Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

After their brush with death, the children of the Yang family have also become more honest. If Yang Feng hadn't taken action in time, they would have been at least half in.

"Your Majesty, what do you think our chances of winning are if we support the Xu family this time?"

Yang Feng turned to look at the person who spoke, and asked in a deep voice: "What's your name?"

This person dared to be the first to ask me about cultivation issues, and he could also calmly deal with monster bats. This person was considered to be somewhat talented among the Yang family's children.

"My Excellency Yang Mingxu, a seventh-generation disciple of the Yang family."

The ancestors of the Yang family took root in Qingtie Mansion a hundred years ago, and it was passed down from generation to generation. When Yang Feng came to Yang Feng, he was the sixth generation. How could he, who was the leader of the younger generation in his previous life, interact with the disciples of the seventh generation? No wonder they don’t know each other.

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"You have good talent and a decent character. Although I haven't met many seventh-generation disciples, you are considered to be the best among the sixth-generation disciples of the Qingtie House."

Yang Mingxu looked startled, and quickly shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are so grateful. I have been cultivating for twenty-one years and have only entered the Tongti realm. How can I compare with the generation of Your Majesty, who reached the peak of Qi and blood at the age of twenty-five, and then passed the Condensed Qi Sea?

It’s the best time, I’m afraid it will be difficult to set foot in the Qi Gathering Realm now, how can I be worthy of the prince’s superior evaluation?”

"I believe in my own vision. If my practice path goes astray, I can still change it. My character and talent are the most important."

It is normal for the cultivation path in a remote place like Qingtie Mansion to go astray. It is true that the age of twenty-five is the best time to condense the Qi Sea, but it must also be divided into people.

If the master of the academy is willing to help people wash their marrow and receive initiation, it is not too late to start practicing at the age of fifty.

If Yang Feng is willing to train him, condensing Qi Hai at the age of thirty will not affect his subsequent cultivation.

"You asked me just now what the chances are of supporting the Xu family. You might as well ask how likely we are to come back alive."

The chance of a Tongti state being able to survive in the beast tide was really pitiful, and few people present could not help but murmur in their hearts.

"You must remember that since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you must be prepared to die. The path of cultivation is determined by heaven. If you want to live a comfortable life, you can easily live hand to mouth with your current cultivation level.

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Many children of the Yang family lowered their heads and whispered. To be honest, they did not understand the meaning of cultivation. As children of the Yang family, they were destined to fight for the family. Practice was something that ordinary people could only hope to achieve. For the children of the Yang family,

It has become a kind of constraint.

They cannot clearly understand the meaning of practice and just want to spend their lives under the protection and umbrella of their family. Therefore, for practitioners, family means resources and also means constraints. How can they reach the peak of practice without experiencing life and death.

"Your Majesty, it's a bit strangely quiet here."

The group didn't know how long they had been walking, when Yang Mingxu suddenly leaned close to Yang Feng and whispered a reminder.

Yang Feng nodded. The collapse of the Xu family's front meant that a large number of ferocious beasts had rushed down from Caiyun Mountain. They would be attacked by a large number of ferocious beasts at any time. This was only the first day, and more and more ferocious beasts would appear in the future.

Forest-level ferocious beasts will make the situation more difficult to control.

Unknowingly, Yang Feng and the others had walked into a dense forest. The power of the flame bomb was enough to burn the forest here to ashes in just one shot. However, the trees here were lush. It can be seen that when the first wave of beasts attacked, the Xu family

Those people didn't even have time to release the flame bombs before they were rushed into the line by the mountain-level ferocious beasts.

This also means that the number of ferocious beasts rushing out of the Xu family's front will reach a very terrifying level.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

In the dead silence of the night, the sound of scurrying mice echoed in the forest. Yang Mingxu and others' expressions changed, and they subconsciously gathered together, looking around vigilantly.

"Mountain-level ferocious beast, red tide rat!"

Yang Feng's expression condensed. Now he knew why the Xu family's defense line collapsed so quickly. After all, the Red Tide Rats were not considered ferocious beasts because their combat effectiveness was so low that they couldn't bear to look directly at them. However, they were huge in number and they had just killed them.

The demon bat population is less than one-tenth of the red tide rat population.

These red tide rats usually live underground and are good at burrowing into the ground to move people. According to Yang Feng's memory, a group of red tide rats can hollow out a mountain range in half a day. If the red tide rats were not hostile to humans, they would have been exterminated by humans long ago.

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Unexpectedly, during this animal tide, the Xu family was destroyed by these inconspicuous red tide rats.

"under!"

Yang Feng roared loudly, broke the sword in his hand, held up the sword flower, and slashed down with the sword. The sword energy was pushed out with great force, and it cut a bottomless crack in the ground in front of him.

I saw dense black shadows in the cracks passing by at extremely fast speeds, and there were also other huge ferocious beasts mixed in among them.

Looking at the direction in which the red tide rats and other ferocious beasts were flying, Yang Feng's expression became ugly. The target of these ferocious beasts was Qingtie Mansion!

"All disciples, attack at your feet, absolutely cannot allow these ferocious beasts to successfully attack Qingtie Mansion!"

Most of the practitioners in the city have been dispatched to prevent the beast tide from attacking. It is impossible to imagine how much damage these red tide rats and other ferocious beasts would cause if they got into the city. Mother and Ling'er are still in the city!

When other disciples started to take action, Yang Feng had already slashed out several sword rays one after another. In an instant, dust flew up, the ground collapsed, and countless half-human-sized, red rats flew up from the ground, followed by heads.

A mountain-level ferocious beast.

