Ling Feng did have some impression of these three people. Ling Feng saved these three people once in the sea outside Luo Yun Peak. Unexpectedly, these three people would come to the Jiuyou ruins.
The three of them were also familiar with Ling Feng, but they never expected that Ling Feng would appear here, and they had a lot to do with Yang Dingtian and others.
"The person with the last scroll, I advise you to come out as soon as possible," said the young master of the Beast Soul Sect, who glanced at everyone, and said coldly.
Looking at the young leader of the Beast Soul Sect, the three of them looked at each other, then sighed, then slowly walked out of the crowd, and then took out a scroll.
"It's you three, it's really easy for us to find," the young master of the Beast Soul Sect said coldly at the three.
Looking at the people from the Beast Soul Sect, the three of them sighed, and then looked at Ling Feng and others.
Seeing that the last scroll was actually in the hands of the three of them, Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and then suddenly seemed to understand something.
When these three people were chased by the Beast Soul Sect, it was probably because of the remains of the Nine Nether Martial God. No wonder Ling Feng invited them to join, the three people decisively refused.
After thinking through this, Ling Feng also looked at the three of them coldly without saying anything.
Looking at Ling Feng's expression, the three of them looked embarrassed. They didn't expect such a situation.
If they knew that Ling Feng also had a scroll left by the Nine Nether Martial God and had a close relationship with Yang Dingtian and his group, they would never have rejected Ling Feng's invitation at the beginning.
However, it is too late to say that these things are all too late, and they can only take one step at a time.
Looking at the three people, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect snorted coldly, and then looked at Ling Feng and others.
"Let's not take action. Since this guy wants to take action, let him take action," Ling Feng said in a low voice looking at Feng Bufan.
Listening to Ling Feng's words, Feng Bufan nodded, looked at the young leader of the Beast Soul Sect coldly, and said nothing more.
Looking at the actions of the few people, the young master raised his mouth and slowly walked to the center of the hall. He took a deep breath and threw the scroll in his hand into the air.
Rumble.
Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound spread, and the spiritual energy in the entire hall also became violent in an instant.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
I only saw the scroll in Ling Feng and the other two shaking suddenly, then left the three shaking hands and gathered in mid-air.
Four scrolls floated quietly in the air, and the spiritual energy in the hall surged rapidly, gathering towards the air.
Looking at the situation in the air, Ling Feng and others frowned, and their eyes were also concentrated on the people of the Beast Soul Sect.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound broke out, and then I felt the entire space vibrate slightly.
The sound continued, and the space was vibrating even more and more intensely. The young master of the Beast Soul Sect looked at the situation in the air, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Bang.
With a low sound, I saw a huge vortex appearing in the air, and the four scrolls quietly floated in the four directions of the vortex.
"Do it," Ling Feng shouted violently as he watched the vortex appear, and then countless figures suddenly attacked the vortex.
Similarly, the group of people from the Beast Soul Sect did not hesitate at all. The moment the vortex appeared, their figures flashed and directly entered the vortex.
When they opened their eyes, everyone appeared in a small valley. They quickly retreated after a little while at their feet.
Rumble.
Accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, the entire valley was filled with people in an instant.
"The last part of the Nine Nether Martial God ruins has been opened, so you can die too." Looking at Ling Feng and others, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect's eyes turned cold, and his entire aura was completely released.
"Be careful, everyone," Ling Feng said in a deep voice as he looked at the people from the Beast Soul Sect.
This is the last part of the ruins of the Jiuyou Martial God. Even Ling Feng didn’t know what was there, but it is certain that there were things that Jiuyou Martial God gained throughout his life.
Ling Feng also knew that once he entered this, the people from the Beast Soul Sect would definitely attack them, so he was ready just after entering this.
And those casual cultivators stood there as they saw the sudden change, and they didn't know what to do.
They cannot afford to offend the Beast Soul Sect, and similarly, they dare not offend Yang Dingtian.
After looking at the group of casual cultivators, Ling Feng sighed slightly. For a while, it was probably unlikely that they would help deal with the people of the Beast Soul Sect.
"Elders, kill all these people, without leaving any one," Looking at Ling Feng and others, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect nodded to the elders beside him and said lightly.
"Yes, the young master," Hearing the young master's words, the elders nodded, then walked out slowly, and the entire breath was completely released.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, the entire valley was directly wrapped by a powerful aura. Before he could do anything, countless stones burst and gravels scattered all over the ground.
"Take it," shouted violently, Ling Feng's spear trembled rapidly and attacked an elder of the Beast Soul Sect.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
With Ling Feng's loud shout, Yang Dingtian and others did not hesitate at all. Their respective aura was completely released and they attacked the people of the Beast Soul Sect.
Suddenly, there was light in the valley, and fierce attacks cut through the void, and the powerful impact force bombarded the surrounding cliffs.
"Shan Zhen Seal," Looking at the elder of the Beast Soul Sect, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and then the handprint flew over. Suddenly, the spiritual energy surged in the air, and a huge handprint instantly condensed.
Ling Fengshang shouted, and the mountain seal in his hand was like a kite with a broken string, smashing it hard towards the elder of the Beast Soul Sect.
"Thunder Slash," On the other side, Yuwen Cheng also waved the long sword in his hand and attacked the elder of the Beast Soul Sect.
Looking at the attacks of the two, the elder of the Beast Soul Sect had a cool look, his handprints flipped, and he shouted loudly, and a powerful attack came out.