Qiankun Gourd

"kill him!"

The purple-robed old man shouted angrily, and several monks behind him took out their magic weapons to attack Ye Feng.

However, before these artifacts could get close to Ye Feng, a black figure suddenly appeared, several screams were heard, and everyone died on the spot. Their Nascent Souls were instantly swallowed by the black figure.

"you wanna die!"

The purple-robed old man's eyes were shining with green light, his long white hair fluttered silently, and a ferocious and terrifying evil ghost appeared behind him, with fangs and claws bared, and pounced directly at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and a purple lightning flew out from his hand.

Bang!

The evil ghost screamed and died on the spot.

"Purple divine thunder?"

The purple-robed old man was startled when he saw the lightning.

"You are only at the fourth level of God King. Even if you have cultivated the purple divine thunder, what does it matter?"

The purple-robed old man waved his hand, and two huge ghost claws stretched out from the sky and grabbed Ye Feng.

"How stupid!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and purple lightning shot out, and the two ghost claws were shattered in an instant.

"what?"

"You...you are not a fourth-order Divine King?"

Seeing Ye Feng easily smashed the two ghost claws, the old man in purple robe blurted out that if Ye Feng was only at the fourth level of God King, it would be impossible for him to smash his ghost claws.

"Humph, I am at the fourth level of God King!"

"It's just that you, a sixth-level God King, are too weak!"

A beam of purple lightning shot out from Ye Feng's hand and headed straight towards the old man in purple robe.

The purple-robed old man immediately took out a small black shield, then turned around and fled behind him.

The small black shield was shattered by one blow, and Ye Feng instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the old man.

A purple lightning flashed out from his hand again, black light shone on the old man's body, and a black light enveloped him.

The purple lightning hit the black light shield, and the old man in purple robe was knocked away on the spot, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"I am the second elder of the Ghost Purple Sect, and you killed me..."

Ye Feng didn't waste any words with him. Purple light shot out from his hand and exploded the old man's head. His Nascent Soul tried to escape, but Ye Feng grabbed it and put it into the small gourd.

Several storage artifacts on the old man flew in front of Ye Feng. He scanned inside with his spiritual sense and soon found a wooden box with a scroll in it.

Ye Feng waved his hand and a wooden box appeared in his hand. The wooden box opened and a gray scroll flew out.

"Mysterious Ghost Technique!"

"So that's how it is. This person is looking for this bead just to practice this skill!"

Ye Feng waved one hand, and the black bead appeared in his other hand.

"It just so happens that I have practiced the Ghost Dao technique before, so it shouldn't take too much time to practice this technique."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, put away the beads and scroll, and disappeared into the cave in a flash of light.

"Brother, I have taken back Qingxi Immortal Mountain!"

"This place is too close to the ghost tribe, so don't send disciples to guard it."

Arriving at a high altitude above the Immortal Mountain, Ye Feng took out the elder's token and conveyed a few words to Qingshen Zi, then he controlled a giant sword and split the Immortal Mountain in half.

Although Qingshenzi didn't know what Ye Feng meant, he still agreed and no longer sent disciples to guard the place.

Ye Feng returned to his cave and tried to practice "Xuan Gui Da Fa".

He had practiced the "Xuan Yin Sutra" before, so it didn't take him long to practice the "Xuan Gui Da Fa" and he succeeded.

The news of the death of the purple-robed old man soon reached the ears of the Purple Ghost Sect's grand elder, the Purple Ghost King.

Purple Ghost King City, Elder Hall.

"What? The Second Elder died in Qingshen Sect's Qingxi Immortal Mountain?"

"Humph, it must be the work of the Qingshen Sect!"

A tall and thin young man in a purple robe frowned and said angrily,

"Second Junior Brother, don't worry, I will definitely go to Qingshen Sect to seek justice for you."

The tall and thin young man was none other than the Purple Ghost King, the elder of the Purple Ghost Sect.

Then he took several elders and transformed into streaks of light and headed towards Qingshen City.

Above Qingshen City, a black light flashed, revealing several black-robed monks, led by the Purple Ghost King.

"Qingshenzi, come out!"

The Purple Ghost King mobilized the powerful immortal power in his body and sent a message to Qingshen City.

Soon, several green figures appeared in the sky, led by Qing Shen Zi.

"May I ask your name, fellow Taoist, and what can I do for you?"

Seeing that the visitor had a high level of cultivation, Qingshen Zi did not dare to be careless and asked respectfully.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

"Purple Ghost King!"

The Purple Ghost King introduced himself.

"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Purple Ghost King!"

"I'm sorry for not coming to meet you in person. Please come to the city for a chat!"

Qingshenzi said with a smile.

"Qingshenzi, don't play dumb!"

"The second elder of my sect died in your Qingxi Immortal Mountain. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The Purple Ghost King said bluntly.

"Oh?"

"The second elder of your sect died in our Qingxi Immortal Mountain?"

"This mountain has long been abandoned by us. What is your sect's second elder doing there?"

Qingshenzi was not a fool. He suddenly had an idea and asked back.

"this..."

The Purple Ghost King was speechless.

"Humph! What do you mean?"

"Could it be that our second elder is trying to steal your treasure?"

"It must be you who tricked the Second Elder here and killed him!"

"Qingshenzi, if you don't explain to me, I will destroy your Qingshen City today."

The Purple Ghost King didn't care about anything and just wanted justice.

“Fellow Daoist Purple Ghost King, you must be joking. I am only at the third level of Divine King. How can I possibly be a match for your sect’s second elder?”

"Did your Majesty make a mistake?"

Qingshenzi continued to play dumb.

"You are so good, you are just pretending to be stupid, right?"

The Purple Ghost King didn't want to waste any more time talking, and reached out his huge ghost claw to grab the Green God Son.

Qingshenzi hurriedly activated his magic formula and a green light shield appeared in front of him.

The ghost claw grabbed the green light shield, and there was a burst of sound. Qingshenzi was blown back by a powerful force and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grand Elder!"

The disciples of Qingshen Sect hurriedly supported Qingshen Zi.

"Since you won't give me an explanation, I'll do it myself!"

"Kill me!"

The Purple Ghost King said in a cold voice.

Several elders behind him flew out and killed the disciples of Qingshen Sect and Qingshen Zi.

However, before they could get close to Qingshenzi and others, gusts of cold wind blew in, and an extremely cold force rushed towards these people, instantly freezing them into ice sculptures.

"Who is so bold as to come to my Qingshen Sect and act wildly?"

Ye Feng appeared in front of Qingshenzi and others with a flash of light.

"Meet the second elder!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Junior brother, you are finally here. The Purple Ghost King wants to destroy our Qingshen Sect!"

Qingshenzi said with tears and snot.

"Humph, you Qingshen Sect killed my second elder, today I will avenge him!"

When the Purple Ghost King saw that Ye Feng was only at the fourth level of God King, a ghost king over ten thousand feet tall appeared behind him. The ghost king held a huge axe in his hand and chopped towards Ye Feng with it.

At the same time, two green rays of light shot out from the Ghost King's eyes.