Taoist Huoyun was shocked.

Ye Fei, who was carefree just now, suddenly seemed to be a different person at this time.

Not only was his tone as cold as an ice lump, but the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely decisive, not at all like the temperament that a monk with the ninth level of the Golden Core should have.

The ruthlessness in those eyes, which looked at everything in the world like a stupid dog, made him feel colder than when he saw his ancestor.

As a Nascent Soul master, Taoist Huo Yun immediately sensed that Ye Fei had murderous intentions. He immediately wanted his spiritual consciousness to lock Ye Fei. Suddenly, he felt a powerful spiritual consciousness locking his energy in advance.

"What? Nascent Soul master?"

Taoist Huo Yun immediately forced out the majestic spiritual energy in his body to break through this lock of spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, Taoist Huo Yun felt relaxed all over. He broke through the lock of spiritual consciousness so easily. It seemed that the other party's cultivation level was not much higher.

However, Taoist Huo Yun's happy face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Wow……"

A shrill cry shook Taoist Huo Yun's spirit, and a powerful burst of flames spurted out.

"Ah, sea of ​​hell and fire, dark devil heart, big devil, you are so poisonous..."

Hearing Taoist Huo Yun's curse, Ye Fei licked his ears and was tired of hearing it.

The ten-foot-sized golden eagle swooped down and grabbed Taoist Huoyun, who was covered in flames. As soon as he reached the air, his body was torn to pieces by the golden eagle.

Suddenly, a red baby escaped from the shattered body, but before he could escape far, a pair of big hands tore through the void and caught him.

"Still want to run? Die to me..."

Ye Fei roared angrily, clenched his big hands tightly, and there was a shrill scream in the air, and Taoist Huo Yun's consciousness was extinguished.

The puppet Master Honglian then offered Taoist Huo Yun's Nascent Soul with both hands. Ye Fei didn't even look at it and directly rewarded it with an iron rod.

The iron rod swallowed Taoist Huoyun's Nascent Soul in one bite.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body, and the golden elixir in his body split instantly, and a baby the size of a fist appeared in his body.

System: "Congratulations to the host puppet for improving its realm and entering the realm of Nascent Soul 1."

System: "Congratulations to the host for killing the golden elixir monk and obtaining 25 golden elixir nine revolutions, 6 purple gold magic weapons, and a universe bag..."

System: "The host shows off his power to Fentian Palace and gains 200 reputation points..."

A series of prompts echoed in Ye Fei's mind, but Ye Fei simply ignored them.

These rewards don't matter to him.

"The ancestors went to war, but not a blade of grass grew..."

Hearing the loud roars of the Danjian Sect disciples, Fen Wuji opened his mouth and burst into tears. Ye Fei was indeed more cruel than the legendary demon.

Killing Yuanying monks is like a dog, and killing Yuanying is like drinking tea. It is simply appalling.

Fen Wuji immediately started wailing in despair.

"No...I am the Young Palace Master. I have a noble status and a safe path. I don't want to die..."

Fen Wuji shouted, and suddenly he felt a warmth under his body, and a smell of blood hit his nose. Coupled with a fishy stench, he suddenly felt extremely sick.

Surprisingly, I was so scared that I peed again...

Ye Fei licked his lips, looked at Fen Wuji with greedy eyes, and kept laughing.

Fen Wuji looked at Ye Fei's eyes, the greed on his face, and the miserable appearance of his disciples. Fen Wuji immediately collapsed.

"Ancestor, please don't kill me. I surrender. I am willing to be your Demon Sect lackey. I will do whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't kill..."

After Fen Wuji finished speaking, he quickly kowtowed to Ye Fei. The dignified young palace master still looked a little bit majestic at this time.

"The ancestor's great blessings are all over the sky, he dominates the world, the ancestor's demonic power is unparalleled, and he is invincible in the world..."

Seeing Fen Wuji kowtow to please, Ye Fei rubbed his hands and was very satisfied.

Ye Fei said: "Are you really willing to do anything for me?"

When Fen Wuji heard Ye Fei's question, he immediately knew that he had hope of survival.

Fen Wuji immediately said: "But according to the instructions of the ancestor..."

Ye Fei nodded and said: "Then, please do one thing for me. Now, inform your sect that someone has invaded the mining area and you are being held hostage. Please ask the masters of your sect to come forward."

Come to help, it's best if you can call your dad."

Fen Wuji was stunned on the spot when he heard Ye Fei's words.

"Report?"

Fen Wuji couldn't believe it, Ye Fei actually asked him to report it. Ordinary people couldn't hide such things like murder and robbery, but this big devil actually wanted to report it himself?

Suddenly, Fen Wuji began to panic. His father once said that when you meet Ye Fei, you should blow yourself up if you can. You must not protect your sect, otherwise, he may destroy your sect as well.

But Fen Wuji felt that something was wrong. His father was the master of Fentian Palace, and he was at the fifth level of Nascent Soul. There were many masters in the sect, and his ancestor was already at the eighth rank of Nascent Soul. As long as these masters unite to deal with this big devil,

There's no reason why you can't beat him?

Seeing Fen Wuji's hesitation, Ye Fei said very unhappily: "What? Don't keep your word? My ancestor hates people who don't keep their word..."

Seeing Ye Fei's anger, Fen Wuji immediately said fearfully: "Ancestor, don't worry, I, Fen Wuji, will definitely comply with your orders, but... Ancestor really wants me to report the news?"

Ye Fei slapped him hard, hitting Fen Wuji so hard that his face turned red and Fen Wuji shivered in fear.

It's just that this slap didn't hurt at all, and Ye Fei didn't have any spiritual energy at all, but Fen Wuji didn't dare to doubt Ye Fei's strength now.

More than a dozen masters of the ninth level of the golden elixir were wiped out with just one slap. The Yuanying monk couldn't even hit a bird. This big devil was really unbelievable.

Ye Fei said: "Dare you doubt my ancestor's order? Whatever I ask you to do, you do it, otherwise, you will die..."

Fen Wuji immediately said: "Yes, yes, I will report the news right away..."

As Fen Wuji spoke, he turned his wrist, and there was a flaming flying crane in his hand.

He said: "This is the Heavenly Fire Lingkite of our Fentian Palace, specially used to report news."

Ye Fei nodded and said: "Hurry up, don't leave any ink..."

Fen Wuji immediately flicked it, and the spiritual kite suddenly turned into a fire bird and soared into the sky. After a moment, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Feihe disappear, Fen Wuji felt a strong hope burning in his heart.

"Hmph, my father is a master of the fifth level of Yuan Ying. There are countless masters of the Yuan Ying realm in my sect. You stupid big devil actually dares to ask me to report the news? Huh, you don't even know how you died.

, Big Devil, you wait for me, as long as my father comes, you will be dead."

When Ye Fei saw Fen Wuji's eyes turning around, he couldn't tell what he was planning, but Ye Fei didn't care. He was not afraid that Fen Wuji's father would come, but he was afraid that he wouldn't come.

Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Young palace master, right? I, the ancestor, would like to lend you something, can you use it?"

Fen Wuji immediately asked in fear: "Borrow? Borrow what?"

Ye Fei's eyes turned cold, and Fen Wuji was immediately frightened to the point of bursting with fear.
Chapter completed!