Li Qinghe's face flushed with shame and indignation, and she drew her sword, ready to step forward...
"Fuck your God!"
"I'll pay you the price!"
"Fuck you!"
...
Ye Feng cursed as he walked, drew his sword, and started running.
At this moment, he was truly enraged, more furious than ever before.
Damn it, they're killing monsters on my head!
What did I do to offend you?
He casually unleashed a sword flash, signaling his acceptance of the battle.
Yang Fan easily accepted the challenge, a look of disdain on his face.
"This level of damage can't hurt me, your Azure Lotus Sword..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng was already upon him.
Yang Fan could only retreat two steps before unleashing his sword technique.
"Pure Yang True Technique..."
"Bang bang..."
"Bang!"
"ah!"
...
Ye Feng has already reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage with his Hunyuan Golden Body. Even if he completely suppresses it and doesn't activate his Golden Body,
It's not something a Foundation Establishment cultivator could harm.
He charged straight at Yang Fan, braving the sword energy, and grabbed him by the collar.
Punch after punch...
"I'll teach you to be a show-off!"
"I'll call you awesome!"
"I'll call you the protagonist!"
"I called you...."
...
"stop!"
Seeing that Yang Fan had been beaten into a pulp, the Crimson Sun True Lord in the sky could no longer remain calm.
The surging magical power was unleashed, immediately attempting to imprison Ye Feng.
Ye Feng casually twisted his shoulders twice, thus dodging the binding force.
But if the fight continues, the opponent will definitely continue to make moves, and at that time, one's cultivation level will inevitably be exposed.
"It's not auspicious to see blood today, consider yourself lucky!"
After saying that, Ye Feng lifted the foot that was pressing down on Yang Fan, and took a few steps back.
A crimson figure suddenly rushed down and helped Yang Fan up.
"You scoundrel! How dare you strike with such viciousness!!"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, his mind wavering between patience and the urge to silence him...
Just then, a figure blocked his way.
"True Lord Chiyang, please don't be angry. Ye Feng is still young and doesn't know any better. I apologize to Saint Yang on his behalf!"
After speaking, the Great Gentleman bowed deeply to Yang Fan...
A Nascent Soul cultivator bowed to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At this moment, even Ye Feng couldn't help but be moved.
"snort!"
True Lord Chiyang was about to speak further when Yang Fan, who had regained consciousness, stopped him.
"Ye Feng, I've lost this time..."
As he spoke, he took something out of his pocket and tossed it in front of Ye Feng.
"This was the betrothal gift I originally prepared, but I'll consider it your congratulatory gift now. Next time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng raised his hand and sucked the top-grade spiritual artifact flying boat from the ground.
"Next time, I'll kill you directly, just like this flying boat!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he clasped his hands together.
The magical flying boat instantly shattered, and the fragments, now devoid of their refining runes, immediately returned to their original size.
The debris, bound by Ye Feng's hands, exploded into the sky before falling back down in a flurry.
The onlookers in the distance stared in disbelief at the debris falling from the sky, their shock beyond measure.
"If I'm not mistaken, that flying boat is a magical artifact, isn't it?"
"Nonsense! Flying boats are definitely magical artifacts. Have you ever seen a magical artifact that can change size at will?"
"That Ye Feng... crushed the magical artifact with his hand?"
"There must be some special technique involved..."
...
They are currently unaware that this is a top-grade spiritual artifact, and that the other two are even at the ancestral level.
Otherwise, I would be even more shocked.
Yang Fan's eyes widened, speechless with shock at the scene.
Even the True Lord of the Crimson Sun opened his mouth wide in the same way.
"You... practice body tempering..."
Such power is at least at the late stage of the Golden Core realm. Yang Fan's defeat was truly not unjust!
Although True Monarch Dafang knew Ye Feng possessed body refinement skills from their previous encounter, he never imagined Ye Feng's body refinement would reach such a level...
Ignoring the crowd's shock, Ye Feng pulled out a flying boat from his robes and tossed it in front of Yang Fan.
"Thank you for your gift. Consider this low-grade magic weapon my return gift!"
A low-grade magic weapon flying boat... Let alone Yang Fan, who was already heartbroken after just giving away a top-grade spiritual artifact.
Even the True Lord of the Crimson Sun was envious.
A common low-grade magic weapon is worth one or two thousand high-grade spirit stones.
But a flying boat would cost at least ten or twenty thousand!
