World Wide Martial Art

Not long after, Ye Feng and others came to the Fantasy Heart Forest. It was like walking in a golden palace, with countless golden leaves emitting bright brilliance under the sunlight.

Ye Feng glanced past the golden glow and looked forward. He saw exquisitely built tombs right in front of him. There was already a group of tombs here, where all the predecessors and sages of the Ansheng Sect were buried since its founding.

Among this group of tombs, the tombstones located at the deepest part are extremely tall, as spectacular as palaces. They are the tombs of the sect masters of all generations.

"We're here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Cheng Qingping turned around, looked at Ye Feng with an indifferent expression and asked.

"Yes, Lord Pavilion Master, there are no outsiders here, so feel free to ask."

Zhou Haichao also spoke, with a strange expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Cheng Qingping frowned slightly when he saw this. Zhou Haichao seemed a little strange to him at this moment.

Ye Feng was not surprised at all by Zhou Haichao's change, and looked at him calmly, "Zhou Haichao, you should know very well why I asked you to come here."

"Oh? I don't quite understand what the Pavilion Master said."

Zhou Haichao's eyes flashed, and as he spoke, his hands behind his back secretly kneaded the secrets, and the tombs behind him lit up with an inconspicuous light.

"You really did your job, and now you're still pretending."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Haichao. He had noticed Zhou Haichao's little moves, but he did not expose them.

"Lord Pavilion Master, don't waste your time. If you don't have evidence, we are leaving!"

Cheng Qingping's face turned cold. He didn't understand what Ye Feng said at all, and thought Ye Feng was looking for something to say.

Hearing this, Ye Feng ignored Cheng Qingping and nodded slightly to Zhou Haichao, who had a proud smile on his face. "Your disguise is really good. It makes Sect Leader Cheng trust you so much."

"But if you deceived him like this, wouldn't you feel ashamed in your heart?"

"Lord Pavilion Master, it is completely unreasonable for you to doubt Hai Chao. It is impossible for him to..."

Cheng Qingping spoke angrily, but was interrupted by Zhou Haichao.

"Ashamed? Why should I be ashamed? You people from Morning Star are just despicable things!"

Zhou Haichao shouted with a gloomy expression. Apparently Ye Feng's words stimulated his emotions.

Cheng Qingping looked at Zhou Haichao in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief. Zhou Haichao's heartbreaking words alone had confirmed Ye Feng's suspicion.

"Haichao, this, how is this possible, you..."

"shut up!"

Zhou Haichao interrupted Cheng Qingping directly, and looking at the latter's stunned and distressed look, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, "You old guy, you have been hanging on for dear life. If you had died earlier, I would have become the leader of the Ansheng Sect! "

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Qingping was greatly shocked. He couldn't help but cover his chest and staggered back.

"Zhou Haichao, a member of Huang Lang from the Zhenshuang Kingdom, was admitted to the Mist Palace of the Zhenshuang Kingdom at the age of three. He became a gold medal spy at the age of eleven and was sent to the Ansheng Sect of the Morning Star Kingdom to lurk."

Ye Feng spoke calmly and told all the information about Zhou Haichao one by one.

Cheng Qingping's eyes widened and he stared at Zhou Haichao. He trusted Zhou Haichao so much that he raised him as a parent and was even prepared to abdicate the position of sect leader. He had no doubts. Now these truths made him feel dizzy and almost fainted. past.

Zhou Haichao's expression slightly condensed. Even though he had guessed that his identity had been exposed, the fact that Ye Feng knew such detailed information still frightened him.

You must know that Zhou Haichao's identity information is already an absolute secret in Zhenshuang Kingdom. Only a few people know it. It is incredible that Ye Feng can obtain this information.

"Although I don't know where you got the information, it's not important anymore. As long as I capture you, I will naturally have a way to ask everything!"

A vicious look appeared in Zhou Haichao's eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand, "Come out!"

"Boom!"

The tombs behind shook, and the tombstones suddenly exploded, smelly dark green blood flowing from them, and withered white skeletal arms stained with dark green blood broke out of the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

White bones stained with dark green blood jumped out of the tombs. Only the tombs of the previous sect leaders were still emitting a faint light at this moment, resisting the erosion of the evil aura.

The corpses crawling out of the tombs all exude a heart-stopping evil spirit and resentment. Each of them seems to be the most vicious evil demon, giving people a chilling feeling.

When Zhou Haichao saw this scene, he froze in place, and the color on his face disappeared instantly. He stared at Zhou Haichao, his eyes full of pain.

"You, you bastard, what have you done to the sages of all generations!"

Zhou Haichao's hands and feet were trembling with anger, and he could no longer stand firmly. Zhou Haichao was blaspheming the ancestors of Ansheng Sect. Such a crime of disrespect should implicate the nine tribes!

"Hmph, old man, this is the top formation of my Fog Palace, the formation that promotes corpses and transforms evil. All the idiots from Ansheng Sect in the past are the best materials!" Xinbiquge

Zhou Haichao showed a ferocious smile and pointed at the evil corpses, "Look at them, these are top-notch evil corpses, enough to bury both of you here!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Haichao immediately ordered a group of vicious corpses to attack.

The strength of these ferocious corpses is not weak, and some of them are comparable to beings in the half-step magical power realm. This is all because the corpses have extraordinary strength in front of them, and many of them have reached the magical power realm.

This corpse-transforming evil formation can give the corpse a certain amount of power. Although it cannot inherit all of it, it is still very terrifying.

There are hundreds of Qi warriors and five half-step magical powers. This lineup cannot be underestimated even if they are in the magical power realm.

"Boom!"

The momentum brought by the running corpses was comparable to that of thousands of troops. Cheng Qingping looked at this scene with an extremely solemn expression and fiercely protected Ye Feng behind him.

"Lord Pavilion Master, I am blind and have been deceived by such a despicable spy for many years."

"This is all my fault. I will atone for my sins and protect the master of the pavilion to leave safely. I only ask that after you leave, you can report to the king and send someone to capture this spy!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, then grabbed Cheng Qingping and pulled him behind him.

"With your words, I will give you a few nice words like the head of the country and will not hold Ansheng Sect responsible for the presence of such spies."

Seeing Ye Feng being so calm in the face of such a situation, Cheng Qingping was startled. He knew that Ye Feng was very powerful, but with so many vicious corpses and the spy Zhou Haichao, it was impossible for Ye Feng to stop him.

"Lord Pavilion Master, don't be stupid. Now is not the time to show off."

Cheng Qingping couldn't help but speak.

"Hahaha, he really wants to run away, can he run away!"

Zhou Haichao laughed loudly, and his clothes suddenly exploded, revealing his strong body, and only black tadpole patterns were seen flowing on his body.