World Wide Martial Art

"Crack!"

Ye Feng was as fast as lightning, and he did not know when he had appeared above Xuan Jiuyuan. Situ

Then he stepped down and crushed Xuan Jiuyuan's cat claws to pieces.

"You are a spy of the Demon Soul Clan!"

Ye Feng reached out, and the evil spirit condensed into a big hand, grabbing Xuan Jiuyuan's neck tightly and lifting it up from the ground.

The cultivation of the seventh level of Xuan Jiuyuan Holy Realm was not resistant to Ye Feng's hands, and he could manipulate it as casually as an ant.

This scene had already shocked all the geniuses, but Ye Feng's words made them even more uproar.

"Xuan Jiuyuan is a spy of the Demon Soul Clan?"

Kong Likong narrowed his eyes. He hadn't seen anything wrong with Xuan Jiuyuan yet.

"To be precise, he is from the Demon Soul Clan!"

A soul-stealing knife appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and he stabbed Xuan Jiuyuan in the chest without hesitation.

"Shen Maple, no!"

Kong Liakong's expression changed slightly, he didn't want to see his fellow clansmen killing each other.

All the geniuses were even more frightened, and some of them had already rushed to kill them.

It's just that their speed is too slow.

Before Kong Likong finished speaking, the soul-stealing knife had already pierced Xuan Jiuyuan's chest, and the cold tip of the knife emerged from his back.

The next moment, Kong Liakong's face was frozen, and the prodigies who rushed up were stunned on the spot.

Xuan Jiuyuan, who was originally a member of the Xuan Jade Cat Clan, was trembling at this moment, and the demonic aura on his body turned into demonic aura, revealing the true form of the Demon Soul Clan.

"How is that possible? Why is it the Demon Soul Clan?"

"He's not Xuan Jiuyuan? Where is Xuan Jiuyuan!"

"He turned out to be a spy. Damn it, we were deceived by him!"

All the geniuses realized later, but Kong Liakong's face was ugly, and his eyes were gloomy, staring at the demon soul clan under the tip of Ye Feng's knife.

"you you……"

The Demon Soul Clan stared at Ye Feng, with endless hatred in their eyes.

He thought that his plan was perfect and had no flaws. How did Ye Feng see through it?

"Oh, you assassinated me before, and now you dare to make trouble in front of me. Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

The Demon Soul Clan in front of me is Mo Qianyin who assassinated Ye Feng on Shenxin Island before!

At this time, he disguised himself as Xuan Jiuyuan and came to the Demon Pavilion to stir up trouble, trying to provoke conflicts between Ye Feng and the Tianjiao.

But how could Mo Qianyin have thought that Ye Feng had quietly left a mark on him during his previous confrontation with him.

Originally, Mo Qianyin failed in his assassination, and was ordered by Mo Wutian to be punished by spending three months in seclusion in the Mo Crying Cave. However, when news came that the high priest had become possessed, Mo Wutian asked him to disguise himself and go to the Demon Pavilion to deliberately stir up trouble.

Who would have thought that this would be his disaster, causing him to fall into the Demon Pavilion.

"If my guess is correct, Xuan Jiuyuan is your spy in the Demon Pavilion."

"Either he is enjoying good food and drink among the Demon Soul Clan now, or he is killed by you."

Ye Feng's eyes were cold and he said sarcastically.

Mo Qianyin's pupils shrank and his face looked very ugly.

Ye Feng's guess was correct. Xuan Jiuyuan was indeed the spy of the Demon Pavilion whom they used to win over with their own interests. The other party revealed to them the news that the high priest had gone crazy, had made great achievements, and was now having fun on Guyun Island.

"The wolfish ambition of the Demon Soul Clan, everyone, do you understand?"

Ye Feng stepped on Mo Qianyin under his feet and looked proudly at the talented people.

The faces of the geniuses turned red when Ye Feng said this, and then Kong Tuoling's voice came.

Kong Tuoling was originally standing among the monsters, worried about Ye Feng's safety, but when he saw Ye Feng taking down Xuan Jiuyuan and letting him reveal his true form from the Demon Soul Clan, he rushed forward.

"Everyone, the Demon Soul Clan has known for a long time that the high priest has gone crazy. They arranged for this spy to come to the Demon Pavilion just to alienate us!"

