Chapter 308 Bloodbath

"Is what he said true?" Ye Feng ignored Xuanwu, but looked at Wu Qi who was covering his broken arm with serious eyes.

The head of the Ghost Witch Sect, who has lived for hundreds of years and has broken through the Heaven Rank for more than 40 years, shuddered when he heard the words, and nodded with a livid face.

"Damn it!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, raised his fist and punched Wu Qi.

Wu Qi looked horrified, and retreated quickly, but how could his speed catch up with Ye Feng, he hadn't retreated a foot before he was hit on the head by Ye Feng's punch in the air.

"boom!"

Wu Qi's head was directly blasted by the fierce fist, and his bones were shattered.

Ghost Witch Sect's strongest sect master in the past hundred years, Wu Qide!
The other Wu clan powerhouses were horrified, and some timid ones even sat down directly.

"Ye Feng, do you dare to ignore me?"

Seeing this, Xuan Wu was furious.

As the son of the old witch god who is the head of the Wandu sect, he is also the leader of the ancestral witch sect, he is in charge of the luck of the entire witch clan, and he has a father who is innately peak as the backstage. Although he is only half a step up, his status is incomparable Zun Zong, unexpectedly being ignored by Ye Feng again and again, why not make him angry.

"Noisy!"

Ye Feng stepped forward, flew directly to the high platform, grabbed Xuan Wu's neck, and lifted him up.

"Master!"

All the strong men of the Wu clan changed their faces, and they all shot together. Even if Ye Feng had just beheaded their four strongest heaven-level powerhouses, Xuan Wu was the leader of the ancestral witches and the king of their Wu clan. How could they look at them? The chosen king was killed by Ye Feng.

At this moment, all the powerhouses of the Wu Clan, no matter whether they were of the ground rank or the mysterious rank, all took out their weapons and attacked Ye Feng.

Huge flaming palms, mysterious ice palms, blood coagulating claws, innate qi, sword light, hidden weapons, knife gongs, fist winds, all of which were chaotic, all blasted at Ye Feng.

"Boy, my godfather must have sucked out Li Hongxia's vital yin, extracted her soul, perfected the seven evil spirits, and achieved the position of human immortal. If you dare to kill me, you will die a miserable death. No one in the sky or on the earth can save you!" Xuan Wu threatened while being held by Ye Feng's neck.

"You all have to die!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and a monstrous murderous aura, like a flood, swept across the entire venue in an instant. Whether it was the ground level or the mysterious level, all the powerful people of the Wu clan who attacked Ye Feng were as if they had fallen into an ice kiln.

In their eyes, there seemed to be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piles of white bones, it was simply a Shura hell.

With a blank expression on his face, Ye Feng stepped out of the high platform step by step with the Xuanwu in his hand, and then sacrificed his natal fairy sword again, and the Tianya sword slashed out in the air.

After the cold light passed, the world returned to silence.

So all the strong men of the Wu clan fell down one by one, and their bodies were separated.

"You, you, you actually killed all the masters of my witch clan, you are simply a devil!" At this moment, Xuanwu was no longer calm, and he no longer looked confident, his face was full of horror.

"It's your turn next." Ye Feng snorted coldly, and pointed at Xuanwu's head. Amid Xuanwu's shrill screams, all the memory fragments of Xuanwu appeared in Ye Feng's consciousness.

Then Ye Feng twisted his hand and directly broke Xuanwu's neck.

The leader of the Ancestral Witch Sect, Xuan Wu, who was just elected by the strong Wu clan, dies!

At the same time, in a luxurious manor in Yangon, King of Burma, a thin old man with gray hair but piercing eyes looked at the indifferent girl lying on the bed, and was about to take off his clothes and pounce on her. .

Suddenly a bead exploded on his chest, and then a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

It was the scene of Ye Feng breaking Xuanwu's neck.There are also dead bodies on the ground in the picture.

"Bastard, you actually killed my son and wiped out all the masters of my witch clan. I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

The old man is none other than the old witch god of the witch clan, the peerless powerhouse at the pinnacle of innate talent, Xuanhan Mountain.

Xuanhanshan stepped out of the manor in one step, flew into the sky, and shouted at the controllers of the entire Burmese king's capital: "All the army and air forces of the Burmese country will rush to the border immediately to rob and kill this person!"

As Xuanhanshan said, he enlarged Ye Feng's portrait infinitely and hung it over the capital of the Burmese king.

