After Jiang Lingxuan arrived, she kicked Wang Yuhong to the ground and said coldly, "Why waste words with him? Just kill him with a sword, won't that be enough?"
Sun Muqing nodded, and then prepared to make a move.
Ye Feng suddenly walked over and said calmly, "Don't rush to kill him. Let's wait for his father, the city lord of Jade Dragon City, to arrive."
"Why?" Jiang Lingxuan asked, puzzled.
"After all, he's a young master of a region; let's give him some face," Ye Feng said with a smile.
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Wang Yuhong immediately sneered.
"So you're scared after all! I advise you to stop immediately, return the Spirit Yang Flower to me, and kowtow to apologize. If you do that, I can let bygones be bygones! This is your last chance, you'd better..."
Before Wang Yuhong could finish speaking, Jiang Lingxuan raised her foot and stepped on his face.
"You're about to die and you're still so arrogant? Ye Feng said he wouldn't kill you just because he wanted to wait for your father to arrive. Did you really think we were afraid of you? Don't you know who you are!" Jiang Lingxuan said coldly, not giving Wang Yuhong any face at all.
Wang Yuhong was furious, but she was powerless to resist.
After all, he was only a Qi Movement Realm martial artist, and he had no power to resist Jiang Lingxuan, a Separation and Union Realm martial artist.
Jiang Lingxuan could crush this guy to death anytime she wanted.
Wang Yuhong's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "You said this man's name is Ye Feng? Could he be Ye Feng, the wanted criminal with a hefty bounty on his head by the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace?"
“That’s right, I am the person the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace has put a bounty on,” Ye Feng said calmly.
"So it was you..."
Wang Yuhong's eyes flickered, and it was unclear what he was plotting.
But no matter what schemes or tricks he has, they are useless. In the face of absolute power, no schemes or tricks are of any use!
Just then, a series of auras approached from afar!
"Who dares to hurt my Hong'er!"
A middle-aged man's voice came through, filled with intense anger.
The next moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe arrived from a distance with a dozen or so guards.
Without a doubt, this person is the city lord of Jade Dragon City.
Ye Feng knew at a glance that the Jade Dragon City Lord was a martial artist at the fourth level of the True Essence Realm, while the martial artists behind him were at the eighth or ninth level of the Separation and Union Realm.
Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan are definitely no match for these people; Ye Feng will need to take action personally.
When the Lord of Jade Dragon City appeared, he was furious to see his son Wang Yuhong being trampled underfoot by Jiang Lingxuan!
"I am Wang Feilong, the city lord of Jade Dragon City! Release my son, or don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wang Feilong roared furiously.
"I won't let you go, come and call me if you dare!" Jiang Lingxuan said with a grin.
With the night breeze blowing right here, Jiang Lingxuan wasn't afraid at all.
Sun Muqing didn't say anything. Compared to Jiang Lingxuan, she was a little more reserved and less flamboyant.
"Father, this man is Ye Feng, the one for whom the Nine Heavens Mystic Palace has offered a hefty reward! You must catch him!" Wang Yuhong shouted.
"So you're Ye Feng!"
Wang Feilong's face was ashen, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
"Enough with the nonsense, let's fight."
Night Breeze spoke calmly, then stepped forward, blocking Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan's path.
"Since you're courting death, don't blame me!"
As soon as Wang Feilong finished speaking, he led a dozen or so guards and charged aggressively towards Ye Feng.
"Form ranks!"
Wang Feilong let out a loud shout, and the dozen or so guards immediately formed a large formation around him.
It seems Wang Feilong isn't stupid; he knows Ye Feng is difficult to deal with, so he formed a battle formation to counter him.
"I thought it was some kind of formation, but it turns out to be the Qian Yuan Gathering Power Formation," Ye Feng said with a sneer.
"What is the Qian Yuan Gathering Power Array?" Jiang Lingxuan asked curiously.
Sun Muqing also looked over at Ye Feng, clearly showing that she was also very interested in it.
Ye Feng explained, "The Qian Yuan Gathering Power Array is a formation for joint attacks. It can gather the power of others into the array's core, and Wang Feilong is the core right now."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Sun Muqing's face showed a hint of understanding.
Ye Feng continued, "Wang Feilong's strength was originally around the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm, but now, with the support of the Qian Yuan Gathering Power Array, his true strength is probably around the eighth or even ninth level of the True Yuan Realm."
"So what if you can see through my formation? Do you think you're my match now?" Wang Feilong said coldly.
"Whether I'm your match or not, you'll find out once you try," Ye Feng said nonchalantly.
"Prepare to die!"
Wang Feilong roared and, together with the other guards, attacked Ye Feng.
Wang Feilong's punch was incredibly powerful, and the gust of wind it generated resembled a small storm.
But in Ye Feng's eyes, Wang Feilong's powerful punch was full of flaws and weaknesses.
Ye Feng didn't even use Lei Ji; he simply raised his right hand and clenched Wang Feilong's fist in his hand.
"How is that possible!"
Wang Feilong's expression changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The guards behind him were terrified.
It's not surprising that the night wind could block Wang Feilong's punch.
Although Ye Feng's cultivation level is only the first level of the True Essence Realm, his indestructible golden body under lightning tribulation makes him equivalent to the first level of the Divine Travel Realm.
Currently, with the support of the Qian Yuan Gathering Power Array, Wang Feilong is only at the eighth or ninth level of the True Yuan Realm.
So, it's not right that the night wind can't be blocked!
"That's the difference, Wang Feilong, you can't bridge it!"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he pushed forward.
The dozen or so guards behind Wang Feilong all coughed up blood, flew backward, and crashed heavily to the ground.
Wang Feilong himself was ashen-faced, with bright red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"This...this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!"
Wang Feilong screamed like a madman, unable to accept the fact that he had been easily defeated by Ye Feng.
Wang Yuhong, standing at Jiang Lingxuan's feet, was also filled with disbelief, unable to believe that his father, whom he regarded as his guardian angel, had been defeated by Ye Feng so easily!
What's the use of you not believing?
Night Wind said coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, Wang Feilong was pulled over by a tremendous force.
Immediately afterward, Ye Feng grabbed his crown and pressed him down to his knees with a thud.
"Tell me, what are you doing in the Southern Wilderness Mountains!" Night Wind demanded.
"We...we've come to capture demonic beasts...to search for...to find spiritual flowers and herbs..."
Wang Feilong said in great pain.
The violent true energy of the night wind surged into his body continuously, washing over his meridians like a flood.
He felt like his body was about to explode!
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