There was infinite fear on the eldest young master's face. What was going on? Until now, he didn't understand why he fell down. It was too inexplicable. Suddenly, the spiritual energy on his body disappeared, and he became weak and fell to the ground.

"You can't hurt me. I am the eldest young master of the Immortal Palace. If you touch the key, you will regret it." The eldest young master shouted.

Ye Feng raised his big foot and stepped on the eldest son's face directly. Then he quickly blocked the eldest son's cultivation level, and then he let out a long breath.

"Young Master, it's good to be trampled on by someone." Ye Feng stood in front of the Young Master with a smug smile.

"Ye Feng, what despicable means did you use!" The eldest young master also understood that if Ye Feng did not use the means, it would be impossible to knock them all down like this. They were more than twenty powerful people of the level of magical powers.

This is too terrifying. If Ye Feng had such a method, I'm afraid that no one in the entire fairy world would be able to match it.

Ye Feng did not explain it very clearly, but just said in ambiguously: "Young Master, it seems that you have not figured out my identity yet. Don't you know that I am a disciple of the Poison Venerable?"

The eldest young master didn't believe Ye Feng's words, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Cheng Yin has revealed your identity. You are not the disciple of the Poison Venerable. You are Ye Feng, you are pretending to be a disciple of the Poison Venerable."

Ye Feng suddenly realized that it was Cheng Yin who betrayed him.

I felt regretful in my heart. I had been betrayed by Gu Qiao before, but why did I still fall for a woman this time? I was betrayed by Cheng Yin again. I was so kind but became a farmer. Cheng Yin was the snake.

It turns out that all these powerful men fell down, and it was the power of the toxins.

After searching all the information in Panguo's sea of ​​consciousness, the poisons that Panguo could refine were also refined by Tong Jieke and Shan Chaomeng.

When Wu Caichan and others were quietly captured, it was this kind of poison.

This is a poison that can seal all the spiritual energy of a monk in a short period of time, but the effect of the medicine is too short.

When Ye Feng was advancing to the cultivator who controlled the formation, he had already thought of a solution in his mind. This was the only way to put all these strong men down. If he adopted the method of strong attack, those strong men would definitely suffer heavy losses with the cooperation of the formation and would not be able to defeat the opponent in the end.

Only by using poison can you capture all your opponents.

If you use toxins, being able to capture alive is naturally stronger than using instant kills.

After everyone fell down, Ye Feng rushed up immediately and blocked everyone's cultivation before he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, this toxin is so powerful that it can subdue all the powerful people.

Ye Feng didn't care whether the eldest young master believed that he was a disciple of the Poison Venerable. He blocked Xuanwu Armor in front of everyone and blocked the attack of the formation. Without the control of the cultivator, the power of the formation naturally gradually weakened, but it also lost its direction. Even the eldest young master and others became targets of attack.

After an hour, all the power of the formation stopped.

"Tell me, what else can I do in the secret? You can also reduce the pain if you take the initiative. Don't force me to take action. Let you experience the pain before searching for your spiritual sense." Ye Feng said coldly.

The eldest young master was reluctant to speak, and insisted on not speaking.

"Okay, let's give you a demonstration first." Ye Feng raised the monk who deployed the formation.

"You should be that old man's disciple. I originally wanted to avenge your master, but I didn't expect it to fall into my hands. I'm really sorry. You have no value anymore." As he said that, Ye Feng summoned Sanlang from the inner world.

Sanlang didn't understand what Ye Feng wanted to do, "Boss, what instructions do you have?"

"Eat him little by little, it's very painful. Don't hurt your clone. I'll eat it for you after I search for his sea of ​​consciousness." Ye Feng ordered.

"Okay, boss, just look at it. This is our specialty." After that, Sanlang carried the monk in his hand.

He laughed, and Sanro pulled off one of the monk's arms.

Put it in your mouth and chew it heavily, making a crunching sound, "Well, the taste is pretty good."

Blood flowed out along Saburo's mouth.

The monk who had his arms broken off suddenly became unconscious in pain. After losing his spiritual energy, his body was slightly damaged and he felt extremely painful.

Soon, one arm became Saburo's dessert, and then another arm.

The monk was awakened by severe pain and wailed.

The eldest young master is also a cruel person, but that is all for dealing with others. Now, seeing others dealing with him, don’t mention the fear in his heart, and he dare not look at him directly.

Sanlang's huge figure, such a monk was quickly swallowed by him, and his clone was sealed and thrown to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng searched some information in this clone's sea of ​​consciousness and imprinted all the useful things in his sea of ​​consciousness, especially the methods of deploying various large arrays were not spared.

Not only was the deployment method of this formation obtained by Ye Feng, but the formation deployed in Tianshui Pavilion, as well as some formations that Ye Feng had never seen before, were all remembered by Ye Feng.

After getting these, Ye Feng threw his clone at Saburo.

Sanlang opened his mouth wide and grabbed the clone directly, then he was like taking a pill, and then bit it into pieces and ate it in a few strokes.

I looked at the eldest son again, "My eldest son, are you taking the initiative or thinking about this ending?"

The young master witnessed such a thing with his own eyes. How could he dare to be stubborn? The final result is the same. It is better to take the initiative to say it out loud.

After listening to the eldest son's words, Ye Feng realized that he had blamed Cheng Yin wrongly.

It turned out that before Ye Feng turned the entire branch into the fog sea formation last time, Cheng Yin happened to be not at the branch and went out to escape the disaster.

