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...
Gu Ling's shouts echoed from within the Golden Jade Pagoda.
"That's fine, Gu Ling," Xi Yao said with a smile.
The golden jade pagoda's light dimmed, and Xiao Minghun was instantly freed!
Xiao Minghun stared at Ye Feng with bloodshot eyes, but instead of rushing over to attack, he turned and ran!
Xiao Minghun knew very well that he had been knocked down from his cultivation level and returned to the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm.
Ye Feng, however, gained the power of thunder and broke through to the Saint Realm.
The tide of battle has completely turned!
In that case, he has absolutely no chance of winning!
If we don't run now, are we just going to stand here and wait to be killed?
But what good was Xiao Minghun's quick reaction? How could he possibly escape?
Lightning crackled around Ye Feng, and he appeared in front of Xiao Minghun in a single step.
"Trying to run? Too late!"
Ye Feng swung his Thunder Sword down, sending bolts of lightning across the sky.
Crack!
A spectacular bolt of lightning struck Xiao Minghun, sending him plummeting to the ground.
But Ye Feng swung his sword again, and another bolt of lightning chased after Xiao Minghun.
Xiao Minghun quickly activated his Primordial Heavenly Demon Qi to block and try to neutralize the lightning attack.
However, in just a moment, the Primordial Demonic Qi surrounding Xiao Minghun's body was dispersed by the lightning. The lightning falling from the sky was like a spear, accurately hitting his body!
boom!
With a loud bang, a large cloud of dust rose from the ground.
Xi Yao waved her hand, summoning a gust of wind that dispersed the dust, revealing a large crater on the ground. Xiao Minghun was lying in the crater, coughing up blood and looking utterly wretched.
Xiao Minghun's body was covered in wounds, and occasionally lightning bolts would flash through it, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Things have come to this, you have no chance of survival." Night Wind descended from the sky, coldly looking at Xiao Minghun.
"The victor is king, the loser is villain. I have nothing to say! Kill me if you want, stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Minghun said, spitting out blood.
Zhao Tianlong, Lingyue Sanren, Shensuanzi, and Tianhua Xianzi all fell from the sky.
Looking at Xiao Minghun in the pit, their faces showed deep hatred.
"Gu Ling, release Yingluo, Tuoshi, and the others," Ye Feng said.
Gu Ling responded, and the Golden Jade Pagoda trembled.
Golden rays of light flew out from the Golden Jade Pagoda and landed on the ground, revealing the figures of Yingluo and the others.
Looking at Xiao Minghun in front of them, Yingluo and the others had very complicated expressions on their faces.
"Xiao Minghun, the war between the four great immortal sects and the three great immortal sects a thousand years ago was instigated by you, wasn't it?" Ye Feng questioned.
Do you think I would say that?
As soon as Xiao Minghun finished speaking, Ye Feng waved his hand and unleashed a bolt of lightning.
Xiao Minghun immediately began to wail miserably, tormented beyond recognition.
"At this point, you still want to be stubborn? I advise you to confess obediently, and at least I can give you a quick death. If you don't talk, then I will suppress you and make you wish you were dead!" Ye Feng said in a chilling tone.
A deep sense of resentment and unwillingness appeared on Xiao Minghun's face.
But now, no matter how resentful or unwilling he is, what can he do?
“That’s right. I did indeed instigate the war between the four great immortal sects and the three great immortal sects a thousand years ago. My purpose in doing so was to divide and weaken the seven great immortal sects, and also to obtain the Thunderclap Jade fragments from the losing side of the war,” Xiao Minghun said slowly.
The expressions on Yingluo, Tuoshi, and the others' faces were filled with extreme regret.
"So you've fooled us all! You bastard!" Yingluo cursed loudly.
"So what if you few minor characters in the Divine Realm are fooled by me? It's your good fortune that I'm using you!" Xiao Minghun sneered.
With the truth revealed, Xiao Minghun lost all his remaining value.
Night Wind showed no mercy and pressed down on Xiao Minghun's crown.
Extremely violent lightning surged from Ye Feng's hand, coursing through Xiao Minghun's body.
Xiao Minghun's Primordial Demonic Qi collapsed, and his flesh and blood turned into charcoal.
Before long, Xiao Minghun turned into a pitch-black corpse.
As a gust of wind blew, Xiao Minghun's charred corpse suddenly shattered into dust.
“Zhao Tianlong, Lingyue Sanren, Shensuanzi, Tianhua Xianzi, you all know the truth now. Since that’s the case, I hope you can show leniency and let Yingluo and the others go,” Ye Feng said, looking at Zhao Tianlong and the others.
Zhao Tianlong and the other three exchanged glances and nodded in unison.
“Since it was Xiao Minghun who interfered, then we really shouldn’t have been so ruthless in exterminating the descendants of the three great immortal sects like Yingluo and Tuoshi,” Zhao Tianlong said.
"I agree."
I agree.
"I don't object."
Lingyue Sanren, Shensuanzi, and Tianhua Xianzi all nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, Yingluo, Tuoshi, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, Ye Feng has now become a Saint in the Saintly Realm, while Zhao Tianlong and the other four ancestors are all in the Transcendent Realm.
The six of them were merely at the minor Divine Travel Realm.
If Zhao Tianlong and his men wanted to kill the six of them, it would be too easy; they would have no chance of leaving here alive.
They were naturally overjoyed to be spared from death.
Yingluo, Tuoshi, and the others all looked at Yefeng with gratitude.
"Although I obtained the remaining thunder power of the Thunderclap Sect Master, the cultivation techniques, spiritual weapons, and pills collected by the Thunderclap Sect Master are scattered throughout the Desolate Ancient Wasteland, and there are quite a few of them. You can search for them yourselves; I won't compete with you for these things," Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Zhao Tianlong bowed respectfully.
Fairy Tianhua smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, what are your plans for the future?"
"Of course, it's to find the last of the Four Sacred Medicines—the Northern Dark Cloud Blood Vine. After finding the Northern Dark Cloud Blood Vine, my mother and I will leave the Seven Immortal World together," Ye Feng said with a smile.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Tianlong and the others were secretly pleased.
After all, Ye Feng is now incredibly powerful. As a third-level Saint Realm cultivator, he can be considered the strongest being in the entire Seven Immortals World.
If Ye Feng doesn't want to leave the Seven Immortals World, then the four patriarchs will definitely have reservations in the future.
But at that moment, Yingluo suddenly spoke up: "Mr. Ye, are you looking for the Northern Dark Cloud Blood Vine?"
"Not bad? Do you have a clue?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"I have it here."
After saying that, Yingluo took out a blood-red vine from her storage pocket.
This vine was clearly only a section long ago, and by normal circumstances it should have withered and died long ago, but now it was incredibly vibrant, and the broken part was even still dripping blood.
Moreover, the vine had just been taken out of the storage ring, and the surrounding area was filled with a strong smell of blood.