Qiankun Gourd

Ye Feng sneered in his heart: "Let's start with the Xuanshen Holy Sect!"

His figure flashed, and he flew quickly towards the Xuanshen Holy Mountain of the Xuanshen Sect.

With his amazing speed, he easily passed through the layers of protective formations of the Xuanshen God Sect and hovered above the Xuanshen Holy Mountain.

There was no aura fluctuation around Ye Feng, as if he was an inconspicuous mortal.

"How dare you! This is the holy land of the gods, human cultivators, leave immediately!" A big man in black armor shouted coldly. The strength of this big man was only the eighth-level immortal realm.

Ye Feng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Tell your great elder that the Xuanshen Holy Sect will no longer exist today."

"Looking for death!" The big man in black armor was furious when he heard this. He waved his robe sleeve and a golden spear spun around. It instantly turned into a size of ten thousand feet and stabbed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

However, what was shocking was that the golden spear shattered with a crackling sound as soon as it appeared.

"Don't you understand what I am saying?" Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves, and a powerful force swept out, instantly enveloping those gods' monks.

The big man in black armor and the monks behind him only felt an irresistible force squeezing and twisting them, and finally bursting, turning into countless blood mists floating in the air.

This scene frightened the monks who were flying not far away so much that they stopped in mid-air and dared not get close to Ye Feng at all.

Ye Feng smiled coldly and waved his hands. Countless huge fireballs and purple lightning fell from the sky, covering the entire Xuanshen Mountains.

Snap, Snap, Rumble—

In an instant, the entire Xuanshen Mountain Range turned into a sea of ​​fire, and countless Xuanshen Sect monks died tragically on the spot.

"Stop!" An old man's angry shout came from the distance, followed by dozens of elders and senior monks.

Before the old man could finish his words, he was wrapped by an invisible force and could not move.

This old man was none other than the Grand Elder of the Xuanshen Holy Sect, Xuanshen Sheng Emperor.

"Senior, please spare my life!" Xuanshen Shengdi shouted in horror, "We have no grudges against you, why are you doing this?"

Ye Feng's voice was cold and resolute: "Don't you understand? My human race saint died in your hands, and I am here to let you be buried with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the elders, including the Holy Emperor Xuanshen, died at the hands of Ye Feng.

Soon, the Xuanshen Mountain Range was completely destroyed, and the Xuanshen Holy Sect also disappeared without a trace in the Holy Realm. The disciples of the Xuanshen Holy Sect died or fled, and the place was in a mess.

Ye Feng just smiled coldly, turned around and flew away from here, flying towards the Divine Mountain Range where the Divine God Sect was located.

Half a day later, Ye Feng appeared above the Earth God Holy Sect.

Similar to the fate of the Xuanshen Holy Sect, all the elders of the Dishen Holy Sect also died at his hands.

In a moment, the Earth God Holy Sect also disappeared into the Holy Realm.

When the other holy sects learned of this, they panicked and found the Holy Lord of Heaven, asking him to lead them in fighting against this ignorant human monk.

When the Holy Heavenly God heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

This reminded him of the killings of many tribes and elders of the spirit race. Even the Holy Lord Tianling was killed by a human monk.

“I didn’t expect that this human devil would appear in our God Clan. Is he going to exterminate our God Clan as well?” The Holy Lord of Heaven felt both hatred and panic in his heart.

He hated this man for daring to attack the gods. What worried him was that this man had the ability to wipe out a race of spirits ten thousand years ago, and now it would be even easier for him to wipe out their race of gods.

"Senior, don't hesitate any longer. It may be too late if you hesitate any longer. Only if we all work together can we kill this man." The elders from other sects advised anxiously.

“No, this guy is too powerful. We are no match for him at all. I suggest that everyone hide first.” The Holy Lord of Heaven sighed helplessly.

Since the Heavenly God Saint said so, the others were even less confident of defeating Ye Feng. It seemed that the only way was to avoid this person.

"Everyone, don't worry. This man is a human cultivator, and he is definitely not here just to target us. I will contact the other Saints right away, and we will work together to deal with this kid." After the Holy Heavenly God said this, he took out a token and sent a message to the Saints of the Demon Clan, Monster Clan, Ghost Clan, and Saint Clan.

However, after hearing about this, these races not only did not express their willingness to help, but instead mocked the Heavenly Saint as a coward, which made the Heavenly Saint even more angry.

"Seniors, how is it? Are other seniors willing to lend a hand?" the elders asked with concern.

"Alas! They are unwilling to help. It seems that we have to do this ourselves." The Holy Lord of Heaven sighed.

At this moment, the sect token of the Holy Emperor Zhisheng suddenly shone. He waved his sleeves and the token flew in front of him. An urgent voice came from the opposite side: "Great Elder, something bad has happened! We...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, screams were heard from the other side.

"Oh no! That human monk has come to my Holy Zhisheng Sect to kill us!" Holy Zhisheng Emperor was horrified.

"Senior, let's attack together! If we don't act now it will be too late!" The Holy Emperor Zhisheng shouted with a serious face.

"Seniors! Let's attack together!" Seeing this, the other elders also echoed loudly.

"Okay! It seems that this is the only way!" The Holy Lord of Heaven gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Let's go!"

In desperation, the Heavenly God Saint led many elders to kill Ye Feng. A thrilling battle is about to begin...

Ye Feng was now speeding towards the Holy City of Miaoshen at an astonishing speed, his heart full of urgency and determination. However, just before he was about to arrive at the Holy City, his consciousness suddenly caught several extremely powerful auras, like the brightest stars in the night sky, which could not be ignored.

The leader had reached the first-order Saint Venerable Realm, and those following closely behind him were all strong men at the ninth-order Saint Emperor Realm. They were the Heavenly Saint Venerable, the Blazing Saint Emperor, the Miao Saint Emperor, the Forest Saint Emperor, the Treasure Saint Emperor, the Thousand Saint Emperors, the Instrument Saint Emperor, and the Origin Saint Emperor. The eight Saint Emperors gathered together, obviously for Ye Feng.

"Hmph, you've come just in time. It saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one." Ye Feng curled his lips into a sneer and deliberately slowed down his pace, as if he was teasing the upcoming opponents.

"Senior, the person in front of us has a calm aura and extraordinary cultivation. He must be the human cultivator we are looking for." There was a hint of solemnity in the voice of the Holy Emperor Zhisheng, and it was obvious that he was afraid of Ye Feng's strength.

"Everyone, don't underestimate the enemy." The voice of the Holy God was steady and powerful, reminding everyone.

"There are so many of us, how could we be afraid of just one of us?" Holy Emperor Miaoshen chuckled, his tone full of disdain.