Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Flames danced around Tian Ying's body, and countless blood spurted out.

Ye Feng naturally would not miss this opportunity and turned into an afterimage and rushed away.

"Peng!"

A dull loud noise.

Before Tian Ying could react, he only felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, which shot through his whole body in an instant.

"puff!"

A blood arrow spurted out.

His face had been completely burned by the flames, showing an expression of disbelief, like a devil from hell: "Me, my Dantian!"

With eyes that were like spitting fire, he glared at Ye Feng and roared: "You damn broke my Dantian!"

Dantian is the key to a monk's enlightenment.

If you are broken, you can only be a mortal.

And he... this rising star, actually had his Dantian broken... broken! ?

Ye Feng was noncommittal: "But it's just that the Dantian was broken."

His tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating and drinking water.

"Holy shit, Ye Feng actually dared to break his Dantian? Tian Ying is from the Tianshen Hall! There are sixteen inner disciples among them, and Yue Chen, who ranks third among the outer disciples, is also a member of the hall!"

"If they find out that the person I just took in has been deposed...hiss, there will really be a big turmoil in the outer sect."

A smile suddenly appeared on Tian Ying's ferocious face. He looked at Ye Feng with pity in his eyes and said, "Even if I die, you will come down and bury me with me. Remember!"

"Do you know Tianshen Hall? It is one of the inner halls formed by the core disciples of Soul Formation Realm. Anyone who dares to target any disciple in the hall is targeting the entire Tianshen Hall!"

"After I die, they will take revenge on you! Revenge from the powerful ones of Spirit Communication and Soul Formation!"

"And you are just a mere Body Refining Eighth Layer monk!"

"You can beat me just because you are lucky, ha..."

Ye Feng shook his head slightly and smiled: "Well, then you still have to die."

"Peng!"

He punched away, and the wind of the fist roared.

Countless white brains gush out, and the flames are still beating on Tian Ying's body.

It seemed that they were preparing to burn him to ashes.

Is this another lunatic?

Everyone is stupid!

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, and a faint light flashed.

Luck plunder, activate!

"Ding, plunder target: Tian Ying."

"The plunder is completed. Congratulations to the host for gaining six luck points and seizing the opportunity to become an inner disciple!"

Ye Feng: "..."

Yes, I thought he was an awesome person.

As a result, it gave myself six points of luck?

By the way, your biggest opportunity is to become an inner disciple?

Do you dare to cheat a little bit?

Bah, trash.

But this way, he doesn't have to run away. The qualification of the inner disciple falls on him, but he will not be affected by the Mysterious Heaven Gate.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, receiving the reward, and swallowing the Heavenly Emperor Sutra!"

"This technique feeds on all spirits. Once you practice it to perfection, you can swallow the sun, moon and stars!"

"The technique is being transferred..."

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth, this... is the Emperor Grade technique.

My current foundation is considered solid.

"Crazy, Ye Feng is also crazy! He is not qualified to prepare an inner disciple now!"

"Oh, he will definitely die. As an outer disciple, if he kills a preparatory inner disciple, the inner disciple will not let him go."

"The elders in the sect and the senior brothers in the Tianshen Hall are the ones he, a fool, needs to look up to."

There was worry, ridicule, and confusion, all at the same time.

Ye Feng, this fool who has been silent for ten years, makes most of the disciples present jealous...

Ye Feng's eyes were extremely cold, and he glanced around: "What happens to me has nothing to do with you."

"If you are unhappy, just stand up. I don't mind killing a few people."

All the disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

After all... this is a lunatic, a lunatic who doesn't want his life.

There is no need for me to argue with a fool.

"That's enough, Ye Feng!" At this moment, an old man with an immortal spirit descended from the sky and shouted angrily.

Countless disciples looked up and their eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

"Hahaha, he is finished, he will definitely die, the elder in the door appears."

"Huh, arrogant? Are you a fool enough to be arrogant?"

"Under the bright sky, you actually dare to kill fellow disciples, and you dare to threaten us, Ye Feng, your death has come!"

Countless shouts and curses sounded instantly.

With the elders, they also have a backbone.

But the next second, the elder said: "Tian Ying kills a disciple within the sect without authorization and shall be punished with death and expelled from the sect."

"So, he is no longer my disciple of Mysterious Heaven Gate."

"This time, Ye Feng considers you lucky."

Show kindness and smile.

The disciples who had insulted him before were all stunned.

Damn it, the elder didn’t follow the script! ?

Ye Feng showed a smile, things... were as he expected.

Moreover, the opportunity for plunder has arrived, right?

"In addition, the sect elders have ordered that the handyman disciple Ye Feng will become an inner disciple from now on!"