"I know you, you are the disciple named Ye from Guangyu Peak!" One of the late-stage warriors of Emperor Wu shouted angrily when he saw Ye Feng.
Ye Feng had transformed into Ye Hui at this moment. After hearing what he said, he realized that after Ye Hui came to Beihan, he joined the sect of Guang Yufeng.
"How dare you kill the Jianmen disciples in the city and not be captured without restraint!" This warrior in the late stage of Emperor Wu immediately took action, spread out his fingers, and grabbed Ye Feng's neck.
At the same time, another warrior in the later period of Emperor Wu also took action at the same time, setting up a large net with flashes of light to prevent the murderer from escaping.
Ye Feng stretched out a finger, and concentrated the power of the killing sword. The bright red sword light flashed away, and the two heads flew up, and blood poured like a basin.
"I will kill anyone who dares to stop me today!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and walked out of the bloody restaurant.
It wasn't until he left long ago that the shopkeeper of the restaurant walked out of the corner shivering, his crotch soaked.
As soon as Ye Feng walked out of the restaurant, a powerful aura came from the city, and a white-haired old man flew in the sky and rushed over as quickly as possible.
"You actually dare to kill a disciple of my Sword Sect, I will cut you into pieces!"
Ye Feng looked up indifferently. There was a sword-shaped mark painted on the old man's clothes. There was no doubt that he was from the Sword Sect. This man had the cultivation level of a middle-level martial saint.
However, a warrior of this level is simply vulnerable to Ye Feng.
The old man flew up in the air, saw Ye Feng, and immediately sneered, "It turns out it was you, a little beast named Ye, who was seriously injured but survived. But in my hands, you have no chance!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw a big hand with five fingers spread out and slapped him directly on the head.
This palm seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of the old man, it was completely eclipsed, and there was only one palm left in his pupils.
"Impossible! Doesn't that little beast only have the cultivation level of the middle stage of Emperor Wu? When did he become so powerful?"
But the next moment, he completely lost consciousness, his head was smashed by Ye Feng's palm, his body was torn into pieces, and exploded into a bloody mist, floating in the air.
boom!
The entire Huangmen City seemed to be buzzing and shaking. Ye Feng released his powerful power of consciousness and swept the entire city in an instant.
"Death! Die! Die!..."
The word 'death' is always echoing in the sky above the city.
Every time the word 'death' is heard, someone in the city will be killed, causing everyone in the entire Huangmen City to become panic-stricken.
After a while, there was no more sound of the word 'death', and everyone was in shock. It was not until a long time passed that people realized that the terrible murderer had left the city.
In Huangmen City, there were no strong men above the Martial Saint Realm. After Ye Feng killed more than a dozen Jianmen disciples, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. After leaving Huangmen City, he went to other nearby cities to continue searching.
The whereabouts of the Jianmen disciples.
In less than seven or eight days, hundreds of Jianmen disciples were beheaded, with varying levels of cultivation. Among them, there was even a martial elder from the Jianmen who bled on top of the city and his blood was sprinkled in the sky.
The demonic forces were in Beihan, and Demon Lord soon learned the whole story, and naturally thought of Ye Hui, who must be Ye Feng.
On the wall of an ancient city, Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his consciousness sweeping over his body, searching for the whereabouts of the Jianmen disciples.
At this moment, a long rainbow fell from the sky and landed next to him.
"You kid will cause chaos wherever you go." The person who appeared next to Ye Feng was clearly the Demon Lord.
"I want the entire Sword Sect to be completely wiped out!" Ye Feng said expressionlessly.
His words like this did not make the Demon Lord feel that he was ignorant of the heaven and earth.
Although Ye Feng's cultivation is currently in the early stage of the Martial Saint, there is no one in the world below the Immortal Realm who can be his opponent.
He is also proficient in visualizing the mysterious changes in the sky. Except for the Wenjian Zhenjun and the half-immortals who have survived three levels of heavenly tribulations, as long as he is cruel, he will probably kill them all.
