Qiankun Gourd

"Elder Han, this Ye Feng is very strange and may not be that powerful. We should be careful."

Sima Zhongtian said cautiously.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Sima, you are too cautious. Why should a mere third-rank Divine Emperor be cautious?”

Elder Han laughed coldly.

"I think so too, but several of our elders died at his hands, so we have to be cautious."

Sima Zhongtian said again.

"Well, since you're here, I'll accompany you. I want to see who this Ye Feng is."

Elder Han said.

"plz follow me!"

Sima Zhongtian brought Elder Han to a teleportation array in the Samsara Palace. The two passed through the teleportation array and arrived at the square of Wuxia City.

"Hmm? Is Sun Yuepeng here?"

"Sun Yuepeng, come out and tell me where Ye Feng is!"

Sima Zhongtian shouted loudly while standing in the square.

"I'm here!" Ye Feng appeared in the square in a flash.

"Who are you?" Sima Zhongtian's face darkened and he asked coldly.

"This is Ye Feng you are looking for!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"So you are Ye Feng!"

"Elder Han, let's work together to kill this man!"

Sima Zhongtian was about to take action after he finished speaking.

“Fellow Daoist Sima, this man is only at the third level of the Divine Emperor Realm. It is not worth my effort at all. You should do it yourself.”

Elder Han saw that Ye Feng's cultivation was not high and did not take him seriously.

Sima Zhongtian's mouth twitched slightly when he heard that. Since the other party didn't take action, he could only take action himself. He urged the magic spell in his hand, and a huge golden statue appeared behind him. The golden statue held a spear in his hand and stabbed Ye Feng with it.

Ye Feng stood there motionless, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, sweeping towards the two of them.

Before the spear got close to Ye Feng, it shattered with a crackling sound, and even the golden statue shattered instantly.

Sima Zhongtian was blown away by a powerful force, bleeding from all his orifices, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Elder Han, who was watching from a distance, was not in a much better condition. He was entangled in the struggle and was knocked back repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"What? How can a third-level God Emperor be so strong?!"

Elder Han looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

“Elder Han, this person… this person may have reached the level of a divine master. We… we are no match for him!”

Sima Zhongtian's face was pale, his voice was weak, and he wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

"Fellow Daoist Sima, I will leave first!"

Elder Han's face suddenly changed. He flicked his sleeves and turned into a beam of light before escaping into the distance.

"Humph, it's not that easy to leave!"

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and Elder Han was actually floating in the air, motionless.

"The power of the law! Senior, please spare my life... Senior, please spare my life..."

Elder Han begged loudly for mercy.

Ye Feng didn't waste any words with him. With a single move of his hand, Ye Feng grabbed the Nascent Soul in Elder Han's body and gave it to Wangcai and the others. His physical body then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

"Ah... Elder Han!"

Sima Zhongtian was so frightened when he saw this that he nearly fainted. Fortunately, he couldn't get up, but his brain was still working well.

"Senior! Senior, please don't kill me, don't kill me. This was all done by the High Heaven Temple. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Han Shenzun and the others are not dead yet. They are imprisoned in Lingxiao Shen Tower."

"The Lingxiao Divine Tower?"

Ye Feng touched his chin when he heard this.

"It's the pagoda in the hands of the Pagoda-Bearing God!" Sima Zhongtian saw that there was a plan to survive, and he hurriedly tried his best to show it.

"If you let me go, I am willing to help you rescue them."

"Okay, I won't kill you now. You should send a message immediately and tell them that Elder Han has been killed and needs support. It would be best if a Divine Lord comes."

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I will send the message now!"

Sima Zhongtian took out the token and quickly sent a message to the God of Wealth.

"Senior Duo Wen, something terrible has happened. Ye Feng's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth-order Divine Emperor realm. Elder Han is no match for him and has been killed. I can't hold on any longer, so I ask for your support."

The God of Knowledge quickly received the message. After hearing it, he cursed loudly, "What a bunch of trash! I have to take action myself."

The Lord of Wisdom appeared in the square with a flash of light through a teleportation array.

"Senior Duo Wen, you are finally here. It was Ye Feng who killed Fellow Daoist Han!"

Sima Zhongtian picked up a life-saving straw, crawled in front of the God of Wealth, pointed at Ye Feng and shouted.

"Ye Feng, you are so brave that you dared to kill my beloved disciple. Prepare to die."

As the Lord of Wisdom spoke, a colorful umbrella appeared under his feet. The umbrella shone with colorful light, and an invisible force of law instantly spread out from his body, forming an invisible space field, sweeping towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and a nine-colored lotus surrounded by purple lightning appeared under his feet. Then, an invisible magic circle force formed a huge space.

In a moment, the two people's space fields collided with each other, and there was a shocking explosion.

"Sima Zhongtian, how dare you lie to me!"

When Lord Duowen saw that Ye Feng also used the power of the law, his face darkened and he looked at Situ Zhongtian coldly.

“Senior, I have no other choice. This man is too strong. But I did not lie to you about one thing. He did kill Elder Han.”

After Sima Zhongtian finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and took a pill to regulate his breathing. He knew that no matter who won between the two men, he would not have a good ending, so it would be better for him to recover and escape.

But at this moment, purple lightning attacked the space field of the God of Wealth, and cracks instantly appeared on the umbrella under his feet.

With a loud bang!

The Lord of Wisdom was blown away by Ye Feng's space domain on the spot and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Just wait and see, little brat."

The God of Wealth knew that he was no match for Ye Feng, so he turned around and tried to escape.

"You can't leave!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and a nine-colored lotus surrounded by purple lightning appeared in his hand.

The nine-colored lotus spun around and attacked the God of Wealth.

When the God of Wealth saw this scene, he waved his sleeves and a colorful treasure umbrella shot out.

Bang!

The nine-colored lotus and the five-colored treasure umbrella collided with each other, and the five-colored treasure umbrella exploded instantly.

The Lord of Wisdom screamed miserably and spat out blood again. His body became unstable and he fell onto the square.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life! Fellow Daoist, please spare my life!"

The God of Wealth quickly begged for mercy.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, grabbed his Nascent Soul and said, "Send a message to Guangmu Divine Lord and ask him to come and save you."

"Yes Yes!"

The Yuanying of the God of Knowledge did not dare to neglect his fellow Taoist.

Sima Zhongtian had recovered a lot. Seeing that things were not going well, he turned around and tried to escape, but he didn't get far. He screamed and died in mid-air. His Nascent Soul flew in front of Ye Feng and disappeared.