At this moment, everyone on the field was staring at the young man wearing purple and gold armor with horrified eyes.
Ye Feng stepped on the Xueyi Hou's body, which shocked everyone in Dilong City.
"I didn't expect this super dude to be such a hidden super master. It's incredible!"
"Yes! We all thought he was a loser, but we didn't expect him to be so talented. I'm afraid even some of the top talents in the royal family can't compare to this Yu Haoxuan."
Everyone spoke out one after another, their eyes filled with wonder.
Obviously, for everyone, the Blood-clothed Marquis was originally a high-ranking Marquis in their hearts. He was very powerful, majestic and profound, and it was impossible to offend him.
But now, Ye Feng, a young man, trampled the Xueyi Hou under his feet directly and forcefully, which really made people sigh.
In the ruins not far away, the Bloody Marquis seemed to have accepted his fate.
He stared at Ye Feng with a tragic smile on his face: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. It's a pity that although you defeated me, you still lost..."
Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he said: "What do you mean?"
The Blood-clothed Marquis chuckled, his blood-stained pupils full of sarcasm and sternness: "Your father, the Purple Flame Marquis, has been killed by me and sacrificed to the great God of Blood Demon!"
"What?!"
Countless people around heard the words of the Xueyi Hou, and they were immediately shocked and turned pale with horror.
"Yu Haoxuan, Marquis Ziyan is dead! Hahaha! What's the use of suppressing me? You are completely defeated! Feel the pain of losing everything! Hahaha!"
The Bloody Marquis let out a huge laugh, and that laughter was extremely joyful.
But at the next moment, what made Hou Xueyi's smile suddenly become extremely stiff.
He actually couldn't feel any pain or sadness from the face of "Yu Haoxuan" in front of him.
Ye Feng stared at Xueyi Hou and just responded lightly: "Oh."
"you……!"
When the Bloody Marquis saw Ye Feng's indifferent eyes, he was startled for a moment, but then the Xueyiyang, who had a profound knowledge of the city, seemed to have discovered something at once, because he saw the sarcastic sneer deep in Ye Feng's eyes.
.
"You...you're not...ah!!"
The Bloody Marquis was horrified. He was about to say that the young Marquis in front of him was someone else in disguise, but he saw it.
But before the Bloody Marquis could say anything, he immediately let out a miserable howl.
Because at this time, Ye Feng exerted force with the sole of his foot, crushing his chest and collapsing directly, making him unable to survive at all.
"hiss!"
When everyone in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.
This is too cruel!
Many people looked at Ye Feng again. At this time, their eyes were involuntarily filled with deep fear, and their bodies were full of coldness.
Ye Feng suddenly squatted down, smiled slightly under the horrified gaze of the still-dead Xueyi Hou, and whispered: "I came to your Xueyi Hou Mansion today not to ask for guilt, but to capture and hunt behind your back.
I can devour the captive group of blood demons and make me stronger!"
Listening to Ye Feng's voice, the Xueyi Hou felt that he was listening to the devil's whisper. His eyes widened and he spat out a few words vaguely: "You...you are the...evil...devil..."
Snap!
After struggling to say these words, the Xueyi Hou tilted his head and fell instantly.
"boom!"
At this moment, Ye Feng pressed his palm on the Xueyi Hou's body and directly activated the devouring power.
Suddenly, a huge amount of skill was swallowed directly into Ye Feng's own body.
The magic power in his Dantian magic ocean is becoming more and more powerful.
Ye Feng's martial arts background increased exponentially in an instant.
However, his realm is still at the early stage of Wanxiang Realm.
Because the four great spiritual realms of the Vientiane Realm must communicate with the four great holy spirits of heaven and earth in order to break through the levels.
However, the deeper Ye Feng's magic power is, the stronger his combat power will be after he breaks through.
At this time, Ye Feng looked at the awed people behind him and said slowly: "This Blood-clothed Marquis killed my father, and secretly colluded with the Blood Demon clan to cultivate the inheritance of the demon clan outside the territory. I will kill him, everyone."
No objection?"
The moment the voice fell, everyone on the scene suddenly became excited.
"No no!"
"Young Master, this is to eliminate harm for the people!"
"The young Marquis is so wise and powerful that he has eradicated the enemy for our Emperor Dragon City. It is truly our Emperor Dragon City's great fortune!"
Everyone praised Ye Feng one after another, with no hesitation in praising Ye Feng.
Not far away, Mu Qingqing was holding a bronze mirror in her hand, which seemed to be a treasure. She ran over panting, originally preparing to rescue Ye Feng.
But she happened to see the scene of Ye Fengzhen killing the Blood-clothed Marquis, which made Mu Qingqing freeze on the spot, her beautiful face full of disbelief.
Boom!
At this time, Ye Feng turned around, activated the saint's heritage in the Purple Flame Sword, and smashed the killing array of the Blood-clothed Hou Mansion into pieces with one sword.
He said to a group of guards from the Purple Flame Marquis Mansion: "Enter the Blood-clothed Marquis' Mansion, find all the blood demons kept captive by the Blood-clothed Marquis, and send them to the Ziyan Marquis Mansion. I will kill the demons one by one and clean them all."
Lose."
"Yes, little Marquis!"
A group of guards of Yuchi Zhenjin immediately clasped their fists and shouted.
