In the dense forest outside Jufeng City, a figure flew quickly through the air, and finally landed firmly outside a cave.
Zhang Yifeng fell from the sky and looked at the pitch-black cave in front of him, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.
Deep in the cave is the entrance to the Fire Feather Secret Realm. Zhang Yifeng was about to walk in when he suddenly heard conversations coming from the cave.
Zhang Yifeng has always acted cautiously, so when he landed just now, he made no sound, and even his breath was restrained.
The people in the cave did not notice Zhang Yifeng's arrival.
Out of a subconscious reaction, after Zhang Yifeng heard someone talking, he immediately disappeared into the darkness and used the invisibility technique on himself.
Then he quietly walked into the cave and listened to the sounds in the cave.
"Hey, boss, there are so many female disciples in Yanyu Tower. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to kill them all? How about leaving a few for the brothers..."
Before the person finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound, and Zhang Yifeng could sense that the person who spoke was slapped.
"Shut up, I don't care what you do in normal times. If you are still so glib at such an important moment, don't blame me for killing you!
This matter is related to our Xiaoyu Pavilion's grand plan. If it is messed up by you, a lard-blinded piece of trash, you will die without a burial place."
A cold voice scolded, this trip is related to Xiaoyu Pavilion's big plan, how can we let this kid do whatever he wants?
"I know, I know, boss, I will take care of myself."
The monk who was slapped didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lower his head and reply in a low voice.
"Hmph, it's time to go in. According to the internal intelligence, most of the disciples of Yanyu Tower are now gathered in the Fire Spirit territory, so we can catch them all in one go!"
The leader said coldly, and then a large number of footsteps sounded, and Zhang Yifeng looked over.
I saw about a hundred figures pouring into the entrance of the secret realm inside the cave.
In addition to these monks who entered the secret realm, there were about a dozen monks who stayed outside to guard in case anyone entered the secret realm and ruined their good deeds.
Suddenly Zhang Yifeng heard a whimpering sound, and when he looked around, he saw that deep in the cave, several monks had been bound by spiritual energy chains, gagged and put aside.
It seemed that they were a group of passers-by who accidentally bumped into this group of monks from Xiaoyu Pavilion.
"Hey, the boss is finally gone, and I can do business now."
Suddenly, the monk who had been slapped before laughed lewdly, rubbed his hands and walked up to the group of captured female monks.
The disciples from Xiaoyu Pavilion next to them all seemed not surprised by this.
Looking at the other person's horrified eyes, the monk from Xiaoyu Pavilion licked his lips.
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all."
Hehehe smiled strangely, the monk was about to take action, and the female cultivator looked at him with eyes wide open.
The teammates around him kept whimpering and trying hard to break free from the spiritual shackles on their bodies, but to no avail.
Just when he was desperate, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Immediately the movements of the lewdly laughing monk stopped, and the other disciples of Xiaoyu Pavilion also looked at the intruder with vigilant eyes.
"Who is it? The Fire Feather Secret Realm has been taken over by me, Xiaoyu Pavilion. Get out of here quickly!"
The lewdly laughing monk turned around, and before he could see the person clearly, he shouted angrily.
I don’t know the strength of the person coming, but the footsteps of the opponent suddenly sounded. As the bronze medal killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion, the monk Erotic Smiling also knew that the opponent’s strength should not be underestimated.
So at the first moment, he did not rush to yell at the junior brothers around him to attack the intruder, but brought up the name of Xiaoyu Pavilion to try to scare them away.
"Xiyu Pavilion? Never heard of it."
The person coming was naturally Zhang Yifeng. He didn't even know what Xiaoyu Pavilion was, so how could he be scared away by the other party's words.
"What?!"
This time, it was not only the lewd laughing monk, but also the other Xiaoyu Pavilion monks who stayed at the entrance of the secret realm and looked at Zhang Yifeng with angry expressions.
Their Drizzle Pavilion is a famous assassination sect in the mighty Jufeng City. Countless monks in Jufeng City have died at the hands of Drizzle Pavilion.
Some time ago, Xiaoyu Pavilion made a strong move and strangled many senior officials of the famous Wan family in Jufeng City.
With just a small price paid, the entire top management of the Wan family was easily wiped out.
Of course, this is mainly due to the collusion of insiders, otherwise it would be really difficult for Xiaoyu Pavilion to deal with Wanjia.
"Bold! Damn you guy, if you say such arrogant words to me, Xiaoyu Pavilion, you won't be able to get out of this cave today!"
With an angry scolding, the smiling monk directly waved his hand to the dozen or so junior disciples around him to rush forward, preparing to use their numerical advantage to crush Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng's expression was dull when he saw this. Anyway, he had never thought about talking to these Xiaoyu Pavilion disciples.
Looking at the smiling monk, Zhang Yifeng knew that this Xiaoyu Pavilion was not a good thing, so there was no need to keep them.
What's more, Zhang Yifeng could see that the monks in Xiaoyu Pavilion in front of him were more or less stained with blood, and many innocent people had been killed.
Zhang Yifeng has no need to show mercy to such an enemy.
With a sharp look, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and swept out thousands of sword energy. More than ten Xiaoyu Pavilion disciples who quietly approached Zhang Yifeng were pierced by thousands of swords and died on the spot.
The fierce sword energy directly cut these Xiaoyu Pavilion disciples into pieces, and the black flames attached to the sword energy burned up, and in the blink of an eye, these Xiaoyu Pavilion disciples disappeared into the cave.
"No matter how many low-level cannon fodder there are, what effect can they have?"
In the dark cave, Zhang Yifeng, who was wearing a bamboo hat, said quietly, walking towards the last smiling monk like an evil ghost seeking his life.
"You, what the hell are you? Are you a ghost..."
Before the obscenely smiling monk finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng was already pressing closer and in front of him.
Seeing the imposing Zhang Yifeng approaching, the smiling monk's legs softened and he knelt directly to Zhang Yifeng.
With disdain flashing in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng looked at the smiling monk in front of him and raised his hand to throw a black flame on his face.
Black flames covered his face, and the smiling monk couldn't help but howl, but as soon as he shouted, the black flames on his face poured into his mouth.
The next moment, the suppressed flames completely erupted, and the blazing black flames devoured his body.
Under the illumination of the black flames, Zhang Yifeng's ordinary face looked extremely terrifying at this moment.
The expression on Zhang Yifeng's face has always been very dull.
He raised his hand and pointed casually, and several strands of spiritual energy flew out from Zhang Yifeng's fingertips, unlocking the shackles of the spiritual energy on these passerby monks.
"Many, many thanks to you, senior, for your life-saving grace. This kindness will be unforgettable to the next few people!"
Among the people rescued by Zhang Yifeng, a bearded man who should be the captain bowed to Zhang Yifeng and said respectfully.