At the entrance of the Tianbao Mountains, a team of fifteen warriors gathered to occupy an area.
Some nearby warriors took the initiative to make some gaps, and the passers-by also showed awe in their eyes. Those warriors who usually liked to walk alone also frowned and did not enter the Tianbao Mountains.
This team is the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. Among the mercenary groups composed of casual warriors, their strength is at the forefront and they are notorious.
The captain of this team is Xue Lang, a strong man in the early stage of the Martial Saint. He has fifteen brothers under his command, and all of them are at the peak of the Martial Emperor.
The reason why this mercenary team is notorious is because this group of people often attacks lone warriors in the Tianbao Mountains, as well as some relatively weak small teams.
It is rumored that the Blood Wolf Brotherhood has a top sect backing them, and many warriors who have enmity with them dare not speak out.
"Brother, we've sent people to investigate, but we haven't found that kid's background. It's as if he appeared out of thin air." Yin Lang, who was responsible for searching for information, whispered.
The leader of the blood wolf frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this piece of information.
Yin Lang quickly added: "According to a relatively reliable piece of information, this boy should not be a warrior from our Northern Han, because he doesn't even know Fairy Linglong. There is a high possibility that he is a warrior who came from the other four regions to gain experience."
Xue Lang's frown gradually relaxed and he said: "In that case, contact Ghost Wolf and prepare to take action."
Yin Lang on the side nodded immediately, turned over his hand and took out a token, and poured the power of Gang Qi Dao into it, and the token immediately emitted a burst of brilliance.
At the same time, the ghost wolf who was following Ye Feng in the Tianbao Mountains suddenly felt something.
He decisively gave up tracking, hid in a shadow, and took out a token from the Qiankun bag, which was exactly the same as the token in the hands of Yin Lang outside the Tianbao Mountains.
This kind of mutual communication token comes from the handiwork of the formation master, and generally has a restricted range. The more skilled the formation master is, the better the effect of this kind of communication token will be, and the distance of the communication will be better.
Also farther.
Following this journey, he judged Ye Feng's strength to be around the middle stage of Emperor Wu, but the little golden tiger he was holding in his arms was a bit strange. It seemed very extraordinary to be able to frighten away a seventh-order monster.
He and Yin Lang exchanged information, and finally judged the target's overall strength to be at the peak level of the Martial Emperor.
"Is the Martial Emperor at the pinnacle level?"
Outside the Tianbao Mountains, Yin Lang told the leader Xue Lang the information.
"We brothers are fine if we don't take action. Once we take action, we can only succeed and not fail. Young warriors at the peak level of Emperor Wu are already considered top geniuses, and ordinary large sects cannot train them."
After the blood wolf pondered for a while, he said coldly: "Fire wolf, golden wolf, and powerful wolf, the three of you go in and meet the ghost wolf. The four of you joining forces should be enough."
"Yes, brother, don't worry!"
Three figures walked out and entered the Tianbao Mountains.
"Fire wolf, golden wolf, and powerful wolf are dispatched together?"
"It seems that someone has been targeted. Ghost wolves are usually responsible for tracking these guys. This is equivalent to dispatching four people at the same time. The target is probably a strong man at the peak level of Emperor Wu."
Some old people who have been living in the Tianbao Mountains for many years, through the actions of the Blood Wolf Brothers, can guess the general situation in an instant.
Unknowingly, Ye Feng had penetrated deep into the Tianbao Mountains. The deeper he went, the dimmer the light in the forest became. Near a steeper cliff, there was a patch of lush grass, and some white flowers were blooming.
There is something about the beauty of paradise.
Ye Feng sniffed his nose, and he keenly caught a faint medicinal scent.
In the calf-high grass, Ye Feng found a small purple flower that was only three inches high. The medicinal fragrance wafted from this small flower.
"Fragrant purple flowers." Ye Feng showed a smile on his lips.
Most warriors cannot sense the existence of elixirs through spiritual exploration. Only experienced herb collectors or alchemists can use their experience to find the place where elixirs grow.
For example, this fragrant purple flower is very small, but it grows in dense grass and is difficult to find.
"stop!"
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from behind Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng was unmoved. He stretched out a finger and drew a circle in the soil near the fragrant purple flower, then put the soil on the rhizome into a jade box for preservation.
At this time, Ye Feng turned around and looked around. Three warriors appeared in sight. The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by two young men.
"The brave little thief actually dares to collect medicine in our Qingyun Sect area, why don't you hand it over quickly!" A young man shouted angrily, pointing at Ye Feng and said.
"Does the Tianbao Mountain Range belong to your family? I discovered the elixir, so naturally it belongs to me." Ye Feng directly put the jade box containing the fragrant purple flowers into the Qiankun Bag.
"As we all know, this place has been designated as a restricted area by our Qingyun Sect, so any elixir that grows within this area belongs to our Qingyun Sect."
The Tianbao Mountains can be called a treasure land, and all the major families in the Northern Cold Land naturally want to occupy a large share here, so they have circled some areas rich in elixir materials, and the Qingyun Sect is one of them.
It's just that with the strength of Qingyun Sect, it only demarcated a range in a relatively remote area, and the output and level of elixirs were not high.
Fragrant Purple Flower is a relatively rare seventh-level elixir. Within the area circled by Qingyun Sect, it is considered a high-level elixir. And because Fragrant Purple Flower is difficult to find, its value is higher than most seventh-level elixirs.
