I saw the white-bearded old man's aura blooming, and bright halos of light lit up, shrouding his body. Waves of strong pressure filled the air, making the entire space become oppressive.

Bursts of destructive light filled the palm of his hand. The white-bearded old man waved his palm, and his palm prints instantly hit Ye Feng's body, causing the space to tremble wherever he went.

The power of this palm can kill all beings in the divine martial realm. Even those strong men who are some distance away from Ye Feng can feel the powerful power contained in this palm.

"Is this just enough strength?"

Ye Feng looked at the white-bearded old man, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he saw his palms dancing in front of him, forming circles of light patterns, with strange power flowing on the light patterns.

The white-bearded old man's palm print instantly fell on the light pattern, causing the light pattern to twist slightly, but it did not break, and blocked the white-bearded old man's palm print.

This made the white-bearded old man's eyes freeze, and he raised his head to look at Ye Feng in disbelief. However, as soon as he raised his head, he felt a big hand reaching towards him like lightning, and directly lifted his head.

The throat was tightened, and the force became stronger and stronger, making the old man with white beard find it difficult to breathe instantly, and his face turned red from the suffocation.

The old man with white beard circulated his energy and tried to break free, but he found that the power of the big hand was extremely terrifying. The hold on his throat made him unable to resist at all. He was just held there, and a wave of death was felt.

The mind enveloped his body, making the white-bearded old man's body stiffen for a while, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were filled with horror.

"Tell me, where is the Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Sutra stored?"

Ye Feng's big hand was firmly clasped on the white-bearded old man's throat, and the strength increased little by little, and he asked coldly, with strength in his voice.

The white-bearded old man's face was ugly. He never expected that Ye Feng's strength was so powerful. He was a strong man at the peak of the divine martial arts, and he had been silent in this realm for many years. He could easily kill martial arts cultivators of the same realm, but in Ye Feng's case,

In front of Feng, the palm prints he blasted had no effect.

Now that he was easily controlled by Ye Feng, his life was in his hands, which suddenly gave him a sense of frustration and a trace of fear of death.

However, the white-bearded old man is also an extremely decisive person. As the guardian of the Xuanyuan Sect's library, he has a transcendent status within the sect. When has he ever been threatened by such a threat?

"I don't know!"

Therefore, the white-bearded old man categorically refused to answer Ye Feng's question, acting extremely courageous.

"Do you really not know?"

After listening to the words of the white-bearded old man, Ye Feng's expression immediately showed a touch of extreme coldness. The strength of his hands increased again, and a strong sense of suffocation was transmitted, making the white-bearded old man's face become even redder, and his body

They couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A strong aura of death enveloped his body, making him feel the coldness coming from his soul, as if his life could be stripped away at any time.

"No, I don't know!"

The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and continued. At this moment, many Xuanyuan Sect disciples in the Library Pavilion had noticed the movement here. When they looked around, they saw the scene of Ye Feng holding the white-bearded old man's throat. Their hearts also moved.

I couldn't help but tremble.

They all know the identity of the white-bearded old man. He is highly respected within the sect, and his status may be second only to the two sect leaders, Xuanyuan Tyrant Qing Fenglan. He is one of the few highly virtuous and respected people in the Xuanyuan Sect.

Now, the white-bearded old man was actually subdued, and the person who subdued him turned out to be a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Compared with many people present, he was very young at this age.

But he can control the white-bearded old man so that the other party can't break free. What kind of strength is required to do this?

Thinking of this, the bodies of everyone present trembled even more violently, and their gazes looking at Ye Feng became somewhat awe-inspiring. A strong person can be respected by others no matter where he goes.

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"

Seeing that the white-bearded old man was still insisting, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the strength in his hands increased instantly, making the white-bearded old man feel an unprecedented pressure on his throat.

He felt like he was going to die. If Ye Feng used any strength, her throat would probably be completely crushed by Ye Feng!

A terrible breath of death enveloped the white-bearded old man's body, making him feel the bone-chilling chill, as if his soul was about to be stripped away. This feeling, no matter what strength you have or what identity you have, you can't help but feel...

When facing the threat of death, everything seems to become pale and powerless.

Dignity, will people still have dignity in the face of death? The answer is no.

At this moment, the white-bearded old man no longer wanted the so-called dignity. His body was trembling, his eyes fell on Ye Feng pleadingly, and he said: "Your Excellency, spare your life, I say!"

Listening to the white-bearded old man's words, the eyes of the crowd present couldn't help but feel sad. Did they, the guardians of the Xuanyuan Sect's library, finally compromise in the face of Ye Feng's strength?

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he loosened his big hand slightly. He did not speak, but waited for the other party to answer.

"In the secret room on the fifth floor of the library."

