Qiankun Gourd

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and several green sword lights shot out, meeting the several flames on the opposite side.

Soon, the green sword light began to entangle with the flames.

The Flame Ancestor was only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He was no match for Ye Feng at all. In just a blink of an eye, the flames were knocked away by the green sword light.

Seeing this, the old ancestor Lieyan did not give up. He had made up his mind that he would not be a human being until he avenged his grandson.

He made a hand gesture and the flames flew out again, gathering together and transforming into a huge cone of fire. The cone of fire shone brightly and transformed into a fiery red lion, which roared and pounced towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and the green sword lights gathered together and transformed into a green giant sword. The green giant sword shone with green light, and with a buzzing sound, it killed the fiery red lion.

There was a loud bang!

The fiery red lion was shining with light all over its body, and it collided with the green giant sword, making a collision sound, while at the same time causing countless air waves and fiery red to spread in all directions.

The air around it was shaken.

The old ancestor of the Flame felt a powerful force coming at him, and his body involuntarily retreated several feet. He hurriedly circulated the magic power in his body, and only then was he able to stabilize his body. A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"This man has such strong magical powers, I am no match for him!"

The Flame Ancestor thought secretly in his heart,

"It seems that we can only ask fellow Taoists from the Great Soul Sect of the Great Liao Kingdom to help."

"Fellow Daoist Yelu! This man has great magical powers. I am no match for him. For the sake of my grandson, please help me!"

The Flame Ancestor kept making hand gestures while speaking to the old man in a light green robe beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Lieyan seems to have figured it out! As long as your Flame Sect submits to our Great Soul Sect, I will come to your rescue."

The man in the light green robe said calmly.

It turned out that the man in the light green robe belonged to Yelu Bushai, the third elder of the Great Soul Sect of the Liao Kingdom. He came this time to persuade the Flame Sect to join the Great Soul Sect.

The Dahun Sect is one of the five major sects of immortal cultivation in the Anwu Continent. The sect has a great elder in the late Nascent Soul stage and several elders in the Nascent Soul stage. It can be said that it is very powerful.

"I agree, I agree! As long as you help me kill this man, my Flame Sect will be a sub-sect of the Great Soul Sect from now on."

The Flame Ancestor nodded and said.

"Okay! Then I will lend a helping hand to you, fellow Taoist!"

After Yelu Bucai finished speaking, he pinched his hands together and several skulls wrapped in black air flew out from behind him. Each of these black skulls was as big as a bowl, with blue light coming out of their eyes and black air coming out of their nostrils, looking extremely terrifying.

After these skulls flew out, they did not help the old man attack the giant green sword, but directly pounced on Ye Feng.

"Boy, you're unlucky to meet me here!"

As soon as Yelu Bucai finished speaking, those black skulls pounced in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and golden light shone around him. A golden barrier appeared in front of him, which was the defensive light shield created by the golden scale armor.

Bang bang bang!

These skulls crashed into the golden light shield one after another, stopped, and could not move forward at all.

Seeing this, a black light spit out from the skull's mouth and attacked the golden light shield. The black light hit the golden light shield, making a collision sound.

But no matter how these black lights attacked, they could not break the golden light shield.

"Oh no! Another Nascent Soul cultivator has also taken action. What should we do? We can't help much."

Du Qingqing said anxiously from a distance.

"Sister, don't worry, Master is fine!"

Zhuo Zifan patted Du Qingqing's shoulder and comforted her. He stood up and felt anxious. He wanted to rush up to help his master, but with his current level of cultivation, he would be a dead end. It would be a pity to keep him here.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such strong defensive power!"

Yelu Bucai was secretly surprised when he saw that his skull could not break through the golden light shield for a while.

"Who are you, Excellency? Can you please sit down and have a good talk?"

Seeing that Ye Feng had great magical powers, Yelu Bucai actually wanted to win him over.

"Fellow Daoist Yelu, this man killed my grandson, and I must avenge him. Do you also want to win him over? If so, I will not agree to your request!"

When Ancestor Lieyan saw that Yelu Bucai wanted to get close to Ye Feng, he shouted hurriedly.

"Hmph! If your grandson doesn't die in my hands today, he will die in someone else's hands someday. If he hadn't been unreasonable, I wouldn't bother to kill him."

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Yelu! This man's flying sword is really powerful. I can't hold on any longer!"

The Flame Ancestor shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Yelu Bucai began to think. The young man in front of him was really powerful. Even if he took action again, he would probably not get any benefit.

He would rather offend the Flame Ancestor than have such a person.

Wouldn't it be better if we could win over this young man? Even if we can't, it would be a good thing to make friends with him.

When Yelu thought of this, the several black skulls suddenly changed direction and pounced towards the Flame Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Yelu...you...what are you doing..."

When the Flame Ancestor saw the skull rushing towards him, he screamed in fear.

At this moment, the giant green sword broke the fiery red lion with one sword and stabbed at the Flame Ancestor.

The Flame Ancestor was in a panic at this time and didn't know what to do.

Run! Yes, running is the only way!

Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Lieyan turned around and was about to escape, but under the attack of two high-level monks, he had no plan to escape at all.

The giant sword and the black skeleton pounced on him at the same time.

Then there was a scream, and the flesh and blood of the Flame Ancestor flew out in an instant and disappeared not far away. Even the Nascent Soul did not escape, and only a storage bag was left floating there.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!"

Seeing that Yelu Bucai was helping him, Ye Feng bowed slightly.

"Haha! I am Yelu Bucai, the third elder of the Great Soul Sect of the Great Liao Kingdom. I don't know your name! Which country and sect are you from?"

Yelu Bucai bowed slightly and said.

"I am Ye Feng from the Ziyun Sect of the Xing Kingdom!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye. Nice to meet you! Fellow Daoist Ye Feng has such great magical power that I admire him very much! If you don't mind, can you go with me to the Liao Kingdom to meet him?"

"I still have things to do, so I won't beg for mercy!"

Ye Feng declined politely.

Yelu Bucai was not angry when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist, please accept the storage bag of this old man Lieyan! This old guy is so ungrateful and has offended you. He deserves to die."

"Then you're welcome!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeve and the storage bag flew into Ye Feng's hand.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ye has something to do, I will not force you! If you don't mind, I would like to make friends with you. What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist Yelu thinks highly of me, and I couldn't ask for more!"

"Okay, great!"

After Yelu Bucai finished speaking, he waved his hand gently and a small box flew out.

"This is a treasure I found by chance, so I'd like to give it to you, Taoist friend. I don't know if you like it or not."

Ye Feng had long guessed the other party's intention to win him over, and since the gift was delivered to his door, there was no way he would refuse it.