.
In just seven or eight days, he killed almost everyone in the Sword Sect in the entire Beihan land. Some people who were not killed also left Beihan after getting the news.
In addition, some branches of the Sword Sect of the Sword Sect were also implicated, and were killed by Ye Feng into the sect's headquarters. It can be said that no one in the sect was spared, and blood flowed like a river!
"You are such a killing boy. The younger ones are no match for you. The older ones will naturally come. I got news that Master Wenjian sent three and a half immortals. Can you beat them?" Demon Lord said.
"Senior, will you just sit back and ignore it?" Ye Feng glanced at the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord shrugged, "Old man, of course I won't let you be killed. It's just three and a half fairy realms. I've asked Liu Yi to handle it."
Old man Liu Yi is also a strong man in the semi-immortal realm, and is proficient in formations. He also practices the art of assassination. His own cultivation has survived six heavenly tribulations. If the three semi-immortals of the Sword Sect are targeted by him, they will inevitably
There is no return.
"Okay, stop it. If you want to destroy Jianmen, you can do it at any time. At worst, old man, I will personally help you kill Wenjian Zhenjun. It won't be a difficult task."
The Demon Lord sighed and said: "You know, something happened while you were gone. Old man, I am almost worried to death, and I don't know whether I should tell you or not."
Ye Feng looked serious, "What happened?"
"Let's talk about it when we go back." The Demon Lord raised his hand and harnessed a long rainbow of light to roll up Ye Feng and Chen Bo. Not long after, they returned to the Blood Demon Sect.
In the Demon Sect's main hall, Ye Feng, Demon Lord and Taoist Dragon Slayer were sitting opposite each other.
"Xuanmen has been destroyed, Taoist Taiyi was killed, Zhu Jiuyang surrendered to the other people in Xuanmen's fairyland, and your confidante Murong Yunxue..." Demon Lord pondered for a moment, and then said slowly.
"What's wrong with Yun Xue?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed.
The reason why he never looked for Murong Yunxue after he came back was because the world today was too chaotic and he didn't want Murong Yunxue to suffer an unreasonable disaster because of himself.
But when the Demon Lord told about Murong Yunxue being accepted as a disciple by Zhu Jiuyang, the news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving him stunned.
He didn't want Murong Yunxue to be implicated by him, but in the end it was inevitable.
"I'm going to Dongzhou!" Ye Feng stood up suddenly.
In the past, every detail between him and Murong Yunxue came to mind, and Ye Feng could not bear the thought of her being controlled by a dangerous and powerful man like Zhu Jiuyang.
Back then, he was hunted down by the Shuiyuedongtian, Liu family and Qi family in Yunxiao City. Murong Yunxue traveled thousands of miles to come here. Now that she is trapped in Dongzhou, how can Ye Feng sit idly by and ignore him?
"You're crazy!" Demon Lord also stood up and held Ye Feng's shoulders.
"Zhu Jiuyang is currently practicing in seclusion in the void above the divine city. If you go to the divine city, you will fall into a trap. Although I understand your feelings, old man, I cannot just watch you die."
"I have to go, otherwise I won't feel at ease. Besides, since I dare to go, I naturally have a certain degree of confidence." Ye Feng said.
"If you really want to go, old man, I will go with you!" Demon Lord shouted immediately.
Taoist Dragon Slayer also stood up slowly, his expression as dull as ever and said: "Last time you went to Burial Immortal Cliff without me, this time I will go too."
Ye Feng could feel the care for him from these two seniors.
The sacred city that Zhu Jiuyang was personally in charge of could be described as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but the two of them were still willing to take risks with him. This friendship made Ye Feng feel heavy in his heart.
Zhu Jiuyang had tried to pry into his memory back then, and he later learned that if it hadn't been for the isolation of the Spirit of Creation, Zhu Jiuyang would have succeeded long ago.