The white-haired old man said, his body still trembling. The Nine Turns of Hunyuan Sutra has been taken away by Xuanyuan Batian and Qing Fenglan for hundreds of years. However, due to the lack of the first three levels of formulas, they have never had a chance.

Practice.

But this did not hinder the two of them from attaching great importance to the Jiuzhan Huiyuan Realm. It has been stored in the fifth floor at the top of the Xuanyuan Sect's library, and they have created a secret room specifically for the Jiuzhan Hunyuan Jing.

"Take me there!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he was not looking in the wrong place.

The white-bearded old man looked ugly and felt a hundred unwillingness in his heart, but under the suppression of Ye Feng's powerful strength, he had to agree. He nodded to Ye Feng and walked up the stairs to the library.

Who is Ye Feng following the white-bearded old man? With his strength, he is not afraid of the other party playing tricks. The hearts of the crowd are still trembling. They have all heard some information about the fifth floor of the library before.

Generally speaking, only two sect leaders are allowed to enter the fifth floor of the Library Pavilion, which stores many profound martial arts skills. It is one of the most important forbidden areas in the Xuanyuan Sect, and others are not allowed to enter it easily.

The secret room on the fifth floor is even more mysterious in the eyes of everyone. No one knows what is stored in that secret room. Now, after hearing the conversation between Ye Feng and the white-bearded old man, they finally understood that there is a book with a famous name stored there.

A heaven-defying skill called "Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Jing".

Although this term is very unfamiliar, they can also feel that this Nine Turns of Hunyuan Sutra is extraordinary.

Soon, the white-bearded old man and Ye Feng stepped into the fifth floor of the library.

On the fifth floor, you have rehearsed many simple bookshelves, which are full of exercises and martial arts. These are the treasures of the Xuanyuan Sect. With these exercises and martial arts, the Xuanyuan Sect can train its disciples more skillfully.

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Under the leadership of the white-bearded old man, they soon arrived in front of a secret room. The white-bearded old man still had an expression of extreme reluctance on his face. He was ordered to guard the library, but now, he was coerced by others to voluntarily give away the sect's treasure.

"Open the secret room!"

Seeing that the white-bearded old man did not move, Ye Feng reminded him coldly that he did not want to waste time here.

The white-bearded old man's eyes flickered, and then he waved his palm, and bursts of light filled the palm, revealing a trace of his willpower. It was instantly printed on a raised position on the stone door.

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In an instant, the entire stone door lit up, as if it was activated at this moment. The next moment, only a rumbling sound was heard, the stone door slowly opened, and the entire wall seemed to tremble.

The stone door opened, and an ancient breath came from the secret room. Ever since they learned that the Nine Turns of Hunyuan Sutra could not be practiced, Xuanyuan Tyrant and Qing Fenglan had been storing the Nine Turns of Hunyuan Sutra in this secret room.

Hundreds of years have passed in a flash.

The secret room showed a sense of vicissitudes of life, and many places were covered with dust. The white-bearded old man's eyes flickered, and he said to Ye Feng: "The Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Sutra is inside."

With that said, the two of them walked into the secret room together. On a high platform, there was an extremely primitive book. The book looked a bit broken, and the paper was slightly yellowed. It was obvious at a glance that it was very old.

The name of this book is "Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Jing". Ye Feng is not polite. The Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Jing originally belonged to King Xuan, so it is only natural that he should take back this secret book.

After achieving his goal, Ye Feng was not prepared to stay any longer and walked straight towards the bottom of the library.

The news on Xuanyuan Sect's side has already attracted the attention of many people. It spread throughout the surrounding area, and the forces of the surrounding sects were shocked. Someone actually came to Xuanyuan Sect alone to kill him. This time there was a lot of excitement.

They came here one after another, and now they have gathered together outside Xuanyuan Sect, wanting to see how the situation will develop.

But Ye Feng was too sharp, and when he entered the Xuanyuan Sect, he killed many strong men of the Xuanyuan Sect. Someone in the Xuanyuan Sect had already used the sound transmission crystal to inform their sect leader Xuanyuan Batian.

After Xuanyuan Batian heard the news, his face instantly became extremely ugly and he flew into a rage. His sudden reaction made even the powerful people in Tiancang Divine Kingdom confused.

Xuanyuan Batian gritted his teeth and told the leader of the Tiancang Kingdom what had happened. The leader of the Tiancang Kingdom was also stunned. He did not expect that Ye Fengfeng would do this.

When the Xuanyuan Sect's two Martial King Realm powerhouses ran away together, Ye Feng attacked Xuanyuan Sect alone and caused trouble within the Xuanyuan Sect. Now I don't know what the situation is like there.

The Lord of Tiancang Divine Kingdom immediately gave the order and headed towards Xuanyuan Sect with all his strength. It didn't take long for him to arrive within a few hundred miles of Xuanyuan Sect.
Chapter completed!