After the fourth elder of the Di Yang Sect escaped, Ye Feng had Gu Ling release Nan Shaoze.
Nan Shaoze lay unconscious on the ground, his breath faint.
Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony and went straight over to place his hand on the top of his head.
As the raging Dragon Emperor's True Qi poured into Nan Shaoze's head, Nan Shaoze trembled violently, and his face showed an expression of unbearable pain.
Blood was flowing from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and even from his ears.
Even martial artists at the Transcendent Realm cannot resist the Soul Searching Technique.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Nan Shaoze was already dead, a corpse that still retained warmth.
Ye Feng finally showed a satisfied expression.
Ye Feng obtained Nan Shaoze's memories and learned some information about the Tianyang Sect from them.
The Tianyang Sect is located on Zhonghao Mountain, and Zhonghao City lies at the foot of Zhonghao Mountain.
Tianyang Sect is one of the six top sects, so naturally it also possesses a fragment of the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet.
This is the next target of the night wind.
Now that Nan Shaoze was dead, Ye Feng took his storage ring off his wrist.
After inspecting the items, Ye Feng discovered more than ten spiritual artifacts, all of high quality, along with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Murder and robbery are indeed the fastest ways to accumulate wealth.
Night Breeze couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion, and turned to look at Luo Qingling.
"Is everything done?" Luo Qingling asked.
"It's over."
The night breeze smiled.
"And next..."
Luo Qingling was interrupted by Ye Feng before she could finish speaking.
“We’re going to Zhonghao City now,” Ye Feng said.
Luo Qingling's expression changed slightly, and she asked, "What are you going to Zhonghao City for? Zhonghao City is thousands of miles away from here, and..."
"Because the Tianyang Sect is located in Zhonghao City," Ye Feng said.
Luo Qingling immediately understood.
At the same time, she was also very shocked.
Night Wind's target was actually the Heavenly Sun Sect!
Night Wind has already turned the Earth Yang Sect upside down and even killed its sect leader, Han Yaoyang. That's not enough for him, so he's going to cause trouble for the Heaven Yang Sect now.
This was simply unbelievable to Luo Qingling!
Ye Feng didn't say anything more. He grabbed Luo Qingling's hand and flew into the sky with her, heading towards Zhonghao City.
Three days later.
Nanyue City, Tianbao Pavilion.
Luo Qingling stood silently behind Ye Feng, who was talking to the manager of Tianbao Pavilion.
Before them lay more than a dozen high-grade spiritual artifacts, which made Wang Datong, the manager of Tianbao Pavilion, excited and radiant.
"Young master, are you really going to sell all these magical artifacts to our Tianbao Pavilion?" Wang Datong asked.
"Isn't that obvious?" Night Wind said.
Wang Datong nodded with a smile and said, "Then, I wonder what price you'd like to offer?"
Ye Feng looked at the spiritual artifacts in front of him and said, "There are a total of twelve spiritual artifacts, including six of grade seven, four of grade eight, and two of grade nine."
"A seventh-grade spiritual weapon costs 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, an eighth-grade spiritual weapon costs 300,000 low-grade spirit stones, and a ninth-grade spiritual weapon costs 1 million low-grade spirit stones."
The price offered by Yefeng is already quite cheap.
The higher the grade of a magical artifact, the greater its value; when converted into spirit stones, the value increases dramatically.
If these magical artifacts weren't completely useless to Ye Feng, he wouldn't have sold them.
But Wang Datong shook his head and said, "Young master, the price you offered is far too high."
"This is still high?" Ye Feng frowned.
“That’s several million low-grade spirit stones, that’s no small amount,” Wang Datong shook his head repeatedly.
"Since your Tianbao Pavilion can't afford it, then forget it."
After saying this, Ye Feng put away his magical artifact and left with Luo Qingling.
After checking into an inn, Ye Feng said with a smile, "Do you think that manager named Wang Datong will willingly let us go?"
Luo Qingling asked doubtfully, "Even if the deal falls through, we should still be on good terms. He wouldn't be so shameless as to try to steal our magical artifact, would he?"
"Then you just wait and see, I'm sure Wang Datong will send people to snatch it," Ye Feng said with a chuckle.
Before we knew it, it was already past midnight.
Luo Qingling was already asleep in Biyou Palace, while Ye Feng was meditating in the inn.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind.
Night Breeze opened his eyes and said calmly, "Since you're already here, hurry up and show yourself. Stop hiding."
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, seven or eight dark figures rushed in from outside and pounced on him.
These people are all martial artists, and all of them are at least at the True Essence Realm.
The leader had even reached the peak of the Divine Travel Realm!
But what good is being at the peak of the Divine Travel Realm?
Compared to Ye Feng, these True Essence Realm and Divine Travel Realm warriors were no different from weaklings.
Night Wind summoned Lei Ji, who killed several True Essence Realm warriors with a single sword strike and severely injured the leader, a Divine Travel Realm warrior.
The martial artist, severely injured, knelt on the ground, panting heavily. Bright red blood gushed from his body, pooling at his feet.
"You...you are a Transcendent Realm expert!"
The martial artist at the peak of the Divine Realm stared at Ye Feng in shock, a hint of regret on his face.
Before taking action, Wang Datong said that Ye Feng's strength wouldn't be too great, otherwise he wouldn't have put these high-grade spiritual artifacts out for sale.
Wang Datong made this judgment because he felt that Ye Feng was completely incapable of using seventh, eighth, or even ninth-grade spiritual artifacts.
However, Wang Datong's judgment was actually the exact opposite of the facts.
It's not that Ye Feng can't use seventh, eighth, or even ninth-grade spiritual artifacts.
Rather, he simply didn't think much of it!
These so-called high-grade spiritual artifacts are meaningless to him now!
"You just realized that?" Night Wind said teasingly.
The peak Divine Realm martial artist hurriedly said, "Senior, don't kill me! I'll tell you everything! My name is Li Yangwei, and I'm a rogue cultivator from Nanyue City. Wang Datong hired us to come here and rob you of your spiritual artifacts! He's the mastermind behind it all; we're just accomplices."
"You've already beaten me up like this, please have mercy and spare my life! I promise I'll never bother you again!"
Inside Biyou Palace, Luo Qingling had also woken up.
When Ye Feng fought with these martial artists, he caused fluctuations in true energy, which naturally affected the Biyou Palace that he carried with him.
Therefore, Biyou Palace trembled, and Luo Qingling inside immediately woke up from her sleep.
"If only I could see the view outside..." Luo Qingling whispered.
On the walls of Biyou Palace, a scene of Ye Feng and that martial artist talking appeared, and Luo Qingling could hear their voices clearly.
Luo Qingling was overjoyed and then began to read it with great interest.
"Since you say that Wang Datong, the manager of Tianbao Pavilion, ordered you to attack me, then I'll take you there to settle accounts with him. Do you dare to identify him?" Ye Feng asked.
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