No one asked any questions this time. Under the leadership of Yang Mingxu, everyone in the Yang family rushed directly into the beast tide. The red tide rat was a mountain-level ferocious beast that was not popular. With the cooperation of everyone in the Yang family, there was no chance of resistance.

They were slaughtered like melons and vegetables. As for other mountain-level ferocious beasts, Yang Mingxu also led a few of them to attack and kill them.

But even so, when the manpower is limited, we can only watch a large number of red tide rats and mountain-level ferocious beasts break out of the blockade and rush towards Qingtie Mansion.

Yang Feng's expression was gloomy, and his eyes flickered over the people who were still fighting.

"Don't blame me."

Yang Feng murmured lightly, sword intent emerged in his eyes, and the broken sword was shrouded in wisps of gray fog.

"Break!"

As Yang Feng roared, the broken sword struck the mountain. The vitality in his body poured out, and the aura of destruction expanded dozens of times. With one strike of the sword, the terrifying force directly shook the mountain. Then the mountain broke, and Caiyun

The side of the mountain began to slide, and a large number of red tide rats and mountain-level ferocious beasts that were still traveling in the mountains poured out from the break.

Looking at the black beast tide, not to mention those Yang family disciples, even Yang Feng only felt his scalp numb. Without flame bombs, just relying on the twenty-one of them to last for half an hour would be considered good.

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"Are you standing there waiting to die?"

Yang Feng turned around and roared, his vitality mixed with the sound waves waking up twenty people who were in shock and fear.

"Your Majesty, we..."

Before the disciples of the Yang family could speak, Yang Feng nailed a red tide rat to a towering ancient tree with a backhand sword, and then said in a cold voice: "If you want to survive, pick up the weapons in your hands to resist, and kill all these ferocious animals."

Beast, we can go back!"

"Your Majesty is right, these Crimson Tide Rats are not strong in cultivation. You Qi-nourishing disciples only need to work in groups of three. Don't mess up the formation and still have the strength to fight. Leave other ferocious beasts to us to deal with!"

Yang Mingxu also yelled bravely, and then he and the four people around him at the Total Body Realm pounced on a mountain-level ferocious beast.

Fortunately, the holes dug by red tide rats are not big, so the size of the ferocious beasts here is not outrageous, and their strength is only average and inferior among mountain-level ferocious beasts. The five of Yang Mingxu can barely handle one or two together, but more and more

The more ferocious beasts come, if no miracle occurs, only death awaits them.

Yang Feng did not stop for a moment, and his vitality exploded to the maximum extent. His ghostly figure faced the tide of beasts. Every time he swung his sword, several ferocious beasts were dismembered and exploded into a ball of blood mist that filled the air around Yang Feng.

Whether it is red tide rats or other ferocious beasts, they can only be killed instantly by Yang Feng's sword. However, Yang Feng's cultivation level is only in the body level, and his body has not been developed to the extreme. Even if he has the foundation to swing the sword, he can only reach three speeds per second.

Sword, how can you kill this vicious beast like a black wave in time?

At this moment, the black waves of the beast tide that gathered on the side of Caiyun Mountain were split in the middle. Blood mist filled the middle of the beast tide, and the smell of blood spread for hundreds of miles. Yang Feng took the lead in dividing the beast tide, and behind him, Yang Mingxu led other Yang family disciples to continuously squeeze.

The ferocious beast next to the Reaper of resentment in his body.

Twenty-one people were like sharp knives that blocked the attack of the beast tide. However, after a while, the two Qi-nourishing realm disciples were exhausted and their physical strength reached the limit. They were bitten by the red tide rat next to them just as they were distracted.

His body was forcibly dragged into the tide of beasts, and was torn apart by the ferocious beasts without even letting out a scream.

Not to mention Yang Mingxu and others, even Yang Feng felt that it was a bit too much. Although he had a profound knowledge and the sword embryo blessing, he tried to reduce the loss of vitality as much as possible every time he used the sword, but he killed thousands of red tide rats and other

The ferocious beast queen also felt that his arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, his spirit was exhausted, and his body's vitality was almost dry.

"Yang Mingxu, take the others back!"

Although Yang Feng told them to be mentally prepared to die at any time, he could not let them die in vain.

"Your Majesty!"

Yang Mingxu looked at Yang Feng with red eyes. At this moment, he was also covered in blood. His ferocious expression combined with the animal blood on his body looked really scary.

"Don't waste time!"

Yang Feng didn't even bother to talk nonsense to them, he was almost reaching his limit.

Yang Mingxu gritted his teeth and growled at the Tongshen disciple next to him: "Let's go!"

When there was a chance to escape, everyone tried their best to squeeze out the last bit of strength in their bodies and ran for their lives.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly!"

Seeing that everyone had distanced themselves from the beast tide, Yang Mingxu roared. He was also in the Total Body Realm. Yang Feng withstood the pressure of the beast tide head-on. They were all exhausted. No matter how strong Yang Feng was, he was basically at his limit.

After following Yang Feng all the way, Yang Mingxu has become the prince's crazy fan.

Yang Feng didn't hear Yang Mingxu's cry at this moment. At this moment, he had entered a state of forgetfulness. Everything in front of him became blank. Only himself and the sword were left in his world, and he kept swinging the sword.

Swordsmanship has become instinctive.

The two sword embryos on the shoulders also grew rapidly and imperceptibly. Silky gray and yellow colors flowed out of Yang Feng's body, forming a huge vacuum zone. All ferocious beasts that came close to the vacuum zone were either directly annihilated into ashes or were destroyed.

Dried into nothingness.

The prototype of the field!