"Wait for me in the carriage, you don't need to come out."

After saying this, Ye Feng leaped out of the carriage.

Standing in the air, Ye Feng glanced down and saw a large array suspended in the air, isolating the inside from the outside.

Meanwhile, Tang Wanlong was leading a large group of martial artists, surrounding them from all directions.

They came with overwhelming force, each radiating a strong killing intent.

"You killed my son, and today I will make you pay with your life!" Tang Wanlong said viciously.

Night Wind shook his head and said, "If your son Tang Shaowei hadn't entered the Heavenly Music Secret Realm and manipulated the Heavenly Music Illusion Array to try and eliminate me, how could I have possibly killed him? Tang Wanlong, instead of reflecting on your own actions, you blame everything on others. How ridiculous!"

"Enough talk, prepare to die!"

As soon as Tang Wanlong finished speaking, he pounced on Ye Feng and threw a punch at him.

Tang Wanlong was using the Tang family's ancestral secret technique—the Grand Overlord Fist.

The Grand Overlord Fist follows the path of defeating the enemy with brute force in a dignified and upright manner, so Tang Wanlong's punch can be described as having the momentum of a dragon, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, Tang Wanlong's punch was laughably weak.

Ye Feng raised his right hand and pointed out, easily blocking Tang Wanlong's attack.

Immediately afterward, Ye Feng let out a soft shout, and bursts of golden lightning erupted around his body.

As soon as the golden lightning appeared, it rapidly spread outwards, transforming into a vast lightning storm that enveloped Tang Wanlong and several other Tang family warriors around him.

The lightning crackled and popped, sounding like rolling thunder.

The Tang family warriors screamed and fell to the ground. Although they were not dead, it was no different from being dead.

Tang Wanlong's body was covered in wounds, and he looked extremely disheveled!

Tang Wanlong let out a roar, and suddenly a golden decapitation blade appeared in his hand.

This decapitation sword has clearly been reforged by Tang Wanlong, making it even more powerful than before!

when!

The sound of metal clashing rang out. The decapitation sword was blocked by Ye Feng's left hand. The blade struck the back of Ye Feng's hand, but it did not break through Ye Feng's protective aura!

"You're too weak," Ye Feng said, shaking his head.

Tang Wanlong roared repeatedly, but there was nothing he could do.

He was only at the peak of the Divine Realm; how could he possibly be a match for Ye Feng?

Ye Feng was already a martial arts master at the third level of the Transcendent Realm. When he unleashed his full strength, he was comparable to the fifth level of the Saint Realm. Even if he risked his life, he could not injure Ye Feng!

However, at that moment, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Tang Wanlong's face.

"Night Wind, do you really think I have no way to deal with you?"

As soon as Tang Wanlong finished speaking, he waved his left hand.

A chain suddenly appeared and instantly wrapped around Ye Feng's body.

The twenty-odd Tang family warriors who approached also threw out chains, which wrapped around Ye Feng.

Click click click!

Chains wrapped around Ye Feng's body, binding him tightly!

"Elder Lin, it's up to you now!"

Tang Wanlong let out a loud shout.

A ripple appeared in the void, and a figure stepped out from it!

The man was dressed in a long robe, his thin face was as if carved by a knife, and his eyes gleamed with a green light!

"So you had an accomplice." Night Wind suddenly realized.

The moment this so-called Elder Lin appeared, his aura surged, and a powerful gust of wind even formed around him.

The next moment, Elder Lin raised his right hand and pointed at Ye Feng: "Void Yuan Divine Finger!"

A sliver of emerald light burst forth from Elder Lin's fingertip, shooting towards the night wind!

As soon as it reached Ye Feng, the Void Yuan Divine Finger erupted completely, transforming into a large patch of lush vines that wrapped around Ye Feng's body and frantically absorbed the true energy within him!

Seeing this, Tang Wanlong was overjoyed and a cold smile appeared on his face.

The other Tang family martial artists also showed excited expressions.

Sun Muqing, Jiang Lingxuan, and Fang Bingyu, who were inside the carriage, immediately looked rather grim when they saw Ye Feng trapped.

At this moment, both Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

They wanted to help, but they were simply too weak.

Both of them are only martial artists at the True Essence Realm. Even if they rush out of the carriage, they won't be able to help Ye Feng. Instead, they will become a burden to him.

Thinking of this, both Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan felt a pang of regret, regretting that they hadn't worked hard enough in their cultivation.

Fang Bingyu, on the other hand, was extremely anxious, her expression one of panic.

But just then, a soft laugh suddenly rang out from the sky.

That was the sound of the night wind!

"I never expected that you, Patriarch Tang, would actually invite the elders of the Divine Wood Sect. You've really given me a pleasant surprise," Ye Feng said with a smile.

"You can still laugh? Ye Feng, you're about to die here! Elder Lin is the third elder of the Divine Wood Sect, and his strength has reached the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm! You will definitely die without a burial place today!" Tang Wanlong roared.

"Oh? Is that so?"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, golden-red dragon scales appeared on his body.

At the same time, golden currents were constantly flowing around Ye Feng!

The aura of the night wind then began to surge, rising steadily from the third level of the Transcendent Realm, and soon reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm!

Tang Wanlong and the group of Tang family warriors were all taken aback by the strength displayed by Ye Feng.

After all, the night wind was too strong, so strong that it was unbearable for them!

Elder Lin of the Divine Wood Sect seemed to have realized something and exclaimed, "I know who you are! You are Lei Aotian, the founder of Thunderfall Manor!"

"You only realize this now? It's too late!"

With a wave of his right hand, Ye Feng unleashed a burst of golden lightning, shattering all the surrounding emerald green vines.

The next moment, a long sword appeared in Ye Feng's hand—it was Lei Ji!

With Lei Ji in hand, Ye Feng's momentum surged even higher!

"Myriad Heavenly Thunder!"

With a sudden roar, bolts of golden lightning descended from the sky, forming a vast ocean of golden lightning!

Tang Wanlong let out a heart-wrenching scream and vanished into thin air on the spot!

The remaining Tang family warriors were all reduced to ashes one after another; not a single one of them was able to survive in this sea of ​​lightning!

Even the Third Elder of the Divine Wood Sect was already seriously injured!

Elder Lin's face was extremely pale, and even his lips had lost their color.

He knew he was no match for Ye Feng, so he turned and ran without stopping for a moment!

"Only now thinking of running away? Too late!"

Night Wind sneered and took a step forward, blocking Elder Lin's path.

"Don't kill me..."

Elder Lin was utterly horrified and let out a loud shout.

However, Ye Feng raised his sword and instantly slashed a long wound on Elder Lin's body.

Bright red blood flowed down Elder Lin's body, exploding into a cloud of blood mist in the air!