"Hehe, the Gu Yao army, who has the most crowded people, is already in a state of mind. Good things, good things!" Zhong Qianda, the young master of Qianhu Island, smiled. Since they came here, they have been watching operas, but they have gained huge benefits in the process of watching operas. As Zhong Qianda said, he whispered to a list-level expert around him: "Elder Xiang, Yujian Sect and Wu Yichen are going to kill Ye Feng. Although he is unlikely to live, if he is not dead, we will add a fire to him at the appropriate time. Such a demonic genius, if he is not friends with him, he must kill him as soon as possible, otherwise he will be strong and will not benefit anyone. I don't want to be friends with him."
Zhong Qianda looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent. He was a genius of the younger generation, but he was far inferior to Ye Feng.
Jealousy. As a genius, Zhong Qianda was jealous when he heard that Ye Feng was countless times stronger than his cultivation talent. For a long time, the younger generation of the three giant sects, Gu Yaoshan, was completely destroyed, and Shangguan Yi of the Yujian Sect was always suppressed by him. The ancient continent has always been the number one person for him. If Ye Feng is similar to him, Zhong Qianda may still fight with Ye Feng, but now Ye Feng's talent is simply a big shot that he dares to think about and cannot compare with him, so he will kill him.
"Young Island Master, you have to be careful in this matter. Otherwise, if you don't kill him and still make a grudge with him, it will be really unfavorable to us." The list-level expert whispered.
"Don't worry, be friends with him on the surface, at least don't let him be hostile to us. If you don't take action, you will die if you take action." Zhong Qianda was extremely confident, and his scheming and scheming were definitely not comparable to Shangguan Yi.
On the battlefield, the situation stabilized due to the insertion of Gu Yao's army. In this case, who would still move Ye Feng?
At this moment, a military officer ran over in horror, then knelt down beside Wu Yichen and whispered something, with an extremely nervous and solemn expression.
"You nine of you listen to me. The trace of a saint beast was found in the forests of the western Chineng Mountain. Immediately lead all the people in the headquarters to strangle them!" Wu Yichen roared suddenly.
The military supervisor was stunned. He didn't know such a big thing, how could Wu Yichen dare to say it loudly in front of so many powerful people. This holy beast is the target of all forces fighting for. If one side knew it first, it must be a secret kill. What's going on?
The military supervisor was confused for a moment. The nine commanders of the Gu Yao army, including the Yujian Sect, Qianhu Island, Wanbao Tower, and other neutral forces, had their brains short-circuited for a while. Wu Yichen said such a big news loudly?
"Swoosh!" A afterimage rushed forward directly. It was Zhong Qianda, the young master of Qianhu Island. During this period, Zhong Qianda grabbed the military officer's neck and looked directly at him. A strange gaze shot directly into the military officer's eyes.
"The secret book of Qianhu Island - the Thousand Wheels of Illusion!" Many people exclaimed. Although this Thousand Wheels of Illusion can only be used on people who are seriously injured or have a much lower strength than them, it can absolutely perhaps the information they want to know is a secret technique that Qianhu Island is not out of the way.
"What you said is the truth?" Zhong Qianda said coldly.
"Yes!" The military supervisor responded dumbly as if he was sleepwalking.
"Let's go!" Zhong Qianda roared, throwing it out like throwing garbage. At the same time, he had turned into a shadow and rushed towards the west.
"Let's go!" Almost at this moment, neutral forces such as Qianhu Island, Wanbao Tower, Han Jianqiu rushed away. At this moment, everyone had only one goal in their hearts, that is, the holy energy of the holy realm. Everything else was a cloud.
"The important thing is important. First seize the holy power of the Supreme Realm!" Shangguan Hongying roared, and the sword Yu Sect alone rushed to the west without hesitation.
The eight commanders of Gu Yao's army will naturally not be behind. As early as when Zhong Qianda left, he had already led the army to run over.
When Huang Hao saw this scene, he knew that the most important thing was to compete for the saint's ability in the supreme realm. He immediately shouted: "The Ninth Commander will leave a team of people to take care of General Ye Feng, and the rest will follow me!"
In just a blink of an eye, the originally dense masters actually ran away with few people. Only a team of eight Guyao soldiers led by Gu Jin were still there.
"Not good!" At this moment, a huge sense of crisis suddenly arose in Ye Feng's heart, and he hurriedly twisted his head. A white shadow flashed through his eyes. Then a lusty face appeared, which was Wu Yichen.
"Ye Feng, I see how you are not dead now!" Wu Yichen's face was ferocious, and the sound of a sonic boom was mixed in his fist. The huge pressure directly caused ripples in the space around his fist. The fist wrapped in powerful spiritual energy was almost like a ray of wind and thunder and lightning in Ye Feng's tight pupils, hitting Ye Feng's back, who was caught off guard.
"puff!"
The huge force came from behind, Ye Feng's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurt out. At the same time, the Gu Jin and Kun Yakuan who were supporting him were also shocked by the sudden huge force at this moment. With the help of the huge thrust, Ye Feng's body shot back.
"Wow!" This situation suddenly changed in a flash. Such a change made the remaining Gu Yao soldiers look shocked.
"Wu Yichen, as you are, you actually attacked a seriously injured person. Do you still have any dignity?" Kun Yakuan's face changed slightly and looked at Ye Feng who was vomiting blood and retreating, and couldn't help but shout angrily.
On the side, the other Gu Yao soldiers frowned slightly. It was obvious that everything Wu Yichen did today really disappointed them, but these people did not say anything.
Faced with Ye Feng's cultivation speed, Wu Yichen had already made up his mind to kill him at all costs. Regardless of his reputation or dignity, as long as he could kill him, Wu Yichen had a cold face, ignored Kun Yakuan, but looked at Ye Feng and sneered: "Ye Feng, my son's strength is thousands of miles a day. I originally wanted him to kill you with his own hands. But the accident you gave me was too big. I defeated my son, who was barely at the advanced level of the late Saint Lord three months ago, and defeated him one and a half months ago, close to the peak of the late Saint Lord's first soul.
Wang Xiong, more than ten days ago, actually defeated Yin Zhushang, who was the 93rd place on the list of the 93rd place on the list of the 93rd place on the list of the 93rd place. Now even Guan Qing, who is the 83rd place on the list of the 83rd place, is still dead at your hands. How can you let you continue to practice? I am afraid. I am worried that no matter how fast my son's strength has, he will still not be able to fight you, so I will kill you first." Wu Yichen's voice was extremely cold, and his murderous intent had already appreciated to the peak. He knew clearly what kind of terrifying potential Ye Feng had. If he was let go, his Wu family might be truly destroyed in his hands in the future.