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Chapter 579 Weird
The ten thousand zhang golden glow emanating from Haotianjue's body exudes an extremely strong sharp aura. I saw Haotianjue's hands imprinted and swung suddenly. Suddenly, the sharp golden light turned into a closed six-sided The golden wall enveloped the middle-aged man's body. Looking at the middle-aged man at this moment, it seemed that he was imprisoned by the golden wall.

"Sealing Dao!" The middle-aged man whispered, showing a hint of surprise. Those who can comprehend the sealing method can be said to have very good comprehension, and gold, known as the sharpest and strongest element among the five elements, is used for sealing. can exert its power.

"Worthy of being the body of the innate golden spirit." I thought to myself, a seal on the middle-aged arm landed on the wall of the hard seal made of illusory golden light, and suddenly, the golden element became frantic and irritable, and the sharp wind blew Cutting the space, the golden wall seal also shattered instantly.

"Xiaoyao, let's go!" Hao Tianjue yelled, and instead of retreating, he turned his palm over, and a golden pattern appeared in his palm. In this golden pattern, strands of chilling sword intent were released crazily Immediately after, an incomparably fierce golden sword light rushed out, stabbing towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Hao Tianjue's movements, the middle-aged man showed even more appreciation in his eyes. He smiled slightly and waved his palm lightly. The endless golden sword light was drawn into the air on both sides and shot into the void space, while his body It was a slight tremor, and immediately, Haotianjue felt an extremely powerful force fall on his body, causing his body to fly up and go to one side.

The middle-aged man is still reluctant to kill Haotianjue. He is born with the body of the golden spirit, and his comprehension is also very strong. He can comprehend the heart of sealing the Tao. When he meets such a talented person, the middle-aged man is very excited. He is going to shoot Xiaoye first. Kill, grab Wan'er and Bingxia, and have a detailed talk with Haotianjue to make the other party compromise.

Without Hao Tianjue's obstruction, suddenly, a sense of killing spread from the middle-aged body, and went straight to Xiaoye, and at this time there were two more people in front of Xiaoye, and these two people were Wan'er. and Bingxia.

"Master, if you don't come here, old man, Wan'er will be bullied." With her eyes closed, Wan'er yelled, as if she was facing the air.

The middle-aged man sneered and said mockingly: "If your master comes, I will kill him along the way."

As he said that, the palms of the middle-aged man trembled slightly, and with a sudden shake, both Wan'er and Qingxia felt a huge force emanating from them, as if their bodies were out of their control.

"Really?" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded. This voice was flat and unassuming, but there was a touch of majesty and a faint repression in it.

The palm wind disappeared suddenly, without a shadow or form, as if it had never happened before. The middle-aged figure stopped directly and stood where he was, and in front of him, in front of Wan'er, appeared a figure with long hair. Fei Yang, with a cold face, although he didn't have a strong aura blooming, but the aura of the person in front of him made the middle-aged man feel a faint pressure.

Ye Feng looked straight ahead, his face was cold and abrupt, and an invisible killing intent bloomed. At that moment, the people around him tensed up and then relaxed again. The cold sweat, that fleeting murderous aura was so intense.

"Master, why are you so slow? Wan'er has been bullied by others!" Wan'er stepped forward, holding Ye Feng's arm and swinging it like a little girl.

"Who?" Ye Feng asked. He didn't ask the reason for the incident, and he didn't need a reason. There is no right or wrong in the cultivation world, only strength. If he didn't come just now, Wan'er and others would be in danger.

"Him!" Wan'er pointed at the middle-aged man behind him, the stern and flattering man was the one who provoked the incident.

Ye Feng's gaze turned, and immediately landed on the man, touching Ye Feng's eyes, the man felt trembling all over, and retreated a lot involuntarily, his eyes dodged, not daring to look at Ye Feng.

Stepping out slowly, Ye Feng walked towards that person. The middle-aged man on the opposite side saw Ye Feng coming, his expression froze. Ye Feng was more domineering than himself to protect his weaknesses, so he immediately wanted to do it.

