Ye Feng's speed was very fast. In less than half an hour, he had arrived at the location of the distress signal.
This is an ancient city area.
At this time, the area where the signal flares were located was within a huge city.
Ye Feng lurked over without revealing his aura.
He approached the huge city and watched secretly.
Ye Feng immediately saw that in the huge city, a group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen were surrounded.
Surrounding them were not only the Golden Armor clan, but also some other strong men wearing ancient costumes.
"These powerful men should be native creatures in the ruins of ancient civilizations. Unexpectedly, they have united with the Golden Armor Clan and want to hunt our disciples of the Feathered God Sect."
Ye Feng watched secretly at this time, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the Jinjia Clan was very smart, and could even think of uniting with the local strong men from the ruins of ancient civilizations to deal with the disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen.
At this time, Ye Feng observed carefully and saw that among the group of core disciples of the Besieged Yuhua Shenmen, there were more than a dozen people in total, including three people he knew. They were three members of the Divine Sword Club, left and right.
Wudao, Fang Xiaoling and Gu Jian were born.
At this time, this group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shen Sect, with deep embarrassment and despair in their eyes, stared at the strong men from the Golden Armor clan and a group of local strong men wearing ancient costumes who surrounded them.
If it were just a group of strong men from the Golden Armor Clan, then this group of core disciples of the Feathered God Sect felt that they could still give it a try.
But what they never expected was that the Jinjia clan used some means to make the local strong men living in the ruins of this ancient civilization work for them.
This is something that none of the core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen expected.
This is equivalent to giving the geniuses of the Golden Armor Clan a huge boost.
At this time, the leader of the Jinjia clan was a young man wearing a black robe.
His face was no different from that of a human being, except that there was a golden scale between his eyebrows, giving him an aura of nobility.
At this moment, this young man in black robes from the Jinjia tribe stared at a group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen, like a wolf looking at a lamb, and sneered: "A group of the top core disciples of the Yuhuashenmen.
, you will all be destroyed here today, and you will all die."
At this time, a group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shen Sect all looked very ugly.
A group of core disciples, including three members of the Divine Sword Society, all focused their attention on the young man who was leading them.
This young man is called Lu Ming, and he is the top being among the core disciples. He has a powerful cultivation level of the sixth level of the Titled God Realm, the third level of the God Sovereign Realm.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, what should we do now?"
A group of core disciples all looked towards Lu Ming, their eyes filled with hope.
Because at this time, their greatest hope all fell on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming is the most powerful being among them, and he is also the senior brother they trust and admire very much in the Yuhua Shenmen.
At this time, Lu Ming's eyes were extremely embarrassed.
Because he is as powerful as he is, at this moment, facing the siege of a group of top geniuses from the Golden Armor clan and a group of local strong men, he has lost all control and doesn't know what to do.
"There is no other way now. The only way is for everyone to come together and fight against this group of golden armor clan and local strong men!"
Lu Ming suddenly spoke up, with a deep fighting spirit in his tone.
"good!"
"We will follow Senior Brother Lu Ming to fight against these hateful Jinjia Clan!
"Kill! Even if you die, you still have to support me!"
…
At this moment, a group of more than a dozen core disciples of the Yuhua Shen Sect followed the advice of Senior Brother Lu Ming, and began to burst out with powerful momentum, and joined forces to attack forward.
"Whoosh!"
However, just when a group of core disciples were halfway through the charge, Lu Ming, the senior brother, suddenly turned around and returned, immediately retreating towards the rear of the city.
"What?!"
This scene was something that no one expected.
When a group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shen Sect saw that their senior brother was so weak, they immediately became extremely angry.
It turns out that what Lu Ming just said about fighting together was to let the fellow disciples around him block him so that he could have time to escape.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming! You are so weak!"
"Thankfully we have worshiped you for so long!"
At this time, a group of core disciples roared angrily.
