Although Qiu Langjun firmly believed that the people from the master would come to save him, he had no idea when it would arrive.
At this moment, we can only expect the helping hand to come as soon as possible and not let them fall into Ye Feng's hands.
The official surnamed Niu looked frightened at this moment. He did not get any comfort from Qiu Langjun's words.
The scene of Ye Feng slashing the Star Demon with one sword was just replaying in his mind, which was comparable to a half-step eight-star cultivator.
That pervert, who was young, had a trembling power. He faced tens of thousands of Star Killing Army alone and even knocked the Star Killing Army out of armor. If this was reported, no one believed it.
"I, my Qiu family ancestor, is a very good figure. The supreme eight-star cultivator stands at the peak of the human race. No matter how powerful that bastard Ye Feng is, he is definitely not a match for my family ancestor!"
Qiu Langjun thought of the shame that Ye Feng brought to him, and gritted his teeth in hatred.
The Jupiter Sect is not among the top ten sects, but Qiu Langjun dares to be so arrogant on weekdays because there is an ancestor who is comparable to the strongest one in the top ten sects standing behind him.
"Is that true?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind the two people running wildly. Qiu Langjun and the officials surnamed Niu obviously stiffened and almost fell to the ground.
"Ye Feng?!"
Qiu Langjun turned around in horror, but before he could turn around, a terrifying force that was too powerful to resist and made people desperately enveloped him.
"ah!"
The scream came from his mouth, Qiu Langjun widened his eyes and saw that the official surnamed Niu had risen up on the side, his body was crushed by huge force, but he had not died yet. He screamed and wailed, begging Ye Feng for forgiveness.
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Qiu Langjun's situation is the same as that of the official surnamed Niu. The two escaped people got the same fate at this moment and were constantly accumulated by the power of the soul star.
Ye Feng looked at them coldly. These two guys repeatedly offended him. If he was not going to let the two die happily, that would be no punishment.
"Ye, Ye Feng! My Jupiter Sect's people are already on the road, and my ancestor is among them. If you dare to kill me, you will die!"
Qiu Langjun shouted in horror, he was afraid that Ye Feng would squeeze him to death directly.
"Haha, don't you understand yet?"
Ye Feng looked at Qiu Langjun with a cold look and smiled disdainfully, "The so-called eight-star cultivator, the ancestor of the Qiu family, is no different from you in my eyes. They are just wastes that can be pinched to death."
"You are so arrogant. The ancestor is so powerful that he is invincible in the world. If you meet the ancestor, you will definitely die in a miserable way!"
Qiu Langjun couldn't help but refute. He didn't want to believe that Ye Feng had the strength to crush the ancestor of the Qiu family.
After all, according to what he saw, Ye Feng was just a six-star soul cultivator. Even if the official surnamed Niu later informed him that Ye Feng would also practice the power of the two-star power of sword and fire, and both practiced to the six-star realm.
But in Qiu Langjun's opinion, even if Ye Feng is a fellow practitioner of three stars, the strongest is only invincible in the seven-star realm. When facing eight-star cultivators, he will only be crushed miserably and have no chance of winning.
"You are a genius at most, but the ancestor has killed countless geniuses. His favorite thing is to kill geniuses!"
Qiu Langjun's eyes were resentful, "If you offend me, it means you will die."
"If I were you, I would immediately kneel down and kowtow to apologize. I might as well wait for the ancestor to come. I would like to ask the ancestor to give you a break and spare your life!"
"It seems you're so tired of living!"
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and Qiu Langjun's arrogant attitude made him very upset.
"Click!"
The power of the soul star suddenly disappeared, and Qiu Langjun's bones were overwhelmed with wailing, and his arms and sternum were all broken.
"ah!"
A shrill scream rushed into the sky, and the official surnamed Niu was trembling all over when he saw it, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
"Qiu Langjun, no matter how powerful the ancestor of the Qiu family is, you are in Ye Feng's hands now. Ye Feng's life or death is the final say. How dare you irritate him!"
"You are seeking death by yourself, don't take me with you, I still want to beg for mercy to save my life!"
The official surnamed Niu was cursing in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill coming to his heart. His face couldn't help but stiffen, and he looked at Ye Feng carefully.
Sure enough, Ye Feng was staring at him coldly, looking up and down, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Ye, Lord Ye Feng..."
The official surnamed Niu trembled and hesitated.
"Shameless."
Ye Feng sneered, his eyes moved away from the official surnamed Niu, and looked into the distant sky.
Clouds were floating in the vast sky, but at the next moment, a group of people rushed over, dispersing the white clouds and causing a strong wind along the way.
The visitors were very famous, with thousands of people, most of whom were wearing blue shirts, and some of them were holding a big flag in their hands.
A green star is carved on the banner, with trees growing on it, and three big characters are written next to the stars, "July One."
"Hahaha! It's the ancestor, it's the ancestor, Ye Feng, you're done!"
Qiu Langjun was instantly excited when he saw this scene and looked at Ye Feng proudly.
"I have said a long time ago that the ancestor has come with the people from the sect. You dare to attack me. Now that you are dead, even the gods can't save you!"
"Noisy!"
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand suddenly. The invisible and materialistic soul star power condensed into a slap and slapped Qiu Langjun's face hard.
"Bang!"
Blood flew out with his teeth, Qiu Langjun's face swollen into a pig's head, and his mouth was full of blood.
"Ye Feng! I, the old pigs in my Qiu family have arrived. If your child dares to hit me, you will be sure of shit!"
Qiu Langjun was slapped by Ye Feng, but the arrival of the ancestor of the Qiu family gave him endless courage, and he cursed angrily at this moment.
"I'm not honest?"
Ye Feng glanced coldly at Qiu Langjun, waved his backhand hard again, and the slap of the soul star condensed on Qiu Langjun's other half of the face.
The only few remaining teeth flew across, and Qiu Langjun completely turned into a pig's head, and his head was swollen like a watermelon.
Seeing that Ye Feng was really not afraid of his ancestor, Qiu Langjun began to be afraid and dared not speak anymore, for fear of completely angering Ye Feng. Not only could he not watch his ancestor kill Ye Feng, but he was slapped to death. That would be too
Resentment.
Qiu Langjun stopped talking, but the group of people who rushed to the sky changed their faces. Although they were still a distance away from Ye Feng, as cultivators, they all had good eyesight.
Walking in the front, the old man with white hair, wearing a navy green robe and a stern and indifferent face turned cold.
Next to the old man, a middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand, fluttering white clothes, and looked like a gentle scholar, was furious.
"This damn little thief, you really deserve to be damned!"
This middle-aged man was Qiu Langjun's father, Qiu Fangsi, and the old-fashioned old man with white hair was obviously the ancestor of Qiu family that Qiu Langjun mentioned.