"Ye Chenfeng, what do you mean by coming here?"

Wan Qi Yuning's face was very old and his figure was extremely skinny. Standing there, it seemed as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind. He looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked in a calm tone.

During this process, I couldn't feel any of Wanqi Yuning's emotions.

I don't know if he really didn't care what Ye Chenfeng did just now, or if he really has such a good temper.

"Elder Yuning."

When Ye Chenfeng's eyes fell on Wanqi Yuning, his tone softened, "You are my master's generation. Logically, I should call you my uncle."

"Isn't it possible that Elder Yu Ning didn't know about what happened outside the Seven Kills Valley not long ago?"

After talking about it, Ye Chenfeng took a deep look at Wanqi Yuning.

When Wan Qi Yuning heard this, he fell silent again for a moment.

He naturally knew about this matter, and he couldn't even think about it.

If it were him, he would naturally prefer to export things and not be able to get them back...but he also knew why his juniors did that, and he couldn't blame them for anything.

He won't live long.

If Wan Qijue lost his half-soul high-grade artifact, he wouldn't be able to live long.

At that time, the Wanqi family will directly lose two intermediate god emperors.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Wanqi family.

"Ye Chenfeng!"

At this time, Wanqi Wuming spoke again, with a cold tone: "I made this matter very clear to your senior brother Zhen Yunfeng that day."

"For this matter, our Wanqi family has also publicly apologized to your Chunyang Sect."

"In addition, we have recently begun to search everywhere for the two hundred ultimate king-level divine pills, and beat them everywhere... Within a hundred years, they will be sent to Chunyang Sect!"

"Do you, the Chunyang Sect, really want to turn against our Wanqi family because of this?"

Wanqi Wuming's eyes flashed coldly, choosing people to devour.

"Ye Chenfeng."

At this time, Wanqi Liusu, the head of the Wanqi family, also spoke, with an even colder tone, "If you retreat now, the Wanqi family will not care if you kill many of my Wanqi family members."

"Elder Wu Ming promised you that the Wanqi family would not default on the Chunyang Sect."

As soon as Wanqi Liusu said these words, many people behind him frowned, glanced at Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes, but said nothing.

Many of the children of the Wanqi family who died just now were from their lineage.

However, thinking about what the Wanqi family did some time ago, it is not difficult for them to guess that the head of the family did this to further extinguish the Chunyang Sect's anger.

They expected that Chunyang Sect would find trouble, but they didn't expect that it would be Ye Chenfeng who came to the door.

Today, if Ye Chenfeng recedes, the matter will naturally come to an end.

"What if we don't retreat?"

After hearing Wanqi Liusu's words, Ye Chenfeng looked at him deeply and asked meaningfully.

"Not retreating?"

Wanqi Liusu's face suddenly darkened, "That depends...if you come today, do you come on behalf of the Chunyang Sect or on behalf of yourself!"

“So what if you come on behalf of an individual?”

Ye Chenfeng asked again.

This time, before Wanqi Liusu could speak, Wanqi Wuming had already spoken first, "If you are here today on behalf of an individual, you will not be able to leave the Wanqi family if you don't give us an explanation."

"Yeah?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Wanqi Wuming, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Just you?"

Wanqi Wuming's face was gloomy. He alone was no match for Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye Chenfeng, what on earth are you going to do?"

Wan Qijue spoke for the first time and looked at Ye Chenfeng with an unkind look, but also a bit of fear.

"What?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled, "Wan Qi Jue, I came to see you and Wan Qi Wuming this time... Since they are both here, it's just right."

"Now, you return the high-grade half-soul artifact to my nephew, and then kneel down and kowtow three times to him to apologize. I won't argue with you anymore."

Ye Chenfeng spoke calmly and without any emotion.

And Wan Qijue's expression also changed instantly, "Ye Chenfeng, are you humiliating me?"

"So what if I humiliate you?"

Ye Chenfeng said calmly: "Since you have the nerve to take back the artifact that was exported openly, you should have thought that this day would happen."

"Looking at your current attitude...are you unwilling?"

After Ye Chenfeng spoke, his tone suddenly turned cold.

"impossible!"

Wan Qijue said decisively.

"good."

Ye Chenfeng smiled, "What I've been waiting for is your Wan Qi Jue words."

"In that case, I, Ye Chenfeng, will test your sword today!"

As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly froze. As soon as he raised his hand, a sword light condensed and formed in the void, and then a figure appeared around the sword light.

A lifelike young man in black robe. The young man's whole body is shrouded in black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but his body exudes a fierce sword spirit.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng moved.

The young man in black robe also held a sword and merged with Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Soul!!"

Almost at the moment Ye Chenfeng moved, the senior officials of the Wanqi family, who had just come to their senses, all changed their expressions, and then they all let out an incredible exclamation.

"Ye Chenfeng!!"

As for Wan Qijue, who was regarded as the target by Ye Chenfeng, his face changed drastically at this moment, and he hastily took out his half-soul high-grade artifact spear.

However, as soon as he took possession of the seven-foot spear and was about to explode, he only felt a somewhat elusive black sword light flashing past his eyes.

The next moment, I just felt that my consciousness began to collapse, "No..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was no sound.

Wan Qi Jue, the golden throne elder of Wan Qi family, a powerful middle-ranking god emperor, died in an instant!

call!

As if a gust of wind had blown by, in front of Duan Lingtian and Zhen Pingfan, Ye Chenfeng appeared again, as if nothing happened, and his expression remained as calm as before.

Bang!!

At the same time, Wan Qijue's body also fell heavily to the ground far below, and there was a dull sound, which was particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

"Ye Chenfeng, how dare you kill me, the elder of the Wanqi Family's Golden Seat!!"

Wanqi Wuming stared at Ye Chenfeng with a pair of red eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

As for Wanqi Liusu, the head of the Wanqi family, his face looked extremely ugly at this time.

This Ye Chenfeng actually has a whole-soul high-grade divine sword!

He is just a middle-ranking god-emperor...

Normally, isn't it possible that only high-ranking God-Emperors can give birth to high-grade whole-soul artifacts?

How is this possible?!

"Thank you, Master Ye."

Zhen Pingfan, who was beside Duan Lingtian, his eyes brightened after taking the seven-foot spear thrown by Ye Chenfeng, and at the same time he thanked Ye Chenfeng repeatedly.

The high-grade half-soul artifact that had been taken away earlier was returned to Zhen Pingfan's hands.

"I don't mind if you take action against me to avenge him."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the clamoring Wan Qi Wuming and said in a calm tone: "Don't forget, this time I come not only to find him, Wan Qi Jue, but also to find you, Wan Qi Wuming."

"Now that he is dead, it's your turn."

Ye Chenfeng said.

As soon as Ye Chenfeng said these words, Wanqi Wuming's expression suddenly changed. After he calmed down, he felt a chill running through his body when he thought of the scene just now.

This Ye Chenfeng, with the whole-soul high-grade divine sword, is definitely not weaker than the average high-ranking god emperor!

Killing Wan Qi Jue is like killing a chicken.
To be continued...