"Then thank you very much, Palace Master." Although the Asura War God did not care much for material possessions, he was quite interested in how the black iron spear could be transformed. After all, it was the weapon he used year-round to guard the Northwest, so how could he not care?

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, this is what I should do. Are you and these 50,000 brothers going back to the Northwest?"

The Asura War God shook his head and said, "The matter of the ancient martial arts families has not been completely resolved yet. We must protect the Palace Master. The Northwest is far away, and it is troublesome and time-consuming to travel back and forth. Although we will not accompany you on this trip, we will still be stationed here and await the Palace Master's orders at any time!"

Looking at the 50,000 Dragon Soul Army, Ye Feng felt somewhat confident, but asked in surprise, "Is it alright to guard the Northwest without you?"

The Asura War God firmly declared, "Even without me, the Dragon Soul Army stationed in the Northwest will be able to repel the enemy!"

"Alright then." Ye Feng patted the letter in his pocket and said, "I'll be off now."

"The armed aircraft is ready," said the Asura War God, pointing to an armed aircraft with a crimson dragon painted on it not far away. "It will take you to the capital."

"Thank you very much." Ye Feng thanked him and then took Yao Yao onto the plane.

Half a day later.

The official helipad in Beijing.

Ye Feng led Yao Yao off the armed plane, and then, following the location given by the Asura War God, they searched for a while in the capital and found the Myriad Spirits Auction House!

Looking at the magnificent, palace-like auction before him, Ye Feng was somewhat amazed. This was the first time he had ever seen an auction so grand, and it certainly lived up to its reputation as the number one auction in the Dragon Kingdom.

"Young Master, there's still a week until the Wanling Auction starts. What are we supposed to do during this time?" Yao Yao asked Ye Feng, puzzled.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and then said, "Right now, those ancient martial arts families must be discussing countermeasures. Such a large number of casualties will not enrage them and cause them to send people over in a frenzy. They must have some kind of plan, such as some kind of trap."

"I've already told the Asura War God to protect the others. Now we're just waiting for those ancient martial arts families!" Ye Feng said, his tone turning cold. "After we kill most of the ancient martial arts experts this time, my next step will be to attack their ancestral lands."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yao's heart was also filled with rage. When they joined forces to kill Xi Yao back then, she was too weak to help. This time, she would do everything in her power to avenge Xi Yao by killing these hypocrites!

At the same time, Yao Yao was also extremely shocked!

Charge into the enemy's ancestral land!

What a magnificent sight!

Ye Feng took Yao Yao to a random hotel to stay in.

The next day, however, I received a phone call.

It was an unfamiliar number.

Night Wind frowned as he answered the phone, only to hear Black Demon's voice: "Master, there's news!"

"What news? Tell me quickly!" Ye Feng immediately became extremely alert.

Hei Mo collected his thoughts and said, "The Demon Sect has probably heard about this news and has sent three Demon Sect envoys to investigate. As far as I know, the Demon Sect envoys are at least at the eighth level of the Qi Movement Realm. They may very well know the whereabouts of Saintess Xi Yao!"

The night breeze suppressed its agitation. "Do you know their route?"

If possible, Ye Feng wants to ambush them on the way!

After hesitating for a moment, Black Demon said, "I don't know yet. The Demon Sect only sent a message saying that we, the Demon Sect disciples scattered outside, should obey and cooperate with their orders. They didn't mention anything else."

"I think they might just be stopping some Demonic Sect disciples along the way for them to use."

"You must keep a close eye on things at this time, and let me know if there are any developments." Ye Feng hung up the phone and then found Yao Yao.

"Yaoyao, do you know where the ancestral land of the Demonic Sect is?"

Yao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then quickly replied, "The Demon Sect's ancestral land has always been only one place, which is the Heavenly Annihilation Land. It is close to the northern polar region and is very far from here."

"So, what route would you take to get here?" Night Wind asked.

Yao Yao frowned and said, "That's hard to say. There are too many routes, and no one can guarantee which one they will definitely take."

"I see." Ye Feng clenched his fist and said, "We can only wait for them to arrive."

"Any news about the Demonic Sect?" Yao Yao asked immediately.

Night Wind nodded and said, "Black Demon just called and told me that three envoys from the Demon Sect have come to investigate me!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yao's expression changed drastically. "Young Master, that Demon Sect envoy is incredibly powerful. We might not be able to defeat him!"

“You don’t need to worry about that,” Night Wind laughed. “I have my own ways of dealing with them.”

Tianheng Mountain.

Inside the magnificent, golden palace.

The leaders of fifteen ancient martial arts families gathered together at this moment.

Yan Feng cleared his throat and began by saying, "Everyone, you should all know about the matter concerning Xi Yao's son, the remnant of the Ye family, Ye Feng, right?"

"How could I not know?" Ji Rulie, the head of the Ji family, said angrily. "Two of my Ji family elders were killed by him. I will skin this boy alive, take his bones, and rip out his heart to vent my hatred!"

Lu Ping, the head of the Lu family, snorted coldly and said, "We underestimated that guy, which led to such a huge loss. Next, we must send out even stronger forces to kill this brat!"

These words immediately garnered the approval of many family heads.

Murong Fu, the head of the Murong family, smiled and said, "Why go to such trouble?"

"Oh?" Yan Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you perhaps have a better idea?"

The gazes of many family heads turned to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said coldly, "Since Ye Feng is so ostentatious, he must be planning to have us send someone to kill him. Isn't that exactly what he wants?"

What if we turn it around?

"Upside down?" Lu Ping asked疑惑地, "How do you turn it upside down?"

Murong Fu spoke up to remind everyone, "Everyone, isn't the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Tournament about to begin?"

"Buzz!"

Countless hearts trembled!

The Ancient Martial Arts Sect Tournament is a competition in which all ancient martial arts sects in the entire Dragon Kingdom participate. Countless prodigies fight on the arena, and the winners advance. The first champion will gain both fame and fortune. Putting aside rare and precious treasures, the opportunity to enter the Three-Foot Immortal Platform alone is an unparalleled destiny!

Furthermore, this grand event will not only involve the well-known ancient martial arts families, but also many reclusive ancient martial arts families that exist in other dimensions, sending their disciples to participate!

It's both an exchange meeting and a martial arts competition!

"The Three-Foot Immortal Platform—that's a once-in-a-century event!" someone exclaimed.