At this time, many people in Emperor Dragon City were really moved when they heard Ye Feng's firm words of exterminating demons and defending the Tao.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Marquis, for your great kindness!"
Countless residents of Emperor Dragon City couldn't help but kneel down and were really grateful for Ye Feng's actions.
"Everyone, get up, it's your job."
Ye Feng shrugged indifferently.
He needs to devour the power of these blood demons and strengthen his cultivation.
It just so happens that it can eliminate harm to the people, so why not do it.
…
In the next few days, Ye Feng returned to Ziyanhou Mansion and announced his retreat.
The entire Ziyanhou Mansion dressed in white clothes to commemorate the death of Ziyanhou.
Many people advised Ye Feng not to be too sad, after all, the entire Ziyan Hou Mansion will still rely on him in the future.
Ye Feng could only pretend to be sad about this and responded one by one.
In any case, Ziyan Houfu finally showed some kindness to me.
So in the next few days, Ye Feng would not only devour hundreds of blood demons that he found from the Blood-clothed Marquis Mansion.
He secretly cultivated a group of masters and strong men for the Ziyan Hou Mansion, and used iron-blooded methods to secretly eradicate many hidden hostile forces and troubles for the Zi Yan Hou Mansion.
Ye Feng doesn't think he is a good person, but he is not a bad person either. Whatever he does, he just wants to be clear in his heart. Anyone who is kind to him will naturally repay him, but whoever has the intention to kill him, he will also
He will kill him with iron blood and show no mercy.
In the next few days, under the confused eyes of countless people, Ye Feng gave up his position as the head of Ziyanhou Mansion to the second master of Ziyanhou Mansion.
This left many forces in Emperor Dragon City puzzled as to why the young marquis did not inherit the title himself.
However, there are also many people who feel that the young Marquis has a very high vision and will be involved in trivial family affairs if he inherits the title. What he pursues must be the strongest martial arts power.
With the strongest martial arts power, any so-called power is at your fingertips.
No matter what outsiders say, Ye Feng concentrates on staying alone in a cultivation stone room deep in Ziyanhou Mansion, devouring blood demons.
For ordinary practitioners, these blood demons will definitely avoid snakes and scorpions, for fear that they will be infected with demonic energy and become human demons.
But these dangers do not exist here in Ye Feng.
At this moment, in the cultivation stone room.
In the dim environment, Ye Feng closed his eyes.
Although he was sitting in the underground stone chamber at this time, Ye Feng's soul and spirit now penetrated the ground, rushed out of the ground, and connected to the boundless sky.
At this time, Ye Feng could feel the supreme and misty will from the vast sky world.
What he wants to sense and connect now is the will of Qinglong, the four great holy spirits of heaven and earth.
Ye Feng is not only a warrior, but also a rare and incomparable soul master.
His soul power has now reached the thirty-seventh level, which is the level of the Great Soul King.
Although Ye Feng still doesn't know yet what kind of level the Great Soul King Shang told him is, and whether it is considered powerful among the group of soul masters.
But Ye Feng knows that his soul power is probably more powerful than those in the Divine Aperture Realm.
So at this time, Ye Feng could easily communicate with the Holy Spirit of Qinglong.
In Ye Feng's spiritual sea of consciousness, a cyan soul dragon suddenly descended from the sky and rushed into his spiritual sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his spirit and soul had been sublimated. It was the will of Qinglong, one of the four great holy spirits in the world, that was nourishing his soul and spirit.
Therefore, after a warrior reaches a very high level of martial arts, even if he does not cultivate his soul, his soul and spirit will gradually become extremely powerful.
As recorded in some ancient books, some strong martial arts masters, after reaching a certain level, can scare monsters, monsters and monsters with a loud roar. This is not unreasonable.
At this time, Ye Feng's realm finally broke through to the first spiritual realm of the Vientiane Realm.
Buzz!
Ye Feng controlled his soul and prepared to return to his body.
But at this moment, Ye Feng's soul was floating in the sky and earth, and he looked in the direction of Lihuo Empire.
Ye Feng immediately saw that at the very center of the Fire Empire, there was a pillar of flame that reached the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. It was like a blazing sun and a sea of fire. Ye Feng could feel the feeling of his soul being burned even though he was so far away.
Normal warriors cannot see that beam of light reaching the sky. Only Ye Feng's soul can see it now.
Ye Feng knew that it must be the will and spirit of a powerful person, existing in the imperial city at the center of the Lihuo Empire.
"It should be the will and spirit of Emperor Lihuo. Sure enough, the most powerful martial artist, even if he does not cultivate his soul, is not something that demons and ghosts can spy on."
Ye Feng controlled his soul and returned to his body. In his heart, he yearned for the level of existence of Emperor Lihuo.
Ye Feng had never encountered such a strong and terrifying spirit of will in Poseidon Academy.
Ye Feng guessed that the realm of Emperor Lihuo might have surpassed the martial arts holy realm and was about to reach the level of the legendary ancient saint!
"Master, Miss Mu Qingqing has been waiting for you outside for three days. She said she has something important to discuss with you."
At this time, suddenly outside the practice stone room, the voice of the little maid Shuang'er rang out.
Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly.
Mu Qingqing?
This city lord's daughter has been waiting for me for three days?