Qiankun Gourd

Ye Feng threw the purple hammer in his hand. The purple hammer spun around and flew into the sky. It suddenly grew rapidly, and it seemed to be several thousand feet long. Rays of lightning flashed nearby, making a sound of thunder.

Click, click, click!

The purple hammer smashed hard at the wolf-headed monster.

When the wolf-headed monster saw this scene, his face suddenly changed and sweat streamed down his forehead.

Without thinking too much, he swung the mace in his hand and smashed it towards the purple hammer.

There was a loud bang!

The purple sledgehammer collided with the mace, and the mace shattered.

The purple hammer smashed the wolf-headed monster's head.

puff!

The wolf-headed monster's head was hit and exploded on the spot, and green blood spurted out from its neck like a fountain.

The poor Black Wolf Demon God had his head smashed to pieces. His huge body quickly shrank and turned back to its original appearance. He fell into a pool of blood with a bang.

A little man suddenly flew out and tried to escape. Ye Feng waved his hand and a blue light shot out. The blue light instantly wrapped up the little man and sent him into the small gourd.

"It was a close call. I almost died at the hands of this guy!"

Ye Feng put away his skills and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the Great Elder being killed, the people of the Black Wolf Clan were so scared that they fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

Ye Feng summoned Wangcai back, and then said coldly: "Is there anyone in your clan who is in charge?"

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life. I am Wolf Tongue, the third disciple of the Great Elder. What can I do for you?"

A tall and thin monk in a black robe crawled in front of Ye Feng, looking like a lapdog, trying to please Ye Feng.

Langshe yearned for power very much, but unfortunately, the Molang Demon God thought his cultivation was too low and did not entrust him with important tasks. Therefore, he had long been looking forward to the death of the Molang Demon God and several of his senior brothers. After their death, he could become the one in power in the clan.

He did not have any lofty goals. He just believed in enjoying pleasure when he could and enjoying rights when he could.

"Oh, OK!"

"The Ink Wolf Clan finally has someone who has the final say!"

"How about this? I take away 80% of the resources. Is that okay with you?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

There are hundreds of tribes like the Black Wolf Tribe in the Wolf God Kingdom. They control some seventh-level cities, while those sixth-level cities are all in the hands of the Wolf God Tribe.

They just need to pay tribute on time, and the Wolf God Clan generally does not interfere in their affairs. However, if they encounter any danger, they can ask the Wolf God Clan for help.

Ye Feng didn't want to make things worse, so he left 20% of the resources to the Molang Clan.

"Fellow Daoist, feel free to take it. I have no objection!"

Wolf Sheath only had the cultivation level of the seventh level of True God. He didn't dare to say much, nor did he dare to report the matter to the Wolf God Clan. Once he reported it to the Wolf God Clan, he would probably not be able to become the Great Elder.

He wanted to become the grand elder and act tyrannically in Molang City, as long as Ye Feng didn't kill him.

"Okay, it's settled!"

"Words are not enough, let's make a written agreement!"

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and a scroll flew out. The scroll flew in front of Langshe. Langshe signed on it without even looking at it.

"well!"

"Great Elder Wolf Tongue, please stand up!"

“I hope we can live in harmony in the future!”

"If you have any trouble in the future or need help, just let me know."

Ye Feng put away the scroll and smiled slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is truly a magnanimous person. I will remember this!"

"Don't worry, from today on, we are a family and we will definitely live in harmony!"

Upon hearing this, Wolf Sheet stood up happily. He had seen Ye Feng's strength before, and he was definitely very powerful. There was no harm in cheering him on.

"Yeah! Okay, bye!"

Ye Feng said nothing more and left with Wangcai, returning to Panding City.

After returning to the city, he arranged for Liu Chunli to take over those mineral veins, fairy veins and resources.

"Protector! Could you please stop making things difficult for your subordinates?"

"With my level of cultivation, I would just die!"

Li Chunli said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the Ink Wolf Demon God is dead, his first and second disciples are also dead, and now his third disciple, Wolf Tongue, is in charge!"

"Wolf Tongue has promised to give us 80 percent of the resources!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and handed the scroll to Li Chunli.

Li Chunli took the scroll and looked at it carefully. Could it be real? He wiped his eyes and looked at it carefully.

After confirming that it was real, he slapped himself hard and said, "I'm not dreaming, this is real?"

"Protector Ye, you are amazing. You have obtained so many resources as soon as you arrived. It seems that good days are coming for our Panding City."

"Okay, go ahead. I need to stay in seclusion for some time. If you have anything, send me a message!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he left the City Lord’s Mansion and flew to his own cave.

In the following period of time, Ye Feng asked Hu Ling'er to refine the collected Nascent Souls, and then with the help of the "Martial God Pill", he retreated to break through the Heavenly God Realm.

This retreat lasted for ten years, and Ye Feng's cultivation finally broke through to the first level of the Heavenly God Realm, and his strength increased greatly.

He has cultivated "Xuanjin Gong" to the fifth level, and "Wushen Jue" to the great perfection. His body cultivation method is extremely terrifying.

Wangcai’s cultivation also entered the eighth level of True God realm.

The Zixiao Thunder Hammer was upgraded to an eighth-grade artifact, and the Qingming Sword was upgraded to a seventh-grade artifact.

In order to break through to the second-level celestial god realm, one must at least refine the Nascent Souls of two second-level celestial gods.

Just when Ye Feng was thinking this, Liu Chunli's voice was heard outside the cave.

"Protector Ye, the Great Elder of the Molang Clan, Moshe, wants to see you!"

"Oh, tell him to wait for me in the main hall!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng hid his cultivation level to the eighth level of True God and left the cave.

The main hall of the Panding City Lord’s Mansion.

Wolf Tongue was covered in blood. He slumped in his chair, gasping for breath, looking extremely miserable.

Ye Feng appeared on the throne in the hall with a flash of light.

"Fellow Daoist Wolf Tongue, what happened to you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Ye Feng stood up and walked to Wolf Sheet, asked with concern, then took out a healing pill and handed it to Wolf Sheet.

"Thank you Daoist Ye!"

"It's a long story..."

Wolf Sheet weakly took the pill and swallowed it.

"Don't worry about recovering first. We can talk about it later if there is anything."

Ye Feng interrupted the wolf's tongue.

Wolf Sheet nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and began to meditate. After about two or three hours, he slowly opened his eyes.

"What happened to make you so embarrassed?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Hey! It's the Purple Eyed Wolf Clan. They have occupied the Ink Wolf City. They might attack you next!"

Wolf Tongue took a deep breath and then spoke.

"Oh?"

"Purple-eyed wolf tribe?"

"Is it strong?"

Ye Feng asked with great interest.

“The Purple Eyed Wolf Tribe is much stronger than us, occupying three or four level seven cities.

There was a great elder in the third rank of celestial god realm, named Purple-eyed Wolf Demon God.

A second elder at the second level of the Heavenly God Realm, named Langxing.

A third elder of the first-order heavenly god realm, named Lang Yuan."

Wolf Tongue replied.

"So strong?"

Ye Feng was very happy when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I know you are in a difficult situation. Just help me defeat Lang Chen, the strongest man in the True God Realm of the Purple Eyed Wolf Clan!"

"He led his men to beat me up and occupied Molang City!"

Wolf Sheet was worried that Ye Feng would not help him, so he spoke hurriedly.

"This is an internal matter of your Divine Wolf Nation. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to intervene, right?"

Ye Feng said in embarrassment.