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Chapter 39: The Dog Hole

They looked around and found many powerful forces. They did not hide at all, but rushed towards the Demon City openly and openly, with great power.

Rumble!

Not far away, a group of knights wearing golden armor rushed over. They were tall and majestic, like golden gods of war. There were hundreds of them.

Each knight holds a halberd and a long sword in his hand. The armor on his body is surging with golden divine light. It is obviously a powerful and precious armor, with murderous intent and overwhelming momentum.

"This should be the imperial army of the Great Yan Dynasty. It is an invincible team. I didn't expect it to come. It seems that the Great Yan royal family also covets the treasure house in the Demon City."

Uncle Scar seemed to know everything. He spoke out at this time, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Ye Feng's heart moved. The royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty had arrived. He didn't know who would command this golden armored imperial army.

"Mu Xue is the ninth princess of the Great Yan Dynasty. I wonder if she will appear this time?"

Ye Feng thought in his mind, and the figure of the beautiful girl in a white dress who took care of herself and was clumsy appeared in his mind.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a roar interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

At the end of the sky in the distance, on a huge flying sword blooming with brilliant divine light, stood dozens of sect disciples in uniform uniforms. Each disciple was majestic and carried a sword on his back, with powerful sword intent surging on his body.

, as if it could tear nine days apart.

"The strong man of Sword Sect."

Uncle Scar was a little surprised and said: "Boy Feng, look at the young man in green shirt standing at the front of the giant sword. That is the top ten disciples of the Sword Sect's outer sect, Jin Tianyang! Rumor has it that he is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm.

, quickly step into the realm of divine martial arts!”

Ye Feng's eyes moved and he immediately looked towards the front of the huge flying sword.

He immediately saw a tall and tall figure standing alone at the tip of the giant sword.

This figure was dressed in a green shirt and carried a golden war sword on his back. He was handsome and handsome, with a sharp head and horns. When his eyes opened and closed, a sharp golden sword light shot out and pierced the air.

This was definitely an extremely powerful swordsman, but Ye Feng sensed that although this person was strong in cultivation, his sword intention had not yet reached the realm of the Sword King.

And as if sensing Ye Feng's eyes, Jin Tianyang, who was on the giant sword in the sky, suddenly looked down and glanced at Ye Feng.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and he was condescending, as if he was looking down at a little ant on the ground.

Soon, the giant sword disappeared in front with dozens of Jianzong disciples.

Uncle Scar glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Boy Feng, I've never seen you draw a sword before. Shouldn't you show off your skills this time?"

Uncle Scar could feel an extremely fierce sword intent from Ye Feng's body. He guessed that Ye Feng's understanding of the way of swordsmanship had reached a very terrible state, and he might not be worse than those disciples of the Sword Sect.

Ye Feng just smiled and said: "I pay attention to the disciples of the Sword Sect just because I will soon join the Sword Sect."

Uncle Scar nodded and said: "The Sword Sect is indeed a good choice. If I were ten years younger and about the same age as you, I would also join the Sword Sect."

Ye Feng said in surprise: "You are ten years younger and the same age as me? Are you only twenty-seven now?"

Uncle Scar glanced at Ye Feng and said, "What? It doesn't look like it?"

Ye Feng touched his chin and looked at Uncle Scar carefully.

"I thought you were forty or fifty years old." Ye Feng said.

"What? Damn it, am I that old? I'm really only twenty-seven years old! I just look a little older." Uncle Scar's rough face darkened immediately.



In a corner of the ancient and huge Demonic City, Ye Feng and Uncle Scar finally arrived.

But at this time, a huge battle had broken out over the huge city.

The strong men from countless major forces rushed into the ancient city with great momentum.

"Hurry in, otherwise the treasure house will be robbed in advance and it will be over!"

When Uncle Scar saw how fierce the battle was, he couldn't help but urged.

Ye Feng nodded, recalled the various positions on the map in his mind, and then said: "Enter from a gap in the southwest corner of Tianmo City, which is directly connected to the hinterland of the city. No one should have invaded there yet.

"

"good."

Uncle Scar's eyes lit up. With Ye Feng's living map, they could adapt to the actual situation and take the best route.

Soon, like thieves, the two men sneaked to the southwest corner. Under the tall city wall, the soil collapsed, leaving a small gap.

"It's like a dog hole." Ye Feng said, then got in.

"I am so wise and powerful, but I didn't expect that one day I would be so depressed that I would dig into a dog hole? That's all! I will dig in for the sake of treasure house and wealth!"

Uncle Scar was a little hesitant at first, but then he thought of the huge glittering wealth that might exist in the treasure house, and he immediately got in through the dog hole.

Uncle Scar got into the Demon City from the dog hole and found that Ye Feng had already used his sword to kill three nearby demons of the third level of the Tianwu Realm.

Uncle Scar immediately said: "I know that your swordsmanship is terrifying, Mr. Feng. Tell me, have you already entered the realm of the Sword King?"

Ye Feng did not answer, but Uncle Scar clicked his tongue twice, somewhat amazed at Ye Feng's martial arts talent, how powerful it was.

"For the Demonic Blood Gate's treasure house, just follow this road to the end. There is a central palace there. At the bottom of the palace is the treasure house marked on the map." Ye Feng looked around and made a quick judgment.

"Let's go! Grab the treasure house!"

Uncle Scar couldn't bear it anymore and just pulled Ye Feng and ran away.

"Stop! Someone strong from the human race has broken into the hinterland, come and support!"

Suddenly, the two of them were discovered by a group of demons. This group of demons were all wearing black armor. Each of them was a being in the Tianwu Realm. There were dozens of demons.

"Oops!"

Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he wanted to take a detour.

"What are you afraid of? Just go ahead!"

Uncle Scar was very fierce and rushed forward with a butcher knife.

He was like a street gangster in the town. He had no sword skills or martial arts knowledge at all, but in just a few back and forth, he had hacked to death a dozen Tianwu Realm demons with his sword in hand.

The butcher's knife was covered in the demon's blood, but the blade still shone with cold light, making people feel that it was not a butcher's knife at all, but a peerless demon knife that had drank the blood of countless creatures and had overwhelming demonic power.

"wild!"

The remaining dozen demons were frightened and retreated crazily.

"We can't let them go! Otherwise, they will alert the enemy!"

Ye Feng roared loudly, pulled out the rusty sword on his back, stepped on the ground in an instant, rushed to the sky, and then slashed at the retreating demons with a sword.

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