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On the chaotic market, following Ye Feng's summoning of the soul flag, a fierce cold wind blew, dragon roars, tiger roars, phoenix cries, and other roars of the demon beasts pierced through gold and cracked stones. Dozens of fifth level fifth level sixth stage demon beasts joined the battlefield like a terrifying torrent, ruthlessly smashing into the Pang family's troops.

"What is this?"

The warriors of the Pang family revealed a terrified expression. They could feel terrifying fluctuations coming from the beast souls. The dense beast souls rushing out of the Profound Source Spirit Flag made the Pang family's warriors' scalps go numb.

However, no one answered the Pang Family warriors. As soon as the beast spirit appeared, it quickly rushed towards the Pang Family warriors. In an instant, several people were killed by the beast spirit claws, and a thick smell of blood spread through the chaotic market.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people felt their scalp go numb. They sucked in a breath of cold air. The astonishment on their faces had not receded as they looked in disbelief at Ye Feng's figure on the stage.

"Did he bring it out?"

Not only the warriors who were watching the show, the Ji family, and the Wei family were also shocked, at this moment, they looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of curiosity and shock. They were curious about Ye Feng's identity, and they were shocked by his strength and means.

"Kill! Kill these bastards!" The Pang family members were shocked and frightened, but the Liao family members were instantly excited. As if they had been injected with chicken blood, they charged towards the Pang family's martial practitioners amidst a furious roar

In an instant, martial skills flew everywhere on the battlefield, and all sorts of lights shot up into the sky. Sword light, blade light, fist shadows, palm shadows, all flew in all directions. Miserable cries echoed throughout the battlefield …

One by one, the warriors of the Pang Family were beheaded. Most of them were killed by the beast spirit, devouring their souls. Some were even beheaded by the warriors of the Liao Family, their bodies lying in pools of blood …

A feeling of despair spread among the surrounding martial artists. No one had thought that the Pang Family would win, the Liao Family would lose, and Ye Feng would die. However, because of Ye Xiwen's one action, the situation had reversed.

"Chi!"

The silver flood dragon's claw ripped open Pang De Jiang's shoulder, causing blood to flow out from it in an instant. The intense pain caused Pang De Jiang's expression to change, and he quickly retreated in an attempt to distance himself from the silver flood dragon.

However, a resonant dragon roar rang out as the Silver Dragon let out a vicious light. It then spat out waves of water that filled the sky, engulfing Pang De Jiang. The surging waves were like a ten thousand jin weight, causing the space to collapse as they ruthlessly smashed on Pang De Jiang's body.

Puff!

Pang Djie spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his face instantly turned deathly pale as he plummeted towards the ground.

"De Jiang!"

Pang De Jun yelled, wanting to save Pang De Jiang, but ten beast spirits instantly appeared around him. Of these ten beast spirits, three were rank 6 beast spirits, seven were rank 5 beast spirits, and all of them were at the peak of rank 5.

"Get out of my way!"

Pang Dejiang's face was full of anger. The big blade in his hand flew up, creating a fierce wind. He slashed out layers upon layers of Bladeqi that surrounded the seven rank 5 beast spirits, instantly beheading all seven rank 5 beasts.

After all, Pang De Jun was a Consolidating Equipment Realm expert, and not a rank 5 beast spirit could compare to him. However, although Pang De Jun had killed seven rank 5 beast spirits, he had also wasted some time.

Bang!

Pang Dajian's body staggered as the three attacks blasted him into the battlefield below. He created a huge crater, causing dust and sand to fly into the air as he appeared abnormally bedraggled and covered in blood. There were big, bloody holes on his shoulders and chest.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the Silver Dragon was suppressing Pang De Jiang with all its might. Its enormous body was rolling in the sky, and the resonant dragon cry pierced one's ears as water serpents continuously attacked Pang De Jiang from high up in the sky.