However, since that time, Zhu Jiuyang also guessed the extraordinary nature of the exercises he practiced.
There is no doubt that Zhu Jiuyang has Dongji Mengdie and Murong Yunxue in his hands, probably to blackmail him, or for other purposes.
However, Demon Lord and Taoist Dragon Slayer are completely different, especially Demon Lord, who has been in contact with him for the longest time. He has long known that the skills he practices are extremely high-level, but he has never had the greed to rob him. He has always treated him
He is treated as a junior, and he never puts on any airs of being a senior.
Although Ye Feng usually spoke rudely to the Demon Lord and sometimes teased and teased each other, in his heart, he actually respected the Demon Lord very much.
"Seniors, this matter is my private matter. You two should not take risks with me." Ye Feng said sincerely.
"What are you talking about? The demon king in Immortal Burial Cliff was not more powerful than Zhu Jiuyang? Old man, when have I ever been afraid?"
The Demon Lord curled his lips and said carelessly: "You kid, don't go. If you want to go, you have to take me with you!"
"And me!" Taoist Dragon Slayer added.
Ye Feng could feel the sincerity of these two seniors and knew that it would be useless even if he refused, so he stopped refusing.
"Thank you two seniors." He took a step back and bowed deeply to the two seniors.
"But before going to Dongzhou, there are still some things that need to be planned in advance!" Ye Feng said suddenly.
"Oh? Do you have any other plans?" Demon Lord couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
The more you come into contact with Ye Feng, the more you can discover all kinds of mysteries about him. Things that are completely impossible in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the hands of this kid, they can be easily solved and turned into difficulties.
"You two seniors will know it just by looking at it." Ye Feng smiled, and immediately took out the creation furnace and released the fairy bird, purple golden tiger, golden horned serpent, golden winged bear, black dragon, and two demon immortals.
came out.
"This is..." Both Demon Lord and Taoist Dragon Slayer shrank their eyes.
Although these immortal beasts and demon fairies are extremely weak, based on their vision and knowledge, it can still be seen that they were extremely powerful beings in the past.
"This time I went to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley and found Zhu Jiuyang's fairy furnace. The fairy furnace condensed and contained majestic essence. It was probably prepared by Zhu Jiuyang in order to use the world refining formation, but those essences are now gone.
Those fairy beasts and fairies that fell into my hands, as well as those trapped in the fairy furnace, were all rescued by me." Ye Feng explained.
"The top ten giants among the monsters in the ancient times, except for the old Phoenix, should undoubtedly be these guys." Demon Lord said.
"The human race's heavenly realm?" After these immortal beasts and demons were released, they immediately felt the unfathomable aura of the Demon Lord and Dragon-Slaying Taoist.
"Yes, these two seniors are both strong men at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!"
Ye Feng slowly spoke, looking at these fairy beasts and demon fairies, and said: "I have freed you all from your suffering. I believe you all know it very well. Naturally, I can't have no intention at all."
"Young man, what do you want us to do for you?" a fairy asked.
"I want you to serve me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will return your freedom!" Ye Feng directly stated his purpose.
"Is it really just a hundred years?" The thin black dragon said in a deep voice.
"For us, a hundred years is not a long time."
"I have been suppressed by Zhu Jiuyang's seal for tens of millions of years. I thought I would never be able to get out of trouble in this life. As long as I can survive, what's the point of being a slave?"
Their auras were already extremely weak, and they knew very well that their lives were in Ye Feng's hands, so they did not have any backlash against the hundred-year agreement proposed by Ye Feng.
Not to mention a hundred years, even if it is tens of millions or ten thousand years, as long as they can survive, they will agree without hesitation.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he condensed seven brands with the power of creation, and penetrated into the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows of these immortal beasts and demons.
Later, Ye Feng asked Patriarch Chen Bo and Thunder Fire Heavenly Immortal to enter the hall. Both of them were branded by Ye Feng, so there was no need to worry about betrayal.