Qiankun Gourd

"Hmph, there's no need for you to know. Just go die!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, without hesitation, he waved his hand, and Yu Wen Wangyuan's Nascent Soul disappeared, flew into the small gourd, and was refined by Hu Ling'er.

In the Tianji Holy Sect, there are two elders at the eighth-level Holy King level, one is named Xi Guan and the other is named Zhao Zhiqing.

Xi Guan was practicing in Zhibu Holy Mountain, and Zhao Zhiqing was practicing in Qingniu Holy Mountain.

If Ye Feng fought these two people head-on, he might not gain any advantage. But if it was a sneak attack, he was 100% sure that he could kill them both.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng decided to kill Xi Guan first.

Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Holy Mountain of Stop. An hour later, a gray mountain appeared in front of him.

The mountain is full of dead trees, huge rocks everywhere, and is filled with the smell of death.

Ye Feng floated outside the mountain protection formation and transmitted the message loudly.

"Senior Brother Xi, are you in the cave?

Hearing the voice transmission, a purple-robed, bearded man in the cave opened his eyes slightly. He probed outside with his spiritual sense and found that it was Liu Zhengyang.

"Liu Zhengyang? Why is he here? I don't usually interact with him much."

Xi Guan touched his chin, thought for a moment, then walked out of the cave, came to the outside of the cave, and looked up into the sky.

"Junior Brother Liu, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Xi Guan was quite cautious and did not let Ye Feng in immediately.

"Something terrible has happened. Senior Brother Yuwen was killed?"

Seeing that Xi Guan was unwilling to open the mountain protection formation, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea and said.

"What? Junior Brother Yuwen was killed? When did it happen?"

Xi Guan was usually on good terms with Yuwen Wangyuan, and was shocked to hear that Yuwen Wangyuan had died. He quickly waved his sleeves to open the mountain protection formation.

"Junior Brother Liu, please come in and talk!"

Ye Feng flew to Xi Guan and said:

"I just received his voice transmission and rushed to his cave. There was no trace of him in the cave. It was a mess inside and there was blood on the ground. I guess he must be in danger."

"Who is so bold as to kill the elders of the Thousand Saints Sect?"

Xi Guan said angrily.

At this moment, Ye Feng's third eye suddenly opened, and a nine-colored light shot out.

With a "pu" sound, it pierced Xi Guan's forehead and blood spurted out.

"what..."

"It's you..."

Xi Guan pointed at Ye Feng in disbelief and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before his Nascent Soul could fly away, Ye Feng grabbed his Nascent Soul out of the storage bag.

"Junior Brother Liu, why are you doing this?"

Yuanying asked.

"No reason, it's your time of death!" Ye Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand and threw him into the small gourd.

They took away all the holy objects on Xi Guan's body and then burned his body.

"The next Qingniu Holy Mountain Zhao Zhiqing!"

Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Qingniu Holy Mountain.

He adopted the same strategy and told Zhao Zhiqing that Xi Guan had been killed. He took advantage of Zhao Zhiqing's unpreparedness and launched a surprise attack on him, killing him on the spot.

Carrying two Nascent Souls of the Seventh Stage Saint King Realm and two Nascent Souls of the Eighth Stage Saint King Realm, Ye Feng returned to the Thousand Saints Holy Sect and began his retreat again.

After Tianji Holy King learned that the four elders were killed, he concluded that it must be the Thousand Saints Sect's culprit. However, the Tianji Holy Sect was no longer as strong as before and had no ability to fight against the Thousand Saints Sect. He could only endure it silently and look for an opportunity to seek revenge.

Another hundred years passed, and with the help of four Nascent Souls and the Holy Valley, Ye Feng's cultivation broke through to the eighth-level Holy King realm.

Wangcai and Ziyun Leihuo Beast also broke through to the third-level Saint King realm.

At this moment, Hu Ling'er has recovered to the fifth level of Divine Emperor realm.

"It's time to seek revenge on Saint King Tianji."

Ye Feng left the cave and headed straight for the Jiuji Holy Mountain where the Tianji Holy King was.

A few hours later, he appeared above the Jiuji Holy Mountain.

"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​our Tianji Holy Sect?"

A group of Heavenly Saint Realm monks flew over here.

Ye Feng just stomped his feet, and an invisible force swept towards them.

Boom boom boom!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

These people screamed, their mouths exploded, and they turned into a bloody mist.

The poor monk of the Tianji Holy Sect died at the hands of Ye Feng without knowing it.

Hearing the screams, hundreds of monks rushed over.

"Wangcai, Purple Cloud Thunder Fire Beast! I leave these people to you!"

Hearing Ye Feng's message, Wangcai and Ziyun Leihuo Beast flew out and killed them.

These people were all cultivators in the Heavenly Saint Realm and were no match for Wangcai and the Purple Cloud Thunder Fire Beast. Soon, they all died on the spot.

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Hearing the screams, Tianji Saint King, who was in retreat, flew out and landed in mid-air.

"It was you who killed so many elders of my sect?" Saint King Tianji asked angrily with his fists clenched.

"It's me!" Ye Feng said coldly, with his hands behind his back, "Not only will I kill them, I'll also kill you!"

"I don't care who you are, a mere 8th-rank Saint Wanjing is no match for me!"

After Saint King Tianji finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves and a silver three-pointed, two-edged sword flew out. After the three-pointed, two-edged sword flew out, it instantly grew wildly, growing to about tens of thousands of feet in length, and fiercely killed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves and a green sword flew out. After the green sword flew out, his body also grew rapidly and turned into a size of tens of thousands of feet.

Bang!

The green sword collided with the three-pointed double-edged sword, and the three-pointed double-edged sword trembled slightly and was knocked away.

At the same time, Saint King Tianji was shocked and retreated repeatedly. He looked at Ye Feng with disbelief.

"Who are you? Why are you trying to make things difficult for our Tianji Holy Sect?"

Seeing that the other party was very powerful, Saint King Tianji asked with some confusion.

"I am Ye Feng, the disciple of Saint King Zixiao!" After Ye Feng said this, golden lightning flashed around his body.

Saint King Tianji did not know Ye Feng, but was very surprised that he did not kill all of Saint King Zixiao's disciples.

"I see!"

Saint King Tianji summoned a spell in his hand, and a huge black and white space appeared. Several Bagua figures on the white space were spinning non-stop, looking extremely powerful.

The black and white space field crashed towards Ye Feng without any mercy.

Ye Feng activated a spell in his hand, and blood gushed out of the nine-colored space field. With the cooperation of the golden lightning, it crashed into the black and white space field.

Although Ye Feng is only at the eighth level of Saint King, his strength is far beyond that of the ninth level of Saint King.

As soon as the two space domains collided, there was a sound of explosion.

The black space field only resisted for a moment before it shattered with a crackling sound!

Saint King Tianji was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his seven orifices. He screamed miserably and flew backwards a hundred feet.

Saint King Tianji knew that he was no match for Ye Feng, so he turned around and tried to escape, but he was soon enveloped by the nine-color space field and stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

Ye Feng flew in front of him and grabbed his Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life! Fellow Daoist, please spare my life!"

"I was not the mastermind behind Master Ling's murder!"