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...
Holy crap!
What happened?
What exactly happened?
Countless eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.
Today is the 100th birthday of Dongfang Huanyu, the patriarch of Shanshui Jingyue Pavilion.
That man actually carried a coffin and came to wish Dongfang Huanyu a happy birthday!
Everyone stared wide-eyed at Ye Feng in horror!
Dongfang Huanyu's face instantly turned extremely cold.
"Who are you?"
"Today is my 100th birthday, and you dare to come here and cause trouble?" Looking at the dead disciples, a surge of intense anger welled up in Dongfang Huanyu's heart like a geyser.
The Daoist sect members were so shocked that they stood frozen in place, speechless.
"Old dog Dongfang, you killed my sect's disciples. Today is not only your birthday, but also your death anniversary!"
The night wind fell from the void, and he coldly stared at Dongfang Huanyu, his eyes gleaming with surging murderous intent.
"Night Wind, who is this person?"
"They actually dared to storm the Serene Moon Pavilion!"
This name is unfamiliar, and many people don't know where the night wind comes from.
"Hahahaha!" Dongfang Huanyu laughed loudly.
"I've lived for a hundred years and I've never seen such an arrogant brat as you!"
"No matter who you are, you killed a disciple of my Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion, so pay with your life!"
Boom! Dongfang Huanyu stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, and his whole body soared into the air.
A terrifying shockwave sent his robes billowing wildly through the air.
Dongfang Huanyu unleashed a punch, shooting towards the night wind.
The third level of the Separation and Union Realm!!!
This old guy's strength has increased again!
Three years ago, he was only at the second level of the Separation and Union Realm. In just three years, his strength has increased significantly.
The elders of the Dao Sect all showed expressions of shock.
"Kid, die!"
A powerful punch slammed down on Ye Feng's face.
The night wind laughed! Its laughter was filled with a hint of mockery and a touch of contempt.
"Smack!"
He slightly raised his hand and easily caught Dongfang Huanyu's punch.
What? Dongfang Huanyu stared at Ye Feng's eyes in utter shock.
The next second, with a crack, Ye Feng exerted a slight force in his palm, and visibly, Dongfang Huanyu's fist collapsed inward.
A deafening scream reached everyone's ears as Dongfang Huanyu's fist was crushed by Ye Feng.
"You..." Shocked, Dongfang Huanyu suddenly stepped back, taking the opportunity to create some distance between himself and Ye Feng.
He hurriedly took out two pills and swallowed them; the injury on his hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The disciples of the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion were all horrified.
What's this kid's skill level?
He actually blocked the old man's punch so easily.
Moreover, it even injured the ancestor?
"Grandpa!" Suddenly, a figure squeezed through the crowd and walked out of the main hall.
He was about 1.89 meters tall and had a very handsome face, but his skin was eerily white, like that of a transvestite.
This person is Dongfang Huanyu's grandson, and also the young master of Shanshui Jingyue Pavilion, Dongfang Hao.
Dongfang Hao is twenty-six years old today. Due to a qi deviation caused by practicing martial arts when he was young, his skin looks bloodless.
However, no one dared to question his appearance, simply because he was the young master of the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion.
"Grandpa, how are you?" Dongfang Hao asked with a worried expression.
"Hao'er, I'm alright!"
"I only suffered a minor injury, but after taking some medicine, I'm fine now!"
In no time, Dongfang Huanyu's hand injury had healed.
But his expression grew increasingly serious!
Ta-da!
Suddenly, countless figures surged out from all around, forming a circle that surrounded Ye Feng.
"Where did this bastard come from, daring to kill a disciple of my Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion!"
"Elders, heed my command! Attack together!"
"Kill this brat!"
An elderly man in a long robe glared angrily; he was Dongfang Yan, the Grand Elder of the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion.
Ye Feng, carrying a coffin, barged into the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion in front of so many people.
They even killed disciples of the Shanshui Jingyue Pavilion, which has completely disgraced the pavilion.
The six elders, wielding their magical weapons, attacked Ye Feng simultaneously.
Looking at these elders at the Qi Movement Realm, Ye Feng shook his head slightly.
"A bunch of ants!"
With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng unleashed a powerful sword aura that instantly pierced through the void.
A terrifying sword wind rippled outwards, and the six elders hadn't even seen Ye Feng's movements clearly.
In the blink of an eye, his body was cut in half at the waist.
Ah! A chorus of screams erupted as six corpses collapsed heavily to the ground.
Dongfang Hao felt a chill run down his spine, while Dongfang Huanyu was terrified!
Everyone in the Dao Sect turned deathly pale!
The horrific scene terrified countless disciples of the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion, who retreated hastily.
"Dongfang Hao!"
"Get out here!" Night Wind roared.
The booming sound seemed to shatter everyone's eardrums.
"Who exactly are you?"
"My Shanshui Jingyue Pavilion has no grudge against you, so why did you kill my sect's disciples?" Dongfang Huanyu trembled all over.
Besides anger, he was mostly terrified.
Because he couldn't see through Ye Feng's strength, he killed six sect elders with a single sword strike.
Even he couldn't do it!
"Who am I? Heh!"
"Sect Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley!" Ye Feng sneered.
Is he the sect leader of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?
What happened?
Isn't the position of sect leader of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers held by that powerful figure?
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