Qiankun Gourd

In this battle with the insect demon, Ye Feng and his companions performed outstandingly and were given the opportunity to go to the sect's secret realm to practice.

After practicing in the secret realm for a year, Ye Feng finally broke through to the ninth-level celestial immortal with the help of the mysterious immortal energy and refined immortal liquid in the secret realm.

He walked out of the secret realm, and his cultivation level showed that he had reached the sixth level of celestial immortal.

"Now that I am a ninth-rank celestial being, it is time to find Wu Tonglang and avenge my master."

"However, Wu Tonglang is the eldest senior brother of the Wenxian Sect. It is not easy to seek revenge on him. We must find a deserted place to attack him."

Just as Ye Feng was thinking this, the sect token suddenly started to shine.

"Junior Brother Ye, have you come out of retreat? If so, how about coming to Tianxia Peak to chat with us?"

The person who transmitted the message was Wu Tonglang.

"It's Senior Brother Wu. I've already come out of retreat. I'll go to Tianxia Peak now."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then turned into a beam of light and flew to Tianxia Peak.

In Wu Tonglang's cave at Tianxia Peak, Wu Tonglang had already prepared a banquet.

"Brother Wu!"

Ye Feng walked into the hall and bowed politely.

"Oh! Junior Brother Ye, I thought you weren't coming. You're welcome, you're welcome, please sit down!"

Wu Tonglang enthusiastically pulled Ye Feng to sit next to the table.

"Brother Wu, what are you doing?"

Ye Feng asked, pointing at the banquet.

"Hey, nothing!"

"I was sorry to my junior brother during the battle with the insect demon. I set up a banquet today to apologize to my junior brother."

Wu Tonglang stood up, clasped his fists and bowed to Ye Feng.

"Brother Wu, you are too polite. I would do the same thing in that situation!"

Ye Feng quickly stood up and said.

"So, Junior Brother, you have forgiven me. If you forgive me, drink this cup!"

Wu Tonglang picked up a wine glass himself, and then picked up another glass and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Brother, please!"

Ye Feng took the wine glass and drank it all.

“Haha, great!”

Wu Tonglang also drank it all.

"Junior brother is really generous, come on, let's have a few more drinks."

The two chatted and drank all night long.

After seeing Ye Feng off, Wu Tonglang showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Ye Feng, the 'Heavenly Cold Toad Poison Liquid' is colorless and tasteless. Although it has no effect now, in three days, you will lose all your immortal power. By then, it will be your death."

Ye Feng returned to his cave and sat cross-legged.

"Wu Tonglang, do you think I can't tell that the wine is poisonous? Humph!"

"Then we'll see who dies first."

Two days later, Ye Feng received a message from Wu Tonglang again.

“Junior Brother Ye, I found a Qilin Immortal Grass in Kunyun Immortal Mountain, but there is a Qilin beast guarding it, so I would like to ask you for help.

I will stop the Qilin, and Junior Brother will help me pick the Qilin Immortal Grass?"

"My brother's business is my business, I am willing to help!"

Ye Feng agreed.

"Great, we'll set off early tomorrow morning."

Wu Tonglang smiled happily.

"Humph, Wu Tonglang! We can finally put an end to this."

Ye Feng smiled.

The next day, early morning.

Ye Feng left the Wenxian Sect with Wu Tonglang.

The two flew for half a day and appeared above an endless mountain range.

"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work!"

"If you feel a little tired, we can stop and take a rest."

Wu Tonglang smiled slightly.

"To be honest, I am a little tired after flying for such a long time!"

Ye Feng stopped and said lightly.

"Junior brother, it's not just that you're tired, right?"

"Do you feel a little weak in your limbs?"

Wu Tonglang looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, pretending to be unable to control his body, and began to stagger.

"Haha, Ye Feng, today is the day you die!"

Wu Tonglang laughed loudly, and a long spear wrapped in black air suddenly appeared in his hand, and the long spear stabbed towards Ye Feng's chest.

Poof!

"ah...!"

Ye Feng immediately let out a scream.

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

"Didn't you say that we have written off our previous grudges?"

"Ye Feng, you killed my cousin and my junior fellow apprentice Jin Gu. I must avenge you. Go to hell."

Wu Tonglang exerted force in his hand, and the black halberd shot out black rays, instantly tearing Ye Feng's body into pieces.

"Haha, Ye Feng, you finally died in my hands."

Wu Tonglang laughed out loud with joy.

But at this moment, a green sword light came from behind him and killed him.

"what?"

Wu Tonglang was slightly startled and flew backwards immediately, stabbing out with the long spear in his hand.

Bang!

The green sword light and the black halberd collided with each other.

"who?"

Wu Tonglang turned around and shouted loudly.

"Brother Wu, we should get to know each other today!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and revealed his figure.

"Ye Feng, you...it's impossible, you were clearly dead just now!"

Wu Tonglang was horrified.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wu Tonglang, and prepare to die!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, pinched his fingers together, and the power of the green sword suddenly increased greatly. With a humming sound, it stabbed at the black halberd with all its might.

Wu Tonglang's body trembled slightly, and he felt a huge force hitting him, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

He shouted loudly, and the demonic energy under his feet rushed into the sky. His cultivation as a ninth-level immortal was revealed, and he was able to steady himself.

"A mere sixth-level Celestial Immortal? No... Even if you are an eighth-level Celestial Immortal, you can't be my opponent."

Wu Tonglang made a hand gesture and black flames attacked the green sword.

Red electric light suddenly shot out from the green sword. Under the impact of the red electric light, the black flames could not move forward at all.

"Thunder attribute magic!"

"I remember now, Zhao Wanting is also from the Duxian Sect, and he also uses thunder-attributed magic. What is your relationship?"

When Wu Tonglang saw the red lightning, he thought of Zhao Wanting.

"It's okay to tell you, Zhao Wanting is my master!"

Ye Feng said expressionlessly.

"What? Zhao Wanting is your master?"

"Humph, you are joking, right? Zhao Wanting is only a sixth-rank celestial being. How could he be your master?"

Wu Tonglang couldn't believe it.

"Wu Tonglang, today I will avenge my master!"

Ye Feng made a hand gesture again, and a silver-white river suddenly appeared in the sky. The river instantly transformed into a spear, which shone brightly and killed Wu Tonglang.

Wu Tonglang summoned a spell in his hand, and a huge black blade filled with demonic energy appeared in the sky.

The huge black blade flashed and attacked the silver spear.

The huge black blade was no match for the silver spear and was shattered in one blow.

Wu Tonglang has the cultivation level of a ninth-rank celestial immortal. Normally, ordinary golden immortals are no match for him. So how come he couldn't beat a junior brother with a lower cultivation level than him today?

"What kind of cultivation do you have? How can you be so strong?"

Wu Tonglang shouted in surprise.

Ye Feng didn't waste any time talking to him. He controlled the silver spear and stabbed it forward.

Wu Tonglang knew that he was no match for Ye Feng, so he made a feint with his halberd, turned around, transformed into a ray of black light, and fled away.