Qiankun Gourd

"Dugu Yue, you Xiaoyao Sect are so bold that you dare to attack the mountain gate of our Xuandao Sect."

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and looked gloomily at Dugu Yue who was floating in the air.

"Haha! I thought he was some big shot, but it turns out he's a ninth-rank Saint King cultivator."

"I don't care who you are, you must die today!"

Dugu Yue smiled coldly, made a hand gesture, and a green light shot out. The green light instantly grew larger and attacked Ye Feng and others.

Huang Yi and others retreated when they saw this.

Ye Feng smiled coldly and waved his hand, and a black and white lightning shot out.

Bang!

The black and white lightning collided with the green light, and there was a sound of explosion.

The green light was instantly shattered by the black and white lightning, and the black and white lightning went straight towards Dugu Yue.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Dugu Yue was horrified upon seeing this scene. He could not believe that a cultivator at the ninth level of Saint King could be so powerful.

His green light was shattered with just one strike. He is at the first level of Saint Emperor, how could he lose?

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

Dugu Yue's face darkened and he hurriedly made a gesture with his hands. A huge green space domain appeared around him. This green space domain quickly expanded and rushed towards Ye Feng and others.

With a bang, the black and white lightning instantly hit the cyan space domain, making it impossible for the cyan space domain to move forward at all.

"what?"

Dugu Yue's face showed surprise again, and he was so scared that sweat poured down his forehead. He knew what this meant, which meant that this person's cultivation must be higher than his.

At this moment, the green space magic circle made a spitting sound, crackling!

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on it, and these cracks gradually expanded.

Bang!

The black and white lightning shot out across the blue space and headed straight for Dugu Yue.

"not good!"

When Dugu Yue saw this, he was horrified and turned around to escape, but it was too late.

The black and white lightning instantly enveloped him, crackling! crackling!

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

"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life!"

Dugu Yue cried out in pain

"Humph, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have done it in the first place!"

"You'd better die!"

A black lightning penetrated into Dugu Yue's body, grabbed his Nascent Soul out, and flew in front of Ye Feng.

The many sacred storage devices on his body were also wrapped in lightning and sent to Ye Feng.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"These were all arranged by our great elder, Saint Emperor Xiaoyao. I just..."

"So much nonsense!"

Ye Feng didn't waste any words with him. He smiled coldly and threw his Nascent Soul to Wangcai and Ziyun Leihuo Beast for them to enjoy.

This operation sounds troublesome, but it only takes a moment.

No matter whether they were disciples of Xiaoyao Sect or Xuandao Sect, it was over before they could see anything.

They only saw Dugu Yue's body floating in the air, and soon it turned into ashes and disappeared.

"The Third Elder is dead, the Third Elder is the Fourth Elder, run away, run away!"

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were frightened and fled in all directions.

"The Great Elder is mighty, the Great Elder is mighty, the Great Elder is mighty!"

The disciples of Xuan Dao Sect came to their senses and shed tears of excitement. They needed a victory so badly and they needed someone to help them so badly.

"Senior Brother, should we chase him?" Huang Yi came to Ye Feng and asked.

"No need, let them go back and report the news, we just need to take precautions."

"I guess it won't be long before the Holy Emperor Xiaoyao comes in person."

Ye Feng smiled slightly and gave Huang Yi an order.

"As ordered!"

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Suo, Junior Brother Cheng, pass the order down and have the disciples re-arrange a set of protective formations and expand the scope of the patrol."

Huang Yi agreed, and then gave instructions to the three monks behind him.

"Yes, sir!" The three of them agreed and went to work.

"Junior sister, your cultivation is advancing too slowly. I have refined some elixirs that I think will help you break through to the ninth level of Saint King quickly. You should go into seclusion during this period of time."

Ye Feng waved his hand, and three jade bottles flew out and landed beside Huang Yi.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Seeing the three bottles of pills, Huang Yi was so excited that tears flowed down his face. Then he turned into a ray of light and began to practice.

Ye Feng came to the Elder Hall and waited for the arrival of the Holy Emperor Xiaoyao.

The news of Dugu Yue's murder soon reached the ears of Xiaoyao Shenghuang, the grand elder of Dao Xiaoyao Sect.

"How can this be?"

"Third Junior Brother, is he at the first level of Saint Emperor?"

"Didn't all the Saint Emperor cultivators of Xuan Dao Sect die in that battle?"

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a grim expression on his face was walking back and forth in the Elders' Hall, looking somewhat restless.

"Big Brother, I sent someone to inquire about it. A hundred years ago, a great elder named Ye came to Xuan Dao Sect. This person only has the cultivation level of the ninth-order Saint King realm."

"I think this person is the one who killed Third Junior Brother."

Not far away, an old man in purple robe suddenly said.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​this person is only at the ninth level of Saint King. How could he possibly kill Junior Brother Tian?"

“I still can’t believe it!”

The Holy Emperor Xiaoyao turned his head, looked at the old man in purple robe, shook his head, and said with some disbelief.

"This is not difficult. We can go and meet this person and we will know!"

The purple-robed old man took a step forward and smiled slightly.

"Okay, let's go meet this guy named Ye!"

"go!"

The Free and Easy Saint Emperor nodded slightly, and he and the purple-robed old man transformed into a beam of light and disappeared into the hall.

Ye Feng sat upright in the Elders' Hall, his powerful spiritual sense spreading out tens of thousands of miles away. Soon, two fast-flying figures appeared in his mind.

"Here we go, two people!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Somebody come!"

Upon hearing the decree, the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Realm came to the hall.

"Great Elder!"

"Send a message to the three elders and ask them to guard the mountain gate. I will be back soon!"

Ye Feng gave an order and turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot.

"Yes, sir!" the disciple agreed.

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared thousands of miles away, blocking the way of the two figures.

"Which of you is the Happy Saint Emperor?"

Ye Feng asked coldly.

Seeing Ye Feng blocking their way, Emperor Xiaoyao and the old man in purple robe were slightly surprised, but they soon thought of something.

"Are you Ye Feng?" Saint Emperor Xiaoyao said coldly.

"Are you the Free and Easy Saint Emperor?" Ye Feng did not answer the other party, but asked back.

"Ye Feng, you killed my third junior brother, today is the day you die!" The purple-robed old man at the side instantly shot out a purple light from his hand.

The purple light rushed towards Ye Feng at lightning speed.