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"Ye Feng is here!"

Before the two Taiji Temple disciples could even see Ye Feng's figure, they only saw the series of dark green sword lights, and immediately shouted out.

When Ye Wentian opened his eyes, he saw that the Taiji Temple Clan Elder, who was watching over him, was surrounded by a string of sword aura. The scene of blood splattering everywhere caused him to be shocked. Was that his grandson Ye Feng?

Ye Wentian had always thought that even though Ye Feng was strong, it was all because of his beautiful master. He had always felt that even if Ye Feng's talent was outstanding, it would still be a long time before he could contend against a top tier martial artist like himself.

But now it seemed that this was not the case.

Now, Ye Feng who had been closely cultivating for twenty years, could easily kill a ninety year old Taiji Temple Elder!

This made Ye Wentian simply unable to believe it.

In the entire history of the Hua Country's martial arts world, there had never been such a monstrous genius. It was just like a child who had just been born with boundless divine power, defeating an adult.

"Grandson ?"

Ye Wentian was instantly filled with tears. Such a terrifying genius was actually his grandson, which made him feel like he was in a dream.

With such a grandson, how could the Ye Family not rise up in the future?

As long as Ye Feng had some time, even dominating Martial Forest was not a dream! In fact, even the mysterious place where the peak of the martial arts world warriors were gathered, would be stepped on by Ye Feng.

What exactly is the identity of that East Sea Fairy? It was as if she really was a fairy. Such an existence shouldn't have appeared in this world.

"No, this place is a dragon's lair and a tiger's lair. If I intrude, then wouldn't I be like a sheep entering a tiger's den?"

As soon as Ye Wentian got excited, his expression immediately changed, because he thought about his current situation and the place he was at.

Elder Li Xuan of the Taiji Temple and the strongest Elder Wuma Changfeng were all at this place. No matter how strong Ye Feng was, he would never be a match for Wuma Changfeng, who had a cultivation of one hundred and twenty years!

Wuma Changfeng had the highest cultivation in the Taiji Temple's Eighth Elder, and was also a rare expert whose cultivation reached one hundred and twenty years.

A hundred and twenty years of cultivation, the strength needed to face someone four or five times stronger than it was in a hundred years, was not even on the same level of existence at all. That was why Ye Wentian was so shocked that he was unable to sense the Soul Killing Powder s released by his opponent.

This poison that came from the Tian Dao Temple flowed throughout his meridians, producing an extremely strong poison that prevented him from using the inner Qi within his body.

Under these circumstances, it was no doubt a pipe dream for Ye Feng to bring him out of this underground gambling den. Unless he told the Taiji Temple that Ye Feng had the Supreme Yang Work and wanted to cure him of the Soul Killing Powder's poison.

However, how was this possible? How could Ye Feng possess such a treasure from the Taiji Temple, a Supreme Yang Work?

Ye Wentian did not believe that Ye Feng had a Supreme Yang Work on him. Which bastard was slandering them, his grandfather and grandson?

"Shut up!"

Ye Feng heard the two Taiji Temple disciples yelling, and their figures finally appeared out of thin air, following that, the third level of Dragon Claw was unleashed, two of them grabbed the two Taiji Temple disciples, and threw them into the air.

Immediately after, there were two tyrannical and crazy fists imprints, it was the Mad Devil Fist.

Bang! Bang!

The two Taiji Temple disciples were punched twice by Ye Feng, and were immediately blown away and crashed into the wall, spitting white foam from their mouths as they fainted.

"Grandfather, are you alright?"

Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at Ye Wentian. Without thinking, he took out the Supreme Yang Work from the ancient ring.

Swish!

A bright and holy light shone from the mirror, causing Ye Wentian's eyes to light up.

It really is a Supreme Yang Work!

Ye Feng didn't have time to explain in detail, he activated the Innate Qi and immediately used the Supreme Yang Work to absorb the Soul Killing Powder's poison from Ye Wentian's body and refine it.

"Haha, brat, you're actually ?"

Ye Wentian felt the meridians in his body relax, and the Soul Killing Powder's poison was actually instantly absorbed. He could not help but laugh out loud, and then, he started to cough uncontrollably, frowning slightly as he looked at the young man's corpse.

It was very obvious that Ye Feng had killed the frivolous young man the moment he arrived, which made Ye Wentian feel that it was a little tricky.

Slaughter was common in the martial arts world, but it was rare for an expert with a cultivation level like this to die just like that. This was because they were the most precious wealth in the entire martial arts world.

It did not seem appropriate for Ye Feng to continue killing like this.

However, what he did not know was that the inheritance that Ye Feng had inherited was a legacy of slaughter. Under the sword of the Dragon Sword's successor, there was only death and no injury!

Ye Feng's most powerful move was the Void Sword Dance, but it was a pity that the current him still could not freely control this move. To strike with the sword and see blood, that was to say, one's skill was inferior to another, and one's own life was in danger.

Furthermore, facing these despicable fellows from the Taiji Temple, what care did Ye Feng have to care about face?

"Grandfather, let's go."

Ye Feng stepped forward to support Ye Wentian, wanting to help him leave the place, but he was thrown off by Ye Wentian.

"No need. You can leave by yourself."

Ye Wentian's face became serious: "If the two of us are together, we definitely won't be able to leave ?"

Right after he finished speaking, several people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the private room and blocked the entrance. They were none other than Taiji Temple's Clan Elder Li Xuan and another arrogant Clan Elder with a hundred and twenty years of cultivation, Wuma Changfeng.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that the son of the former trash, Ye Yunfei, would actually grow to such an extent today."

Wuma Changfeng was an arrogant young man, but when he saw Ye Feng and the corpse of the Elder on the ground, he actually started laughing out loud. From his eyes, one could tell that he was extremely confident, because with his one hundred and twenty years of cultivation, he was the strongest existence in the entire martial arts world.

Other than that pinnacle warrior, he was one of the strongest people in the world. Even if it was Ye Wentian who was a hundred year old or above expert, they would still not be able to compare to him!

Wuma Changfeng was not angry just because Ye Feng killed an elder, because he believed in the truth, that fighting with his true abilities, and relying on his backing to show off his power, will not end well for him.

Since the elder died in Ye Feng's hands, then it means that his skills were not as good as Ye Feng's. There was nothing much to say.

"You guys get out of the way, I'll deal with these two."

Wuma Changfeng laughed arrogantly, he stood up and wielded an ordinary sword in his hand, and stared at Ye Feng and Ye Wentian.

In his eyes, these two were his prey, and they were not a match for him. As for him, he was going to snatch the Supreme Yang Work back from Ye Feng's hands. Then, he would be able to become the next Sect Leader of the Taiji Temple with 100% success.

His identity and strength had given him such confidence, but his arrogance had never failed him, let alone others.

He was the pillar of the Taiji Temple.

Invincible!

"Stinky brat, I'll stall him. You find a chance to slip away ?" Relax, now that the Soul Killing Powder's poison has been cured, I will have a way to escape. "

Ye Wentian blocked in front of Ye Feng and said quietly with a sound transmission.

These words made Ye Feng unhappy. Fuck, you fought happily and you want to drive me away?

? ?.

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