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Chapter 472

Chapter 472 Massacre of the City

Although this palm aroused Di Ting's anger, it was not a fatal blow, but attacks from the Earth's Supreme Cultivation Level were not so easy to resist.

Ye Feng was pushed back nearly twenty meters by the palm wind, causing the houses behind him to collapse.

Ye Feng's internal organs were about to burst immediately. With a pop, he spat out a mouthful of thick blood. The pain in his body almost paralyzed his whole body.

But he still stubbornly supported himself with his arms and leaned against the wall that he had penetrated.

Di Ting's eyes turned cold, and he transformed into his infinite scepter. Looking at Ye Feng, whose life was almost hanging by a thread not far away, he reached out and transformed into a pill, which Ye Feng integrated into his body.

"I hit you because I hate anyone who disobeys me the most in my life.

I am saving you because you have taken a liking to me these days."

As he spoke, Di Ting's hand holding the Infinite Scepter became tighter and tighter. He was very dissatisfied with Ye Feng's performance just now.

He gritted his teeth and said: "But this attack by me has not relieved you, so I will destroy half of your city, half of it is the evil you have done, and half is the good deeds you have accumulated."

With that said, he took the Infinite Scepter and left the house accompanied by a ring of bells.

The medicine given by Di Ting was not as effective as Chen Xuan's, and Ye Feng was sitting in the corner still unable to move.

At this time, he was anxious and angry, and even wanted to insult Di Ting to make him look back.

Tiandi City is the hard work of many people, half of the city...

Helplessly, Ye Feng couldn't even speak at this moment, and could only look at Ye Tian who was stunned in front of the dining table.

Tears were streaming down Ye Feng's eyes. Hearing the loud noise outside, Xie Ting finally came to his senses.

Looking blankly at the dust caused by the destruction of houses and buildings outside, Xie Ting turned to look at the grief-stricken Ye Feng.

"City Lord!

"

He shouted and rushed to Ye Feng, dragging Ye Feng gently for fear that he would pass by if he missed the breath.

There were still rumbling sounds of destruction outside. Ye Feng closed his cloudy eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Xie Ting thought Ye Feng was dying, hugged him and shouted sadly: "City Lord!

You don’t want to die!

"

He had never seen such a scene before. Although he was the chief disciple of the Wuwu Immortal Sect, he was usually sent down the mountain to solve problems when there were small fights or little monsters.

Such a scene was too big for Xie Ting, a person who could almost be said to have grown up in a greenhouse.

Ye Feng just felt too tired. The medicine given by Jia Shang Di Ting began to take effect, and the pain in his body was relieved before he closed his eyes. He immediately felt upset after being yelled at by Xie Ting.

This city of heaven and earth has been under his protection for more than three hundred years, and he has not made a breakthrough in cultivation for a long time, and his life span is only more than thirty years.

Looking back on his contribution to Tiandi City over the years, Ye Feng believed that he was worthy of the people in Tiandi City.

But now... things have turned out this way, which was completely beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that he would be safe in his position as the city lord until he died and left, so that he could leave a good name and spread it in Tiandi City. But now that Tiandi City has been destroyed, Ye Feng thought that he should leave Tiandi City now.

thoughts.

Xie Ting was still crying, and Ye Feng smiled sarcastically in his heart. He was the leader of Wuwuxian Sect and the person with the highest cultivation level in Tiandi City at the moment. With such a level, Tiandi City might not be able to last long.

Blood and energy surged up in Ye Feng's body, and his internal organs were slowly healing. A cough shocked Xie Ting, who was crying with tears in his eyes.

"City Lord!

"Xie Ting was surprised and happy. He almost thought Ye Feng was really dead.

"City Lord, you are not dead!

?

That's great!

"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, scolding Xie Ting in his heart for being an idiot.

I was thinking that I would definitely not be able to escape with You Xie Ting, so I had to send him away first.

The situation was so critical now that it was time to fight Liuzhou City again. Ye Feng rolled his eyes and thought that he might as well send Xie Ting to go to the near-death situation to find his ancestor who had been fabricated by his ancestors.

Anyway, he just needs to rest for a while, pack his things and leave. After sending him away, he sneaks away quietly. When he goes to the near-death realm, not to mention bringing the ancestor back, even he himself will not be able to come back!

Ye Feng originally looked down on Xie Ting, but unfortunately Xie Ting's cultivation level was two levels higher than his, and he had not taken him seriously all these years because of this.

Now it’s time to take advantage of this matter to deal with him properly!

Ye Feng opened his eyes with a plan in mind, and faced Xie Heyi with difficulty: "Tiandi City has been destroyed, and the people from Liuzhou City will attack soon. Let's go look for you quickly...cough cough cough"

The effect of Diting has fully taken effect, and although Ye Feng is not yet fully fluent, he can speak without any problem.

But Ye Feng wanted to create a feeling for Xie Ting that he was about to die. Only in this way would Xie Ting not be suspicious if he returned from a near-death situation and couldn't find him.

He stretched out one hand, and Xie Ting quickly took his hand when he saw it.

"Quickly go find the ancestor and save Tiandi City!

"


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