On the high platform, thousands of violent monsters rushed towards Yi Feng, completely submerging Yi Feng's figure.
After a few breaths, Xie Qianya waved the soul-eating knife in his hand again, and those monsters turned into streaks of black light and flew back into the soul-eating knife. Looking at the original location of Yi Feng, there was nothing.
For a moment, the entire square fell into a dead silence, and then erupted into a wave of indignant anger.
"This Xie Qianya actually committed such a vicious attack and blatantly killed my sect disciples. We absolutely cannot let him off lightly."
"That's right. Yi Feng is a genius of our sect. His talent is even comparable to that of Ye Fan. He absolutely cannot fall like this."
"Where are the elders of the sect?
We must give an explanation from the Shadow Sect and let Xie Qianya be buried with him!"
…
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and started yelling and scolding Xie Qianya. Although Yi Feng had just come to the sect for a few months, he was already regarded as one of his own by the people of the sect. Especially in the past few days, Yi Feng had won for the sect.
With such a great reputation, in the eyes of everyone, Yi Feng's status is almost as close to that of Ye Fan, and now that Yi Feng has fallen into the hands of Xie Qianya, how can everyone not be angry?
"Damn! This Xie Qianya really dares to attack, why don't the elders of the sect come forward?"
In the crowd, Song Chengwen and Wang Tianyang were equally furious. Wang Tianyang couldn't help but curse. Only Shui Ruyan frowned, thoughtfully.
"You two, please be patient. Yi Feng may not have died."
Shui Ruyan said.
"Not fallen?
How can it be?
So where is he now?"
Song Chengwen didn't believe Shui Ruyan's words. This was a fact that happened before his eyes. He was not the only one to see it. Tens of thousands of people present saw it with their own eyes. Yi Feng was wrapped and devoured by thousands of monsters.
"Don't forget Yi Feng's identity. How could the sect's senior officials just watch Yi Feng fall? Even if this is a fair competition, if Yi Feng's life is really in danger, how can the sect elders ignore it?"
Shui Ruyan said that she had seen Yi Feng's methods before. When Yi Feng competed with Ye Fan, he also fell on the spot in front of Shui Ruyan, instead of appearing again a few days later.
Song Chengwen and Wang Tianyang looked at each other and saw the hope in their eyes. Shui Ruyan said it was true. When Yi Feng and Zhao Kui competed, Liu Changlu, the great master of the Immortality Realm, appeared. Now he is fighting against the even more powerful one.
Xie Qianya, how could the powerful sect not pay attention to it?
However, if Yi Feng had not died, where would he be now?
…
On the periphery of the crowd.
"Doesn't this Yi Feng have some trump cards?
Is it really impossible to fight against these monsters?"
Su Wanqing looked puzzled, she always felt that things might not be that simple.
"It can only be said that Yi Feng was too trusting. He angered Xie Qianya again and again, and finally let Xie Qianya use his final trump card. These monsters were simply endlessly killed. Especially in this attack, the strength of the monsters was obvious.
After receiving a sudden increase, it is normal for Yi Feng to be unable to resist."
Lin Zhihao said on the side with a look of gloating on his face.
Having seen Yi Feng's actions before, they knew that Yi Feng was a strong opponent. Now that he has fallen, it has direct benefits for them. With one less opponent, they have a better chance of achieving a good ranking.
"I always feel that something is wrong. Has Yi Feng really fallen?
With a genius like him, if he dies, how come the elders of the Tianji Sect don't show up..." Gui Ji looked puzzled. As soon as she said this, Gui Ji's face changed and she looked at the high platform.
At this time, on the high platform, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of Xie Qianya.
This man looks to be in his forties or fifties, with a square face and broad ears, and he is not angry and intimidating. He is none other than Liu Changlu, a powerful person in the realm of immortality.
As soon as Liu Changlu appeared, he once again aroused condemnation from everyone below, asking Liu Changlu to avenge Yi Feng.
On the high platform, Xie Qianya, who was originally looking happy, felt his heart skip a beat, and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage, "Junior, pay homage to Saint Liu!"
Xie Qianya also knew Liu Changlu’s identity.
Liu Changlu focused his eyes on Xie Qianya, his face expressionless and he didn't speak.
This invisible pressure made Xie Qianya almost breathless, and his breathing became muffled.
"Sage Liu, I had a fair fight with Yi Feng, a disciple of your sect. I didn't pay attention and failed to contain my strength, causing Yi Feng to fall here. I'm really sorry," Xie Qianya suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said again: "
This junior is also to blame. Although it is a fair competition and life and death depend on fate, this junior is still willing to give out 100,000 divine wood coins as compensation!"
Xie Qianya has always emphasized that the competition is a fair competition, and now, he has taken advantage of the word "ritual".
"Oh, do you mean that the life of my sect's genius is only worth one hundred thousand divine wood coins?"
Liu Changlu looked at Xie Qianya, his eyes narrowed slightly, and although his tone was gentle, it still contained strong pressure, causing cold sweat to break out on Liu Changlu's forehead.
"If one hundred thousand is not enough, this junior can add more, and please ask the saint to tell you the amount!"
Xie Qianya tried his best to keep himself calm. Although the competition was limited, it was also a life and death battle. This competition was a fair competition. If Tianji Sect punished him because of Yi Feng's death, his sect would definitely protest against it.
, then the Tianji Sect’s reputation would plummet, and Xie Qianya did not believe that the Tianji Sect would match its tens of thousands of years of reputation.
"If Yifeng really dies, no amount of money will be able to compensate you."
Liu Changlu said slowly, before Xie Qianya could react, Liu Changlu waved gently, and Xie Qianya's soul-eating knife fell into Liu Changlu's hand.
"Lord Saint, this is the most precious treasure of our sect, you..." Xie Qianya's face changed greatly and he said hurriedly.
"Don't worry, I'm just taking a look, I won't take over your magic weapon."
Liu Changlu said, returning the soul-eating knife to Xie Qianya, and his body disappeared on the high platform.
Liu Changlu suddenly appeared and disappeared, leaving everyone confused.
If Liu Changlu wanted to avenge Yi Feng, even Xie Qianya would not let it go so easily.
"Huh..." Xie Qianya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thinking of Liu Changlu's words before, his brows furrowed involuntarily, "Isn't this Yi Feng dead?
Impossible! It should be some kind of rebirth method. Even if Yi Feng can be reborn, his strength will be greatly weakened, which is no longer a concern."
The method of rebirth is also available in the Shadow Sect. Even if there is only a trace of breath left, the powerful and powerful people of the sect can use their methods to make it reborn. However, after rebirth, not only will the strength be greatly reduced, but even the talent will be greatly affected.
Influence.
In Xie Qianya's opinion, what Liu Changlu said was exactly the method of rebirth.
…
In a quiet courtyard at Tianqing Peak in the Liehuo District, Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
"Yi Yuntian is not dead?
This time it appears, its strength has also become unfathomable."
Yi Feng frowned slightly and began to deduce in his mind with the help of Tianji Compass.