boom!
After absorbing the power of the stars.

Song Jiang's strength improved by leaps and bounds, at least several times more.

The most crucial thing is that behind him, the light of the stars flickered, condensing into a huge phantom wearing star armor, holding a star sword, guarding the endless star field.

At this moment, the legendary star god became materialized.

Tiankui Star Lord!

boom!
Boom!

And this is just a starting point.

Wu Yong, Gongsun Sheng, Li Kui, Zhu Wu and others rose into the air, drew the starlight from the sky, integrated it into their bodies, and burst out with extremely powerful aura.

Behind them stood a number of ten-thousand-foot-tall star gods with majestic bodies. Every move they made had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Above the head, one hundred and eight stars are moving in an orderly manner.

Forming a huge formation.

hum!
Tiangang Disha Formation, activated!

Yan Feng's expression changed slightly, and he was about to fight back, but the next moment, he felt dizzy, and after he stabilized, he came to an unknown star field.

In this starry sky, there are one hundred and eight stars suspended.

Tiangang!

Disha!

Two major star regions.

It exuded unparalleled power, like two pieces of the sky, pressing heavily on Yan Feng, causing his body to tremble and make him breathless.

"Brothers, give me a hand!"

Song Jiang's figure emerged, holding a sword and looking extremely powerful.

The stars are twinkling around.

Then, a strong force of the stars surged into Song Jiang's body.

Clang!
The sound of the sword rang out.

Song Jiang felt the surging power in his body, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed it forward with force.

The sword fell, and a sword energy emerged.

Tens of thousands of feet huge.

It tore through the starry sky, annihilated the universe, and shattered everything.

Faintly, it gives people an illusion that this sword is enough to split the world into two.

Yan Feng didn't have time to think, he raised the scepter in his hand high and smashed it down with force.

boom!
The contact between the scepter and the sword energy was like the collision of two stars.

Immediately afterwards, wave after wave of violent force swept in all directions, destroying everything, and making everything cease to exist.

The two sides attacked, and after a stalemate of more than ten breaths, they completely exploded.

Yan Feng's face changed slightly. He felt a huge force coming and flew backwards uncontrollably.

As for Song Jiang, he had the support of 108 generals and stood firmly in place.

"You are strong!"

"But killing you is still easy!"

Song Jiang said with a smile.

The next moment, hundreds of miles away, behind Yan Feng, the Earthly Evil Star Region trembled violently, and Zhu Wu appeared, controlling the Earthly Evil Star Lord, adding strength to the Liangshan generals, and launching an attack.

"Damn it!"

Yan Feng's face changed drastically and he became a little uneasy.

He suddenly realized that he was surrounded and had to leave this strange space as soon as possible.

So he turned around suddenly, clenched his left fist, and punched out violently.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

Zhu Wu was knocked out.

He was no match for Yan Feng. As a Disha General, his rank was low and he could not unleash the full power of the Tiangang Disha Formation.

But enough!
It’s not to kill Yan Feng.

As long as he could delay for a moment, it would be a huge victory for Zhu Wu.

In the Tiangang star field, Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng launched an attack at the same time, sweeping across the sky, and struck Yan Feng heavily with lightning speed.

"puff!"

Yan Feng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His entire aura quickly became weak, and it was obvious that the attack he suffered this time was very damaging.

"It's my turn!"

At this time, Black Whirlwind Li Kui roared and swung his two axes, striking down angrily. Two axe lights split the sky and the earth!
"Ghost King, show up!"

Yan Feng roared angrily and threw the scepter in his hand away.

hum!
A strong ghostly aura emerged.

The black souls merged with each other and in the blink of an eye, they took shape. This was a ghost king that was several thousand feet tall, smaller than the Star Lord, but not much smaller.

But in terms of aura, he is much more evil than the Star Lord.

It represents death, destruction, and depravity!
boom!
After the Ghost King appeared, he threw a punch.

Li Kui was knocked flying and disappeared in the Tiangang star field, turning into a shining star.

After repelling Li Kui, the Ghost King's solid body became a little illusory. The previous attack consumed a lot of energy.

The next moment, Lu Junyi, Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and others each controlled the Tiangang Disha Formation and launched rounds of attacks, forcing Yan Feng to continue to defend.

This is also the power of the Tiangang Disha Formation. As long as you enter the formation, you will be surrounded and beaten.

Want to break the formation.

All 108 Liangshan heroes must be defeated.

It is undeniable.

Yan Feng is very strong.

Even if Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and others joined forces, they could easily defeat them.

However, this is the home ground of the Liangshan generals. No matter how strong he is, he can defeat three, five, or a dozen people, but can he defeat all of them?

No!

Under high-intensity combat, sooner or later you will die of exhaustion.

boom!
The war continued.

The sound of fierce fighting resounded through the sky.

Yan Feng's relatively calm expression gradually became solemn, and finally, a look of panic emerged.

He is panicking!
The situation is not good!
The Ghost King's body has become very thin and is about to dissipate.

This is not the worst. What is worse is that there is very little spiritual energy left in his body. In half a quarter of an hour at most, he will lose his combat effectiveness due to the depletion of spiritual energy.

How to do?
Yan Feng was so panicked!
Wouldn’t he also die in the barbarian land?
How embarrassing!
Yan Feng looked around, looking for flaws in the Tiangang Disha Formation, but after a quick scan, he still found nothing.

Not far away, Song Jiang grinned and increased the frequency of his attacks.

hum!
The ghost king dissipated.

Yan Feng was trembling all over, and he was trying his best to squeeze out his spiritual energy.

But at this moment, the 108 generals of Liangshan appeared at the same time. Behind each of them stood a huge star god, looking down at them, like an almighty god, looking at the ants under his feet.

"town!"

Song Jiang roared.

The 108 Liangshan heroes attacked together.

The star gods behind them raised their right hands at the same time, with their palms covering the sky, and slammed down heavily, leaving countless shadows in the void.

"No!"

Yan Feng looked up at the sky and kept shouting.

He fought back desperately, destroying one palm print after another, but every time he destroyed one, more palm prints fell from all directions.

There are too many palm prints, and they cannot be destroyed at all.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

The palm print landed on Yan Feng, causing him to spit blood.

Then, more and more palm prints fell, directly submerging Yan Feng. Finally, he could not hold on any longer and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Yan Feng, died!

This great saint from the sealed land was killed before he could achieve anything.

Crossing the two worlds, coming here to deliver my head.

Sealed place.

The Palace of Impermanence.

In a certain ancient hall, there were more than a dozen candles, emitting a strong vitality.

The fire of life!

This is a magical weapon that uses the warrior's life to burn and ignite the fire.

Warriors are immortal and the divine fire burns forever.

Suddenly.

A gust of wind blew by.

A dozen candles swayed violently for a few breaths, and then one of them went out. (End of this chapter)