But Lu Ming didn't respond to them at all. He just ran away, betraying his teammates and buying time for himself.
"Hahaha! I just said that the top core disciple of Yuhua Shenmen is a coward! Today the facts have proved what I said!"
The young man in black robes headed by the Jinjia tribe was frightened when he saw Lu Ming. He immediately laughed out loud, full of disdain.
At this time, Lu Ming spoke up: "They are all a group of ordinary core disciples, how can they compare with my identity? My life is extremely precious! It doesn't matter if these ordinary disciples die, the Yuhua Shenmen can
They have been cultivated continuously, but a genius of my level cannot just die in the face of the crowd tactics. My future is still very bright, and I still have great prospects..."
puff!
Just as senior brother Lu Ming kept talking, a pitch black sword suddenly appeared from high in the sky. It suddenly fell from the sky, filled with boundless terrifying power, and instantly chopped Lu Ming into pieces from head to toe.
Lu Ming didn't even let out a scream, and he didn't even know what happened. His whole body was chopped into two halves, and he fell instantly on the spot.
"hiss!"
Killing a strong man like Lu Ming, who was at the third level of the sixth level of the God Sovereign Realm, with one sword, making the other core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen feel deeply powerless.
The strong man on the opposite side is really terrifying.
At this time, the pitch-black sword that killed Lu Ming flew back again and landed on an old man wearing a black robe.
This black-robed old man is a local strong man from ancient civilizations invited by the Golden Armor Clan. He is a super strong man at the sixth level of the Divine Realm and the tenth level of Heavenly Perfection!
The young man from the Jinjia tribe immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Black Sword, for taking the initiative."
The old man in black robe smiled coldly and said: "It is impossible to escape in front of me. Even if you betray your teammates, you can't buy him time. As long as the sword in my hand is lower than my level,
, basically it can kill instantly."
The Black Sword Venerable said, full of confidence.
At this time, a group of remaining core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen became even more desperate.
If they want to fight hard, they may not even have the chance to fight.
Because they might all be killed instantly by the Lord Black Sword.
Anyone who wants to support me probably won't have a chance.
"Damn it! He died in such a miserable way under the conspiracy of the Golden Armor Clan! How did they get in touch with such a strong local man?"
At this moment, each of the core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen roared unwillingly but desperately.
"Venerable Black Sword, please use one more sword to kill these core disciples of the Feathered God Sect in an instant, so that we, the people of the Golden Armor Clan, will not have to fight with them."
The young man headed by the Jinjia tribe spoke up at this time.
Venerable Black Sword nodded slightly and killed these dozen or so core disciples of the Feathered God Sect. To him, it might be just trampling to death a dozen ants. He didn't care.
"boom!"
The black giant sword once again erupted from the hands of the Lord Black Sword, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky and the earth, and suddenly slashed at the dozen core disciples in front of him.
Under that kind of terrifying pressure, the dozen or so core disciples of the Yuhua Shenmen only felt that the end was coming, and they did not even have the courage to resist. They could only stay where they were and wait for death. Their bodies were unable to move.
The dark sword is really terrifying.
But just when countless core disciples were in despair, when the unparalleled black sword was about to strike down.
"when!!"
Suddenly, a young figure in white clothes stood in front of them. He stretched out a hand and grabbed the black sword that struck down, making a metallic roar that was deafening!
"What?!"
Seeing this scene, the group of geniuses from the Golden Armor Clan, including the Black Sword Venerable, all suddenly widened their eyes.
And a group of core disciples of the Yuhua Shen Sect also had dull expressions.
The young figure in white clothes Shengxue turned his head slightly at this time, looked at the three members of the Excalibur Society in the crowd, and said with a relaxed smile: "Your distress signal was sent out in time."
"It's Ye Feng!!"
Among the group of core disciples, Fang Xiaoling, the vice-president of the Divine Sword Club, immediately revealed a look of deep surprise in his beautiful eyes.