"From today on, I, Ye Fei, will leave the Zhenwu Holy Courtyard!"
Ye Fei's words were very resounding. Seeing the performance of people like Zhou Ming, he felt disappointed with Zhenwu Holy Academy. The decline of Zhenwu Holy Academy was not due to martial arts, but to people's hearts. But after all, being a member of the Holy Academy also
trained him.
Although he left the Holy Court, he could not forget his roots. Therefore, Ye Fei resisted the murderous intention. He did not kill Zhou Ming and the others, but used the Eight Heavenly Dragons to suppress them. Then, he waved his hand, and the seven
A dead head flew in front of him.
"You died because of the fall of the Holy Court, and you also died because of me. Now, I personally kill Jin Pobai and others, and you can rest in peace!"
brush!
As if hearing Ye Fei's words, the seven heads of Zhenwu Holy Academy disciples slowly closed their eyes at this moment, and their resentful expressions became peaceful.
"Hongyu, raise the grave!" Ye Fei ordered Hongyu who was not far away. Hongyu nodded and suddenly slapped the sea of blood with both hands. The sea of blood rolled away and separated from both sides, revealing a shoal.
boom!
Hongyu clapped her hands again, taking a picture of the shoal from the air, creating a deep red cave. This is a special funeral in the Dragon Head Realm, a blood burial!
"The soul is here! The body is buried!"
Ye Fei lengthened his voice. He walked step by step towards the shallows and buried the seven heads into the cave. He waved his hand and the severed sword monument flew over and was inserted into the ground, forming a wordless monument.
Tombstone, "I don't know your names. All I can do is use the heads of enemy chiefs to pay homage to your heroic spirits!"
boom!
He took one step into the air and climbed to the top of the sword monument. Then, with his own hands, he inserted three ferocious and frightening human heads on the sword monument.
Jin Pobai, Chen Changkong, Feng Ba Dao!
"Kneel down!"
Tianlong moved forward, grabbed Zhou Ming and the others, and came to the foot of the sword monument. The dragon's claws pressed down, instantly holding Zhou Ming and the others down on their knees in front of the sword monument.
"Ye Fei, you must die a happy death!"
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated. If you dare, kill us!"
"Devil, devil, betray the Holy Court, sooner or later you will be cut into pieces!" Thinking that death was imminent, Zhou Ming and the others cursed angrily to cover up their inner fear.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you must atone for your mistakes and make atonement for these dead people! If you are willing to take action, they will never die miserably!"
No matter how arrogant the Shenwu Holy Academy is, it is impossible to kill the heaven-level disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Academy at will. Every heaven-level disciple has a chance to break through the Martial Emperor.
, both sides will become mortal enemies.
But Zhou Ming and the others knew this, but because of cowardice and prudent self-preservation, they refused to save them. For the sake of the Zhenwu Holy Academy, Ye Fei would not kill them, but the death penalty could be avoided, but the living penalty could not be escaped.
So, Ye Fei decided to let them repent, even if it was just a formal repentance.
"From now on, I don't owe Zhenwu Shengyuan anything!" Forgiving Zhou Ming and the others was already his biggest bottom line. Of course, Zhou Ming and the others would never be grateful for Ye Fei's kindness, but became furious.
Who are they, heaven-level disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Academy? Ye Fei actually asked them to kneel down to a group of dead people!
They will never admit that it was their cowardice that killed these people.
But what made them unable to curse was the heads that fell one after another. These were all the heads of disciples of Shenwu Holy Courtyard, Tiance Holy Courtyard, and Tiandao Holy Courtyard.
It was Zhao Qianjun who personally took action when Ye Fei held the blood burial and killed all the disciples from the three courtyards who had escaped. "The heroic spirits are hidden in the sea of blood, and the enemy's souls are crushed in the capital!"
The three holy monasteries just stack up with three human-headed temples.
"I don't want anyone to disturb this tomb. Anyone who disturbs it will be my enemy, Ye Fei!" Ye Fei stood up and looked at the demons around him who had not yet retreated.
There was a commotion among the demons, and then, a hidden demon Martial Emperor came out, faced Ye Fei, and saluted respectfully. The scene looked quite weird. The seventh level Martial Saint actually suppressed the real Martial Emperor, but there was no demon. It felt weird.
.
In the Dragon Head Realm, strength is respected, and Ye Fei's strength is enough to win the respect of the evil demon, even if this evil demon is the Martial Emperor.
The Martial Emperor spoke in a deep voice: "Master Ye, please rest assured, we are demons, but we also respect heroes. This sword monument and your achievements will surely be spread throughout the Dragon Head Realm!"
"Thank you!" Ye Fei raised his hand.
"Young Master Ye, you're welcome!" All the demons quickly returned the courtesy. No matter how fierce the demons were, they all looked at Ye Fei with a flash of awe.
This blood burial also made Ye Fei famous. Soon, the battle at Blood Customs will spread throughout the Dragon Head Realm. The cowardice of Zhou Ming and the others, as well as Ye Fei's strength, made many evil spirits secretly
He was frightened and made up his mind not to provoke Ye Fei.
"Did we really do something wrong?" Seeing that Ye Fei alone could scare away nearly ten thousand evil spirits, even the Emperor Wu among them did not dare to be disrespectful to Ye Fei. Zhou Ming and the three of them all suffered extremely strong emotions in their hearts.
impact.
They are also the Sons of Heaven, and being able to pass the Holy Court's heaven-level assessment undoubtedly shows that their qualifications are not ordinary, but why can't they compare to Ye Fei?
"Perhaps, we are really wrong. He is right. The weakness of Zhenwu Holy Court is that we are too weak." In the dead of night, a kneeling emperor sighed.
What answered him was Zhou Ming's ferocious gaze: "Fuck you! The reason for the decline of Zhenwu Holy Court is that we don't have a strong quasi-emperor who can suppress other holy courts, as well as a quasi-emperor from Heaven's Punishment. Who does Ye Fei mean? He's a
Heaven abandons the waste, no matter how strong he is, he will definitely die in the Martial Emperor's Tribulation. No, there is no need to wait for the Martial Emperor's Tribulation. He betrayed the Holy Court, and the Martial Emperors of the Holy Court will definitely hunt him down!"
"Perhaps Ye Fei betrayed the Holy Court on purpose. The trouble he caused this time was too great. Only by betraying the Holy Court would other Holy Courts not target the Zhenwu Holy Court." The third emperor hesitated.
Open your mouth.
Kneeling under the sword monument, Zhou Ming and the others were angry, roaring, and resentful, but when they really calmed down and sorted out the matter, one of them actually faintly discovered Ye Fei's painstaking efforts.
Of course, Zhou Ming, who was full of hatred, would definitely not accept this view. As soon as the suppression of the domain ended, Zhou Ming jumped up angrily, waved his hand and struck the sword monument into the sea of blood. Seeing this sword monument, he seemed to see his own
shame.
"Senior Brother Zhou, you are crazy, what are you going to do?"
"What you are doing, of course, is to destroy this sword monument. Who is Ye Fei? How dare he threaten us?"
"Senior Brother Zhou, don't forget, there are the heads of Jin Pobai, Chen Changkong, and Feng Ba Dao on this. If you destroy the sword monument, you will not only offend Ye Fei, but also offend the three holy courts!"
Zhou Ming's roar suddenly stopped. He hated Ye Fei, but he didn't have the courage to fight against the three holy monasteries, even if he resisted secretly.
But his eyes were shining with a fierce light. (To be continued)