Xiao Xuan has not yet discovered the battle outside.

First, there was the great array protecting the island of Hanhai, and second, there was the array separating the restaurant. Only after hearing her mother's words did she walk to the window and look at the sky.

Thousands of meters in the air, more than ten people were engaged in a fierce battle.

Various sword energies and fist strikes radiated outwards, and the outer formation would occasionally burst forth with a burst of light.

This is a battle between Nascent Soul level cultivators!

One of them was none other than the cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Ye Feng stood still, not in a hurry to answer.

He actually pinched my wife's cheek... when she was little!

Even now, I still don't dare to touch it myself; its skin is so delicate and smooth... I only kiss it.

New grudges plus old ones! How can one stab be enough?

"Go for it if you dare, otherwise forget it. Give me a straight answer!"

Seeing Ye Feng remain silent, Yang Xueling's contempt returned.

"My dear mother-in-law, please grant me two minutes!"

After exchanging for the spiritual materials, Ye Feng took them out and began refining the array plate.

The golden core's magical power burned, turning chunks of ore into liquid that swirled in the air.

He talked to Yang Xueling while refining the ingredients.

"Who else does my mother-in-law dislike? I'll stab them all!"

"You little brat..."

Ye Feng spoke casually, but the determination and aura in his eyes made Yang Xueling's heart tremble.

Seeing Ye Feng's actions in refining the array plate, they held him in even higher regard.

She had impulsively said something provocative, but now she regretted it.

Within the sect, she has offended at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, cultivators.

But few were like Ye Feng, actually ready to start fighting right away...

In a short while, the Level 4 one-time array plate was completed. Ye Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Please wait here for a moment, Mother-in-law. I'll be right back!"

"Wait! Give me a sword spirit clone, I'll go with you!"

Seeing Ye Feng's clean and efficient actions, Yang Xueling also felt a surge of pride.

"Need not...."

"What are you fussing about? Do you even dare to do it?"

This mother-in-law is so sarcastic and sarcastic; Blade & Soul's personality was definitely corrupted by her...

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

Only then did Xiao Xuan realize what was happening and hurriedly tried to stop her.

"We're going out to run some errands, you just wait here!"

"no!"

Xiao Xuan shouted, causing even Yang Xueling to hesitate.

She fears nothing and no one, except her daughter.

"It's alright, I'm confident!"

Seeing the reassuring yet resolute look in Ye Feng's eyes,

Xiao Xuan ultimately did not stop it.

"You must be careful! You must always think of me and the children..."

These words shook Ye Feng to his core, prompting him to reflect deeply.

Have I been letting my mindset get a little too carefree lately...?

"Don't worry, I'll definitely remember! I swear!"

Seeing the scene before her, Yang Xueling was now filled with regret.

If anything were to happen to this kid, wouldn't Xiao Xuan hate her to death...?

But Ye Feng tossed her a small sword and disappeared without a trace.

The two split up and wandered around for a while; their clothes and figures were completely different from before.

Before Yang Xueling could get a response from Ye Feng, she saw a sword light shooting into the sky in the distance!

"This brat, how come he's even more reckless than me?"

But now that it has happened, all she can do is float in mid-air, standing beside a group of Nascent Soul cultivators watching the battle in the sky.

He made up his mind that as long as this kid could withstand the first wave of attacks, he had to save him!

There were at least several hundred people watching from the sky.

There were representatives from the ten highest sects, as well as those from the middle sects, independent cultivators, and merchants.

Everyone simultaneously noticed the sword light in the distance.

"Who is this person? How dare they get involved in this mess!"

"The face is a bit unfamiliar... I don't know which side it is."

"Maybe it's just another one trying to curry favor with the Heavenly Sword Sect. Opportunities like this don't come around often."

"Hehe, the other side is having a one-on-one match. The two who went up earlier were just watching from the sidelines, they were just a little closer."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe they're helping the other side?"

"Speaking of which, those guys on the other side, who I don't know where they came from, are surprisingly strong, and the one who looks like their leader hasn't even left the stage yet!"

"Didn't Jian Lingzi also not get involved?"

"Look, that guy's here..."

...

Ye Feng arrived at the battlefield and stood right in the center.

Han Li, holding a folding fan, leaned against a floating throne, watching the newcomer with great interest.

It doesn't look like the person on the other side!

Moreover... someone with only the tenth level of the Golden Core cultivation dares to get involved in this matter?

This concealment method...it looks so familiar!

"Boy! The Heavenly Sword Sect is on business here. Where did you come from? What are you doing standing over there?"

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword Spirit merely glanced at Ye Feng, then ignored him after seeing his early Nascent Soul stage aura.

The remaining members of the Heavenly Sword Sect also remained silent.

However, the person standing by to support him directly questioned him.

"I have some personal grievances to settle. Please forgive me for disturbing you all!"

"oh?"

Han Li straightened up slightly, looking at Ye Feng with a mocking gaze.

The other person didn't have my token, so it shouldn't be that person...

"I wonder where I, Han, have offended you, young man? Please tell me, and I'll take it all on!"

"I'm not looking for you! It's him!"

Ye Feng raised his longsword, pointing it at a person in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Sword Spirit suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes filled with a dangerous aura.

Are you sure?

The person Ye Feng pointed to had a puzzled look in his eyes, but he didn't take this unknown early-stage Nascent Soul kid seriously at all.

"Whoosh!"

The sword's edge swept across!

"Enough with the nonsense, those who aren't involved, stand back!"

Ye Feng's sword strike encompassed the remaining seven or eight people from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, the sword light was not strong, and everyone easily defended against it, but their gazes toward Ye Feng were full of danger.

The other two, cultivators from the Zhongzong sect, also did Ye Feng two business deals...

But since you were given the chance and didn't take it, then you can't blame me!

After greeting them, Ye Feng rushed straight towards the group.

Jian Lingzi gave a signal, and the person Ye Feng pointed to stepped forward to meet the challenge.

How fast is a Nascent Soul cultivator?

The two were about to collide.

Just then, a small array plate floated up.

Centered on Ye Feng, spatial fluctuations spread in all directions, extending tens of kilometers in a short period of time.

Several pairs of combatants who were close to each other suddenly felt as if their bodies were imprisoned, and every move they made was like slow motion.

"laugh!"

Qianhuan sliced ​​across the opponent's neck with a soft sound, and the head fell off.

Unaffected by anything, Ye Feng continued his actions without pause, carrying the severed head, and charged towards the enemy crowd with lightning speed...

Sword Spirit's eyes widened in fury as he roared in rage:

"Thief!!"