Above the vast land, the cold wind howled, and it was extremely cold.
Above the sky, heavy snow fell like goose feathers, covering the entire land in a silvery white color in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng came from a distance. The energy and blood in his body were like an oven, so naturally he couldn't feel the coldness.
Along the way, as he got closer and closer to Tianmo City, he saw countless dilapidated villages and small towns. The human races inside were all slaughtered. The ground was covered with blood. It was extremely cruel and shocking.
At this time, Ye Feng finally understood why the Great Yan royal family and the people in the sect were so eager to get rid of the Demonic Blood Sect.
On this day, Ye Feng finally traveled through mountains and rivers, experienced thousands of dangers, and arrived at the area of Tianmo City.
In the distance, a majestic ancient city is located on the earth, thousands of meters tall, like a black mountain, giving people a deep sense of suffocation and shock.
Ye Feng cautiously groped in that direction.
On the way, he passed by a small town. This small town was hidden in the mountains. It was not discovered by the demons from the Demonic Blood Sect. The residents inside were still living well.
Ye Feng walked into the town, preparing to rest for a night, and then go to Tianmo City to find opportunities and fortune.
He thought about whether he could fish in troubled waters and destroy the demon king's awakening, and preferably get some good treasures.
When Ye Feng walked into the town, he saw many strong men wearing battle armor, as well as masters from the sect, also resting in the town.
These people seemed to come from outside, passing through this hidden town, recuperating here, and then heading to Demon City.
When Ye Feng walked in, the residents in the town looked in awe.
Those who can travel through layers of wild and dangerous places and reach a small town are definitely strong people. No one despises Ye Feng just because he looks like a teenager.
But there are always people who make mistakes. A group of wandering mercenaries with ferocious faces walked towards Ye Feng.
This group of mercenaries all have martial arts auras that are at the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The tall mercenary at the head is a strong man who has half a foot in the Tianwu realm.
This group of mercenaries had no intention of eradicating demons and defending the Way. They just stayed in this small town and blackmailed the weak warriors who passed by.
In this way, in just half a month, they have gained huge wealth.
This time, these mercenaries saw that Ye Feng was not very old and was alone.
They felt that this was just a weak young casual cultivator with no background and low strength, so Ye Feng became the target of this group of mercenaries.
Many people around looked away when they saw this scene. This group of mercenaries were talking about whether they were strong or weak. No one wanted to meddle in such a remote place.
"Boy, when you saw us coming, why didn't you hurry up and hand over all the treasures in the storage ring?"
The tall mercenary at the head spoke out and deliberately touched the sword in his hand. The blade was stained with blood, which was heart-wrenching.
Ye Feng glanced at him, drew his sword, and then drew out the sword. After a flash of light, he sheathed the sword.
The whole process only takes a short moment.
But at this time.
The tall mercenary at the head had a trace of blood on his throat.
"you……"
He covered his throat, but the blood couldn't stop coming out.
Boom!
The tall mercenary suddenly fell to the ground, his throat sealed by Ye Feng's sword.
"What?!"
This scene completely shocked countless people around him.
They thought that the young man in white would be robbed, but in the end, the tall mercenary who was leading him was killed with one sword.
You know, that is a half-step Tianwu realm expert.
Just like that, killed with a sword?
At this time, everyone around was shocked. They looked at Ye Feng and did not dare to look down upon him anymore.
"Sir, please spare my life!!"
The remaining wandering mercenaries, with their legs weak, knelt in front of Ye Feng and begged for mercy.
Ye Feng didn't bother to look at them, and just said indifferently: "Hand over all the wealth you have, and you can leave."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
A group of mercenaries were so frightened that they were so frightened that they handed over all their storage rings.
There was even a mercenary who took off all his tattered armor and offered it to Ye Feng, but was slapped away by Ye Feng and ran away in disgrace.
After a while, a dozen storage spiritual rings appeared in Ye Feng's hand. After examining them with his spiritual mind, he found that there were many spiritual stones and luminous weapons stored inside.
It seems that this group of mercenaries have been squatting here for so many days and looted many people.
In fact, the overall strength of this group of mercenaries is really not weak, otherwise they would not have been running rampant in this small town for so many days.
It can only be said that after returning from the wilderness, Ye Feng's current strength is much stronger than before.
You know, more than a month ago, when Ye Feng faced a half-step Tianwu realm expert, he would definitely choose to take a detour immediately.
But now, he kills one with one sword, just like slaughtering a pig or a dog.
Ye Feng put a dozen storage rings on his fingers one by one, just to declare his trophies, which looked very fancy.
When everyone around them saw this scene, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
"This young man in white has a lot of character."
Many people looked at the dozens of storage rings on Ye Feng's hands and said this.
In fact, Ye Feng did not do it to show off, but to prepare for going to Tianmo City.
Tianmo City is the home base of the entire Demon Blood Sect, and it is also the sleeping place of the Demon Lord.
Demonic City is ancient and huge, and there must be a lot of wealth hidden in it. Ye Feng is afraid that when the time comes to fish in troubled waters, he will not have enough storage space to load the wealth.
It just so happened that these mercenaries gave themselves a dozen storage rings, so the storage space must be enough.
Ye Feng thought like this and walked towards a tavern in the town with satisfaction.
The cold wind is howling, winter is coming, and Ye Feng is ready to eat something.
After going through a lot of hardships in the wilderness during this period, Ye Feng was naturally looking forward to the delicious food in the tavern.
Under the cold wind and heavy snow, as night fell, Ye Feng had a hearty meal in a tavern in the town.
But before Ye Feng could leave the tavern, several young men and women wearing brocade clothes and satin walked in from outside the tavern.
Their eyes were fixed in Ye Feng's direction, on the dozen storage rings on his fingers.
Ye Feng pretended not to notice and continued to drink the hot wine in the cup.
Several young people who seemed to have extraordinary status seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.
One of the young men in Tsing Yi stepped in front of Ye Feng, with a faint nobility in his tone. He looked at Ye Feng and said: "My friend, did you pick up the dozen or so homeless servants during the day?"
Among the storage rings that the soldiers grabbed, four of them actually belong to us. I think we should return those storage rings to their original owners now."