The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1268 The Xuanling Tribe Besieged
Xuanling Tribe, at the top of the rocky mountain at this moment, the candlelight in front of them turned blue when they heard this.

"No, you still want treasures. Take a closer look and let's talk about the situation outside the territory of the Xuanling Tribe." Candle curled his lips, and at the same time refused, he said bluntly.

Ahead, Ye Fei frowned when he heard the words.

In his eyes, there was a flash of spiritual light at this moment, and after the spiritual consciousness swept away, his complexion couldn't help changing slightly.

"There are so many..."

According to his perception, besides the tie of the Xuanling Tribe, there are at least fifty tribal spirits, and the number is still increasing as time goes by.

"What do you think."

"Bai Yaoyue's strength is simply not on the table among the tribal gods in the northern border. She can even step into the quasi-heaven rank. Just imagine, what will other tribal gods think?"

The expression on Zhuhuo's face changed a little at this moment, and he stared at the person in front of him and said.

At the beginning, he didn't let the tribal gods with mediocre strength step into the Xuanling tribe. Obviously, he had vaguely guessed this situation before the candlelight, but now the movement in the northern border has probably attracted the attention of those few.

"It doesn't matter, Bai Yaoyue donated the spirit of the gods. If those people outside the tribe also have such courage, it is not impossible for Ye Mou to make a move for it."

Ye Fei thought for a while, then slowly opened his mouth.

An army of gods and spirits from the northern border tribes, this kind of power must not be underestimated, even the three major ancient sects in the Central Plains must be afraid of it.

On the rocky platform, Zhuhuo heard this, and now his face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Hiss, this matter is not a problem. Not all tribal gods have the courage to contribute the spirit of the gods."

"They might get out of the way."

What Zhuhuo thought in his heart was obviously different from Ye Fei.

Regarding the situation in the northern border, as a tribal god, he has now stepped into the quasi-heaven rank, and he is very clear in his heart that if things get too big and uncontrollable, those masters of the northern border will definitely take action.

While the two were talking, the top of the mountain was suddenly enveloped by an invisible force.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, the spiritual power in his body was condensed, the expression on his face didn't change much, he just looked up at the mid-air far ahead.

But at this time, the candlelight beside him changed greatly.

"This breath...damn it."

"He's here, and they finally couldn't bear it any longer. Boy, follow me to see if you can save your life. This time, I don't dare to promise you."

On the top of the mountain, the expression on Zhuhuo's face was ugly, and one could imagine the only aura of the power of the north that could make him fear.

Ahead, upon hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but see a flash of light in his eyes. He had already guessed the identity of the visitor.

"The Lord of the Northern Territory, Ye Fei would like to see it." Ye Fei smiled lightly, then stepped up into the air, drew a ray of light in mid-air, and walked towards the direction where the breath came from.

Seeing this scene in the rear, Candle hurriedly dodged to follow.

The Xuanling Tribe is located within the scope of the territory at this moment. In the midair of a mountain range, I saw a tall man in brocade clothes with a stern face standing with his hands behind his back, looking up into the distance.

Not long after, a faint light flashed in his deep eyes.

Not far ahead, in mid-air at this moment, with the streamer passing by, the figures of Ye Fei and the two suddenly appeared.

The Candle God, after seeing the person who came, suddenly showed a slight respect in his eyes, and then quickly moved forward, raised his hand and bowed to the person in front of him.

"Xuanling Tribe, God Candlelight, I have seen the Ice Emperor here."

"Ye Fei, my lord is one of the five masters of the Northern Territory, and his strength is enough to rank among the top three. You still haven't come forward to pay respects."

In mid-air, Zhuhuo looked serious at the moment, and then reminded him.

Hearing this, Ye Fei calmly raised his head and took a deep look at the person in front of him. It was only a step ahead of the mountain at this moment.

The Lord of the Northern Territory has an extraordinary status at any time, but he is not a person from the Northern Territory. He belongs to the cultivation of heaven and earth, and there is no difference in essence. The only person who can make Ye Fei worship is to give him great help on his martial arts path , who Ye Fei respects very much.

And the people in front of them are strangers, so naturally they don't need to worship.

"Ice Emperor... What's the matter with you?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and said slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, it frightened the candle beside him. As the god of the north, how terrifying the people in front of him were, how could the candle not know that the strength of the Lord of the North was within the North? , that is undoubtedly still at the pinnacle of martial arts.

In the air ahead, the man in brocade clothes raised his head with a calm expression, and the air around him froze, and that invisible power attracted the power of heaven and earth in the northern border.

"Leave the North."

"Let bygones be bygones."

The deep voice of the Lord of the North echoed in the surrounding air at this moment.

In mid-air, when Ye Fei heard this, the expression on his face became icy cold.

"If so, Ye Mou doesn't want to."

Ye Fei spoke in a low voice, the spiritual power in his body was condensed, it was absolutely impossible for him to leave the Northern Territory before he got the ancient soul artifact.

