The great elder of Shifang Sacred Sect looked determined.
He knew that there were a large number of elders and disciples chasing behind him, but he did not stop them, but speeded up.
"In today's battle, I will die!"
"Even if I die, I will die vigorously, die in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, die on the road to fight for the human race, and set an example for the disciples of the sect!"
The great elder held the Sun Moon Qiankun Sword tightly.
"Old man!"
"After today, I don't know if you and I can still survive. Let's fight with all our strength later!"
He stroked the sword in his hand and murmured.
Buzz!
The Sun Moon Universe Sword trembled slightly, as if it sensed the fighting intent from its master, and responded with its own sword intent.
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Continent of Ten Thousand Races.
"Master Ye, are you back?"
When Sword Master Yuexi saw Ye Feng coming back, he couldn't help but worry: "You...you couldn't have killed the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect, right? If you did that, wouldn't you have offended the Shifang Sacred Emperor?"
"He's not dead." Ye Feng shook his head.
"Not dead?" Yuexi Sword Master was stunned.
So, did Ye Feng beat up the great elder of Shifang Sacred Sect? Or did nothing happen?
Yuexi Sword Master was suspicious in his heart.
The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.
The hunting clan leader noticed Ye Feng returning and quickly said to the other clan leaders:
"am I right?"
"Ye Feng's disappearance was just an illusion. The real purpose was to ambush us. When he saw that we didn't go out, he showed up."
"He may be very depressed now!"
"Hahaha!"
As he spoke, the leader of the hunting clan laughed wildly.
on the ground.
When Ye Feng heard the voice coming from the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, he couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.
Half an hour later.
An old figure stepped into the continent of Wanzu.
The people of the Shifang Sacred Sect followed closely behind, surrounding the Wanzu Continent, looking sadly at the great elder who was about to attack the Wanzu Sacred Mountain, with a look of reluctance on his face.
"The Great Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect!"
"Why is he here?"
"Huh!"
"The clothes on his body are in tatters. It looks like he has just been beaten."
Everyone's eyes fell on the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect, and they couldn't help but speculate.
"How is this going?"
Sword Master Yuexi is also very curious.
She turned around and looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting calmly on the spot, and saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, as if he had mastered everything.
on the ground.
The great elder held his sword and walked step by step towards the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races. When he passed by Ye Feng, Yuexi Sword Master and others, he nodded to everyone and looked at Ye Feng again.
"Do your best to emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly."
Ye Feng said meaningfully.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The great elder seemed to understand, but he finally stopped when he was still a hundred miles away from the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races.
"Why is he here?"
Practitioners from all walks of life have also noticed the great elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect.
A moment.
Countless eyes are cast on Wanzu Continent.
"The Holy Realm? Are you here to die?"
The leader of the hunting tribe said disdainfully.
"Come to kill you!"
The great elder of Shifang Sacred Sect looked determined.
Tear it apart!
He tore off the torn clothes on his body, revealing his strong muscles. He held the Sun-Moon Universe Sword with both hands, and thirty strands of the power of the sun and lunar surface emerged from his body.
"kill me?"
The leader of the hunting clan laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!"
The other clan leaders also laughed.
In their opinion, for an ordinary Holy Saint to come to the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes is already considered to be courageous, but to dare to say such words to them is even rarer.
Now, they are all happy.
"What are you using to kill me?"
The leader of the hunting tribe sneered.
"it!"
The great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect raised the Sun Moon Qiankun Sword in his hand, and his aura gradually increased.
After experiencing the battle with Ye Feng, he was almost in despair.
Even though he was a great saint, he was no match for Ye Feng, who only cultivated himself in the Heavenly Saint realm.
Now, facing the heads of all clans.
The great elder felt even more uncertain.
However, he vaguely remembered what Ye Feng said in his mind, and wondered what it meant.
"Do your best to emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly?"
"What does this mean? I don't quite understand, but I know that I have to do my best."
"Leave the rest to fate!"
Speaking of which.
The great elder's momentum was raised to the limit.
His power of the sun and the power of the lunar moon showed faint signs of merging with each other. His body was covered with a layer of golden and moon-colored armor, which greatly increased his strength.
