Qiankun Gourd

Everyone in the Murong family stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

The person who came was none other than Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was meditating in the courtyard before, and when he heard what Murong Hong said, he immediately came to the front yard.

Before he came in front of the crowd, he heard Wu Qinghui's arrogant words.

Wu Qinghui had previously inquired about the Murong family. After learning that the Murong family had an elder in the late foundation building stage, he disdainfully wanted to compete with this elder of the Murong family.

"Senior is......?"

Wu Qinghui took several steps back and almost vomited blood. He barely used the magic power in his body to stabilize his body.

"I am Ye Feng, the great elder of the Murong family! Old man, did you just say you wanted to compete with me?"

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at the other person with narrowed eyes, murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Senior... misunderstanding, this is all misunderstanding!"

Wu Qinghui knew the gap between Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators and Core Formation Stage cultivators. Even if they all attacked together, they would not be a match for Ye Feng, so he immediately gave in.

"Junior...Junior..."

Wu Qinghui forced a smile on his stiff face and spoke hesitantly.

"I am under the order of City Lord Shan..."

Before Wu Qinghui finished speaking, a black light suddenly flew out from Ye Feng's hand, which was a flying needle.

With a "Puff!" sound, the flying needle shot into Wu Qinghui's forehead.

Wu Qinghui groaned, stared with his eyes wide open, pointed forward, opened his mouth unwillingly, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Qinghui's death frightened the monks in the City Lord's Mansion so much that they screamed and fled in all directions.

"Ah? Senior Wu was killed! Senior Wu was killed!"

No one present had expected Ye Feng to be so ruthless. Murong Shan, Murong Hong and others were stunned for a moment.

"Wu Qinghui died immediately...killed by the Great Elder?"

Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

The Great Elder actually killed a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage in seconds. How fucking powerful!

"Fellow Daoist Murong, don't just stand there, get rid of Wu Qinghui! Be prepared, I think Shan Xiong will come in person next time."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he went back to his own villa.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

After seeing Ye Feng's strength, the entire Murong family was full of confidence, and Murong Shan couldn't stop smiling.

Inviting Senior Ye to serve as the family's grand elder is really a great thing for the family. In this way, the Murong family's industry on Kuilong Island can be preserved.

Even if Shan Xiong is very powerful, he still has to consider the strength of Senior Ye.

Ye Feng killed Wu Qinghui, firstly, because Wu Qinghui was arrogant and spoke insolently, and secondly, to tell Shan Xiong that with Ye Feng in the Murong family, it would not be easy to cause trouble for them.

City Lord's Mansion.

A big man with a short beard and wearing a brocade robe sat on the city lord's throne. He was drinking and touching a charming woman all the time.

"Good wine, good wine! Haha!"

"The wine is good. Lord City Lord, please drink more!" said the charming woman, and then poured another glass for the big man.

"The wine is good, and the people are even better!"

The big man opened his mouth wide and took a deep bite on the face of the charming woman.

"My Lord, that's disgusting!"

"Haha! Good wine, good wine!"

The big man picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

This big man was none other than Shan Xiong.

Just at this moment, a minion ran in in a panic.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, Senior Wu... Senior Wu..."

"What's wrong with Wu Qinghui? He's so hesitant when speaking. That's not right!"

"Senior Wu was killed by the great elder of the Murong family!"

"What? Wu Qinghui was killed?"

Upon hearing that Wu Qinghui was killed, Shan Xiong was furious and immediately threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"Sir, calm down!"

"What do you know? Get out of here!"

Shan Xiong stood up suddenly and roared at the charming woman beside him. The charming woman was so scared that she quickly retreated.

"Wu Qinghui is my senior brother. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today! The Murong family actually killed him? How despicable!

Tonight, I will wipe out the Murong family without leaving a single survivor!"

Late at night, many men in black flew over the Murong family.

The leader among these men in black was the city lord Shan Xiong, and behind him were several foundation-building cultivators and many Qi-refining cultivators.

"Kill them all. Don't leave a single person from the Murong family alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black people behind him rushed towards the Murong family.

"kill!"

The Murong family was well prepared. When they saw the people from the City Lord's Mansion coming to kill them, they rushed out from the dark and surrounded the people from the City Lord's Mansion.

"kill!"

A little black dog rushed towards the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator among the men in black without restraint.

Aaah...!

A cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment had his neck bitten off before he could react, and died on the spot.

For a moment, the Murong family was filled with deafening cries of killing and poisonous fog.

Although the cultivation level of the Murong family members was not high, they had the help of Wangcai and the poison forest formation that had been set up long ago, so they caught the City Lord's Mansion off guard for a moment.

"Hmm? Damn it, someone actually set up a poison forest array in the Murong family. Looks like I have to do it myself!"

Seeing that the people from the City Lord's Mansion were at a disadvantage for a moment, Shan Xiong frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to kill the Murong family by surprise, but he didn't expect to fall into an ambush by others.

Shan Xiong waved his hand and a silver short spear shot out. After the silver short spear flew out, it spun around and turned into a silver light, killing towards Murong's family.

But before the silver light fell, a beam of white light shot out, and with a clang, it blocked the attack of the silver light.

The white light is exactly Ye Feng’s Treading Wave Sword!

"City Lord Shan, your opponent is me!"

Ye Feng suddenly appeared opposite Shan Xiong and looked at him coldly.

"Hmm? You are Ye Feng!"

Shan Xiong's face was gloomy and his words were full of murderous intent.

"Not bad!"

"Humph, you killed Senior Brother Wu, today I will avenge him!"

As soon as Shan Xiong finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and more than a dozen silver short spears shot out, instantly transforming into more than a dozen silver lights and killing towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was not to be outdone. More than a dozen black rays of light shot out from his hands, meeting the opponent's silver light.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the silver light and the black light came into contact with each other, they started fighting each other back and forth.

In a moment, the black light gradually gained the upper hand, and the silver light was forced to retreat step by step.

"Huh? Impossible?"

Seeing that his silver short spear was no match for the opponent's black light, Shan Xiong's heart sank. The opponent was only in the initial stage of Jindan cultivation, so how could his magic power be stronger than his own.

Shan Xiong widened his eyes in disbelief. It was indeed true. His silver short spear was already in a state of collapse and would soon be unable to hold on.

"this...!"

Shan Xiong's two big eyes kept rolling around.

Ye Feng didn't care about this. He used both hands to activate the magic formula, and the power of the black light increased greatly. Purple electric light also appeared around his body, and the speed and power increased greatly.

Bang bang bang!

In a moment, those silver short spears were knocked back!