"You bastard, I am a half-step magical power, but I was forced to do this by a mere Martial King like you. It seems like you don't even know how powerful I am if I don't use my real magic power!"
Yu Shuihan gritted his teeth and roared, and his hands suddenly formed a seal. Then, palm prints condensed with cold air suddenly appeared in the air, and the dense cold palms rushed towards Ye Feng instantly.
According to the current situation, Yu Shuihan knew that he had to deal with the so-called Northern King Ye Feng as quickly as possible, otherwise the other senior officials would probably be dead and injured in a short time.
What Yu Shuihan didn't expect was that in the huge square below, Xuanyinmen's side was clearly many times more numerous than the other side, but now the result was that one by one on his side fell down, and ten thousand people had been killed in the blink of an eye.
There were many people. As for the people below them, except for the elite disciples, the rest had already been frightened into silence. Many of them even chose to flee. This situation had almost lost their combat effectiveness.
It can be said that the war situation is very unfavorable for the Xuanyin Sect. If this situation continues, it is very likely that the sect will be wiped out!
Yu Shuihan looked ferocious, and when he used his magical power, he started to smile ferociously. He seemed to think that his move would definitely kill the opponent. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would definitely be able to severely injure the opponent.
However, the next moment Yu Shuihan realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake!
Just when he was displaying his magical power, Ye Feng waved his hand, and a sword suddenly appeared in the void, a sword of kings!
The emperor's sword flew down across the sky, bringing with it a dazzling brilliance, and then all the Xuanyin palm prints disappeared like paper, and even the sword energy was like a rainbow, and it suddenly arrived in front of Yu Shuihan.
Yu Shuihan's pupils shrank sharply and his face turned pale with fright. Before he even had time to react, a red line appeared between his eyebrows, and then his whole body split into two halves on the spot.
With just one strike of the sword, this half-step magical powerhouse died on the spot. At this moment, the entire Xuanyin Sect exploded, especially those at the top of the Shinto realm were frightened to death.
"Run away, run away quickly. The sect master is dead. The Northern King Ye Feng is too strong. He killed the sect master. Let's run for our lives!" said a deputy sect master and fled quickly.
"The senior officials of the Xuanyin Sect have completed their mission of eradicating evil and must not allow them to escape!" Ye Feng gave the order directly, and then with a wave of his hand, the Ancestral Dragon Spear flew out and killed the fleeing deputy sect leader on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the Emperor's Sword fell across the sky again, and the other deputy sect master, and by the way, three powerful men in the realm of gods died on the spot. As for the remaining ones, not to mention the remaining ones, after seeing the sect master being killed, his fighting spirit
Lost and soon killed by Hong Qingyan and Xiao Chuanqi.
As for the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect below the square, they were running around like birds and beasts. However, Ye Feng did not order to kill them all. After all, it was enough to kill these high-level Xuanyinmen, and the remaining people
I can't afford to make too many waves.
"Go to the treasure house!" Ye Feng turned around and flew directly towards the back mountain. He soon reached the treasure house of Xuanyin Sect. However, what shocked him was that Xuanyin Sect had hidden so much in these years.
A large amount of gold and silver treasures, and even various jade treasures.
Of course, Ye Feng no longer paid attention to these worldly money. He just ordered Xiao Chuanqi to empty them all and move them back to the north. Part of them were used as military pay, and the other part was left to the civilians in the west who had been tortured by Xuanyin Sect.
However, when Ye Feng turned around and walked to a small dark room in the treasure house, he suddenly made a surprising discovery. There were not many things hidden in it, only three items, one of which was an ancient book.
The inherited Xuanyin Divine Palm of Xuanyin Sect, in addition to a sword and a sword.
Although these two swords are simple in shape, it is obvious at first glance that they are great treasures. They should have been passed down from ancient times. Of course, treasures of this level are no longer of much use to Ye Feng. He thought
After thinking about it, he simply rewarded it to Xiao Chuanqiu and Sima Zhantian.
After all, these two people have made many achievements during this period. Of course, the most important thing is that Xiao Chuanqi's physique is related to swords, while Sima Zhantian is related to swords. Swords are more suitable for them. As for the Xuanyin Divine Palm
, Ye Feng accepted it himself.
When Yu Shuihan was fighting just now, Ye Feng clearly felt that the opponent's Xuanyin Divine Palm was unusual, and even the faintly terrifying cold air seemed to be suppressing his energy.
You must know that Qi Yuan is one level higher than Qi Jin, which is still suppressed, not to mention Qi Jin. Therefore, although this Xuanyin Divine Palm is not a technique of ancient monks, it is somewhat extraordinary.
At this point, Ye Feng thought that if he practiced and then used Qi Yuan to activate it, or later used Ling Yuan to activate it, the power would be greatly enhanced.
"It's a pity that so far, we haven't discovered any magic and martial arts skills of the ancient monks." Ye Feng shook his head secretly and couldn't help but look at Hong Qingyan. However, even Hong Qingyan, a person who practiced the skills of the ancient monks,
, and so far nothing has been found.