His aura is no less than the peak of the Holy Spirit!
"Huh!"
The great elder felt this change.
"The sun and the moon shine together?"
"yes!"
"The power of the sun and the power of the lunar yin and yang can be integrated with each other. Even if there are only a dozen strands of each of them, if they are integrated, it will become very terrifying."
"In that case, give it to me!"
The great elder held the Sun-Moon-Cosmos Sword high, and the power of the lunar and solar energy on his body quickly merged into the long sword, causing a moon and a sun to appear on the left and right respectively.
Looking from afar.
The sun and moon shine together over the Wanzu Continent.
Everyone looked at this scene with astonishment on their faces.
"Huh!"
"interesting."
"The leader of the hunting clan, go and meet him."
All the major clan leaders showed interest.
They wanted to test the strength of the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect.
"Why are you asking me to do it? The origin of this clan leader is not enough. Even if he is born, he will not be able to exert his full strength. You have to do it on your own."
The leader of the hunting tribe snorted coldly.
He could see that these people wanted to use him as a gunman.
"I'll go!"
A voice sounded.
The spiritual consciousness of the clan leaders swept over one after another and landed on a black and shiny ancient coffin.
On its surface, there is a totem of a flying bird imprinted on it.
"The leader of the Winged Human Clan."
"You're actually awake?"
"The Winged Human race's combat power is not good, it's just at the ordinary level of the Holy Peak, but its speed is very good. Maybe it can kill this old man who can use the power of both the lunar and the sun at the same time."
The clan leaders laughed.
boom!
The ancient coffin of the Yiren clan leader exploded immediately.
next moment.
A dark shadow passed across the sky, and finally hovered in the air a hundred meters above the ground, revealing its true appearance.
This is a heroic man.
There are three pairs of black wings on his back, two horns with magic patterns on his head, he is covered in black feathers, and he holds a bone club in his hand with three hooks on the tip.
It looks gloomy.
"Who are you?"
The great elder of Shifang Sacred Sect asked in a deep voice.
"I am the leader of the Yiren Clan, and I am here to kill you."
The leader of the Wing Human Tribe sneered, clenching the bone stick in his hand, the hooked claws at the tip shimmering with cold light.
"Then let's fight!"
The Great Elder took a deep breath, and all the power of the sun and lunar energy merged into his body, covering himself with a layer of two-color armor. He held the Sun-Moon Universe Sword in his hand and kept slashing out.
Dozens of dazzling sword lights swept across the void.
Its speed is very fast.
In the blink of an eye, a circle of encirclement was formed, trapping the leader of the Winged People clan in the middle.
"Little tricks!"
The leader of the Winged People sneered.
He kept swinging the bone stick in his hand, faster and faster, smashing three sword lights in it, successfully breaking through the defense, and the three pairs of black wings behind him flapped fiercely.
After a blink of an eye.
The leader of the Winged Human Tribe has arrived behind the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect and grabbed the opponent's heart with the hook of the bone stick.
"What a speed!"
The great elder suddenly turned around, holding the sword in an upright position with both hands, catching the hook at the tip of the bone rod, but his whole body was still shaken backwards by the powerful impact.
"Eye of the Netherworld!"
The eyes of the leader of the Winged Tribe are luminous and captivating. Three pairs of black feather wings overlap forward, and the pattern on them forms a strange one-eye like an abyss.
The frightening aura burst out instantly.
When the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect met that eye, he felt that his whole body was about to fall into it, and his movements became stiff.
"You are dead!"
The leader of the Winged Tribe smiled ferociously, rushed over, brandished the bone stick, and stabbed the great elder between the eyebrows with his claws.
At this moment, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
When everyone saw this, they all sweated violently.
"Danger!"
Yuexi Sword Master said in a deep voice.
She wanted to help, but she knew that with her current strength, going up would be a disservice.
On the seat.
Ye Feng drank a cup of Colorful Enlightenment Tea, thought for a moment, flicked his finger, and a mouthful of tea flew out of the cup and poured it into the mouth of the great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect.
In an instant.
The great elder automatically came out of his frozen state and felt that his understanding had temporarily surged.
Before he could be happy, he saw three sharp hooks stabbing his face, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
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