Yang Wuneng, in particular, laughed wildly.

"Okay, Senior, I can give you this knife, but please spare my life!"

Ye Feng said pretending to be afraid.

"Very good, don't worry, as long as you hand over the treasure to me, you can leave immediately."

The tenth elder was less than five meters away from Ye Feng.

The other side!

The remaining few people also laughed triumphantly, their eyes full of mockery.

"This kid is really a fool, thinking he can avoid death by handing over the treasure."

"Kill people to steal treasures, and then steal the treasures without killing people, what's the point!"

Several people secretly mocked Ye Feng, their faces full of disdain.

And now!

Ye Feng has stopped smiling.

"Xiao Hei, level four fusion!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng shouted loudly.

"boom!"

In a moment!

Xiao Hei turned into a black light and merged into Ye Feng's body.

Killing bloodline!

Supernatural powers, the laws of heaven and earth!

The ultimate heavenly spiritual skill, lightning crash!

Emperor-killing Spear!

A series of pressures piled up layer by layer!

“Sizzle!”

A flash of bright light!

The locking function of the God-killing Gun confused the Tenth Elder for a moment.

But it is just this one ten-thousandth of time.

Ye Feng's God-killing Spear had pierced his throat!

The tenth elder suddenly felt a pain in his throat and his eyes widened.

“How…how is this possible!”

The tenth elder never expected that Ye Feng would suddenly kill someone.

Doesn't he know that even if he is killed unexpectedly, there are still two super strong men on his side?

Could it be that he is not afraid of death?

This was the final thought of the Tenth Elder.

Next, he fell into endless darkness.

“Puff!”

Ye Feng pulled out the God-killing Gun, and blood instantly gushed out like a fountain.

"boom!"

The Tenth Elder's body fell to the ground, twitched twice, and then became completely motionless.

"Fuck!"

The scene before him frightened Yang Wuneng so much that he fell to the ground with a plop.

Especially when he saw Ye Feng at this time, he was three meters tall and his eyes were like the angry King Kong.

It's even more terrifying!

A stream of yellow liquid flowed out from under him.

His face turned pale instantly and his whole body trembled.

"Ten...ten elders were...killed by him!"

Yang Wuneng screamed out tremblingly.

"I know!"

The Eighth Elder also took a step back.

The scene before him was beyond his expectations.

I originally thought that the other party had surrendered and was ready to respectfully offer the treasure.

Who knew that the other party would suddenly attack and kill people.

And it moves so fast.

Even he didn't see clearly when Ye Feng fired the gun.

Especially Ye Feng’s current condition made him a little afraid.

He was three meters tall, and his body glowed with a faint golden light.

You can tell at first glance that it is extremely powerful.

but.

After all, he is powerful and knowledgeable.

It stabilized quickly.

At the same time, I was already shocked beyond words.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have cultivated such a powerful spiritual skill."

"But no matter how powerful your spiritual skills are, they can't make up for the gap in realm!"

"You actually dare to kill someone now. It seems you don't want to cooperate actively!"

The Eighth Elder glanced at Ye Feng's tall figure, then glanced at the Tenth Elder's body, and said in a deep voice.

Regarding the magical powers displayed by Ye Feng.

It's not that he doesn't have doubts.

But he denied it instantly.

He knows about supernatural powers.

That is an attack method that transcends spiritual skills and is practiced by powerful people in the fairyland.

Even he had only heard of it but had never seen it.

After hearing what the Eighth Elder said, Ye Feng felt like he was hearing a huge joke.

"Cooperation? That's hilarious!"

"Now, I'm giving you a chance. Hand over everything you have, and I'll pretend that what happened today never happened!"

"Besides, you can leave safely!"

"Otherwise, this old guy will be your role model!"

Ye Feng stopped pretending, straightened his body, and burst out with murderous intent.

"Hahaha, good boy, you are in the first level of the Profound Realm. You must have a treasure with a hidden aura on you!"

"I wonder what level of realm you've truly reached. How dare you say such words?"

The Eighth Elder's expression was somewhat solemn.

"You'll know what level I've reached if you try it!"

Ye Feng's tone was indifferent, and he looked at the Eighth Elder as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You really don't know what's good for you. Since you won't cry until you see the coffin, then you can't blame me!"

"Old Nine, come on!"

The Eighth Elder was not worried.

From the surface, Ye Feng is only at the first level of the Xuan realm.

Even if there is a heaven-defying treasure, it can only hide two major realms at most.

The first level of the Imperial Realm is no match for them at all.

Just now, the locals were able to successfully kill Lao Shi.

That was only because Lao Shi underestimated the enemy and was careless.

He believed that as long as Lao Jiu used all his strength, he could kill the opponent within three moves.

Hear the order!

The ninth elder on the side moved.

"Boy, you dare to kill my Qingyang Sect elders, you are seeking death!"

"brush!"

The words fell.

The Ninth Elder took action immediately. He spread out his five fingers, raised his palm and slapped Ye Feng on the chest.

The pressure of the seventh level of the Imperial Realm burst out, and the powerful palm force brought about a hurricane around.

The power looks extremely powerful.

This is a Xuan-level top-grade spiritual skill that he practiced, the Whirlwind Palm!

Once cultivated to perfection, the Whirlwind Palm can create a force twelve typhoon out of thin air.

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