Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"Oh?" Dugu Yan asked with great interest, "Where did you get it from!"
“The Xiao family in the capital,” Ye Feng explained. “I directly razed the Xiao family to the ground and found it in Xiao Xiong’s storage ring.”
"So that's how it is! The remaining few Heavenly Scrolls actually fell into the hands of the Xiao family! No wonder I've been searching for so many years without finding them!" Dugu Yan slapped her forehead and said, "But it's understandable. The Xiao family has been lording it over the capital for so many years, they must have quite a bit of resources."
As he spoke.
Dugu Yan took out several Heavenly Scrolls she was carrying and handed them to Ye Feng, saying, "These are the remaining Heavenly Scrolls. After you get them, you should have eleven."
Ye Feng looked at Dugu Yan in surprise and asked, "Are you really going to give this to me?"
Dugu Yan smiled and said, "Didn't I already say that this is my grandfather's order? As a junior, I dare not disobey. Besides, I'm not interested in this thing, and it's of no use to me. I might as well give it to you, consider it as you owing me a favor."
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng took the remaining few Heavenly Scrolls and threw them into the Immortal Demon Space. With that, all eleven Heavenly Scrolls were finally collected.
However, although they were all collected, there was no opening of any magical gate as rumored, nor did anything else happen; they were simply placed together quietly.
Ye Feng glanced at it twice but couldn't see anything special about it, so he simply ignored it, since he hadn't come here for the Heavenly Scroll.
Rumors are just rumors.
Seeing this, Dugu Yan smiled and said, "My mission is complete. Now all I need to do is participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Conference. I won't bother you any longer. Farewell, everyone!"
As she spoke, Dugu Yan clasped her hands in a salute to everyone, and Ye Feng and the others returned the salute.
After Dugu Yan left.
Jiang Lingxuan also said to Ye Feng, "Brother Ye Feng, I need to go back to the camp in Wanhua Valley now. There are eight of us here, and I need to remind them of some things and do some ideological work."
"Oh, okay, go ahead then." Ye Feng nodded, and then Jiang Lingxuan also left.
Yao Yao looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Young Master, what are we going to do now?"
Ye Feng took a deep breath, then looked at Tian Ding Mountain and said, "Let's go up the mountain. I can sense that many people have already laid an ambush on the mountain road of Pingding Mountain. It should be those people from the ancient martial arts families. It's time to settle accounts with them."
Yao Yao nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, young master, I have also broken through to the Qi Movement Realm and can now help you!"
Ye Feng smiled. He knew that many experts were waiting for him on this trip. The strongest forces of those ancient martial arts families had probably gathered together, and the terror they faced was self-evident.
Yao Yao, who is only at the first level of the Qi Movement Realm, is really not good enough. However, her courage is commendable. Even though she has not yet broken through to the Qi Movement Realm, Ye Feng believes that she will always follow behind him and never leave him.
“Alright, let’s go together.” Ye Feng did not refuse Yao Yao’s request because he now had enough strength to protect Yao Yao from harm. Even if a Lihe Realm expert came, he could defeat him.
Without hesitation, Ye Feng led Yao Yao up the mountain. Looking up from the entrance, the entire Tian Ding Mountain was exuding a thick aura, which was becoming increasingly intense, almost solidifying.
With a sweep of his gaze, Ye Feng could also spot some people disguised and hidden on the summit of the mountain.
"Let's go up."
Night Wind led Yao Yao into the top of the mountain, and then quickly headed upwards.
As the two moved swiftly, something around them seemed to move rapidly as well.
Ye Feng and his companion climbed all the way to a clearing halfway up the mountain before stopping to rest.
at the same time.
Ji Rulie emerged from the bushes, shaking his head at Ye Feng, "I thought you were someone with a brain, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid! You really obediently delivered yourself to my doorstep!"
"I knew it!" Murong Fu said to Ye Feng with a smug look on his face. "As long as we use his father as bait, he will definitely fall for it! Sure enough, he came!"
Lu Ping grinned slyly and said, "He really does look quite similar to his mother, like they were made from the same mold!"
Yan Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Ye Feng with an arrogant air, and said, "You're Ye Feng? Hmph! You look like you're filled with demonic energy. You dare to kill a disciple of my ancient martial arts family? You really have a death wish!"
"Now that several of us are attacking together, how do you expect to withstand it?"
As they were talking.
The four patriarchs of the ancient martial arts families stepped forward one after another, and from the bushes behind them, figures suddenly appeared. They were disciples of the ancient martial arts families, who surrounded Ye Feng and Yao Yao completely.
"Heh!" Ye Feng sneered, his hands behind his back. "Isn't this how you attacked my mother back then?"
“You know what,” Murong Fu said, his gaze fixed on Ye Feng, “there really is a resemblance!”
"You're courting death!" Ye Feng's gaze sharpened, and then he moved swiftly. His speed suddenly increased, and he struck Murong Fu with a palm. The terrifying force compressed the air, creating a loud bang.
Murong Fu was instantly startled, not expecting Ye Feng to possess such great power. He immediately drew his longsword to defend himself!
"Bang!"
Ye Feng slammed his palm into the longsword, unleashing a terrifying force that the sword could not withstand. It trembled and groaned before shattering into pieces!
"Hmm!" Murong Fu let out a muffled groan. He stared wide-eyed at Ye Feng in disbelief, while simultaneously feeling the chaotic internal energy surging within his body. "Boy, what exactly is your cultivation level!"
Ye Feng had no time to answer these questions. He continued to attack, easily killing several disciples of ancient martial arts families. His movements were clean and swift, almost always resulting in a fatal blow. Blood would instantly appear on the bodies of the disciples who were attacked!
Lu Ping sensed something was wrong, so he became alert and said, "Let's attack together. This kid is a bit strange; he seems to have some tricks up his sleeve. We must be careful and make sure we don't get hit!"
"That's for sure." Ji Rulie let out a long roar, then brandished a huge crescent-shaped blade and charged towards Ye Feng.
Almost simultaneously, Murong Fu and Lu Ping also began to make their move!