Qiankun Gourd

"Young man, what's your name?" the old man suddenly asked, with a barely perceptible sense of majesty and kindness in his voice.

"Junior Ye Feng, greetings to senior!" Ye Feng's heart trembled, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, and hurriedly bowed respectfully, his tone full of respect.

"May I ask what your name is, senior?" Ye Feng asked cautiously, his eyes revealing curiosity and awe.

"Haha, do you know who arranged this place? It was me!" The old man laughed loudly upon hearing this, his voice as loud as a bell, echoing in the hall.

"So... So the senior is the ancestor of all things, the Supreme Lord of Chaos!" Ye Feng was greatly surprised. He did not expect that this seemingly ordinary old man was actually the legendary Lord of Chaos. For a moment, he was at a loss.

"I'm sorry, junior!" Ye Feng saluted again hurriedly, his tone full of fear and awe.

"Haha, it seems you are not stupid!" Chaos Supreme smiled slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"I am very satisfied with your performance, but I didn't get this Chaos Divine Blade for nothing." Chaos Supreme changed the subject and his tone became serious.

"Senior, if there is anything I can do for you, please just tell me!" Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's heart trembled and he quickly said respectfully.

"I want you to go to the Chaos Realm as soon as possible, cultivate to the Chaos Supreme Realm, and eliminate three traitors for me." Chaos Supreme said solemnly, "These three traitors are Tai Jing, Yuan Hong, and Tong Xuan."

When Chaos Supreme talked about these three people, his face was full of anger.

"Senior, these three are your most talented disciples. I think their cultivation is very high and it will be difficult for me to match them!" After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng did not agree directly but expressed his concerns.

"All three of them have reached the first level of Chaos Master realm. As long as you can reach this level, they will definitely not be your opponents." Chaos Supreme said calmly, his tone full of confidence.

"Also, I have a relic in the Holy Emperor State. After you enter the Holy Emperor Realm, you can go there directly and get my inheritance." Chaos Supreme said, waving his robe sleeves, and a scroll flew down and landed in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be a map to somewhere in Shengdizhou. The map marked the detailed route and the location of the ruins.

“If I hadn’t been trapped by three people, I would have killed them with my own hands without your help.” Chaos Supreme sighed and continued, “If you can rescue me, I am willing to give you the position of Lord of Chaos.”

The old man's words made Ye Feng's heart move. His goal was to become the Lord of Chaos. If he could obtain the mantle of the Supreme Chaos, it would naturally be a blessing.

"Thank you, senior. In that case, I am willing to do my best." Ye Feng no longer hesitated and agreed resolutely.

"Okay, I'll keep my eyes on you. My spiritual power is almost used up. I'll use the last of my power to send you out!" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves. A ray of light quickly wrapped up Ye Feng, and his figure disappeared in the hall in an instant.

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared not far from the Daluo Temple. He looked at the Daluo Temple in front of him and secretly vowed in his heart that he must fulfill the wish of the Supreme Chaos.

However, at this moment, the Daluo Temple in front of him flashed and disappeared. Ye Feng was shocked, knowing that this was a method used by Chaos Supreme to protect him.

Without thinking too much, he turned into a beam of light and left the place, returning to the Dashan Holy Sect. However, when he returned to the Dashan Holy Sect, he found that the place had changed beyond all recognition and was occupied by other sects.

"Who are you? Where is Hao Dashan?" Ye Feng shouted angrily while floating in the air. His voice was as deafening as thunder, echoing in the valley.

Seeing that Ye Feng was emitting the cultivation of a fourth-level Saint King, an old man in a yellow robe at the fifth-level Saint King level, along with many disciples, flew towards him.

"Hao Dashan died a long time ago, and the Dashan Holy Sect no longer exists. This place is now the territory of my Jinguan Holy Sect. If you know what's good for you, get out of here right now." The old man in yellow robe said bluntly, his tone full of threats and provocations.

"What?" Ye Feng was furious when he heard that. Tens of thousands of purple lightning rays suddenly appeared behind him. These lightning rays circled and danced in the air like dragons, emitting an astonishing pressure.

"In that case, you all die!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, and tens of thousands of lightning bolts shot out in an instant, attacking everyone on the mountain.

Bang, bang, bang! Ah…! Ah…! Ah…!

The cultivators below the fourth-order Saint Lord realm screamed in agony, and were all smashed into powder and disappeared into thin air. Even the old man in the yellow robe was hit by a bolt of lightning, and was knocked away on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" The yellow-robed old man said in disbelief, his face pale. He never thought that Ye Feng's strength would be so strong.

"You... who are you?" the old man asked with a grim expression, his tone full of fear and anxiety.

"You have no right to ask who I am!" Ye Feng flew up and grabbed the old man's Nascent Soul out of his body before he finished speaking. The old man's Nascent Soul was trembling with fear, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You...if you kill me, our Great Elder will never let you go!" the old man's Nascent Soul said in horror.

"Hmph, then I'll send you to see your great elder!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and immediately threw the old man's Nascent Soul to the spirit beast Wangcai for him to enjoy. Wangcai opened his mouth wide and swallowed the old man's Nascent Soul in one gulp.

"Golden Light Holy Sect! I will destroy you sooner or later!" Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot. His heart was filled with anger and murderous intent, and he vowed to completely destroy the Golden Light Holy Sect.

After flying a distance of one hundred thousand miles, he landed on a mountain with strong immortal power.

After Ye Feng opened up a cave, he practiced in seclusion again. He knew that only by constantly improving his strength could he fulfill the wish of Chaos Supreme and protect himself and the people around him.

After a hundred years of seclusion, with the help of two Ninth-Rank Saint Lord Nascent Souls, the "Xuan Dao Jing" and Hu Ling'er, Ye Feng's cultivation finally broke through to the Ninth-Rank Saint Lord realm.

And his spirit beast Wangcai also refined those Nascent Souls and his cultivation level reached the fifth-level Saint Lord realm.

"It's time to destroy the Golden Light Holy Sect." Ye Feng stood up, his eyes were as sharp as torches, full of determination and murderous intent.

About half an hour later, he arrived above the Jinguan Mountains.

There were continuous mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the air was like a paradise. However, in Ye Feng's eyes, this was a place full of killing and blood.

"Senior, where is this..." A group of monks flew over, and a burly man in the lead was about to say something.

However, before he could finish his words, Ye Feng simply stomped his feet slightly, and an invisible force swept towards these people.

All of them exploded and died on the spot, their bodies turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air.