Qiankun Gourd

A ray of cold light shot out from Ye Feng's hand again, and this ray of cold light went straight towards the somewhat panicked Flint God.

The Flint God recovered and a flame shot out from his hand.

Bang!

The cold light collided with the flame, the flame was extinguished instantly, and the cold light went straight to the Flint God.

The Fire Stone God was unable to dodge, and with a wave of his hand, a flaming stone wall appeared and blocked his way.

A pillar of purple lightning suddenly came down from the sky and hit Flint.

The Flint God screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Thunder attribute magic!"

The Fire Stone God couldn't believe that Ye Feng also knew thunder-attributed magic. There were not many people in the God Realm who could practice the two kinds of magic to such a level.

Knowing how powerful Ye Feng was, the Fire Stone God did not dare to stay and turned around to flee into the distance.

His flint wall crackled and broke.

How could Ye Feng let him escape? He flashed and turned into a ray of purple light and chased after him.

"go with!"

Ye Feng let out a low shout, and a green sword spun out and then transformed into a giant sword ten thousand feet long and slashed towards the Flint God.

The Flint God did not dare to delay. He turned around and spit out a breath of fire, which instantly transformed into a huge red stone blade.

The giant sword collided with the flaming stone blade, and the flaming stone blade shattered.

call!

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword was above the head of the Flint God.

"Fight!"

The Fire Stone God gritted his teeth, and his cultivation level of the fourth-level God King realm was revealed. A flaming stone man over 20,000 feet tall appeared behind him.

The flaming stone man held a long knife in his hand and slashed at the giant green sword.

The green giant sword was struck and flew away, and the waves of fire on the flaming stone man swept towards Ye Feng madly.

With the magic spell in Ye Feng's hand, a young man wearing a white robe, with cold light shining all over his body and about 20,000 feet tall appeared.

The young man held a huge white sword and slashed at the flaming stone man.

The giant sword and the giant blade collided with each other, and the cold light and the fire wave also collided with each other.

The Fire Stone Man was no match for the opponent and was immediately shocked and retreated repeatedly.

call!

The giant sword slashed towards the flaming stone man, and with a click, the flaming stone man was split in half.

"ah...!"

The Flint God screamed and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"It's now!"

Ye Feng flew up, the green sword in his hand flashed, and with a puff, he chopped off the head of the Flint God.

The Fire Stone God's Nascent Soul tried to escape while holding several storage artifacts, but was caught by Ye Feng and thrown into a small gourd. Those storage artifacts were also collected by Ye Feng.

On the other side, the Snow God and the Fire God were fighting fiercely, while Bai Taixuan, Bai Lingyu and several elders of the other side were also fighting fiercely.

Ye Feng flew up and slapped the Fire God on the back.

Although the Fire God was a fourth-level God King, he was only concerned with dealing with the Snow God at the moment and did not notice Ye Feng's sneak attack at all.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

Bang!

The Fire God screamed and looked behind him in disbelief.

"Yes...Yes...You..."

"Humph! Go to hell!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, the head of the Fire God fell off. His Nascent Soul wanted to escape, but was caught by Ye Feng and thrown into the small gourd.

"Thank you for your help, brother!"

Goddess Bai Xue thanked her. She now admired Ye Feng even more, as he had killed two fourth-level God King cultivators in such a short period of time.

"You're welcome, Junior Sister!"

Ye Feng then called out Wangcai, and Wangcai also started a crazy killing mode.

Within half a day, the disciples of the Fire Flame Sect and the Fire Stone Sect were completely defeated, and many elders also died at the hands of Ye Feng and others.

They fled in all directions helplessly.

God Bai Xue did not hold back and led his disciples to attack directly towards the Huoyan Divine Sect and the Huoshi Divine Sect.

The Fire God City and the Fire Stone God City were both incorporated into the Snow Mountain Divine Sect.

