But Ye Feng was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled faintly and said: "Elder Changqing, this move of mine is a conspiracy, and you will only suffer."
"you……!"
Saint Changqing's face was furious, but when he saw more and more demon sect disciples gathering around the Holy Hand Valley, pointing and pointing, he immediately waved his hand and destroyed all the Holy Hand Valley behind Ye Feng, and the sky was filled with smoke.
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But the Evergreen Saint did not dare to kill Ye Feng in the eyes of everyone. The Saint King left angrily, staring at Ye Feng with eyes full of murderous intent before leaving.
Ye Feng stood alone in the ruins, his body upright, and his back seemed to contain a big gun, with a razor sharp edge that could pierce everything.
He looked around at the completely destroyed Holy Hand Valley, and looked at the departing figure of the Evergreen Saint. His face was filled with an extremely cold expression, "Evergreen Saint, right? Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will
I will brutally kill you!"
Ye Feng's heart boiled with murderous intent. After murmuring, he turned around and looked at a group of Iron Hand Hall disciples standing in the ruins. He was not discouraged at all, but shouted: "The old ones will not go, and the new ones will not come! The Holy Hand Valley will be destroyed.
Okay, let’s rebuild the Iron Hand Hall headquarters. Yu Tianhao is dead and the Law Enforcement Hall is no longer glorious. From now on, Mo Juren’s Iron Hand Hall will become the number one hall of the Demon Sect!”
Wow!
Almost the moment Ye Feng finished speaking, the entire Holy Hand Valley ruins began to boil.
"Always follow the Hall Master!"
"Long live the Iron Hand Hall!"
"Long live the Hall Master!"
At this moment, hearing Ye Feng's powerful shout, all the Iron Hand Hall disciples cheered up and began to rebuild their homes.
At this time, countless disciples, elders, hall masters, etc., surrounding the ruined Holy Hand Valley, all felt a deep admiration in their hearts when they heard Ye Feng's last loud shout.
"I haven't noticed that Mo Juren has such strength and courage before. It's rare! He has a great talent inside him. If he doesn't die, he will definitely become the pillar of our Netherworld Demon Sect in the future!"
Many old people in the Demon Cult stared at the tall figure standing in the ruins of the Holy Hand Valley, with sincere admiration on their faces.
Chapter completed!