"Fellow Daoist, I am Yu Mofei, the patriarch of the Yuling Sect. I don't know what to call you!" The middle-aged man said indifferently, and then stepped forward, just in front of Ye Feng. Find out, if Ye Feng killed his subordinates in front of him, what would he look like.

Ye Feng ignored the other party, and his footsteps were still extremely slow. At the same time, an invisible aura suddenly appeared around him, invisible and intangible, but the middle-aged man could clearly feel this aura.

Ye Feng's speed was so slow, as if he wanted to bypass him and walk past him, making his gaze fixed, his footsteps tremble, and the middle-aged man suddenly attacked forward, but he was shocked to see, A figure slowly walked out from in front of him, walked straight over, and his palm also hit the space.

"Hallucinations?" The middle-aged man was horrified, his eyes were fixed there, it was impossible, with his cultivation base, how could he have hallucinations inexplicably, even if they happened, they were controlled by others, so the invisible aura just now was Is Ye Feng using the phantom path?Otherwise, how could his attack miss at such a short distance.

A scream came out, and the middle-aged man's thoughts were pulled back. When he turned his eyes, he saw that Ye Feng had already killed his subordinates, his figure trembled, and disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he returned to Wan'er Before, as if nothing had happened, the invisible aura just now was naturally not an illusion, but the way of time.

Ignoring, or humiliating, Ye Feng, from the beginning to the end, did not look at him directly, even if he killed his subordinates, he did not put him in the eyes, as if he was the only one performing, Yu Mofei, his face was cloudy, But his eyes were extremely dignified. Ye Feng was very strong, so strong that he was not even a little sure that he could defeat him.

"Wan'er, Bingxia, who else?" Ye Feng glanced at the two women, then locked his eyes on Yu Mofei, and asked.

"Master, and him." Wan'er pointed her finger at Yu Mofei's son again, causing Yu Mofei to focus her eyes, standing in front of his son with a solemn gaze.

"Destroy!" Ye Feng's expression was still indifferent, and he spit out a word coldly. Suddenly, a destructive saber energy descended in the space. Downward, a knife mark slashed across, the vitality was gone, and a tyrannical aura bloomed on his body.

Hugging the body of the young man who was slowly falling down, Yu Mofei's eyes were so red that they were tearing apart. When he turned his gaze, his pupils were extremely red, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

"You, kill me!" Yu Mofei's eyes were filled with endless hatred, extremely cold.

"I want to kill you!" Ye Feng said coldly, with a step, a wave of air suddenly rushed forward.

There was a constant rumbling sound, and Ye Feng didn't stop walking. He took several steps in a row. In an instant, the air wave swept across with overwhelming momentum, and pressed towards Yu Mofei.

Although Yu Mofei's heart was filled with hatred, he felt this incomparably powerful aura at this moment. After putting away his son's body, the aura on his body bloomed crazily.

"Stars, prison!" Ye Feng said indifferently. Immediately, Yu Mofei felt his whole body tense, and was imprisoned by the light of stars that appeared out of thin air. The iron fist struck directly forward, a simple and unpretentious punch, but it contained incomparable power. Yu Mofei seemed to have a feeling of facing the might of the sky, which was unstoppable.

With the sound of an explosion, Yu Mofei's body was thrown far away, and the blood was flying in the air, which shocked countless people. Ye Feng, who is so holy? The patriarch of the Lingzong, Yu Mofei, was sent flying. How much strength is needed for this?

Yu Mofei stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and without even looking at Ye Feng, his figure trembled, flickered rapidly, and left this side, and Ye Feng did not pursue, but looked at the rest of the Yu Lingzong people, endlessly The saber energy suddenly filled the heaven and the earth, and the sword light of Xiaosha swept across crazily, screaming continuously, and those members of the Yu Lingzong were all wiped out one by one.

After killing these people, Ye Feng turned his gaze, Hao Tianjue came to Ye Feng's side, bowed slightly, and said: "Master, it's the disciples who are incompetent and unable to protect them."

"I don't blame you!" Ye Feng shook his head, looked at Xiaoye, and said: "Men, you must always stand in front of women. From today on, go back to retreat. If you don't reach the realm of transcending tribulation, you are not allowed to come out again."

