"Just stay here quietly for a few days. Your crime doesn't warrant death, and we'll release you."
After saying that, Hong Lingyue turned and left.
Upon hearing the words "not a crime deserving of death," Li Yanyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.
It's late at night.
Night Breeze estimated the time and then stood up.
"What are you going to do?" Li Yanyang asked Ye Feng coldly.
Ye Feng didn't explain, but walked to the cell door and called out, "Hey you, come here for a second, I'll show you a big treasure."
Upon hearing the commotion, the Di Yang Sect disciples guarding the dungeon rushed over, glaring angrily at Ye Feng.
"You fucking shut up..."
Before the disciple of the Di Yang Sect could finish speaking, he saw a fist grow infinitely larger in his field of vision.
Bang!
The disciple of the Di Yang Sect coughed up blood and flew backward, landing unconscious on the ground.
"You...you're insane? You actually dared to injure him? Even if he's no match for you, if you force your way out of the dungeon, the Earth Yang Sect will definitely send people to hunt you down! At that time, you'll have nowhere to run..."
The night wind gave Li Yanyang a cold look, and Li Yanyang immediately felt a chill run down his spine, swallowing the words he was about to say.
What kind of look was that?
That's terrifying!
With a gentle gust of night wind, the prison bars were shattered, and he left the prison openly and legitimately.
Several disciples of the Di Yang Sect rushed over upon hearing the commotion, but they were knocked unconscious by the night wind in a single encounter, unable to put up any resistance.
After leaving the dungeon, Ye Feng used a concealment technique and flew into the air, heading towards the back mountain of the Di Yang Sect.
The Demon-Sealing Tower is right there.
As soon as he entered the back mountain of the Di Yang Sect, Ye Feng threw a punch without any hesitation.
Boom!
The ground exploded, revealing the exit of the Demon-Sealing Tower.
The night breeze swept in, entering the first level of the Demon-Sealing Tower.
The Demon-Sealing Tower has ten floors, each containing a demon beast of a corresponding rank.
The first level has a large number of monsters, but they are all only first-grade monsters and cannot pose any threat to Ye Feng.
The night wind quickly penetrated deeper, sweeping past the first eight levels and arriving at the ninth level of the Demon-Sealing Tower.
The ninth level of the Demon-Sealing Tower is inhabited by ninth-grade demon beasts.
A ninth-grade demon beast was enough to pose a threat to Ye Feng, but that was all it was.
Moreover, the purpose of the night wind was not to kill them, but simply to drive them away.
Moreover, there are not many ninth-grade demonic beasts in the Nine-Story Demon Tower, only about ten in total.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng repelled several ninth-grade demonic beasts that were attacking him and entered the tenth level of the Demon Locking Tower!
The tenth floor is the deepest floor.
The Yin-Yang Jade Tablet is located on this floor!
The three tenth-grade demonic beasts launched a frenzied attack the moment Ye Feng entered the tenth level.
However, Ye Feng activated his protective inner energy, blocking all their attacks.
"You think you're qualified to stop me?"
Night Wind snorted disdainfully, summoned Lei Ji, and easily killed one of the tenth-grade demonic beasts, repelling the remaining two.
"Yin-Yang Jade Tablet?"
Ye Feng turned his head to look at the center of the tenth floor, where he saw a magnificent bronze cauldron.
A fan-shaped fragment hangs on the bronze cauldron, enveloped in beams of light.
Those light screens are the restrictions.
Without a second thought, Ye Feng slashed with his sword, breaking through the layers of restrictions on the bronze cauldron.
Click!
The bronze cauldron trembled, a crack suddenly appeared, all the restrictions disappeared, and the fragments of the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet fell downwards.
Night Wind raised his hand and grasped the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet fragment in mid-air.
At the same time, a voice filled with anger rang out from a cultivation cave near the back mountain of the Di Yang Sect.
"You audacious thief, how dare you steal the treasure of my Yang Sect!"
Ye Feng put away the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet fragments and left the Demon Locking Tower.
However, as soon as they emerged from the Demon-Sealing Tower, a vast restriction enveloped half of the night sky, trapping the night wind within.
A middle-aged man emerged from the flames, his face contorted with rage as he glared menacingly at Ye Feng.
"Han Yaoyang, the sect leader of the Di Yang Sect?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Who are you?" Han Yaoyang questioned.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet fragments of your Earth Yang Sect are now mine," Ye Feng said with a smile.
"You have some nerve, but you're destined to die here today!"
Han Yaoyang moved his right hand, and a long spear appeared in his hand.
The spear was entirely golden, with golden flames burning wildly and emitting an astonishingly high temperature.
The surrounding air fluctuated violently due to the high temperature, as if space itself was being distorted and undulated!
This long spear is Han Yaoyang's magic weapon—the Wind and Fire Dragon Spear!
"Take this!"
The Wind and Fire Dragon Spear unleashed a strike powerful enough to shatter the void, aiming straight for Night Wind's chest.
The night wind teleported away from its original position, only to find itself still locked on.
It seems that Han Yaoyang's attack is unavoidable; he can only defend against it!
However, Ye Feng was not surprised. As the sect leader of the Di Yang Sect, Han Yaoyang was at least a Returning Void Realm Immortal. It would be ridiculous if he didn't even have this much skill!
"Gu Ling!"
With a loud shout, the Golden Jade Pagoda appeared and covered Ye Feng's body.
when!
The powerful sound of the collision spread out and reached the entire Di Yang Sect.
Countless disciples of the Di Yang Sect were of too low a rank and were directly shocked by the powerful voice, causing them to spit out blood. The elders and protectors of the Di Yang Sect were all alarmed and left their caves to fly into the sky!
Fairy Yunxiao, Hong Lingyue, also appeared. She stood beside her master, Jiang Tianfei, staring intently at the direction of the back mountain.
Mr. Ye has indeed made his move!
However, he was discovered by the sect leader, Han Yaoyang!
What should we do now?
Hong Lingyue's mind raced, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with any solution.
That's enough.
Anyway, I don't owe Mr. Ye anything, so whether I live or die is entirely up to fate.
Just as Fairy Yunxiao thought of this, she saw the barrier that had sealed off half of the night sky being broken!
Ye Feng stood in the void, holding the Golden Jade Pagoda in his left hand and the Thunderclap in his right. Five-colored lightning flashed and swirled around him, illuminating the night sky!
Han Yaoyang had disheveled hair and a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
Hong Lingyue was deeply shocked and could hardly believe what she was seeing.
Han Yaoyang, the sect leader of the Diyang Sect and a human immortal at the fourth level of the Returning to Emptiness Realm, was actually no match for Mr. Ye.
How is that possible!
Hong Lingyue was extremely surprised, and both her hands trembled slightly.
"Who is that person? He's even stronger than the sect leader!"
“Our Yin Yang Great World only has nine Human Immortals in total. Apart from the six sect leaders, there are only three left. Those three are all rogue cultivators: Gao Wanling, the Yin Yang Hermit; Jian Wuming, the Peerless Swordsman; and Luo Huayu, the Heavenly Flower Prince. Which one of them is that person?”
"It's none of them. I've met Gao Wanling, Jian Wuming, and Luo Huayu. That person definitely isn't one of them!"
"Could it be a master from another great world?"
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