The two descendants of the gods had cold expressions on their faces. In their eyes, the gods of the gods were superior to people of other races. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, they would not put it aside even when they saw a powerful saint. In eyes.

Hearing the words of the city lord, a coldness immediately appeared on the two people's faces, and a strong murderous intention flowed in their eyes. Naturally, they had heard of the name of the Holy Palace, but every time they heard it mentioned, they became extremely angry because of this. The name of the sect alone seems to be a blasphemy against the Celestial Clan and a challenge to their majesty.

"It won't be long before I crush all of you ants before going to the Saint-Slaying Palace. That ant named Ye Feng, including everyone in the Saint-Slaying Palace, won't survive!" A descendant of the God snorted coldly, The words sounded full of murderous intent.

After saying that, he was about to take action, and the majestic pressure of the Holy Emperor radiated from his body. Because of the God's battle body, he could feel a blood as strong as the sea emanating from his body.

The faces of the city lord and others changed dramatically, and the pressure in their hearts was endless. Let alone fighting, the other party had just prepared to take action, and the several cultivators present had already felt endless panic. They felt as if they were suffocating under the pressure released by the other party.

At the same time, endless doubts arose in their minds. Judging from the words of this mysterious young man, it seemed that they were not Ye Feng's subordinates or disciples of the Killing Holy Palace, and they seemed to have a grudge against the Killing Holy Palace. , when he mentioned Killing the Holy Palace, he actually showed a strong murderous intention.

"Oh, are you talking about me? No need to look for it, I'm right here!"

And just at this moment, a slightly lazy voice came, instantly breaking the atmosphere of the place.

The expressions of the city lord and others, including the two descendants of the god, changed, and they turned around and looked back.

More than ten meters away, a young man stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile on his lips.

Ye Feng has returned to his original appearance. After all, his words have already revealed his identity, and there is no need to hide anything anymore.

"Ye Feng!"

The moment the city lord saw Ye Feng, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. At the same time, his face suddenly changed, and his body involuntarily took several steps back.

He had seen Ye Feng with his own eyes. Although he had not gone to the previous battle when six major forces besieged Huanxian Peak, he had gone to the martial arts event in the central city of the eastern mainland, and had seen Ye Feng's true appearance. Ye Feng's identity was recognized at a glance.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

The two descendants of the gods spoke. They had been lurking on the Yunxu Continent for a long time since their arrival. For several months, the most rumors they heard in secret were related to Ye Feng. Not long ago, there was news. It turns out that Ye Feng is from the Killing Holy Palace, and not long ago, they heard the news that Ye Feng is the master of the Killing Holy Palace, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm.

They had never seen Yefeng with their own eyes, but they had heard too many rumors about Yefeng. The night before, they had gathered their strength to go to Huanxian Peak, hoping to destroy several major forces in Huanxian Peak. Who could Halfway through, they encountered five major forces that were defeated and fled. A war broke out. In the end, both sides were injured and each retreated.

At this time, they suddenly saw Ye Feng himself, and they all knew that Ye Feng was very strong in cultivation, so their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

"Yes, I am the ant Ye Feng you call me. I just heard that you are going to massacre the city, and you also want to destroy the Holy Palace, including me. No, the ant has come to die on his own!" Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

Open your mouth.

Although his smile looked harmless, everyone present felt a slight chill spreading.

"Humph, I've heard a lot of rumors about you. Although your cultivation is good, you are still just an ant after all. Since you took the initiative to die, naturally I can't keep you!" Another descendant of the God spoke, his cultivation was slightly higher.

A little stronger, almost the third level of the Holy Emperor.

At this time, many cultivators in the city also came outside the city lord's palace. Seeing the attic that had long been reduced to ruins, everyone felt a little scared. Of course, after hearing the conversation between Ye Feng and the mysterious young man, everyone was surprised at the same time.

, and also completely puzzled.

"These two mysterious young men seem to be the powerful men who massacred various martial arts families in the western and southern parts of the continent some time ago. They are just like the rumors..." Some cultivators exclaimed.

"What's going on? Isn't it said that those mysterious young men and Ye Feng are in the same group? They are all people from the mysterious force that killed the Holy Palace. They are actually confronting each other, and listening to their conversation, it seems that the two sides are not related..."

"Did everyone guess wrongly that those mysterious young men are not the ones who killed the Holy Palace?"

…

Many cultivators who had just arrived were full of doubts. They felt that their minds were in chaos and they couldn't figure it out at all. Since these mysterious young people were not from the Killing Holy Palace, where did these mysterious young people come from? Where did they come from?

Where did it come from?

"Nima, this Yunxu Continent is about to change. I just figured out Ye Feng's identity, but I fell into a new mystery. When did there be so many mysterious forces on the continent? There were no rumors before this.

." A cultivator frowned and spoke.

At this time, Ye Feng spoke. He looked at the two sons of the God and smiled lightly: "I was too lazy to do anything to you. Killing a few ants was too boring, but everyone in the world guessed that you were related to me, and you went around killing people.

The martial arts family, Slaughter City, has caused the world to have a great misunderstanding of me and the Killing Holy Palace. I am a little unhappy. Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"

The city lord and others were surprised, and now they also felt confused, but they could only retreat silently.

The expressions of the two descendants of the God were slightly solemn. After all, the news about the battle at Huanxian Peak shocked the mainland. It was mentioned that Ye Feng instantly killed the great sage of the Guo family with a raised hand.

Although they have great saint-level soldiers in their hands, they don't dare to be too careless. After all, this is a living great saint, and it is said that it is a peak-level great saint.

More and more cultivators came from the city, and they were all talking in surprise and confusion from a distance.

"boom……"

The two descendants of the gods immediately took action, and both of them showed a great saint-level weapon in their hands. The aura was very strong.
Chapter completed!