Ye Feng had forgotten Cheng Yin. If he still thought about Cheng Yin, he would not have included Cheng Yin in the target of the killing.

Cheng Yin didn't know what was going on, so he stayed around the formation.

The Immortal Palace soon learned about the drastic changes here, sent someone to check it out, and brought Cheng Yin back to the headquarters.

Under the forced method of the eldest son, Cheng Yin told everything she knew.

Cheng Yin was also helpless. The young master still had some means to force people, otherwise he would not have deployed such a situation in Tianshui Pavilion.

In the face of losing life and chastity, Cheng Yin revealed Ye Feng's identity. She was not sure that this was Ye Feng's doing, but it was just a guess. According to what she thought, it should be Ye Feng's doing that if he could have such shocking means.

After some analysis, the Immortal Palace recognized that this was what Ye Feng did, so it began to deploy everything.

Cheng Yin did not leave the tiger's mouth in the end and was still insulted by the eldest son.

Later, after the eldest young master let her go, Cheng Yin chose to self-destruct in grief and anger, wanting to take the eldest young master to die, but his cultivation was too low and he did not hurt the eldest young master.

Ye Feng looked at the eldest son angrily, "You are simply a beast! When facing a girl, you have already received the news you want, but you are still worse than beasts. You are worthy of death!"

Ye Feng did not feel sorry for Cheng Yin's experience. No matter what, Cheng Yin loved his identity and spoke of it, so he had such a deployment. However, he was deeply disgusted with the way that the eldest young man was worse than the beast.

All kinds of fighting in the fairy world are normal, for various purposes, but the insulting women is what Ye Feng cannot tolerate the most. Is this still a human? Even those divine beasts are not as good as those.

"Ye Feng, I was wrong, so you spare me this time. I promise you that I will never make any more mistakes in the future. If I take charge of the Immortal Palace in the future, I will definitely resolve all the conflicts with you." The young master quickly begged for mercy and fell into Ye Feng's hands, which made him feel a deep fear.

"You still think that next time, I will take your life this time, avenge the hundreds of thousands of monks who died in Tianshui Pavilion. You have repeatedly insulted the female monks, and you can't redeem this for a hundred deaths!"

"Boom!" The big formation trembled and made a loud noise.

This is the strong man who was left outside and the eldest son started to attack.

They decided that as long as the attack in the formation stopped, it meant that Ye Feng had been killed or captured, and he could brute-brokenly break the formation.

There is no other way to crack this array, it can only be to use internal and external methods to crack the brute force.

Ye Feng summoned all the powerful people in the world in his body, and asked these subordinates to attack the formation as powerful people in the Immortal Palace.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" There were a series of loud noises.

Attacks were launched inside and outside the formation at the same time.

Ye Feng put away all the strong men in the Immortal Palace who were subdued by him, and then carried the eldest son in his hand like a dead dog.

Soon, under the attack of dozens of powerful men with magical powers, the formation was broken.

A paradise turned into blue smoke and spiritual energy floating in the air.

"Huh? Who are you?" The strong men outside found that something was wrong. The people on the other side were all innocent, not the strong men in the Immortal Palace who followed the eldest son.

"I am the one who stepped on the Immortal Palace, and I am also the Ye Feng you are looking for!" Ye Feng appeared in front of everyone.

This time, the Immortal Palace has invested a lot of money and sent out multiple powerful men in the formation to follow the eldest son, and twenty powerful men outside the formation were arranged.

This time, he was obviously determined to kill Ye Feng here.

"Ye Feng! You are Ye Feng!" These strong men were a little panicked.

Since Ye Feng appeared in front of him, the eldest young master must be in danger.

Looking at Ye Feng's hand again, isn't the weak and powerless man the young man who has always been energetic?

But the strong men disappeared without knowing where to go.

"Ye Feng, how are you doing to the eldest son? I advise you to let go of the eldest son as soon as possible, otherwise you will face the revenge of the entire immortal palace." A powerful man with supernatural power roared angrily.

"It's like a joke. The prisoners in my hand are still thinking about letting me go. Could it be that the hatred between me and the Immortal Palace will be resolved because of letting go of this thing? Even if you Immortal Palace is convinced, I will not let the Immortal Palace go." Ye Feng looked at the powerful people in front of him as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Then what you want, and what conditions do you have, just ask." A strong man asked.

They have to obey the eldest young master this time. Now the eldest young master has become a prisoner. If they cannot rescue the eldest young master, they will receive the most severe punishment after returning to the headquarters.

The failure of the eldest young master was the period when he was the eldest young master. He would be punished, and if they did not rescue the eldest young master, they would be punished.

The rules of the Immortal Palace are still very strict.

"What do I want to do? It's very simple, that's to kill him." Ye Feng looked at the eldest young master in his hand. Even if the Immortal Palace Lord came this time, the eldest young master's life would be his own.

"You dare!" a strong man scolded angrily.

"Ye Feng, if you dare to touch my hair with the idea of ​​Yu Di Zhuo, the Immortal Palace will never let you go!" The rare man was so soft that he was hard, trying to suppress Ye Feng with the Immortal Palace behind him.

"Why should I touch your hair?" Ye Feng took out the Dragon Slaying Sword casually, swung his arms, and fell fiercely towards the eldest son.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the handsome young man's face was shattered by the sword face of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"I want to touch your head, you idiot!" Ye Feng cursed hatefully.
To be continued...