Even the newly promoted Nascent Soul True Monarch Chiyang couldn't possibly have a few tens of thousands of coins on him.
Looking at the flying boat on the ground, Yang Fan was inclined to refuse.
They've already lost face, and now they're even using flying boats... As for crushing magic weapons with their bare bodies like Ye Feng did... even a Qi Refining cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage couldn't do that, let alone a Golden Core cultivator!
Just as Yang Fan hesitated, True Monarch Chiyang pulled the flying boat towards him.
"Hmph, I'll let it go this time, but if there's a next time, I will definitely report it to the sect leader!"
After saying that, he took Yang Fan and left without looking back!
Watching the two walk away, the Great Gentleman turned around with a pained expression on his face.
"You're really...rich, kid!"
"I'll just give you my generous name."
This flying boat is also part of Ye Feng's combat spoils. With a cultivation space, he can bring back quite a few spatial loot items.
"Hehehe...Master, don't be angry, I have...I have plenty more!"
As he spoke, Ye Feng placed his hand directly on the shoulder of the Great Gentleman.
"The sect has nurtured me, so I should at least repay them in some way!"
As he spoke, Ye Feng took out another high-grade magic weapon-level flying boat.
Before Da Fang could recover from Ye Feng's impolite behavior, he saw the high-grade magic weapon flying boat in Ye Feng's hand.
I couldn't open my eyes for a second...
Ye Feng acquired this flying boat at an auction for 220,000 high-grade spirit stones. He originally intended it for his own use, but later he acquired a better one, so naturally he no longer needed it.
A top-grade magic weapon, its main cannon is at the Nascent Soul level, and the sect can never have too many!
Ye Feng casually produced a low-grade item and a high-grade item.
This is really...
The divine soul of the Great Lord swept over Ye Feng, even triggering his ring several times.
However, it is generally agreed that storage-type treasures cannot be stacked into storage rings.
I hadn't noticed before, but looking at Ye Feng now, it doesn't seem like he only has this one ship...
"Sigh... kid, I've already discussed it with the sect leader, and we don't agree to your leaving the sect!"
Seeing that Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged,
The Great Gentleman continued,
"But I don't need you to take an oath at the Ancestral Hall. If you want to create a sect, then create a sect... Do whatever you want! You will always be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect... You don't want to be separated from Qinghe for the sake of the ideal of a founding ancestor, do you?"
If they wanted a genius disciple like Li Qinghe to leave the sect, they would at least have to offer a high-grade magic weapon, a flying boat, in return...
But upon seeing that Ye Feng was still holding the flying boat in his hand, Da Fang couldn't help but reorganize his words.
"Even if you want to stay with Qinghe, there's no need to take her with you. Qinghe has lived here since she was little, and every disciple of Qingxue Peak is like family to her. You can't let her suffer for your own ideals, can you?"
That is indeed the case.
Not only Qinghe, but he himself did not want to be expelled from the sect and cut off from all ties.
However, the things he's going to do in the future are extremely lucrative.
With the combined power of the nine major sects, even a sneeze from them could wipe out the Qingyun Sect...
Moreover, there are still three major sects that are at odds with him, waiting to find a weakness in his defenses.
If their relationship is exposed...
"The Ancestor is right. Consider this flying boat as my contribution. Please, Sect Master, transfer the points to my token!"
Ye Feng still insisted on handing over the flying boat.
This time, the Great Gentleman of Generosity did not refuse and accepted it with a joyful expression.
The two then discussed Liang Yuyan's affairs and the matter of establishing a residence for Ye Feng.
After that, the Great Gentleman of the Great Way hurriedly left.
Ye Feng watched as True Monarch Dafang walked away, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Once you enter the Qingyun Sect, you'll be a Qingyun person for life.
Even a time traveler like him couldn't escape the emotional entanglements...
only,
I'm in a really bad mood today!
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The Azure Cloud Sect is thousands of miles away.
A low-grade magic weapon flying boat bound for Chunyang Palace was suddenly blocked by a thousand-meter-long blade of light descending from the sky.
Standing in front was a man wearing a black shirt.
A black cloak billowed in the wind, and the newcomer slightly raised his fedora, revealing eyes as sharp as an eagle's.
He wielded a long sword nearly two meters long, and with a casual slash, a blade of light stretched hundreds of meters long...
"This seat..."
"Hawkeye!"
"How dare you fly over my head! You have no respect for me at all! Make your move, or I won't give you a chance!"
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