"Burn the main halls of the Xuanyin Gate!" Ye Feng ordered, just burn them down to prevent the Xuanyin Gate from resurrecting in the future.
After everything happened last night, Ye Feng led the crowd down the mountain and headed north in a mighty way.
At this moment, the elite disciples of the two major sects, Baihua Sect and Ming Sect, totaling more than 50,000 people, were already on the road and were resting in a valley, listening to the reports of the disciples who escaped from Xuanyin Sect.
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"What are you talking about? The Xuanyin Sect was wiped out. Tell me what exactly happened!" the deputy sect leader of Baihua Sect asked in a deep voice.
A disgraced Xuanyin Sect disciple cried and howled: "Dead. In less than half an hour, our sect was wiped out. All the senior officials were killed, and not even one of them was able to escape."
"Not even one of the higher-ups can escape?" The deputy head of the Ming Sect on the side couldn't help but change his expression after hearing this, and blurted out: "Where is your sect leader? I heard that Yu Shuihan is a half-step master in the supernatural realm. He
Can't you resist that boy named Ye?"
"Our sect master, stop talking!" The disciple who escaped from the Xuanyin Sect sighed, and then wailed: "Even our sect master was killed by someone, and it was with just one sword, and he was killed by that...
The King of the North was cut in half, it was so terrible, and the sword of Ye Feng, the King of the North, was really terrible!"
The two deputy sect leaders of Baihua Sect and Ming Sect stopped talking. After hearing this, they looked at each other with horror on their faces. After a long while, they asked: "Are you really sure that your sect master is really
Was he killed by that boy from the North King Ye Feng with a sword?"
"This can still be false. At that time, everyone could see that with one sword strike, the sect leader was cut in half on the spot, and with another sword strike, the bodies of a deputy sect leader and two elders collapsed and died on the spot!
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"This... a half-step magical power, was actually cut in half with one sword!" The deputy leader of Baihua Sect couldn't help but murmured, and his back felt cold unconsciously. After all, he was only half-step of the magical power level.
existence, if it were him, it would probably be a matter of someone else's sword.
The deputy sect leader of the Ming Sect gritted his teeth and said: "It's really abominable. A few days ago, based on interception intelligence from other sects, a half-step magical powerhouse was dispatched at that time. Although he could not suppress that kid,
The strength of both sides is roughly the same. I didn't expect that in just a few days, that boy's strength has increased so much, and he can kill a half-step magical powerhouse with one sword."
"Isn't it? I originally thought that as long as you and I join forces this time, we can completely kill that kid, but now it seems that even we may not be his opponents!" the deputy sect leader of Baihua Sect shouted.
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The two deputy sect leaders are in trouble. When they were in the sect, Haikou had already boasted about it, and they were already halfway there. If they were frightened and turned back, they would probably lose face. But if
If you bite the bullet and find the other party, what you may lose is not a matter of face, but a matter of heads.
Just at this moment, a team leader in charge of intelligence hurried back from the front and said with cupped hands: "To report to the two sect masters, the scouts in front have found out that the Northern King Ye Feng is repairing on Shilipo, which is only five miles away from here. I
Do you want to take advantage of their army to recuperate and rush over in one fell swoop?"
The two deputy sect leaders were stunned. They just stared at the intelligence captain with wide eyes, but in their hearts they wanted to tear this man's mouth to pieces. Originally, they were thinking about how to find a suitable excuse to return. This guy
I came here to report at this time. Isn't it clear that I want to make things difficult for them?
"Two sect masters, the opportunity is right in front of us. As long as we kill that Northern King Ye Feng, the two sect masters will definitely become famous, and they may even be able to hold the position of dean of the martial arts academy." The captain said.
Still talking.
"Shut up!" The deputy sect leader of Baihua Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared through gritted teeth. The captain was so frightened that he was confused on the spot, wondering where I had provoked whom.
The deputy sect leader of Baihua Sect suddenly waved to the deputy sect leader of Ming Sect, and then the two of them walked to the deserted corner in front of them in a tacit understanding. It seemed that they were discussing how to retreat. It was obvious that the two of them were also half-step away.
The powerful former person in the supernatural realm had already been frightened by Ye Feng.
After a while, the two returned, then waved their hands and shouted: "Retreat, retreat, everyone goes back to their respective sects!"
After the words fell, tens of thousands of sect disciples turned back in confusion. Of course, many warriors with higher cultivation levels guessed it at this time. Now that the two deputy sect leaders retreated, they were obviously frightened by the Northern King Ye Feng.
At this moment, ten miles away, Ye Feng was drinking in a small pavilion built with wood. Although this small pavilion was very rough, the wine was very mellow and strong.
The wine seller was a hunchbacked old man who looked to be over eighty years old. His body was thin and stooped, but his movements were very capable and he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of twilight.
Ye Feng was sitting in the pavilion, holding a rough porcelain bowl, drinking wine, and secretly sizing up the old man.
