Even if they made a move, they would only hold back Bai Zihua.

"Evil fairy,"

"I will repay ten times the humiliation that day!"

Sha Qianmo glanced at the crowd, but did not find Ye Feng, so he left the place with the ten-direction artifact.

a while.

"Master,"

"Are we just letting him go?"

Hua Qiangu couldn't help asking.

The growth rate of Sha Qianmo's strength is too fast.

"rest assured,"

"A mole ant can't make waves."

Ye Feng said disapprovingly.

If Sha Qianmo breaks through to the True Immortal, he might take a closer look.

But after defeating Bai Zihua with a few artifacts, he didn't bother to care about such waste.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

asked suspiciously.

Looking at the young man's smile, I always feel a little eerie.

"nothing,"

"I remember happy things."

Ye Feng replied.

Someone gave him a part-time job, helped him endure the infamy of the world, and helped him gather all the ten-directional artifacts, of course he was happy.

You don't need to do anything, you can prostitute and kill Qianmo's hard work for nothing.

this sour

That night.

The Changliu faction was silent.

Because of Bai Zihua's defeat, all righteous people have a bitter face.

"This world, if it's not peaceful,"

"Everyone, practice hard and prepare for the big battle."

The three said seriously.

The disciples in the audience lowered their heads, most of them looked a little scared.

"Ahhh!"

At this moment, Shuo Feng in the hall suddenly hugged his body in pain.

Before the people around him could react, it turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

"Has Yanshuiyu been summoned?"

"It seems that Sha Qianmo has already started to act."

Bai Zihua and others guessed.

And at this moment, Ye Feng also disappeared into the Changliu faction, and followed Hong Guang to the Qisha faction.

After waiting for several years, the fruit finally ripened.

Palace of Seven Kills.

"Ten Fang Artifact!"

"When I get the power of the wild, I will be the first to kill the evil fairy!"

Sha Qianmo smiled morbidly.

Recalling the scene of being crushed by Ye Feng, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Congratulations, Shengjun!"

"Long live the Holy King!"

Many subordinates knelt together below, watching Sha Qianmo enthusiastically.

"Eh?"

"It's so lively,"

"What's there to be happy about? Tell me to make me happy too."

A devilish voice sounded.

Sha Qianmo's pupils shrank, and he turned his head in disbelief.

Don't come early, don't come late, why come at this time

"Young man, you are still too naive."

Ye Feng admired Sha Qianmo's shocked expression, and said lightly.

"hateful!"

"Ye Feng, you bastard!"

Sha Qianmo clenched his fists.

To raise the ten-direction artifact, the last blood-sucking seal needs to be lifted, which will take a lot of time.

But Ye Feng will not give him another chance.

"Just wait here."

Ye Feng snapped his fingers, oppressing Sha Qianmo until he couldn't move, sealing all his strength.

As for the disciples of the Seven Kills sect, they had long passed out.

"Bastard ah ah ah!"

"You must not die!!"

Sha Qianmo was so angry that his face turned purple, but he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng easily opened the seal, and there were endless thunderclouds in the sky, forming a huge vortex.

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"Sha Qianmo, you did a great job,"

"My son will accept this great gift."

Ye Feng smiled and entered the vortex.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Sha Qianmo roared frantically.

But it was useless, Ye Feng had already entered before him.

And he can only watch this happen.

different space,

I saw a bloody moon hanging in the sky, and the atmosphere was very strange, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

Ye Feng's huge soul power swept across, and soon found a strange tree.

A teenager was unconscious, tightly wrapped by the vegetation on the tree.

This person is the former sage king of the Seven Kills sect, who belongs to the same sect as Sha Qianmo.

This guy gained the power of the prehistoric and wanted to unify the six realms, but was finally imprisoned here by the ten-party artifact and lost his memory.

"Goodbye."

Ye Feng shot without hesitation.

Killed the comatose teenager and devoured it to refine it.

To obtain the power of the wilderness, naturally one can only obtain it from him.

After half an hour.

"The power of the prehistoric is nothing more than that."

Ye Feng opened his eyes, and his expression remained calm.

This guy is considered good among true immortals, but for Xuanxian, it doesn't improve much after devouring it.

Talk is better than nothing.

"It's time to get out of here, too."

Ye Feng's figure flashed and disappeared into the different space.

With his departure, the entire space suddenly collapsed and ceased to exist.

outside world.

"Damn, damn, damn"

Sha Qianmo was still cursing in a low voice, with a look of despair and decadence.

Who would have imagined that a majestic generation of demon kings would become like this one day?

"Thanks to the boss Shaqianmo for sending us the prehistoric power."

Ye Feng smiled and walked over slowly.

As for Sha Qianmo, his eyes widened in collapse as if he hadn't heard anything.

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