Wan Du Sect, the most powerful branch of the Ancestral Witch Cult after the internal strife thousands of years ago.

For thousands of years, generations have come out of the heavenly ranks, and the earthly ranks are everywhere. It is a branch of the witch clan with the strongest heritage after the division of the ancestor witch religion.

300 years ago, a half-step celestial power emerged, sweeping the world of martial arts. Even the Manchu and Qing royal families at that time respected Wandumen as the Great God of Protecting the Country. When the emperor saw him, he would respectfully call him a god teacher .

Xuanhanshan of this generation broke through to the heaven rank at the age of 50, and the innate who broke through at the age of 70 was only taken by the same innate Mo Dao when Xuanhanshan led all the strongmen of the Wandu Sect and the Wu Clan to lead the martial arts world. Tianji was defeated, and countless powerful Wu tribes were killed in battle. Finally, Xuanhanshan was forced out of China and fled to Burma.

Relying on the strength of Xuanhan Mountain and the entire Wandumen, they easily wiped out Myanmar, and controlled Myanmar in the hands of Wandumen. This time, the leader of Myanmar is a true disciple of Xuanhanshan of Wandumen.In the Burmese army, countless high-ranking generals are disciples of Wan Du Sect.

It can be said that one faction controls one country.

Hearing the old witch god's words, all the high-ranking officials in Burma looked at the portrait in the sky and took pictures of it. The lord of the country gave an order directly, and the Burmese army set off in full gear and headed straight for the border.

At this time, Ye Feng just broke Xuanwu's neck, threw it aside, and walked towards a room.

When she pushed open the door, she saw Shen Liti lying on a luxurious big bed with her acupuncture points sealed.

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly, Shen Liti's heart that had been fearful for several days finally fell. At this moment, there were tears of joy in her eyes. The pure and weak eyes seemed to fall on Ye Feng through a thousand years, and she never wanted to move. Open, I only wish to be like this for the rest of my life.

Ye Feng untied her acupoints in the air, and Shen Liti jumped off the bed, but her feet hadn't moved for a few days, she staggered and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to support her, and a soft spiritual power passed into her body, soothing her tendons and activating her blood.

Shen Liti threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and hugged him tightly.

The scenes in countless dreams finally came true today, and Shen Liti burst into tears.

"Okay, let's go save your sister, she has been sent to Myanmar." Ye Feng patted Shen Liti on the back and said.

"Yeah. Thanks for saving me again."

When Shen Liti heard that she left Ye Feng's arms, a blush appeared on her face.

Ye Feng smiled and led her out of the room.

"How did they catch you?" Ye Feng asked.

"My sister went back to Haotian Group that day and said that her master told her the truth. She is my sister. If so, I took her back to meet my parents. The family was finally reunited. The next day my parents asked for leave. Our family Everyone accompanied my sister, took her to play, we bought a lot of clothes for her, my parents went to work on the third day, and I was going to take her to Haotian Group to work together, we just booked the plane ticket, When I was about to go to the airport, a few men in black suddenly broke into my house, and we were knocked out by them. When I woke up later, I found that we had arrived at a place called Ghost Witch Gate, and then we were brought here. They Said that my sister is a pure yin body, and I want to take my sister to Burma and give it to a man called the old witch god..."

As Shen Liti was talking, she suddenly saw corpses all over the floor in the venue, her body froze, and her face turned pale.

Where had she seen such a terrifying scene.

"They were all killed by me just now. Your parents should be fine. Now let's go to Burma first. After you rescue your sister, you can go back together." Ye Feng said and looked at Shen Liti, if she doesn't want to go to Burma , he sent her back to LC City first, and let her go back by herself.

"Yes." Shen Liti nodded.

Ye Feng grabbed her waist, carried her up into the sky, and flew straight to the territory of Myanmar.

Those outside who were not qualified to participate in the Witch Clan Sacrifice Conference dared to enter the venue when they saw Ye Feng's figure soaring into the sky and leaving the canyon.

"It's over, our witch clan's lineage has eliminated the Wandu Sect. From today onwards, I'm afraid we will be removed from this world!"

Looking at the corpses piled up in the venue, everyone stood there in a daze, their faces horrified.

These people were all powerful people from all sides of their witch clan, and there were several legendary heavenly powerhouses, but they were all killed by that young man just like that.

Who the hell is he?

How can it be so strong!
(End of this chapter)

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