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Of course, Ye Feng didn't know who these guys were. The most important thing was that they couldn't communicate at all ?

"If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have killed them all!"

Ye Feng was a little puzzled. If he did not kill the remaining few people, perhaps there would be people who understood Mind Communication. That way, they could smoothly find out the identity of the other party.

"It should be fine."

Lin Shiqing frowned slightly at the side: "Since someone has entered this godly temple, there should be quite a few of their people around. It is very likely that the entire Sal Tribe has been killed by this group of people ?"

"No, let's hurry back!"

Ai Shiyuan said worriedly from the side. His expression changed from the initial jubilation to nervousness and fear.

If the Sal Tribe really fell into the hands of this group of fellows, no one knew what the current situation would be like. After all, whether it was Ye Feng or Ai Shiyuan, they had never seen this group of people before.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng did not hesitate to activate the Dragon Sword Rhyme and cause the Raging Thunder Yang God to transform into a huge condor once again.

The location of Ancient Temple was not far from the Sal Tribe.

The angry thunder Yang God flapped its wings and flew for a while. Soon, it arrived two to three kilometers away from the Sal Tribe.

Then, Ye Feng let the large condor transformed from Yang God land on the ground and let everyone wait here for him to fly alone towards the direction of the Sal Tribe.

Although the Raging Thunder Yang God could be used in battle, Ye Feng did not want it to be harmed in any way. After all, the Raging Thunder Yang God was the same as cultivators, "Life" only existed once.

Once the Thunder Yang God was destroyed, Ye Feng would no longer have a Yang God. If he wanted to obtain one, he could only condense it back together.

Yang God was not something that a fixed cultivator could condense more than one Yang God. However, they could only condense one Yang God at a time, and the higher the quality, the harder it was to condense a high quality Yang God.

On the contrary, condensing Yang God for the first time was the easiest ?

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, no one would rashly use their Yang God in battle ?

Unless he left the Yang God on Earth and used it to protect Long Wan'er and the others ? After all, the number of people on Earth that could defeat his Yang God could be counted on one's fingers.

with the exception of the people from the Secret Shao Lin.

Ye Feng thought of the old monks who were still on friendly terms with him, but this was only a temporary conclusion. After all, they were not on the same side as him ?

The thing that made Ye Feng most at ease was that it allowed his own strength to grow stronger.

Having the Thunder Yang God and the rest hide together in a dense forest outside the Sal Tribe, Ye Feng flew towards the Sal Tribe on his flying sword.

Ai Shiyuan was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. Of course, he knew the most hidden places were the ones that were easier to be discovered by others ?

Whether it was hiding or escaping, Ai Shiyuan was still safe for everyone!

Moreover, with Ye Feng here, even if anything were to happen to him, it would only be a matter of time before he would rush back with the Imperial Sword in his hand.

They also had another responsibility, and that was to guard the red-robed youth with long sleeves ?

The young man was almost scared to death by Ye Feng's capture. Now, he was being stared at by Ai Shiyuan and the rest without even daring to let out a fart ?

Ye Feng rode on his sword alone and quickly arrived above the Sal Tribe. He used his divine sense to probe the situation there, causing him to frown.

In the entire tribe, only a few scattered Dragon Blood Warrior existed. The rest of the few scattered Dragon Blood Warrior were also tied up and locked in a sealed room ?

At that moment, those who were walking around Sal Tribe were all the people who had been taken care of by Ye Feng earlier in the Ancient Temple.

Just who were these people?!

Ye Feng frowned slightly as he felt that this matter was a little tricky. Although the cultivation of the people below could not be compared to the "elites" that had entered the Ancient Temple, the key point was that there were more people present ?

In the entire tribe, there were about forty to fifty such people searching for something, interrogating the three captured Dragon Blood Warrior s.

Something must be done

Ye Feng knew that he had to understand this matter immediately.

He did not hesitate to activate the Dragon Sword Rhyme of the Dragon Sword Rhyme.

The illusion of the Magical Swordsmanship was undoubtedly the best method of concealment. Ye Feng was certain that even cultivators who had a cultivation level twice that of his would find it difficult to detect his presence with their spiritual sense.

Right now, there were so many strange fellows in the tribe farting at Ye Feng's place. They all knew that there must be a leader in the vicinity or in the tribe

"We have to rescue him first!"

Ye Feng made up his mind to activate the Magical Swordsmanship.

He wore a black shirt and immediately disappeared from the sky. He arrived at the place where the three Dragon Blood Warrior s of the tribe were trapped ?

What made him more puzzled was that the intelligence of the people who attacked the Sal Tribe was not bad. They did not lock the three Dragon Blood Warrior s in one room ?

If Ye Feng wanted to take all three of them away, he would have to go through quite a bit of effort ?

And in a few rooms of the tent, there were three heavily injured Dragon Blood Warrior s and a dozen or so long-sleeved men who were guarding them while they were being interrogated.

These ten-odd people all had forty to fifty years of cultivation ? Ye Feng had barged into their midst as if he was unmanned ?

Swordsmanship Contest

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng activated the Innate Qi at full power and slashed down onto the top of the tent.

Bang!

The long-sleeved man panicked and did not have the mood to check on the three Dragon Blood Warrior s who had been captured.

"The IQ of these people really doesn't seem to be that high ?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly. With a flash, he tossed one of the Dragon Blood Warrior onto his flying sword. Then, he grabbed the third Dragon Blood Warrior and immediately flew up into the air.

Carrying three people at once was already Ye Feng's limit. Not only did he have to grab onto one Dragon Blood Warrior, he also had to activate the Innate Qi and condense it into a Innate Qi barrier to protect the two Dragon Blood Warrior s behind him.

Ye Feng's sudden appearance caused the three Dragon Blood Warrior's eyes to light up

It was that weird black-clothed young man who was related to the Legacy of the Ancient Gods!

The Dragon Blood Warrior obviously remembered who made them into warriors that could cultivate. If it wasn't for Ye Feng and the others, they would only be the weak Huntress who only knew how to wield swords, spears, and staves ?

He appeared ? The chief priest who had left the tribe a long time ago should have returned as well

The three Dragon Blood Warrior s could not care about the wounds on their bodies as they became excited

However, just as Ye Feng was flying away, an elegant figure suddenly flew up from the tribe and stood in front of Ye Feng.

A powerful aura gushed out from his body ?