Ye Feng returned to Qingshen Sect and went into seclusion again. With two Nascent Souls at the fourth level of God King and several Nascent Souls at the third level of God King, he would be able to cultivate to the fourth level of God King soon.

After more than ten years of seclusion, Ye Feng's cultivation had indeed reached the fourth-level God King realm, and his true strength was comparable to that of the seventh-level God King realm. Even if he met a cultivator of the eighth-level God King realm, he would be able to fight.

At this time, the Qingshen Sect gradually became stronger. Qingshen Zi practiced hard and entered the third level of God King from the second level.

After destroying the Fire Flame Divine Sect and the Fire Stone Divine Sect, the Snow Mountain Divine Sect has become a medium-sized sect that cannot be underestimated in the Yun Kingdom.

Through hard work, Snow God also entered the fifth level of God King realm.

......

At the western border of Qingshen Sect, thousands of figures appeared.

"Our target this time is the Qingshen Sect's Qingxi Xianshan mine. You should all remember this!"

The purple-robed old man in the lead said coldly.

"Yes, Third Elder!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Okay, let's go!"

The purple-robed old man nodded with satisfaction and led everyone to the Qingshen Sect's Qingxi Fairy Mountain mine.

As soon as the patrolling Qingshen Sect disciples discovered the traces of these people, they were attacked. The old man had the cultivation level of a fifth-level God King, and ordinary disciples could not resist him at all.

The Qingxi Xianshan mineral vein soon appeared not far from these people.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

The purple-robed old man said in a cold voice.

"kill!"

The thousands of disciples behind him shouted and rushed towards the mountains.

When the disciples of Qingshen Sect saw this, they quickly sent a message to Qingshen Zi.

Judging from the attire of these people, Qingshenzi quickly guessed his identity, which was the Guizishen Sect to the west of Qingshen Sect.

The Ghost Purple Divine Sect is a sect founded by the ghost clan and is affiliated with the Ghost King Divine Kingdom. The sect's chief elder, the Ghost Purple King, has the cultivation base of the sixth-level Divine King realm. There are also several other elders at the Divine King realm, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

Although the Guizi Divine Sect is powerful, it has no grudges with the Qingshen Sect. Qingshenzi was a little puzzled as to why they wanted to launch a surprise attack on Qingxi Fairy Mountain this time, so he hurried to find Ye Feng to discuss the matter.

The Qingshen Sect's Hall of Elders.

"Junior brother!"

"What do you think about this matter?"

Qingshenzi told Ye Feng everything that happened, and also told Ye Feng what he was thinking, and asked Ye Feng to help him make a decision.

"The Ghost Purple God Sect is much stronger than our Green God Sect!"

"We rarely interact with each other on weekdays, and there is no grudge between us!"

"Now they suddenly attacked my sect's Qingxi Immortal Mountain. There is only one possibility. Qingxi Immortal Mountain must have something they want."

"Brother, how about this? You stay at the sect and I'll go to Qingxi Immortal Mountain myself."

Ye Feng said to Qingshenzi.

"Okay! Junior brother, you must be careful not to anger the Ghost Purple God Sect!"

Qingshenzi warned.

"Don't worry, brother. I know what I'm doing!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and left Qingshen Sect. Although he said this in his heart, he already had a plan.

At this moment, Qingxi Fairy Mountain has been occupied by the cultivators of the Purple Ghost Sect. The purple-robed old man led a group of core disciples into the depths of the mine to look for something.

Tens of thousands of feet below the mineral vein, a black bead floated in front of the purple-robed old man.

"Ghost God Pearl!"

"I finally found you!"

"With this pearl, I can practice the Mysterious Ghost Technique."

The old man smiled happily.

"I'm afraid you're happy too early, fellow Daoist!"

A young man's voice suddenly came, and the black bead flashed and disappeared, falling into the hands of a young man in the distance. This young man was Ye Feng.

"How dare you snatch my Devil Pearl!"