him know what life is better than death." The pope sneered coldly, and the veins on his face burst out at this time.

Before the words fell, the two powerhouses in the psychic realm shot almost at the same time. The terrifying power made the air around Ye Fei freeze a bit.

"Shoot with all your strength, take this son first, and open the initiative of the Heavenly Palace, which will fall into the hands of the Holy See." The Pope is not a stupid person, although his heart was burning with anger, he did not lose his mind.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible to delay too much, otherwise things would become complicated when the Chinese martial arts experts arrived, and it would be impossible to capture Ye Fei at that time.

After all, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time, the pope's body was white and his whole body melted into the air.

The former Lord of Judgment was holding a silver long sword at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Ye Fei, the sword light in his hand soared, pointing directly at the person in front with the momentum of piercing through the air.

"Hmph, in the mid-Yuanying period, you dare not be afraid of the power of the Holy See." The Lord of Judgment snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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