The demon cultivators who blocked Ye Feng in front of the city gate and trapped him with a large formation were all geniuses from the Golden Kirin Saint Clan.
Even within the Golden Kirin Saint Clan, contracted beasts with the Sky Demon level bloodline are extremely rare and rare to see for thousands of years.
Jin Zhong is rated as a heaven-level genius, so he can obtain such a contracted beast, which makes many other geniuses of the same clan extremely envious.
Long before they entered the secret realm to practice, the elders of the Golden Qilin Saint Clan had warned them not to fight and compete with each other as much as possible, but at that moment when the demon-level Qilin fell into Ye Feng's hands, these people couldn't bear it on the spot.
They jumped out one after another and planned to snatch it.
Not only do they want to rob the Qilin with the bloodline of the Sky Demon, but also the treasure resources on Ye Feng are also the targets they want to rob.
"Everyone, Jin Zhongyou was rated as a heaven-level genius by me. Do you think he can be my opponent?"
Ye Feng was happy and undaunted, chatting and laughing, and said: "Ye is here for the first time, so I will give you a face and remove the big formation, and I will give you a way to survive."
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so geniuses from the Golden Qilin Saint Clan raised their heads and laughed wildly.
"You are a bastard from the wolf tribe, you are so arrogant and don't know how to live or die!"
"You are rated as a heaven-level genius, and you are indeed powerful. But there are more than a dozen of us. You can't beat four with just one fist. You will definitely die today!"
More than a dozen geniuses from the Golden Qilin Tribe shouted loudly.
Ye Feng shook his head and looked at this group of people with pity, "You are stubborn and seeking your own death."
"You are the one who died!"
More than a dozen geniuses from the Golden Qilin Clan took action, and a dozen top-grade or top-quality Taoist soldiers swarmed towards him. The leader of them sacrificed a tripod, which had the most powerful power. It spewed out rays of light and lightly
With one sweep, the void was crushed.
Ye Feng used the colorful glazed cauldron to protect his body. The Taoist weapon was shaken to the point of collapse, which shows how terrifying the attack launched by this group of geniuses was.
The movement here alarmed all the saint geniuses in the city, and pairs of eyes turned towards them in unison.
"The Golden Qilin Tribe has always been arrogant. Why do more than a dozen people set up a large formation to besiege one person?"
"The leader seems to be Jin Shizhen. Although he is rated as an ordinary genius, his cultivation is so advanced that he can compete with heaven-level geniuses!"
"Jinshi Town brought so many people to besiege one person. Who is their opponent?"
"Such a terrifying and intensive attack, I'm afraid even a late-eighth-level genius will be killed."
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Terrifying energy fluctuations continued to spread from the formation formed by the banner, and many Taoist soldiers suddenly fell down. Although the colorful glazed cauldron above Ye Feng's head was shaking and crumbling, it always seemed to be just a little short of breaking.
The defense of the colorful glazed cauldron.
"You bastard from the wolf clan, only people from our holy clan can use the golden unicorn as a contract beast. You are dead today!" Jin Shizhen stared at the situation in the formation with a pair of blue eyes and said with a gloomy expression.
He thought that with so many people attacking together and with the powerful suppression of the formation, he would be able to take down Ye Feng in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the opponent would be so difficult to deal with.
However, Jin Shizhen and his group didn't know that the formation he evolved with the big flag was a mere illusion to Ye Feng and had no effect at all. As for the advantage of having a large number of people, it disappeared in front of Ye Feng.
Unless this group of people understands the battle formation of the Golden Qilin Clan, they can probably evolve an eighth-level peak Golden Qilin, which may cause some minor trouble to Ye Feng without exposing too much of their own strength.
However, things like battle formations can only be taught to the strong who participate in the plane battlefield, and it requires long-term cooperation to bring out the power of battle formations.
As for a monster like Ye Feng who can master the essence of the battle formation in just two or three days, it is rare in ancient and modern times.
"Children of the Golden Qilin Clan, I have given you a chance to survive, but if you don't cherish it, don't blame me for killing you!"
In the large formation, after Ye Feng withstood two rounds of attacks from those in Jinshi Town, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he was filled with murderous intent.
He patted Qilin Xiaojin who was sitting down. Following his instructions, Xiaojin leaped into the air. He actually looked at the large formation set up by Jinshi Town as if it were nothing, and walked directly across it.
"Die!"
