Ye Feng just turned around, preparing to have the palace that was split in half in the Holy Hand Valley repaired or directly rebuilt.
But at this moment, an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly descended on the entire Holy Hand Valley.
Buzz!
That kind of momentum was like being suppressed by a majestic mountain high in the sky. The people in the audience who had just relaxed were once again shocked.
"What a powerful aura! It is definitely beyond ordinary saints, it is a saint king!"
At this moment, Ye Feng, who was standing in the middle area of the Holy Hand Valley, suddenly became extremely solemn in his eyes.
He only felt that a huge mountain weighing billions of dollars suddenly pressed down on the spine of his body.
"Crunch, crunch..."
At this time, Ye Feng's feet were deeply embedded in the soil on the ground, and the bones of his entire body and limbs were trembling.
Although Ye Feng is not afraid of any ancient saints now, the existence of the Saint King level is still a very strong threat to Ye Feng.
The bald bird next to it was a little frightened. It didn't look like a divine bird at all. It didn't care about face at all. It actually dug directly into a piece of soil not far away, buried its head, and started to pretend to be dead.
Ye Feng looked up to the sky and saw an old man with an immortal spirit, wearing a green robe and holding a whisk in his hand, stepping from the sky above the clouds. His breath was pale, giving people a fairy-like feeling.
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At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with a trace of surprise. He did not expect that there was actually a powerful being at the Saint King level in the Netherworld Demon Sect. This kind of foundation was deeper than the Dragon Palace Underworld.
It seems that the Nether Demon Sect was able to rise among the many righteous overlords in the Southern Territory and became the only demonic overlord in the Southern Territory. It had its own reasons.
Moreover, Ye Feng felt that there might be more than one saint king in the Netherworld Demon Sect, otherwise the Netherworld Demon Sect would not have been able to stay on this vast demonic land for tens of thousands of years without collapsing, and would instead become stronger and stronger.
You must know that nearly 90% of the demon cultivators in the entire southern region are gathered in the Nether Demon Sect, or they have established small demon sects or demon dynasties, affiliated with the Nether Demon Sect, and request the protection of the Nether Demon Sect.
At this moment, someone around the Holy Hand Valley recognized the identity of this immortal old man, and exclaimed: "He is one of the three supreme elders of our Netherworld Demon Sect, the Evergreen Saint!"
"Evergreen Saint?"
Ye Feng heard the exclamations of the people around him, he murmured, and then with a look that was neither humble nor overbearing, he stared at the Evergreen Saint who was looking down at him coldly from above, and said: "Elder Evergreen, I don't know why you are here.
for what?"
Changqing Saint did not have the aloofness and indifference of the Saint King, but revealed a hint of ferocious murderous intent on his face, saying: "Why am I here? You, a younger generation, ask questions knowingly. Yu Tianhao is my pride."
Disciple, now I am dead in your hands, why do you think this saint is here!"
Yu Tianhao is the disciple of this evergreen saint?
Ye Feng's heart shook slightly, no wonder Yu Tianhao had so many powerful methods.
However, Ye Feng knew the rules of the Nether Demon Sect, so he was not afraid. He just said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Supreme Elder Changqing, although you are one of the three supreme elders of our Demon Sect, the rules of my Nether Demon Sect are not as good as those of your peers.
In a battle, the winner will live and the loser will die. The elders must not bully the younger ones. If the elders bully the younger ones, then who of the young wizards in the entire Southern Territory will dare to worship me in the Netherworld Demon Cult?"
Ye Feng's sharp shouts resounded throughout the Holy Hand Valley, making everyone around him look shocked. They didn't expect that he had such courage and dared to shout in front of a saint king, neither humble nor arrogant.
You know, even Luo Shentian, the leader of the Nether Demon Sect, needs to be respectful in front of the three supreme elders like Changqing Saint.
So now Ye Feng's performance shocked everyone in the audience, and they secretly thought that he was so courageous.
Sure enough, Ye Feng's question made the Evergreen Sage's face suddenly look extremely ugly.
"How dare you, a little quasi-sage, talk to me like this, my ancestor?"
The Evergreen Saint suddenly spoke with a cold voice.
Buzz!
When the Sage King spoke, the entire rules of heaven and earth seemed to respond.
At this time, the air of heaven and earth became chilly following the words of Saint Evergreen, and even pieces of snowflakes and ice crystals began to condense in the air, and then fell from the sky.
“It’s so cold!”
Many quasi-saints at the level of the Hall Master felt cold all over at this moment, as if they were about to be frozen.
"The Saint King is indeed very terrifying. He is an existence that I cannot compete with now!"
Ye Feng's heart tightened slightly, because at that moment he felt the infinite cold air rushing towards him, as if a gap had opened in the sky, and countless ice and snow cold air leaked out, covering it.
covered his entire body.
That extreme cold air was not only freezing Ye Feng's body, it was even invading his soul, trying to freeze his spirit and soul.
"The Divine Secret of Creation!"
"Star Battle Body!"
boom!
Ye Feng secretly operated the inherited skills, and his powerful physique gave him majestic and vigorous energy and blood. At this moment, Ye Feng's limbs and bones were surging, dispelling the extreme cold air.
"Fire Emperor Seal!"
At this moment, Ye Feng secretly activated the Soul Emperor Seal at the same time. Suddenly, a huge flame mark appeared in his soul world, and then he turned into a flame giant, roaring and roaring, driving away all the cold air in his soul.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng suddenly took several steps back at this moment, breaking away from the space restraint that seemed to freeze all living beings to death in an instant.
