Ye Feng's daily words and deeds were all inseparable from the word "righteousness", which deeply infected many powerful people in the Death Dynasty.

"Everyone come with me!"

The Scarlet Sky Demon Emperor was the calmest person present. Since Ye Feng had already risked his own life to lure the Yincheng elders away, they could not live up to Ye Feng's efforts.

In addition to the Yincheng elders, there were dozens of Supreme Martial King-level beings present. If these people wanted to survive such a terrifying lineup, they would have to rely on certain external forces.

While speaking, the Scarlet Sky Demon Emperor slapped a terrifying large demonic palm print on several strong men from the Demon Valley who were passing by.

At the same time, his figure flashed, and his body seemed to turn into a magic light, flying directly towards the direction of the Canglong's shadow at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the actions of the Scarlet Sky Demon Emperor, many powerful men from the Four Gods Dynasty also instantly understood what the other party meant. They all asked the opponents in front of them in the same way. At the same time, they used their fastest movement and martial arts to move towards Canglong Xu Ying.

The location flashed away.

"Don't let them have a chance to escape, kill!"

Naturally, the strong men of Tianyao Valley would not let go of Scarlet Sky Demon Emperor and others easily. They released the terrifying aura on their bodies one by one and pursued them quickly. There were also several terrifying attacks coming out around their bodies, making the whole body

The entire space trembled.

The strong men of the Four Gods Dynasty were flying while releasing attacks and resistance in the direction behind them. Under the terrifying attack of the opponent, many of the strong men of the Death God Dynasty were hit because they could not resist the terrifying attack.

Seriously injured.

He even died here immediately, and the scene was quite tragic.

Ye Feng went all the way, and only by completely leading the Yincheng elders away could the people of the Four Gods Dynasty have room to protect themselves.

However, before he could walk far, two figures suddenly appeared not far in front of him. The auras of these two figures were very terrifying.

One person has a terrifying demonic power surrounding him, while the other person appears to have a strong aura. At a glance, you can tell that he is a person who hides his secrets.

What's even more frightening is that the cultivation of these two people has reached the Supreme Martial King level, which are definitely two powerful enemies for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately saw the faces of these two figures clearly. They were the master of the Northern Snow Temple and Yang Ding, the ancestor of the Yang family!

They were all veterans who had spent countless years in Taixu Realm, and they seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's attempt to escape.

They paid attention to Ye Feng in advance. When Ye Feng intended to dodge in this direction, they had already taken the lead. Therefore, they could rush in front of Ye Feng at this moment and intercept him here.

Ye Feng did not look at the master of the Northern Snow Temple, but stared at Yang Ding, the ancestor of the Yang family, who was next to the master of the Northern Snow Temple!

Looking at this person, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with an extremely cold luster, and a cold breath gushed out from his whole body.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the chill was so piercing that it made the master of the Northern Snow Temple tremble involuntarily.

Yang Ding, the ancestor of the Yang family, also looked at Ye Feng, and a sneer formed on his lips involuntarily.

"I never expected that not only are you still alive, but you are also stirring up trouble in the eastern part of Taixu Realm. I really regretted not killing you with all my strength!"

Yang Ding, the ancestor of the Yang family, sneered at Ye Feng and spoke, his weathered eyes shining with an extremely cold luster.

Ye Feng just looked at Yang Ding, and his memory seemed to travel back to the time when he was chased by the top forces in the Taixu Realm, was seriously injured, and fell into the depths of the Purple Mountain.

That was his whole life. If Yang Mingxian hadn't happened to find him unconscious while collecting medicine, he would have died at that time.

Thinking of Yang Mingxian, Ye Feng's pure and beautiful face appeared again in Ye Feng's mind. Yang Mingxian's smile was so beautiful.

Ye Feng will remember this beautiful girl who lost her life for him all his life.

That last kiss seemed to still have her warmth on his lips.

Thinking of all the things that happened in the past, Ye Feng felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart. Ming'er is still lying in his crystal coffin.

Since he could not go to Lingtian Holy City to find a way to cure Ming'er in a short time, Ye Feng temporarily stored Ming'er's crystal coffin in his storage ring.