The ferociousness of the Silver Dragon and beast spirit caused the onlookers to be flabbergasted. They stared at the Silver Dragon Beast Soul in disbelief …

"How is this possible? "Pang De Jiang was actually suppressed by that Silver Dragon. What a terrifying Silver Dragon."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"I'm afraid the Pang family is going to lose both their husband and their army."

The sound of discussions reached the ears of the Pang Family's martial practitioners, causing them to have the thought of retreating …

"Brother Pang, don't panic. I'll help you kill this little bastard." At this time, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and Zhang Da, who was originally quietly watching this scene, suddenly shouted and rushed towards Ye Feng. A bright Bladelight swept out and it created a series of 'keng keng keng' sounds that shook the hearts of everyone present.

Ye Feng's eyes were half-closed. Just when he was about to use his soul power, a loud shout suddenly came from behind Zhang Da. Then, a long silver spear shot towards Zhang Da with a 'swoosh' sound.

Zhang Da only felt a wave of cold and violent fluctuations enveloping him, and a burst of cold wind came from the back of his head. He did not expect that he would directly abandon Ye Feng and turn around to slash.

Clang!

A violent metallic sound rang out. Zhang Da was actually forced back five to six steps by this tremendous force. At the same time, his hand started to feel pain and his face turned extremely ugly as he coldly looked at his front.

After the silver spear knocked back Zhang Da, it let out a soft buzzing sound and actually let out waves of dragon like sounds. It turned into a silver-white ray of light and entered a young man's hand.

This man was only around 34 or 35 years old. He was pale without a beard and wore a silver battle robe. His body was as straight as the silver spear in his hand. The white cloak behind him flapped in the wind and his handsome face was full of heroic spirit.

Liao Wusheng!

"Wow, it's Liao Wusheng."

"I didn't expect to see the prettiest man on the Demon Island today. He didn't come for nothing."

"Liao Wusheng is so handsome. If only I could marry him."

"You? "Forget it, don't even bother looking at your appearance. An elephant leg, a water barrel at the waist, you look like a pig."

"Hello, look at your face full of pockmarks. You still have the face to say I'm ugly."

"Who are you calling ugly? Do you believe that I'll scratch you? "

"So what if I'm calling you ugly? Do I have to be afraid of you? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them started fighting. They scratched their hair and ripped off their clothes, causing the people around them to be dumbstruck. Then, they started to move away from the two of them …

Zhang Da looked seriously at Liao Wusheng, from the strength of Liao Wusheng's attack just now it was clear that he was not Liao Wusheng's opponent, not to mention if Liao Wusheng was here, the Liao family would definitely have more experts, so Zhang Da immediately decided to leave, and when there was a chance in the future, he would kill Ye Feng.

However, just as Zhang Da was about to leave, Liao Wusheng's lips curved up in a cold smile, and without saying a word, he immediately took action. The cold spear light issued out a dragon's roar, and the silver spear shook, creating ripples in the air as it pierced towards Zhang Da's chest.

"Damn it, go back." Zhang Da's expression turned ugly. He did not expect Liao Wusheng to make a move so quickly. Without any warning, he slashed out with his saber and collided with Liao Changsheng's silver spear.

Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions, Zhang Da retreated yet again, his hand felt numb, he almost lost control of the blade in his hand, his face turned extremely ugly, he looked coldly at Liao Wusheng and said: "Liao Wusheng, do you really want to exchange a few moves with me?"

"Are you even fit to spar with me? If I were to kill you, I would be afraid of dirtying my silver spear and my hands. Liao Wusheng harrumphed coldly. His voice was filled with disdain …

"You deserve to die." After being humiliated by Liao Wusheng in front of so many people, Zhang Da felt a burning pain on his face. Formless smacking of the face was the best way to posture. Moreover, Liao Wusheng had the ability to do so …

Some of them even urged Liao Wusheng to teach Zhang Da a lesson. After all, Zhang Da did indeed want to kill Ye Feng while Ye Feng was heavily injured a moment ago. Such an action had already made the surrounding people unable to watch it anymore.

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