Supreme Martial Artist

"That's right, that's right!"

Yi Feng was overjoyed to see that the general who saved the suffering still remembered him, with a respectful expression on his face.

He smiled and said: "Six years ago, you gave guidance to the disciple once, and the disciple gained a lot, and successfully broke through to the two-star Tianzun." The God of Suffering nodded noncommittally.

He has seen too many such people.

Countless people have been mentored by him.

Yi Feng was not a person at all in his eyes, so there was no way he could remember him.

The next moment, when the God of Suffering saw the trend clearly, his heart trembled violently.

It skipped a beat.

He saw Ye Xinghe looking at him with a smile.

It was even seen that Ye Xinghe was injured and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

He immediately felt a sudden shock in his heart.

"What's going on? Does Yi Feng actually have a grudge against Ye Xinghe?"

"If you are looking for death, don't take me with you. How dare you offend the young master? No one can save you!"

Yi Feng still didn't know what happened, and said with a smile: "It's no big deal. Master, this pariah in the wilderness took what I wanted and asked him to hand it over, and he still dared to resist."

"Master, please wait a moment. I will take care of him right now. I will kill him within three breaths!"

Upon hearing these words, the God of Suffering felt his veins twitching on his forehead, and he was frightened and angry in his heart.

"You're a pariah in a barbaric land, and I'm going to kill him!"

"Do you know the origin and identity of the young master? You are really tired of living!"

After Yi Feng finished speaking, he turned around and started to take action.

The next moment, a scene that made Yi Feng unbelievable appeared.

The God of Suffering will stare hard at him.

The next moment, he suddenly slapped him in the face and cursed in a low voice: "You blind thing!"

Everyone in Yi Feng was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze, their heads tilted so hard after being beaten.

Blood mixed with a few broken teeth flew out.

He looked at the God of Suffering General in disbelief and said in disbelief: "Master, what are you doing?"

The God of Suffering slapped him again.

"How dare you call the young master a pariah!"

Saying that, he slapped me again.

"You still want to kill the young master?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you take action against the young master!"

The two words "Young Master" struck into Yi Feng's mind like an earth-shattering shock.

His whole body was instantly ice-cold, and he was so shocked that he was speechless.

He is a smart man, although he does not know the origin of the young master Ye Xinghe.

But he can call the God of Suffering the Young Master, and this person has a great background.

Maybe it has a deep relationship with the Kingdom of God in the Clouds!

He knew the origin of the God of Suffering.

How could he possibly offend someone who could be regarded as his young master?

A voice echoed in his heart.

"It's over, it's over completely. I've offended someone I shouldn't have offended. I didn't expect Ye Xinghe's background to be so big!"

He fell to his knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy.

"Master, I don't know the origin of the young master. My disciple is wrong. Please spare my life!"

The God of Suffering kicked him and sneered: "It's useless to beg me, go and beg the young master!"

Yi Feng hurriedly crawled over and kowtowed in front of Ye Xinghe again.

Ye Xinghe's eyes were indifferent and he didn't speak.

The Suffering God General gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, I took care of him for you."

Ye Xinghe waved his hand, looked down at Yi Feng, and asked softly: "Where did you know about the God's Fragment?"

Yi Feng was frightened at this moment. Naturally, he knew everything and said quickly: "My first master passed it on to me."

"It's just that my first master was not very strong. He had already reached the end of his life before he entered the Heavenly Realm. He only collected ten fragments of God in this life."

"Later, I inherited his mantle and this secret, and searched everywhere in the Xuanhuang World. Until now, I have found one hundred and seventy-nine pieces."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Only one hundred and seventy-nine?"

"I heard from Immortal White Crane before that you should have collected almost all the fragments of God. Only my share has not yet been collected by you."

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that simple. There are three hundred and sixty-five pieces of God's fragments, which coincides with the number of three hundred and sixty-five great celestial beings. They are scattered throughout the Xuanhuang world."

"Trying to collect them all is just a dream. It is extremely difficult. I have only collected so many in a thousand years."

When Ye Xinghe saw him speaking, his eyes were a little dodgey.

He immediately caught the loopholes in his words.

"Since you only collected so much