Ye Feng offered up a white jade bottle, and instantly locked onto one of them. With a swish, he put the person into the bottle. He used the power of killing swordsmanship to stimulate the formation patterns inside the jade bottle, and immediately strangled the genius of the Golden Qilin Clan into a blood mist.
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Then Ye Feng reached out and grabbed the big flag that had originally been deployed to trap him, and with a flick of his hand, he erased the mark that Jin Shizhen had left on it.
"My formation flag!..." Jin Shizhen roared.
"No, it's my formation flag!" Ye Feng grinned, raised his hand and shook, the formation flag unfolded, covering the sky and the sun, and instead trapped Jin Shizhen and others into the formation.
"Kill out!"
Led by Jinshi Town, many geniuses from the Golden Qilin Clan roared and screamed, using their Taoist magical powers, trying to break out of the formation.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a dark animal skin scroll appeared in his hand.
This is the Yin Ming Death Formation obtained from the Mo Killer. It is refined by the powerful Mo Qilin tribe in the semi-immortal realm. Even those who have not practiced Yin Ming Dao Power can activate the death formation and communicate with the forbidden death energy of the Yin Ming Realm.
Kill your opponent.
I saw Ye Feng throwing up the scroll, and the billowing taboo death energy filled the air, forming a space as dark as ink.
boom!
The terrifying taboo death energy surged in the formation, and several geniuses from the Golden Qilin tribe suffered fatal blows in an instant. Their bodies were corroded by the death energy, and their souls were also affected. Their bodies were corroded with pits and pits, and they screamed repeatedly.
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"Golden Holy Cauldron!"
Jinshizhen has a mid-eighth level cultivation and is the strongest among all the people. He desperately mobilized the best Taoist soldiers, and with a roar, he blasted a gap in the Yin Ming Death Formation.
It's just that the gap is not big, and it will be restored to its original state in an instant.
Even so, Jin Shizhen and others saw hope of escaping!
"Quick, everyone joins me in attacking, and we can tear apart the space and escape from the Yin Ming Death Formation!"
They are all branches of the Saint Clan, and the people in Jinshi Town are naturally familiar with the Mo Qilin Clan's Yin Ming Death Formation, and are well aware of the horror of the taboo death energy.
The golden holy cauldron sacrificed by Jinshi Town is filled with golden holy light and contains mysteries. It can actually block the taboo death energy from being corroded.
"You surnamed Ye, you will definitely die badly. Not only did you kill people from our Golden Qilin clan, but you also killed a genius from the Mo Qilin clan!" Jin Shizhen roared angrily.
Ye Feng turned his face and refused to admit it, and said in a deep voice: "Don't blame me. Did you see me killing people from the Mo Qilin tribe?"
"If you hadn't killed anyone from the Mo Qilin tribe, how could you have the Yinming Death Formation in your hands?"
Even so, Ye Feng still remained calm and sneered: "I got this scroll of the Yin Ming Death Formation after killing Jin Zhong. According to you, it should be someone from your Golden Qilin Clan who killed Mo."
People from the Qilin tribe.”
"My surname is Ye, it's useless for you to quibble. The elders guarding the secret realm can see everything. Whether you killed him or not, the truth will naturally come to light!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng's face suddenly darkened. He secretly said that he was lucky that he had been cautious after entering the secret realm. The Qilin Saints could really understand what happened in this secret realm.
"You surnamed Ye, it seems that you are acquiescing in your daring to speak. Soon you will be hunted down by the strong men of our two holy clans. You are doomed!" Jin Shizhen shouted in the formation.
"You should still care about how you die!"
Ye Feng looked cold, raised the colorful glazed cauldron above his head, and blasted it into the Yinming Death Formation.
Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed the two top-grade Taoist weapons that he had stolen from Mo Sha and Xue Chen, and blasted them to death together.
His cultivation level in the Heaven Seizing Art was extremely powerful, but sacrificing three top-quality Tao weapons at the same time had already reached his limit.
Even so, the power of the three top-grade Taoist weapons burst out simultaneously, which is extremely terrifying.
boom!
The golden holy cauldron above Jin Shizhen was knocked away, and then a sword flashed through and his head was chopped off.
Immediately afterwards, white jade bottles were gathered around, colorful glazed cauldrons were smashed on sight, and a black sword flashed in and out. Wherever it passed, blood splattered, and the body and head were missing.
