Qiankun Gourd

The ugly demon cultivator had been beaten by Ye Feng to the point where he had no way to retreat. He had to either be killed by Ye Feng or turn around and run away now.

After a moment, the ugly demon cultivator waved his hand, and the giant hammer flashed and disappeared. A black light flashed around his body, and he turned into a black light and fled into the distance.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Ye Feng's figure flashed and turned into a blue light, chasing after the ugly demon cultivator.

After flying for several miles, Ye Feng stopped in mid-air.

"Wangcai, Jinmao! I leave this kid to you!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a black light and a golden light flew out and chased after the ugly man.

At this time, the fight between the others was still difficult to determine the winner.

Shan Rong waved his sleeves, and five black figures suddenly flew out. The five figures transformed into five black spiders about four or five feet tall. These spiders had the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul stage.

Whoosh whoosh!

The black spider opened its mouth wide, and countless black lights shot out, attacking those demon cultivators at lightning speed.

The demon cultivators who were fighting with Li Wenxuan, Chu Xiong and Ji Ji had no time to dodge and were hit one after another. They screamed in pain and were seriously injured.

Li Wenxuan, Chuxiong and Ji Ji beat the fallen dog hard and controlled the magic weapons to kill the demon cultivator.

In a moment, the three demon cultivators died at the hands of the three men.

Upon seeing this, the red-faced man who was fighting with Shan Rong was covered in golden light and blocked the attack of the black light. However, he was instantly at a disadvantage under the attack of Shan Rong's five magic swords.

"Not good! Human monks are really despicable and shameless!"

The red-faced man yelled, and a black light flashed around him. His figure flashed and turned into a streak of light, escaping into the distance.

"Thank you, Senior Shan, for your help!"

Li Wenxuan, Chu Xiong and Ji Ji bowed slightly to Shan Rong at the same time.

"Fellow Daoists, you are welcome. Let's go help other Daoists!"

Shan Rong waved his hand without saying much, and led everyone and five spiders to the place where the 29th team escaped.

When they caught up with the 29th team, only a skinny old man was left fighting against seven or eight demon monks.

However, this skinny old man was covered in blood and was at the end of his life.

"Fellow Daoist Meng!"

Shan Rong and others arrived just in time and flew towards these demon cultivators to kill them.

As for Ye Feng, it didn’t take long before Wangcai and Jinmao flew back with several storage rings. Jinmao swallowed the Nascent Soul of that demon cultivator, and his cultivation level was raised from the middle Nascent Soul stage to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Wangcai, Jinmao, you did a great job!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and touched the two of them's little heads.

"Wang Wang!"

"Ow!"

The two were praised by Ye Feng, licked Ye Feng's arm happily, and disappeared in a flash of light.

Ye Feng turned into a streak of light and flew backwards. After flying about ten miles, he saw Shan Rong and the others on the top of a mountain.

"Hmm? Five puppet spiders?"

When Ye Feng saw the scene on the top of the mountain, his brows frowned slightly.

The demon cultivators who had been chasing the 29th team had disappeared, leaving only a skinny old man, Shan Rong, Li Wenxuan, Chu Xiong, Ji Ji, and five spiders standing on the peak.

When Ye Feng saw these five spiders, he had an ominous feeling in his heart, but he still flashed and fell down.

Chu Xiong and Ji Ji were very surprised to see Ye Feng flying back safely. In their minds, with Ye Feng's level of cultivation, he should have died long ago.

"Is Fellow Daoist Han okay?"

Li Wenxuan asked with concern.

"It's okay! Thank you for your concern, Brother Li! What's going on?"

Not far ahead, a skinny old man was lying on the ground, dying, and Shan Rong was saying something to him.

"Alas! All the Taoist friends from Team 29 have perished. I guess Senior Meng is not going to make it either."

Li Wenxuan sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Shan, I am no longer able to do this! We have known each other for many years. Please give this Red Cloud Fruit to my son Meng Shuo."

The skinny old man died just as he finished speaking.

"Friend Meng, Friend Meng, you can't die, you can't die!"

"Friend Meng! We have known each other for many years and are as close as brothers. If I don't save you today, it will be a regret for my whole life!"

Shan Rong looked at the skinny old man dying in front of him and burst into tears.

Li Wenxuan, Chu Xiong and Ji Ji sighed upon seeing this, and all praised Shan Rong for his loyalty and righteousness.

Ye Feng was unmoved, for he felt as if something was wrong, because the five spiders in the late Nascent Soul stage had surrounded them without them noticing.

"This old guy is acting!"

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"Senior Shan, please accept my condolences!"

Chuxiong stepped forward and comforted him.

"Oh! My old friend passed away, how can I not be sad..."

As soon as Shan Rong finished speaking, a magic knife pierced into Chu Xiong's chest with a "puff". Chu Xiong screamed, blood spurted out of his chest, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this scene and hearing the screams, Li Wenxuan, Ji Ji and Ye Feng were shocked.

"Senior Shan, you..."

Just as Li Wenxuan, Ji Ji and Ye Feng were about to say something, the five black spiders opened their mouths wide and five black rays of light as thick as wellheads shot out.

Puff puff puff puff!

Aaah...!

Aaah...!

Aaah...!

The light instantly pierced through the chests of the three people. They screamed and died on the spot. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape.

"Haha! Haha! Haha! This Red Cloud Fruit belongs to me now!"

A sinister smile appeared on Shan Rong's face and he laughed out loud.

"You are so calculating, old man!"

A young voice suddenly came from high in the sky.

Shan Rong was shocked when he heard this, and looked up quickly, only to see a familiar figure floating in the air.

This figure was none other than Ye Feng.

"Impossible, you were clearly dead just now!"

Shan Rong looked at Ye Feng lying in a pool of blood in disbelief.

"Humph, just a trifle!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, instantly turned into a ball of clear water and then disappeared.

"Water body?"

"Haha! Since you have already escaped a disaster, you should have hidden yourself away. But you are looking for death again! What a fool you are."

Shan Rong suddenly burst into laughter.

"I didn't leave, so I have my reasons. Hand over the Red Cloud Fruit!"

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.

"What a joke! You are a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, yet you dare to speak to me like this? You are really courting death."

Shan Rong smiled slightly, and then said to the five spider puppets,

"Go, kill him!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Five spider puppets in the late Nascent Soul stage opened their mouths wide and five black beams of light shot out, heading straight for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his sleeves, and five red flames suddenly flew out, hitting the five black light beams.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Several loud noises were heard, and five black light beams were instantly dispersed. Five red flames flew straight towards the five black spiders like arrows.

These black spiders did not sit there and wait for death. They flashed and quickly dispersed, pouncing on Ye Feng from five directions at the same time.