The night wind swept coldly over everyone.

There are about six elders from the Nanyang Holy Altar here.

The strongest one, at the third level of the Separation and Union Realm!

"Are all the elite experts of the Nanyang Holy Altar here?" Ye Feng said calmly.

"Hahaha!"

"Night Wind! Your strength has truly exceeded my expectations!"

Sampa, the Grand Elder of the Nanyang Holy Altar, is ruthless and cruel. He enjoys absorbing the yin energy of women, which makes him appear extremely sinister.

Moreover, due to excessive absorption, his voice became somewhat androgynous, making it extremely disgusting to listen to.

At the same time, he is also the strongest among all the elders.

But now, Sampa can't see through the night wind at all!

However, he was not afraid. There were six elders from the Nanyang Sacred Altar here, the weakest of whom was at least at the eighth level of the Qi Movement Realm.

In addition, dozens of powerful figures from the Southeast Asian Holy Altar have received the news and are heading this way.

Even if Ye Feng is incredibly powerful, can he really turn the world upside down?

"Night Wind! Do you know where all the elite forces of our Nanyang Holy Altar are? Why don't you surrender?"

"The Holy Altar Master even came to the Dragon Kingdom in person to deal with you!"

This time, you're in deep trouble...

Before he could utter the word "escape," a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the air.

Night Wind's body transformed into lightning and appeared before him in the blink of an eye.

Snap!

A slap landed hard on Sampa's face, sending his body flying like a dog, crashing heavily to the ground, shattering all his teeth!

"So noisy!"

"Bring all of you from the Nanyang Sacred Altar here!"

"Also, summon your altar master here!"

Night Wind didn't want to waste time with them. How dare a Southeast Asian altar invade China and openly attack his family?

They tortured Chen Xinyi and Sun Zhonghai for three days and three nights. All of these people must die!

The night wind's gaze was as if it were looking at a dead person.

The elders of the Nanyang Holy Altar felt a chill run down their spines!

"you!!!"

Sampa struggled to get up from the ground, both terrified and furious.

"ah!!!"

"Attack together!"

"Cripple this brat! I'll make him wish he were dead!"

"I want to torture and kill all his relatives and friends in front of him, one by one!" Elder Sangpa had completely lost his mind.

He was the first to rush towards Ye Feng, and the others, seeing this, also revealed fierce eyes and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Night Wind stood still, coldly watching the crowd.

Elder Sangpa leaped high into the air and unleashed a palm strike at Ye Feng!

The terrifying aura made Chen Xinyi and Sun Zhonghai breathless.

court death!

Is this kid so arrogant that he's not afraid of being attacked by so many people?

I'd like to see if he can get cocky later.

Sampa thought to himself, and the palm strike was like a mountain, pressing heavily down on the night wind.

Night Wind also unleashed a palm strike, and in an instant, the ground, unable to withstand the terrifying force, cracked open in numerous places.

"What?"

"Not good!" Sensing this overwhelming power, Sangpa's face instantly turned deathly pale.

This power was beyond Sampa's comprehension.

He felt his soul trembling, and the power in his body seemed to be stagnating under the pressure of this aura.

Silent until it speaks, then it astounds everyone!

The power of that single punch caused the heavens and earth to change color dramatically!

"ah!"

"Elder Sangpa!"

"Grass!"

"This kid is suspicious!" An elder from the Nanyang Holy Altar hurriedly tried to step back and create some distance between himself and Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, his eyes icy cold.

The elder of the Nanyang Holy Altar felt as if his soul was ascending to heaven, and the aura of death surged in his heart.

Soul annihilated!

boom!

A beam of divine light shot fiercely towards the elder, and before he could react, his head exploded into a mess.

Brain matter mixed with blood splattered onto the people nearby.

The terrifying scene nearly caused the others to collapse to the ground.

Elder Sangpa was slammed to the ground by the palm strike, creating a huge crater, and all of Elder Sangpa's bones were shattered.

His clothes were blown to shreds, and he was in a terrible state, barely clinging to life.

For the first time, he felt what despair truly meant!

This despair stems from the vast disparity in strength.

"I... our strength is not on the same level!" Elder Sangpa had completely lost the will to resist.

Gulp! The other elders felt their scalps tingle and stood frozen in place, their legs trembling.

The night wind moved step by step toward Sampa!

With each step he took, his imposing presence grew stronger!

Sampa felt intense pain that almost made him faint. If it weren't for that last glimmer of hope for survival, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.

But he still had a glimmer of hope!

"Night wind!"

"No, don't kill me!"

"I would give up all my assets, money, reputation, and power for my life!"

"I'll give you everything you want!"

"Please, please!"

"Spare my dog's life!" Elder Sangpa pleaded with the night wind, letting out a series of low, mournful cries.

At the same time, he kept glancing into the distance out of the corner of his eye.

He was waiting, waiting for the army of the Nanyang Holy Altar to arrive, waiting for the Holy Altar Master to come here.

Only the Lord of the Altar can save him!

The night wind looked down coldly at Sangpa, its eyes filled with indifference.

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