In the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, a dozen geniuses from the Golden Qilin Clan, led by Jin Shizhen, were all killed by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng put away the flag and removed the Yin Ming Death Formation, and then let Qilin Xiaojin fall from the sky. From the beginning to the end, he sat on Qilin's back, taking his time and killing more than a dozen geniuses from the Golden Qilin Clan while talking and laughing.
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This scene fell in the eyes of many geniuses in the city. Many of them showed fear on their faces, while some had twinkling eyes and different thoughts.
During the whole fighting process, Feng Lan had been sitting behind Ye Feng, allowing him to enjoy a pair of full thrusts. At the end of the battle, he smiled and said: "Go and clean up the battlefield."
"Shall I go?" Feng Lan was stunned.
At first she saw Jin Shizhen and others being aggressive and numerous, and Ye Feng was a little worried before that, but in the blink of an eye, those people were all dead, making her wake up like a dream.
"If you don't go, how about I? If I go to clean the battlefield myself, I won't benefit you." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"I'll go!" Feng Lan's eyes immediately lit up, and he jumped off Qilin Xiaojin's back with a swift movement, and ran to gather the treasure resources left behind by those who died in Jinshi Town.
Many people watching nearby were jealous, but when they saw Ye Feng riding on the back of the golden unicorn, they could only hold back their greed, and their eyes were full of fear.
After a while, Feng Lan cleaned up the battlefield, burned the corpses of those guys in Jinshi Town, put everything in a Qiankun bag, and handed it to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng reached out to take it, and immediately put all the treasures and resources in the Qiankun bag into another Qiankun bag, handed it to Feng Lan, and said with a smile: "This is your contribution to cleaning up the battlefield!"
At this moment, I don’t know how many eyes were all fixed on Feng Lan, secretly thinking that this little girl from the Thunder Leopard Clan was really lucky. She hugged such a thick thigh and just cleaned the battlefield and got a
A huge amount of wealth!
Feng Lan didn't make any pretentious excuses. The Thunder Leopard Clan she was born in was far less wealthy than the Golden Qilin Clan. A dozen ordinary geniuses from the Saint Clan and half of the treasure resources combined were enough for him to cultivate to the ninth level.
Worried about insufficient resources.
As for the reason why Ye Feng is so generous, it is because he already looks down upon those ninth-level elixirs, top-grade demon jade, and top-grade Taoist weapons.
He obtained an unimaginable amount of wealth in the secret world of ancestor Chen Bo, which is almost comparable to the tens of thousands of years of accumulated wealth of the top clans.
Coupled with the large amount of treasure resources he later snatched, it was completely enough for him to upgrade his cultivation to the Martial Saint Realm, and there would still be a lot leftover.
However, once his cultivation reaches the realm of martial saint, he will need immortal-level elixirs and spiritual jade to improve his cultivation, so he will generously give half of the spoils to Feng Lan.
If his own resources are not enough, how can he distribute them to others casually?
In this city in the Sky Fire Secret Realm, many geniuses gather here. Some people set up stalls to sell treasures in exchange for resources, and some people exchange things for things.
Under normal circumstances, no one will fight in the city, otherwise it will cause public anger. For example, those people in Jinshi Town just blocked Ye Feng at the city gate, and it does not count as taking action inside the city.
Ye Feng got off Qilin Xiaojin's back and found an opening on the street where many talented demon cultivators set up stalls. He immediately took out a futon and sat down cross-legged.
"Brother Ye, what are you going to do?" Feng Lan asked doubtfully, and her eyelids jumped when she saw the futon that Ye Feng took out.
This futon is made of colorful golden threads. Sitting on it to practice can draw the energy from all directions in the world to gather, improve the effect of practice, and its value is comparable to that of the best Taoist soldiers!
"Set up a stall and collect some things." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"What treasure does Brother Ye want to acquire?" Feng Lan asked with interest. In her opinion, Ye Feng is so powerful and must be rich. If he wants to acquire a treasure, it must be a great treasure.
Ye Feng smiled indifferently, took out a wooden board from the Qiankun Bag, concentrated the power of the killing kendo on his fingertips, and carved on the wooden board.
Feng Lan was horrified when she saw it. The wooden board that Ye Feng took out was not a mortal thing, but a kind of diamond wood, which is a top material that can be used to refine the best Taoist weapons!
Then, she looked at Ye Feng's handwriting and almost fainted.
I saw the words written on the diamond wood, "Collect the elixir, collect the fairy medicine, collect the best jade!"
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