The atmosphere in the surrounding air suddenly became tense. The backside of the candlelight behind was soaked in cold sweat at this moment. In front of the Lord of the Northern Territory, he absolutely did not have the courage to act.

Once the two of them fought, the situation of the god of the Xuanling tribe would undoubtedly be extremely embarrassing.

"This... this."

"Lord Ice Emperor, this son is originally a martial artist from the Central Plains. It didn't take long for him to set foot in the Northern Territory. I hope you will forgive me if I offended you." Candle pondered for a while, but at this moment bit the bullet and said.

If things go on like this, a big battle is inevitable.

Ahead, the Lord of the Northern Territory remained unmoved, his gaze was focused on Ye Fei at this moment, and the expression on his face did not change much.

"Why did you come to the northern border?" The person in front pondered a little, then asked in a low voice.

In the distance, Ye Fei laughed lightly when he heard the words.

"I heard that in the northern region, there is a treasure called the Ancient Artifact of Soul Purification. Ye's disciple was infiltrated by the demonic energy of the foreign land. This time he set foot in the northern region for this reason."

Ye Fei didn't hide anything, and spoke bluntly at this moment.

He could feel that although the person in front of him was extremely powerful, he didn't have the slightest murderous intent around him. If he really came here to cause trouble, he might have done it long ago. With his status in the northern border, why should he talk nonsense.

"Bing, Lord Ice Emperor, just borrowed, borrowed."

"After clearing the demonic energy, this kid will definitely return it..." The candlelight at the side also reacted at this moment, and then hurriedly said.

Few of the gods of the Xuanling Tribe are clear about matters in the northern border.

The person who owns the soul-purifying ancient artifact is the terrifying existence in the northern part of the northern border.

As soon as these words came out, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the eyes of the man in the air in front of him. When he raised his hand, a strange bronze mirror appeared in his palm.

The bronze mirror was shaped like a rising flame, and it was covered with ancient runes. It was Ye Fei who had seen the body of the remnant consciousness in the ancient realm before in Taoism.

"It's okay to borrow this treasure from you."

"This deity has the power of a finger. If you can take it, you don't need to return this ancient artifact within a hundred years."

In the mid-air ahead, the Lord of the North spoke slowly.

I saw that after he finished speaking, the aura around him condensed, and the power of the northern border all around him suddenly became restless. Its power was so powerful that people were shocked by hearing it.

In the Xuanling Tribe, the terrifying movement at this moment immediately attracted the attention of the tribal gods outside the territory.

"Hiss! To mobilize the power of the entire northern border, could it be this breath?"

"Lord of the North!"

"I should have thought earlier that the Central Plains junior made such a big commotion in my northern border, how could the master of the northern border let it go."

At this moment, on the periphery of the tribe, the power of perception of the gods of the northern tribes swept towards the inside one after another. After seeing the comer clearly, the surrounding people were even more frightened again.

The Ice Emperor of the Northern Territory, this is no ordinary Lord of the Northern Territory.

In the northern land, among the five heavenly gods, the Ice Emperor is strong enough to rank among the top three. Even if he came here with a split spirit, it is not something a Central Plains martial artist can compete with.

"If the Ice Emperor makes a move, that kid might die here."

"..."

Except for the Xuanling Tribe, the expressions on the faces of those tribal gods at this moment are all fluctuating, with complex expressions vaguely showing on their faces.

On the one hand, they don't want Ye Fei to die like this. After all, they can use this person to step into the ranks of quasi-heaven gods. A god perishes from the earth.

And the people here are undoubtedly a little uncertain in their hearts, and no one knows who will die next.

In the Xuanling Tribe, the mountain range was mid-air, and as the Ice Emperor's aura climbed, the spiritual pressure in the surrounding air increased sharply. In just a few breaths, he had already reached the fifth-fold robbery.

"Ye Fei, do you dare to take the finger of this deity?"

Ahead, the Northern Ice Emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and a burst of ice mist appeared around his body. At this moment, the air around him was instantly frozen.

The aura alone is already beyond Ye Fei's real body in the ice world.

"Seven-fold Tribulation Realm."

"And it's not that this person is doing his best..."

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and the spiritual pressure in the air around him at this moment had already far exceeded the power of the fifth level of robbery. The strength of the Lord of the Northern Realm was beyond his imagination.

Just as he was thinking, the candlelight behind him changed his face drastically.

"Boy, it's impossible for you to take this blow. If the Lord of the Northern Territory is within the ancestral land, according to the strength of your Central Plains martial cultivators, he is an existence standing on the top of the Nine-Layer Tribulation Realm."

Zhuhuo couldn't help but speak at this moment, although he knew that his words might displease the Ice Emperor in front of him, but after these days of contact, he and Ye Fei already had some emotions.

The devouring of the gods itself was started by him. Although the Lord of the Northern Territory came here by spirit, it is also extremely terrifying. If Ye Fei really died here, Zhuhuo would inevitably feel guilty.

(End of this chapter)