Ye Feng did not stop, but instead let out his voice and said loudly: "As for the concerns of other elders, they think that the number of Wushuang Peak disciples is too small, and they are afraid of wasting the resources of the Luck Tower. This is not a worry for you. From today on, Wushuang Peak will
Disciples from other branches are welcome to join. After becoming a member of my Wushuang Peak, not only will you have the benefit of entering the Qi Luck Tower for two hours of practice every day for free, but also everyone can get a share of the income earned from the Qi Luck Tower.
"
"What?"
"Is there such a good thing?"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, there were warriors underneath who were about to move.
This move can be said to be a huge blow to the bottom of the pot. Not only can it change the disadvantage of having no one join the Wushuang Peak, but it also initiates a battle for the other four peaks.
If you want to rob Wushuang Peak of my luck beads and resources of Wushuang Peak, I will rob your people.
There were some things that Peak Master Yan Xifeng was not comfortable saying, so Ye Feng said them all at once.
What he was betting on was that in public, these elders would not tear off their usual hypocritical masks and openly attack him, the "son of fate."
It's a pity that he still underestimated the desire of these peak masters and elders for "Purple Luck Beads", or in other words, underestimated their shame.
"Boy, do you know that a rare treasure like the Purple Luck Pearl requires at least enough strength to protect it. Except for Old Man Yan, there is no king in Wushuang Peak. How can we rest assured?"
Bai Wangtian said coldly.
"Why don't you hand it over and let me, Mingguang Feng, take care of you..."
While speaking, Bai Wangtian and Bai Zhentian took action at the same time, and their figures shot straight towards Ye Feng like lightning.
Ye Feng, who was startled, hurriedly retreated, but as the two were king-level masters, how could Ye Feng be comparable? As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, the two of them were already approaching.
Fortunately, Peak Master Yan Xi was well prepared. He held up a barrier with both hands to prevent the two of them from attacking together, and then quickly protected Ye Feng behind him.
"What? Are all Mingguang Peak such shameless people? The peak master and the great elder teamed up to attack a disciple?" Peak master Yan Xi's voice was cold, and an angry light flashed in his eyes, "You two are openly incomparable to me.
Feng bullies my disciples and wants to steal my treasures, so doesn’t he take my peak-protecting magic weapon at all?”
Hearing this sentence, the Bai Wangtian brothers' faces flashed with solemnity at the same time.
There are five unique peaks, and each peak has a powerful magic weapon left by the ancestors. This is also the biggest reliance of Peak Master Yan Xi. Among the peaks of each peak, there are magic weapons that protect the peaks. With the blessing, Master Yan Xi can do everything
To the point of one versus two, or even one versus three, against three or four king-level masters of the same realm at the same time.
He didn't take it to heart just the two brothers Bai Wangtian.
However, before he finished speaking, Long Zaixing and Ling Juetian on the side showed sinister smiles on their faces and both flew forward.
"We are waiting for this for the future of our sect. The purple luck bead is the key to the revival of our sect. How can we waste it in Wushuang Peak? There are rare treasures in the world, and those who can possess them will live there!"
"That's right. Old man Yan, hand it over quickly, lest we level the Wushuang Peak..."
"Hahaha... I am somewhat interested in this suggestion from you senior brothers... The purple luck beads can fall into any other branch, but they cannot stay in Wushuang Peak..."
After Bai Wangtian finished speaking, he attacked Yan Xifeng again. When the other elders heard Bai Wangtian's words, they were also ready to make a move, and their eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.
"Hmph! That's too much to bully."
"Watching the return home, waving the five strings in my hand, looking up and down with contentment, my mind is too mysterious."
As a scripture-like talisman came out, Master Yan Xi Peak reached out and made a move. Suddenly, the entire unparalleled peak glowed with bright divine patterns, forming the shape of a Yao Qin in the void, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.
After Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing and Ling Juetian looked at each other, they each activated their own special spiritual weapons, and immediately entangled Peak Master Yan Xifeng with the Yaoqin spiritual weapon.
However, the great elder of Mingguang Peak, Bai Xuntian, had a ferocious expression on his face and rushed straight towards Ye Feng.
When Bai Xu was defeated by Ye Feng, Bai Zhentian had already attacked Ye Feng, and Liang Zi had already taken over from both sides. How could Bai Zhentian let Ye Feng, the "son of luck," grow up smoothly?
It is rare to find such a good opportunity, so it is natural to eliminate the root cause.
The translucent sword in his hand glowed with a sharp chill at this moment, and the revealed power made Ye Feng and Yan Siya change their expressions at the same time.
"Elder Bai, after all Ye Feng is this year's 'Son of Destiny', why do you need to kill him?"
Long Xiulan, who was standing by, had a displeased look on his face. He liked Ye Feng very much. Although Ye Feng rejected him three times, Long Xiulan didn't want such a good young talent to be ruined by Bai Xantian.
bite……
A ray of sword intent emitted from his fingertips and struck Bai Xantian's translucent sword, causing the high-grade sword to tremble.
But when this happened, the other elders thought that Ling Yunfeng had also started to rob, and many people immediately rushed forward, and the scene became a commotion.
Some people went to attack Ye Feng to snatch the Luck Pearl, while others stopped the other party from delaying the attack so that people from their own peak could have a chance to succeed.
Many king realm elders were fighting in a melee.
Ye Feng was surrounded by several elders. He was surrounded by the light and shadow of the king-level masters. He had no power to fight back. He was surrounded by dangers and shouted that something was wrong.
Peak Master Yan Xi had to fight against the masters of the three peak masters by himself. Even with the blessing of the peak-protecting magic weapon, it was a bit difficult. He looked at Ye Feng, who was in a bad situation, suddenly shook his head, and said to the sky
Roaring: "Your Majesty! The fate of the sect lies entirely with Ye Feng. What are you...what are you waiting for?"
This roar was deafening, and the sound was like rolling thunder in the sky above Wushuang Peak, lasting for a long time.
And as the thunderous sound spread, a dull sigh suddenly came from the horizon: "Give it to me... stop it!"
This voice was far less loud than the one from Master Yan Xifeng, but it had a special deterrent effect. It sounded in the ears of many elders like a deafening one. In an instant, several elders including Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, and Ling Juetian were challenged.
The peak leader and elder who caused the trouble turned red as if struck by lightning, and staggered back with frivolous steps.
The others also stopped fighting and stood aside with guilty faces.
The figures of Supreme Elder Nie Wushen and Sect Leader Xuan Hairen appeared out of thin air in the void, especially Supreme Elder Nie Wushen. His unruffled and self-awesome eyes contained a sense of anger. He looked around and said calmly.
Said: "Okay, now that you have grown up, it will be a lively fight..."
"If you don't have the demeanor of a teacher in front of the disciples of the sect, and if you are in the same room and fight with each other, aren't you afraid that you will lose face and become someone else's master in the future?"
Bai Wangtian covered his chest with his hands, took a step forward with an anxious expression, and explained: "Ancestor, you don't know something about this..."