This figure was completely shrouded in a purple mist, and the figure and face could not be seen at all!
The purple mist around him lingered like a snake!
At this moment, in the blink of an eye, we arrived at the top of Kunlun Mountain!
Suddenly!
The wind is strong on the top of Kunlun Mountain!
Stones the size of fists were swept away by the strong wind.
A warrior below half-step myth can't even stand!
fear!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all horrified and wanted to die!
"He...is he the founder of the Sword Sect? How...how can he still be alive!"
The Chinese warrior in front of the screen couldn't believe his eyes!
God!
This is definitely a real god, otherwise, the momentum would never be so violent!
"wrong!"
Some well-informed and powerful people discovered something, and the panic on their faces became more intense:
"Even if it is a true god, it is impossible for him to fly in the sky! He... is he a being above the gods!"
What!!!
When they heard this, the Chinese warriors around them were frightened to death.
Gods already make people despair. If the other party is really a being above the gods, then Ye Feng... will definitely die!
In an instant, the hearts of all Chinese warriors suddenly became heavy!
"Welcome the Patriarch!!!"
And just then!
From the top of the Kunlun Mountains, the ecstatic sounds of the powerful mountains of the Jianzong rang out like a tsunami.
They were shouting and crawling on the ground, their faces full of enthusiasm!
The Patriarch has arrived, and the Sword Sect is showing off its power!
Ye Feng will definitely die!
At this moment, a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Facing the purple mist figure in the sky, everyone felt trembling with fear!
"Master! Leave quickly! Leave me alone!!!"
Zuo Qingcheng's eyes were almost splitting at this moment.
He roared crazily at the night wind.
He is afraid!
He was afraid that Ye Feng would die on the top of Kunlun because of him!
If so, he will never redeem himself!
Upon hearing this, Yi Jiantian suddenly burst into laughter:
"Run? Hahaha... No one has ever been able to run away from the hands of the Grandmaster!"
"Ye Feng! You're done! You're dead!!!"
Yi Jiantian's face was filled with joy!
As the strongest man in China, it was absolutely humiliating for him to be crushed by Ye Fengsheng and have his hands and feet cut off!
If he could see his enemy Ye Feng die in fear, this would definitely be his greatest wish!
Hearing this, Zuo Qingcheng's face was ashen!
And just then!
In the sky, the purple mist figure floated in mid-air, and a voice full of pressure came out:
"Are you Ye Feng?"
It was as if, in the purple mist, there was a dark and cold eye staring at the night wind.
It's just that at this moment, it's different from everyone's fear and frenzy.
There was actually a trace of amusement on Ye Feng's face.
Looking at the figure in the purple mist, it seemed like I was seeing something interesting!
"That's right! I am!"
Ye Feng nodded lightly.
Seeing Ye Feng admit it, Yi Jiantian's face suddenly turned ferocious:
"Grandmaster! The little beast killed countless of my Sword Sect disciples! Kill him! Cut him into pieces with a thousand swords and make his life worse than death!!!"
Yi Jiantian's voice was extremely vicious!
Just hearing these words, the purple mist paused, and a touch of icy cold breath instantly made Yi Jiantian tremble!
"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"
"Our Sword Sect has been standing in China for more than two hundred years, and no one dares to mess with it! But under the leadership of a loser like you, you can't even deal with a little guy!!!"
The figure in the purple mist seemed extremely angry!
That terrifying voice immediately filled Yi Jiantian's face with horror!
However, the Patriarch of the Sword Sect seemed to have no interest in Yi Jiantian.
In the mist, those cold eyes stared at Night Breeze:
"Ye Feng! As long as you hand over your skills! I can let go of your killing of my Sword Sect disciples!"
"Not only that, I think you are a genius, so I can consider accepting you as my disciple and make you the master of the Sword Sect!!!"
What!
The words of the Sword Sect's Patriarch made everyone's expressions change drastically.
Especially the disciples of the Sword Sect, they never dreamed that their ancestor would actually want to win over Ye Feng!
this……
For a moment, Yi Jiantian's complexion looked as ugly as death!
It’s over!
The Patriarch actually wants this bastard to replace him?
Yi Jiantian's heart instantly sank to the bottom!
In front of the screen, all the Chinese warriors looked overjoyed!
Good thing!
This is a piece of pie in the sky!
If you hand over your skills, you can become the master of the Sword Sect and a disciple of the gods. No one would refuse this!
At that moment, everyone looked at Ye Feng!
Even those cold eyes in the purple mist were staring at Night Breeze!
But Night Breeze smiled!
There was a deep smile on his face, as if he had heard some big joke!
Um?
"Why are you laughing!!!" The existence in the mist was obviously angry!
The voice was icy cold!
"I'm laughing. A beast is considered an ancestor by thousands of people in the Sword Sect? He is worshiped as a god by the strongest man in China! Tell me, is this funny?"
boom!
Ye Feng's words shocked everyone!
brute?
Ye Feng actually called the founder of the Sword Sect a beast!
This... is simply asking for death!
Wow!
In an instant, everyone was in an uproar!
The people of Sword Sect are even more furious!
"What a courageous little beast, you dare to insult my Sword Sect Patriarch, you are looking for death!"
"Ancestor, kill him! To boost the power of our Sword Sect!"
"There are people in the world who are looking for death!"
"..."
Everyone in the Sword Sect is furious!
Yi Jiantian, on the other hand, almost burst into laughter!
He originally thought that Ye Feng would accept the advice of his ancestor and eventually become the new master of the Sword Sect.
But I never thought that this guy would be so desperate that he would dare to insult the ancestor!
At this moment, he was extremely expecting his ancestor to be furious and kill Ye Feng!
"Die! You should have died long ago!"
Yi Jiantian looked at Ye Feng with a face full of resentment, and kept smiling ferociously.
really!
Just as Ye Feng finished speaking, the being in the purple mist suddenly became furious:
"Boy, how dare you insult me!!!"
As this solemn voice fell!
boom!
A purple electric light suddenly descended from the sky and struck hard at the night wind!
violent!
violent!
This purple electric light fell, and the vegetation on the top of Kunlun instantly emitted a burning atmosphere!
As if it was about to be set on fire!
Bang!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the purple electric light struck Ye Feng's giant ant sword hard!
Kick, kick, kick!
Ye Feng was hit by a huge force, and his whole body suddenly retreated ten steps away!
His arm felt a slight pain, as if the arm bones had been shattered.
A trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!
One hit hurts!
This scene shocked everyone!
You know, Ye Feng can crush even half a god.
But now, the terrifying existence in the purple mist injured him with one blow. This... was simply shocking!
"Kneel down, apologize, and hand over your skills! Or, die!!!"
The terrifying existence in the sky, the terrifying voice fell again!
Hearing this, Ye Feng licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a crazy and evil arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Beasts are beasts! Today, I will peel off your skin, eat your flesh, drink your blood, and break your bones!!!"