The elixir is much higher.
This kind of domineering behavior of demarcating areas is normal in the Jiuyang world where strong martial artists are respected. The more powerful the sect, the more resources it will occupy for cultivation.
Those warriors who practice casually can only enter areas that are not circled by large sects to find opportunities. It can be said that it is difficult to survive in the cracks.
"Young man, hand over the fragrant purple flowers you picked. According to the rules, I will make some compensation to you." The middle-aged man at the head said.
Ye Feng didn't want to cause trouble. A fragrant purple flower was worth a lot of money, but it was of little use to him. It was just the attitude of the young warrior just now that made him very unhappy.
"How do you plan to compensate?" Ye Feng said.
Perhaps because of Ye Feng's concession, the middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "Miscellaneous Purple Flower is a seventh-level elixir worth one hundred to two hundred low-grade spiritual jade. I can give you ten low-grade spiritual jade."
Jade’s compensation.”
"Ten pieces of low-grade spiritual jade?" Ye Feng frowned.
"Young man, the compensation of ten pieces of low-grade spiritual jade is not low. You entered the area designated by our Qingyun Sect to collect medicine without permission. I have not held you accountable for your fault." The middle-aged man said.
At this moment, the two young warriors behind the middle-aged man dispersed without leaving any trace, forming an encirclement.
"What do you mean by three?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, young man. As long as you hand over the fragrant purple flowers, we will let you go." The middle-aged man said, still smiling.
Although the other party was smiling, there was a hint of murderous intent, which was noticed by Ye Feng.
There was no one around here, so it was obvious that the middle-aged man had some thoughts and instructed the two young warriors to take him down together.
Killing people to seize treasures is a completely normal phenomenon in the Tianbao Mountains.
In Ye Feng's perception, the middle-aged man's cultivation was at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the two young warriors were at the early stage of the Martial Emperor. Ye Feng looked to be no more than twenty years old, so the other party concluded that his cultivation would not be very high.
He is sure to eat me up.
Ye Feng quickly figured out the problem, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"I'd better keep the fragrant purple flowers for myself." As he spoke, Ye Feng turned around and left.
"Do it!"
Two young warriors, one on the left and one on the right, were the first to pounce. One of them had a flash of light in his body and used his Taoist weapons. The other one used his magical power, and his Gangqi Taoist power turned into a big python and wrapped around him.
Ye Feng showed no expression on his face, a streak of blood flew out of his body, and the re-refined killing heavy sword appeared in his hand.
"Qiang!"
The Taoist soldiers sacrificed by the opponent were cut into two pieces by his sword, and the entangled python was also crushed into nothingness by his sword.
Snap!
A whirlwind of air rippled under his feet, and Ye Feng instantly appeared behind the young warrior who had sacrificed his Taoist weapon. With a pop, he cut off his head, and blood spurted out.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng's figure flashed again, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of another young warrior. The killing heavy sword was slashed out, crushing him like a heavy mountain.
The young warrior looked horrified and tried his best to resist, but all his methods were crushed instantly. His body was shattered into powder under the terrifying heavy blows, and blood mixed with flesh and mud spattered in all directions.
The killing heavy sword was flipped in the hand and a string of blood beads flew out. The sword was dark red and buzzed and trembled.
Wearing white clothes, Ye Feng, who killed two people in a row without losing a single drop of blood, held such a ferocious heavy sword on his shoulder, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, who had not yet had a chance to take action.
The process of killing two young warriors was like lightning. His strength was stronger than before. Killing Emperor Wu in the early stage was like butchering a dog.
"you!……"
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he said: "You actually dare to kill my Qingyun Sect disciple, who are you?"
"I call you Mr. Yu." Ye Feng smiled softly, and then used the Great Void Escape Technique again, appearing behind the middle-aged man.
After all, this middle-aged man was at the peak of the Martial Emperor. The moment he sensed the fluctuations in space, he reacted instantly, and his Gangqi Dao power surged out, condensing into the shape of a shield behind him.
Bang!
The shield exploded, and the power of Gang Qi collapsed. The figure of the middle-aged man flew forward as if struck by lightning, and almost fell to the ground.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he had strong adaptability and was not killed by one blow.
But all this was just the beginning. Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. This time, he did not use the Great Void Escape Technique, but the Secret Escape Technique.
Facing such an elusive enemy, even though the middle-aged man was at the peak level of Emperor Wu, he was horrified and immediately flew into the air to escape from this place.
A silver-gray gleaming array flew into the sky, and the array patterns inside were arranged to form a killing array that enveloped the middle-aged man in mid-air.
In just a short moment, the array flew back and turned into a beam of light that penetrated Ye Feng's body.
In mid-air, a rain of blood was seen flying, and the middle-aged man who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor's realm was completely dead.
During the period of time in the Fire Sun Jedi, although Ye Feng's cultivation level did not improve, his overall combat power was significantly improved.
The ghost wolf who was hiding in the shadows turned pale when he saw this scene.
"Who is this Young Master Jade? How could the Emperor Wu at his peak state be killed without any resistance in his hands?"
Ghost Wolf felt a chill running down his spine and wanted to retreat. He carefully restrained his aura and left here, not daring to continue to monitor and follow this scary young man in white.
"My friend, you have been following me for so long, where are you going?"
Suddenly, a voice came into Ghost Wolf's ears, and Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of him, with the distance between them not exceeding ten meters.