"Dad, Xiaoye knows!" Xiaoye nodded, clenched his fists, and glanced at Ye Feng. Ye Feng was rarely so serious, but he also knew that today was really embarrassing. Standing in front of him to protect him, so he planned to retreat and practice well, and never let this kind of thing happen again.

"Uncle, I actually caused the trouble, and it's none of Xiaoye's business." Seeing Ye Feng's serious expression, Bingxia said.

"Bingxia, it's you who spoiled him. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must protect yourself first, and don't stand in front of him like today. That should have been done by him, you know!" Ye Feng touched Bingxia's head, and said dotingly, in Ye Feng's heart, he already regarded Bingxia as his own.

Bingxia glanced at Ye Feng, then nodded her head and replied softly.

"Master, did you just let him go like that!" Wan'er asked after looking at Yu Mofei's disappearing back.

"Of course not!" Ye Feng said, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, a strong late Mahayana realm master, Yu Mofei, the suzerain of a sect, led many strong sects out for the sake of Haotian, Ye Feng felt that this Things are weird.

"Don't resist!" Ye Feng said, and several people immediately understood what Ye Feng meant, and let Ye Feng take them into the creation space. Immediately, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he walked towards a certain direction. It was the direction Yu Mofei was leaving, and it was also the place where Yu Lingzong was located. When Ye Feng hit Yu Mofei just now, he had done something to Yu Mofei.

Yu Mofei returned to Yu Lingzong and directly entered the place where he lived, which was also the forbidden area of ​​Yu Lingzong.

Yu Mofei's eyes were red, and suddenly, a brilliance flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Yu Mofei. This figure's body was faintly visible, as if it was not the true deity.

"Why, didn't you say that he is only in the late stage of the Tribulation Transcendence? Why is this the case?" Mo Fei Yu roared when he saw this figure appearing, feeling agitated.

The man glanced at Yu Mofei coldly, and said indifferently: "I seem to have told you that it was only more than 200 years ago!"

"For more than 200 years, can you advance from the late stage of crossing the catastrophe to the peak of Mahayana?" Yu Mofei was swept by the other party's cold gaze, and his anger became clearer, but his voice was still a little cold. Today, he lost the sect , lost his son, and even almost lost his own life.

"You have to know that the world of comprehension will never lack geniuses!" The figure looked at Yu Mofei and said indifferently: "You also need to know that you are not qualified to talk to me like this!"

As he said that, he trembled slightly, directly submerged into Yu Mofei's body, and then condensed into a stream of light again, disappearing in place, and Yu Mofei was already dead.

When Ye Feng arrived here, he only saw Yu Mofei's cold corpse, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression flickered.

"Murder to silence!" A voice rose in Ye Feng's heart. This matter was full of weirdness, as if the other party's goal was not Wan'er and the others, but against him, Ye Feng.

Just now, he has actually rushed over here, and his spiritual consciousness has spread out, but in this room, there is a restriction that blocks the spiritual consciousness, so that his spiritual consciousness cannot invade, and when he rushed over, he only saw A flash of brilliance and a corpse of Yu Murphy.

"It's been so long, it's time to go back to the cultivation world." After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng murmured without a clue. More than 200 years may not be a long time for the cultivation world, but to him, Ye Feng, it is. It's been a long time, but he has never forgotten the hatred that the Anyou clan gave him back then. Today, the Seven Star Sect is no longer the Seven Star Sect of the past, and he is definitely not the Ye Feng of the past. It is time to return to the cultivation world.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng flickered and left the place.

After a while, the brilliance flashed again, and Ye Feng appeared in the room again, frowning tightly, shaking his head, and then stepped out, leaving this side, he always felt as if he missed something.

After another moment, Yu Mofei was lying on the ground among the corpses, with flashes of brilliance overflowing, and a figure was transformed into a figure. This figure was the phantom of the person who killed Yu Mofei just now. Ye Feng glanced at him, and the corner of this person's mouth raised an interesting angle. Ye Feng actually noticed a clue. If it weren't for his special ability, he might not be able to sense Ye Feng's extremely strange spiritual consciousness, which is invisible and invisible at all. The strength is stronger than Ye Feng, and it may not be captured.

(End of this chapter)