The space boiled, and Ye Feng's hand suddenly turned into a black iron hand the size of a small mountain. It was heavy and towering. He instantly grabbed the body of the evil dragon, and then pulled it fiercely.
He directly pulled the roaring evil dragon out of the deep mountains. It was very violent and shocking!
"So powerful!"
"As expected of the hall master!"
At this moment, the hundreds of Iron Hand Hall disciples around them all had shocked expressions in their eyes, followed by deep admiration and excited yelling.
However, several of Mo Juren's direct disciples walked up to Ye Feng at this time, looked at their "master" and said, "Master, have you become stronger?"
Ye Feng glanced at these young men and women and said: "I am indeed stronger than before. You have sharp eyes and can see my changes, but this is my secret. Our Iron Hand Hall is in the devil
The church belongs to a small church, and there are many people who are hostile to me, so I was just hiding my clumsiness in the past. This time, in order to capture this evil dragon, I did not hesitate to expose the powerful strength I had hidden. In fact, I have already entered the realm of quasi-sage.
level."
"Quasi-saint level?"
The eyes of several direct disciples were shocked.
But immediately, they were deeply ecstatic.
As the master becomes stronger, the status of these few direct disciples of the master in the Netherworld Demon Cult will naturally increase.
Ye Feng said with a smile at this time: "This time I do not hesitate to show my strength, just to capture this evil dragon as soon as possible, dedicate it to Lord Mozi, and make Lord Mozi happy. My Iron Hand Hall will also be mastered by the Demon Cult.
Greater rights.”
At this time, Ye Feng put the evil dragon several thousand meters tall into a spirit beast bag, and then threw it to several direct disciples in front of him, saying: "You guys, give this little gift to Mozi, and say
I offered it to you, now let’s go back to the Demon Cult directly.”
Ye Feng said, stepped directly into the sedan chair that belonged to the real Mo Juren, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
"Master, don't worry, this evil dragon will definitely make Demon Zi happy this time, and Master's Iron Hand Hall will definitely receive a huge reward."
A direct disciple of Mo Juren spoke respectfully. He was Mo Juren's great disciple, his name was Lu Qing, and he had a powerful cultivation level in the second holy realm.
At this time, Lu Qing was holding the spirit beast bag containing the evil dragon and looking at Mo Juren who was in the sedan chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. He did not dare to disturb his master's Qingxiu any more. He looked at the entire team of several hundred people and shouted loudly.
The voice said: "Get up the sedan! Go back to the Demon Sect's base camp!"
Chapter completed!