One day, Ye Feng will definitely find a way to bring Yang Mingxian back to life at all costs.

He knew that he owed Ming'er too much, not only his life, but also his unforgettable feelings, and Ye Feng had no chance to repay her.

This left Ye Feng with deep regret. Whenever he thought of the days he spent with Yang Mingxian in the bamboo hut at the foot of Purple Mountain, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

And all of this is thanks to the Yang family of Purple Mountain! Although Yang Mingxian was not killed by Yang Ding himself, Yang Ding was the culprit that caused the yin and yang separation between Ye Feng and Yang Mingxian.

Therefore, when he saw Yang Ding again, all the suppressed anger in his heart was vented at this moment.

"Old thief, you're not dead yet, so naturally I want to live well and save your life!"

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and made a creaking sound. As he spoke, his body moved. The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand slashed directly from the void. A sharp sword light swept everything down, and the sword

Wherever the light hits, the entire space seems to be shattered!

A cold light flashed in Yang Ding's eyes, and when he saw Ye Feng launching an attack on him without any explanation, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He is extremely familiar with Ye Feng's Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. During the great battle in Zijin Mountain, Ye Feng once used these two magical weapons to forcibly kill powerful beings who were mostly in the Martial King realm.

You must know that at that time, Ye Feng was only in the Divine Martial Realm and could challenge the Martial Kings. This was related to Ye Feng's own strength. More importantly, he had two magical weapons that ordinary people could not obtain.

One magic gun, and the other is the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in Ye Feng's hand. Compared with the magic gun, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is not violent.

The power is also much worse than the magic gun, but the Seven Star Longyuan Sword is more stable. When using this sword, Ye Feng does not have to worry about backlash.

The magic gun is different. Every time Ye Feng uses the magic gun as a last resort, he has to experience the terrible backlash of the magic gun. There are several times when Ye Feng is almost completely swallowed up by the magic gun and his consciousness is killed.

Therefore, in normal battles, Ye Feng still uses the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword more often.

At this moment, Yang Ding, the ancestor of the Yang family, once again saw Ye Feng using the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword to slash out the sword light, and a flash of horror flashed across his eyes.

Today's Ye Feng is indeed different from what he used to be. The power of this sword is enough to endanger his life.

This forced Yang Ding to dodge to one side. Facing Ye Feng's sword light, he could not find any confidence.

The sharp sword light slashed down on Yang Ding's side, allowing Yang Ding to clearly feel the sharpness of the sword light.

The clothes on one side of him were torn to pieces by the harsh sword light. This made Yang Ding look embarrassed.

"Thieves, please stop being so arrogant!"

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't care about him and Yang Ding at all, the master of the Northern Snow Temple not far away let out an angry roar.

His hatred for Ye Feng has already reached an all-time high. In this case, it is the best time for him to kill Ye Feng.

While speaking, the body of the master of the Northern Snow Temple was already startled. He stepped forward and his body was swept out like a gust of wind.

The terrifying big palm prints were shot out all over the place, as if they could shatter everything wherever they went.

The master of the Northern Snow Temple is a Dapeng, and he is also a royal member of the Dapeng clan. There is no doubt about his body speed, and this palm print is discharged extremely quickly.

Before Ye Feng's sword light could be completely withdrawn, the terrifying big palm print had already arrived. The power of this palm was unknown how terrifying it must be.

Even if he is not really close to Ye Feng's body, don't let Ye Feng feel an unprecedented pressure.

"roll!"

A sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, the power of the five elements surged around his body, and an invisible large palm print was sent out at this moment.

It is also instilled with an unspeakable power of destruction, and the power of heaven and earth in the late stage of the state of mind is integrated into it.

In just an instant, the two palm prints collided directly, the power of destruction spread in the void, and the entire space turned into that terrible doomsday scene.

Although Ye Feng's palm was shot in a hurry, the power of the palm prints was not reduced at all. The moment the two palm prints collided, the master of the Northern Snow Temple instantly felt an indescribable destructive power coming towards him.

It invaded his body, causing his whole body to tremble.
Chapter completed!