"Now that the matter has come to an end, everyone should know that no matter whether Master Shen Feng is handed over or not, the Demon Soul Clan will never let it go!"

Kong Tuoling glanced at his father and saw that he nodded slightly to her, and his heart immediately settled down.

Then he continued: "Right now, if we want to get through this sadness, we can only unite as one and work together! Don't fight in each other anymore!"

The geniuses of the Demon Pavilion are not fools. Now that they saw Xuan Jiuyuan revealing the true form of the Demon Soul Clan and Kong Tuoling's advice, they all came to their senses.

The geniuses looked at Ye Feng with shameful expressions, and all apologized with clasped fists.

Seeing that the matter calmed down, Kong Likong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Feng with admiration and appreciation.

"This boy's wisdom and strategy are top-notch, and his bloodline talent is even more extraordinary. He is a blessing to our demon clan. Maybe he really has the ability to solve the inner demons of the high priest."

Thinking of this, Kong Liakong perked up and prepared to ask the geniuses to retreat and take Ye Feng to see the high priest.

At the same time, above the sky of the Demon Pavilion, Jin Zhenhai and the God Guards were confronting the Demon Soul Clan.

Previously, Jin Zhenhai used words to confuse Mo Wutian, making the suspicious Mo Wutian not dare to act rashly. The two sides had been silent for a long time.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Wutian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then looked at Jin Zhenhai coldly, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Whether the information I got is accurate or not, you will know in one try!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Wutian suddenly swung out his palm, and the demonic energy that covered the sky turned into a giant hammer, which seemed to be able to shake the heavens and hit the demon pavilion hard.

"not good!"

Jin Zhenhai's expression changed. The Demon Pavilion was now empty. There was no problem with the information Mo Wutian had received. With this hammer blow, his words would be self-defeating.

"Stop him!"

Jin Zhenhai shouted angrily and faced the giant hammer first, followed closely by a group of divine guards.

"Buzz!"

Jin Zhenhai pushed out with a palm, and the demonic energy rushed into the night, turning into a big bell, blocking the front of the giant hammer.

The other divine guardians also have their own methods, including giant palms, divine light, and swords, spears, swords, and halberds.

The divine means penetrated the sky and the earth, shattering the space, changing the color of the heaven and earth, and all kinds of magical powers collided with the giant hammer.

"boom!"

The giant hammer and magical power annihilated each other, and terrible impact and backlash came. Jin Zhenhai and Eleven Godshou vomited blood and flew out upside down.

"Fortunately, I blocked it and the flaws of the Ten Thousand Demons Refining Formation were not exposed..."

Jin Zhenhai's face turned pale, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Wutian suddenly waved his hand again, and a long spear appeared in the sky and stabbed them hard.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Mo Wutian showed a ferocious smile, "You don't activate the Ten Thousand Demons Refining Formation, and you still block my attack regardless of your injuries. Isn't this trying to show off!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Jin Zhenhai and the gods changed drastically.

They ignored this, and Mo Wutian had already deduced the truth from their performance.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Refining Formation was destroyed, and the high priest went crazy! God is really helping my demon soul clan!"

The demonic energy was so dense that it was like a spear of punishment from heaven piercing the void and crushing him. He became even more proud.

Mo Wutian had the intention of attacking the Demon Pavilion before and arranged for the Demon Soul Clan to prepare for the war, but the purpose was just to defeat the Demon Pavilion and plunder the benefits. After all, the Demon Clan was a giant compared to the Demon Soul Clan.

But now, the high priest has gone crazy, and the demon pavilion's Ten Thousand Demons Refining Formation has been destroyed. Among the god-level demon clan present, the strongest pavilion master, Jin Zhenhai, is only at the fifth level of the god-level, and cannot stop him at all.

"From today on, the Demon Pavilion will be removed from the Sea of ​​Death!"

Mo Wutian is a tycoon of a generation, very suspicious, but if he catches the opportunity, he will not show mercy at all. He is like a vicious wolf, ruthless to the extreme!

"boom!"

The spears crushed them down, and Jin Zhenhai and Eleven Godshou tried their best to resist, but the effect was minimal. The gap in strength could not be made up by the number of people.

Jin Zhenhai and Eleven God Shou were crushed down by the spears, their bodies shattered, and their blood flowed like pillars.