Qiankun Gourd

Ye Feng's words were as cold as ice. As soon as they fell, he waved his hand and an invisible but extremely powerful force suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the Wood Spirit Saint Emperor like a raging wave.

Under the influence of this force, the Wood Spirit Saint Emperor had no power to resist. His Nascent Soul was snatched out, as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, and then thrown mercilessly into the small gourd in Ye Feng's hand.

At the same time, other people in the Mu Ling Holy City screamed in fear. Their bodies instantly turned into blood mist under Ye Feng's power. The fire of life was extinguished at this moment, leaving only deathly silence.

The old man in white robe standing nearby witnessed this scene and felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.

His eyes widened and the hair on his body stood on end, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

However, at this moment, countless huge fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky. They streaked across the sky like meteors and smashed towards the Mu Ling Holy City with destructive force.

"Boom! Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the Mu Ling Holy City was instantly engulfed in flames.

Those who did not have time to escape let out miserable screams as the flames raged, and their lives turned to ashes at this moment.

“How cruel!” The old man in white robe looked at the tragic scene in front of him, his face turned pale with fear and a dry cry came out from his throat.

He couldn't imagine that Ye Feng would actually massacre an entire city just for a mere human cultivator.

However, Ye Feng seemed not to have heard the exclamation of the old man in white robe, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He looked at the frightened old man in white robes and said calmly, "Don't be afraid. You have done a great service to me. I will not kill you."

The old man in white robe felt a little relieved after hearing this. He quickly put away his expression and said to Ye Feng respectfully, "Thank you, senior!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, then said: "Let's go to the next place."

"Or lead the way?" The old man in white robe was shocked. He thought Ye Feng had killed enough, but he didn't expect him to continue.

"Yes, let's go to the Golden Spirit Holy City." Ye Feng touched his chin, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What? Are you going to slaughter them again?" Hearing this, the old man in white robe was filled with fear again. He knew very well how ruthless Ye Feng was, so in order to survive, he had to continue to lead the way for Ye Feng.

"Senior, where do you want to go next?" the old man in white robe asked respectfully, while praying secretly in his heart, hoping that Ye Feng would show mercy.

Ye Feng did not answer directly, but said calmly: "Since there is the Wood Spirit Holy City, I think there must be the Gold Spirit Holy City, Water Spirit Holy City, Fire Spirit Holy City, Earth Spirit Holy City, and Instrument Spirit Holy City, right? Let's start with the Gold Spirit Holy City and take them one by one."

The old man in white robe felt bitter when he heard this.

He knew that Ye Feng was going to destroy the cities of the major holy clans, which would be a disaster.

However, he had no power to stop it.

"This..." The old man in white robe hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Senior, isn't this too much? After all, these cities are the hard work of the major saints."

Ye Feng's face instantly turned cold when he heard this. He looked at the old man in white robe coldly and said, "You don't like it? Then go and die. Anyway, to me, you are just a tool to lead the way."

The old man in white robe trembled with fear when he heard this.

He did not dare to hesitate any longer and said hurriedly: "Senior, please follow me."

As he spoke, the old man in white robe took Ye Feng to fly towards the Golden Spirit Holy City. Along the way, he felt extremely heavy-hearted, as he knew that what was waiting for the Golden Spirit Holy City would be an unavoidable disaster.

When Ye Feng and the old man in white robes arrived at the Jinling Holy City, all the elders stationed here felt unprecedented pressure.

They looked at Ye Feng's cold eyes and felt endless fear in their hearts.

However, Ye Feng did not give them any chance to resist.

He went on a killing spree, wreaking havoc in the Golden Spirit Holy City like a ferocious beast.

The elders stationed here died one after another, and only the fifth elder sent a message to the Golden Spirit Saint Emperor for help at the critical moment.

At this moment, in the distant Human-Spirit Mountains, the elves and the humans were fighting fiercely.

However, without the help of the Wood Spirit Saint Emperor, the spirit race gradually fell into a disadvantage.

At this time, they received the news that the Wood Spirit Saint Emperor was killed and the Wood Spirit Saint City was destroyed. This news shook the hearts of all the spirits like a bolt from the blue.

The other Saint Emperors all felt insecure, fearing that their own Holy City would be the next to be attacked. Sure enough, not long after, Saint Emperor Jinling also received the message from the Fifth Elder.

"Great Elder, a human cultivator has launched a surprise attack on our Jinling Holy City. Please come back soon! If you don't come back, the entire holy city will be destroyed by him." The Fifth Elder's voice was filled with endless fear and despair.

Upon hearing this, the Golden Spirit Saint Emperor did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly found other Saint Emperors of the Heavenly Spirit Saint Sect to discuss countermeasures.

“Senior, this move of the human race is so powerful that I have to go back to support them.” The Golden Spirit Saint Emperor said to the Heavenly Spirit Saint Emperor.

Upon hearing this, Holy Emperor Tianling frowned.

He knew very well that this attack by the human race was of great significance. If it was not stopped, the elves might really be in danger of being exterminated.

"I suggest that we should cease fire with the human race." The Golden Spirit Saint Emperor continued, "Otherwise, I'm afraid our spirit race will be completely destroyed."

The other Saint Emperors also expressed their agreement.

They no longer had the heart to fight. If they continued fighting, more of their people would die.

"Okay." Tianling Saint Emperor sighed helplessly, "I'll go talk to Tianren Saint Venerable."

However, at this moment, the Golden Spirit Saint Emperor suddenly said, "Senior, the matter is urgent, I will go back first."

As he said this, he bowed to the Holy Emperor Tianling and disappeared into the hall. Seeing this, the other Holy Emperors also said goodbye and left.

The Holy Emperor Tianling looked at the backs of the people leaving, and felt sad. He knew that the Spirit Clan had really lost this time, and lost miserably.

After some discussion, the Celestial Spirits finally decided to compensate the Humans with countless natural treasures and signed a contract to pay countless treasures every year. Only then did the Celestial Saint Emperor agree to a ceasefire.

However, Ye Feng did not stop at this time. He looked at the fifth elder who was controlled by him in the air, his eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist, please hold back!" At this moment, the voice of the Golden Spirit Saint Emperor suddenly came from a distance, "My Spiritual Race has already ceased hostilities with the Human Race. Can you please let my Junior Brother go?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a cold smile. "Cease-fire? Haha, I don't care if others stop fighting, but I didn't say I wanted to stop fighting. You spirits killed my Senior Sister He, and I will avenge you to the end."