World Wide Martial Art

Half an hour of rest passed quickly, and some injured Jiuxuan Palace disciples also temporarily recovered a certain amount of combat power and mobility. Next, this group of nearly 20 people will continue to move towards the Black Mist Cliff. Thinking Rabbit

Although Ye Feng was not afraid of other demon sect warriors coming, it was better to have less trouble than more, especially since Huo Jing'er, Fu Xin and others were not strong. If a large number of demon sect warriors chased them, he would inevitably be negligent.

It would be bad if something went wrong accidentally.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng discussed with Lu Yuan and Fu Heng of Jiugongxuan, and decided to let Cangshan Sect and another third-grade sect leave the Demon God Mountains first.

According to the current situation, the subsequent battles will certainly be full of crises. The strongest of these two third-grade sect warriors is only the fourth or fifth level of the virtual realm. If they encounter any demon sect strongman, they can be killed backhanded. It can be said that they have no effect on the battle situation.

In this case, there is no need to stay.

In particular, Yuan Zhen and Fu Xin's personalities are very compatible with Ye Feng's temper, especially the kind-hearted Fu Xin. If anything goes wrong, he will feel bad. For their safety, let them leave first. Since they have obtained the Shuiyuan Heart Grass, it is worth the trip.

Lu Yuan and Fu Heng naturally would not refuse Ye Feng's small request, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Several third-grade sect warriors were relieved. Perhaps at the beginning they were ambitious and wanted to seek wealth and honor in danger, but after seeing the hunting of the Soul-Destroying Palace just now, they naturally calmed down their thoughts.

Yuan Zhen and others also understood that this move was for their sake, and they could not help but bow to Ye Feng gratefully.

As for Fu Xin, after learning that they had to leave early, her big watery eyes stared at Ye Feng. When she thought of this separation, she might never have the opportunity to meet Ye Feng again in the future, her tears fell uncontrollably, which made Ye Feng a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Huo Jing'er glanced at Ye Feng mischievously, walked to Fu Xin's side, leaned over and whispered a few words in Fu Xin's ear. Suddenly, Fu Xin, who looked reluctant, quickly stopped crying, blushed and looked at Ye Feng, and followed Yuan Zhen obediently.

This made Ye Feng quite curious, but he did not guess what Huo Jing'er said.

How could he guess the whispers between girls?

Before leaving, he gave Fu Xin some martial arts techniques suitable for practicing in the virtual realm stage.

This kind-hearted girl was destined to be with him, but he just hoped that the purity in her heart would not be swallowed up by the cruelty and viciousness of the martial arts world...

This team formed by the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace finally set off again and headed towards the Black Mist Cliff.

Now they are less than 500 miles away from the Black Mist Cliff in a straight line. At their speed, as long as there is no accident on the way, they can reach their destination in one or two days at most.

But for some reason, since he approached that place, Ye Feng felt a little throbbing in his heart.

This feeling of uneasiness made his face look a little solemn. Along the way, his powerful mental power was always spread out five miles away from the team, alerting any unexpected situation.

Something will happen.

He had a strong premonition of crisis. This kind of impulse, the feeling of being able to anticipate the enemy's moves, saved Ye Feng several times in the past.

It's not groundless.

To be precise, every time such a feeling arises in his heart, it must be accompanied by great danger.

What is it? What makes him so palpitating...

Is it the pursuer sent by the righteous and evil? Or... the terrifying beast that already exists in the Black Mist Cliff or the Demon God Mountains?

Maybe both are possible.

But no matter what, no matter which one, Ye Feng will not change his whereabouts. He will never give up easily on what he has decided.

Come on...

Let the storm come even more violently!

...

In the small town at the entrance of the Demon God Mountains.

Ye Bufan, with dozens of Tianji Palace warriors, stood outside the town, looking out at the paradise of monsters and beasts, which is known as a forbidden place for humans.

After leaving the powerful country of Xitang, Ye Bufan soon received news about Ye Feng, and learned that this righteous genius wanted by Tianji Palace had entered the Monster God Mountain Range.

Ye Bufan wanted to go back to Tianji Palace first to inform Liang Jiuzhou.

If the brothers went down the mountain together, they would naturally be able to capture the kid who dared to challenge the majesty of Tianji Palace in one fell swoop, but I don’t know what Liang Jiuzhou was crazy about. He actually warned Ye Bufan very sternly, asking him not to hit Ye Feng.

The implication was that Ye Bufan was not Ye Feng’s opponent, so it was better for him to avoid provoking him.

As one of the most dazzling geniuses in Tianji Palace, Ye Bufan’s reputation was not as loud as Liang Jiuzhou’s, but in terms of cultivation and combat power, he believed that he was not much weaker than Liang Jiuzhou.

It was just because Liang Jiuzhou was born with a sword body that he was slightly inferior to him.

Liang Jiuzhou's words made Ye Bufan's murderous intent surge. Although he was still respectful in front of Liang Jiuzhou, he didn't care in his heart and wanted to go down the mountain to kill Ye Feng. He even hated Liang Jiuzhou, the senior brother who had always suppressed him.

What was a small figure of the fourth or fifth level of the virtual realm? Could he be compared with himself?

With his true combat power, it is not difficult to kill a half-step King Realm. Even Ye Feng's most widely known record, killing a seriously injured King Realm expert, he can do it.

It's just that the arrogant Ye Bufan seemed to have forgotten while being disdainful that Ye Feng's true state when he completed this series of achievements was only the fourth level of the virtual state.

The time was also more than a month ago...

However, less than a day after Tianji Palace issued the wanted order, Nie Wushen, the Supreme Elder of Wanjue Sect, suddenly made harsh words and listed Ye Feng as the successor of Wanjue Sect's next sect leader. Any sect force that dared to pose a threat to Ye Feng would be The entire Wanjue Sect would not hesitate to become its enemy.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Yuanwu Continent was shocked.

Faced with Nie Wushen's rare display of strength, the Western Tang Dynasty did not dare to challenge this semi-saint, and immediately withdrew the arrest warrant for Ye Feng. In order to maintain the apparent harmony of the Seven Holy Lands, the Tianji Palace had no choice but to It can be taken back into life.

At least that's the case.

But in fact, the group of pursuers they sent secretly, who were the most confident to deal with Ye Feng, discovered the strange phenomenon through the Black Mist Cliff, and had already launched an operation under the leadership of Ye Bufan.

Six half-step kings, four at the ninth level of the virtual realm, plus one Ye Bufan whose strength is comparable to the real king.

Such strength is more luxurious than the seven black-clothed killers sent by Mo Yuan Sect.

The Master of Chenxin Hall thought that he had overestimated Ye Feng, which was enough to give the successor of Wanjue Sect the face. The only request he secretly issued was that Ye Feng’s life and death could not be ignored, but the burden he had been carrying Ye Bufan must get this mysterious stone tablet.

"A mere little warrior of the fourth or fifth level of the virtual realm actually asked the palace master to dispatch such a powerful team. I really want to see what kind of abilities this brat that even Liang Jiuzhou is so afraid of has!"

Standing at the front was Ye Bufan, his clothes rustling in the wind.

There was a cold flame beating in his deep pupils, as if it was going to burn Ye Feng into ashes...