"Um?"
Evergreen Saint, who was standing on a cloud in the sky, saw Ye Feng retreating from below, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect that a little quasi-sage could break away from the constraints of his saint king's thoughts.
In fact, at that moment, Evergreen Sage used his Saint King method to communicate his thoughts with the rules of the heaven and earth space in the Holy Hand Valley, forming a kind of heaven and earth bound prison.
But the Evergreen Saint never expected that this junior leader of the Iron Hand Hall would be able to escape from the constraints of his own rules of heaven and earth.
"interesting."
Evergreen Saint stared at Ye Feng below, with a devilish smile on his face. It was completely different from the fairy-like image he wore, giving people a very strong sense of contrast.
Ye Feng knew that this old man who looked like an immortal was an out-and-out big devil, so Ye Feng didn't take any chances at this time. He directly yelled at the entire Netherworld Demon Sect: "Long
The Green Sage wants to bully the small and try to strangle me!"
With Ye Feng's voice, he exerted all his strength, and the voice rolled like thunder, and it spread throughout the entire Netherworld Demon Sect in an instant.
What originally happened here was that some disciples and elders near Holy Hand Valley were attracted here.
But now that Ye Feng shouted, everyone in the Netherworld Demon Cult heard it.
Swish, swish, swish!
At this moment, countless eyes with surprise came towards the direction of Holy Hand Valley.
"Evergreen Saint wants to kill the leader of Iron Hand Hall?"
"The three supreme elders of our Netherworld Demon Sect, who are the patron saints of our Demon Sect, how can they interfere in the fight between the younger generations and kill the winner? This is destroying the basic rules of our Demon Sect!"
"Thankfully, I had a great admiration for the three supreme elders before, but now, no matter how disrespectful I am!"
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Almost at this moment, a series of large or small discussions resounded throughout the Netherworld Demon Cult.
Almost instantly, Saint Evergreen became the object of contempt for countless disciples of the entire Netherworld Demon Sect.
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with coldness. His move was contrary to the conspiracy. It was a conspiracy. He directly said that the Evergreen Sage was oppressing him, arousing public anger, and used the overall situation to fight against the Evergreen Sage.
Although the Evergreen Saint is very powerful and is at the Saint King level, his identity is too special after all. He is the patron saint of the Netherworld Demon Sect. In the minds of many disciples, he is simply a belief-like existence.
But now, Ye Feng's shout has forced the Evergreen Saint down from the altar, causing a stain on his glorious patron saint image.
The battle between Ye Feng and Yu Tianhao was a battle between two hall masters. It was a tit-for-tat confrontation between peers.
The winner lives and the loser dies. This has been the basic rule of the Netherworld Demon Cult for thousands of years.
Rules, in a big force, are sacred and no one can break them. Once they are broken, they will become the target of public criticism!
Therefore, even if the Evergreen Sage wanted to kill Ye Feng very strongly, he was under the spotlight and could not kill him no matter what.
Even if the Evergreen Sage can kill him secretly, he cannot kill him in public because Ye Feng is innocent and occupies a rational position. He is in an invincible position under the gaze of everyone.
"If you were out in the wilderness, I would crush you to death with one hand!"
Saint Changqing's face was extremely pale. He stared at Ye Feng and actually transmitted the message in secret, revealing his undisguised murderous intent.
But Ye Feng was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled faintly and said: "Elder Changqing, this move of mine is a conspiracy, and you will only suffer."
"you……!"
Saint Changqing's face was furious, but when he saw more and more demon sect disciples gathering around the Holy Hand Valley, pointing and pointing, he immediately waved his hand and destroyed all the Holy Hand Valley behind Ye Feng, and the sky was filled with smoke.
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But the Evergreen Saint did not dare to kill Ye Feng in the eyes of everyone. The Saint King left angrily, staring at Ye Feng with eyes full of murderous intent before leaving.
Ye Feng stood alone in the ruins, his body upright, and his back seemed to contain a big gun, with a razor sharp edge that could pierce everything.
He looked around at the completely destroyed Holy Hand Valley, and looked at the departing figure of the Evergreen Saint. His face was filled with an extremely cold expression, "Evergreen Saint, right? Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will
I will brutally kill you!"
Ye Feng's heart boiled with murderous intent. After murmuring, he turned around and looked at a group of Iron Hand disciples standing in the ruins. He was not discouraged at all, but shouted: "The old ones will not go, and the new ones will not come! The Holy Hand Valley will be destroyed.
Okay, let’s rebuild the Iron Hand Hall headquarters. Yu Tianhao is dead and the Law Enforcement Hall is no longer glorious. From now on, Mo Juren’s Iron Hand Hall will become the number one hall of the Demon Sect!”
Wow!
Almost the moment Ye Feng finished speaking, the entire Holy Hand Valley ruins began to boil.
"Always follow the Hall Master!"
"Long live the Iron Hand Hall!"
"Long live the Hall Master!"
At this moment, hearing Ye Feng's powerful shout, all the Iron Hand Hall disciples cheered up and began to rebuild their homes.
At this time, countless disciples, elders, hall masters, etc., surrounding the ruined Holy Hand Valley, all felt a deep admiration in their hearts when they heard Ye Feng's last loud shout.
"I haven't noticed that Mo Juren has such strength and courage before. It's rare! He has a great talent inside him. If he doesn't die, he will definitely become the pillar of our Netherworld Demon Sect in the future!"
Many old people in the Demon Cult stared at the tall figure standing in the ruins of the Holy Hand Valley, with sincere admiration on their faces.