“What if I said yes?” Night Wind said with a smile.
"Then we're mortal enemies!"
Xiao Minghun roared, and his aura began to surge.
Xiao Minghun was a martial arts master at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm. At this moment, his aura spread out like a tsunami.
The martial artists in the square all felt a great increase in pressure. Those who were weaker were even so intimidated that they collapsed to the ground and couldn't move!
Mu Bailian and the other elders of the Divine Dragon Sect, as well as Li Zhengke, who was in the Divine Travel Realm, all had their expressions change drastically.
Is this the formidable strength of a martial artist in the Transcendent Realm?
That's terrifying!
But the next moment, another powerful aura soared into the sky!
This is the scent of the night breeze!
The aura of the night breeze was also rising steadily, rapidly ascending to the third level of the Transcendent Realm!
Night Wind's eyes had now turned into golden-red vertical pupils, and his body was covered with dense dragon scales.
The two forces clashed fiercely in the air, constantly colliding, creating powerful turbulent currents of true energy everywhere!
"So you're the only one at the third level of the Transcendent Realm! Hahaha, I thought you were much more powerful!" Xiao Minghun laughed wildly.
Ye Feng is now at full strength, which is indeed equivalent to a martial artist at the third level of the Transcendent Realm. In terms of realm, he is no match for Xiao Minghun.
But Ye Feng showed no fear on his face, remaining as calm and composed as ever.
"You think you've got this in the bag?" Night Wind asked.
"Otherwise what?"
Xiao Minghun sneered.
"Since that's the case, then I'll teach you a lesson!"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he flew towards Xiao Minghun.
As soon as he arrived, Ye Feng slashed down with his long sword.
A blade of light, several tens of feet long, appeared in the sky above the central square of the Divine Dragon Sect, as if it were about to split the sky and the earth in two!
"Chaotic Soul Fist!"
Xiao Minghun let out a roar, and dense Primordial Demon Qi spread out from his body and gathered on his right fist.
Then Xiao Minghun threw a punch, and the black fist shadow instantly arrived in front of the blade light.
Boom!
The shadow of fists collided and exploded with the light of blades.
It was as if a thunderclap had struck from a clear sky, the rolling thunder making countless people at the scene feel their scalps tingle!
"Retreat quickly!"
"We can't afford to get caught up in a battle between extraordinary martial artists!"
"yes!"
The warriors of the Divine Dragon Sect all retreated, and even Mu Bailian and the other two elders had to give way.
Yingluo, Tuoshi, and the others also temporarily stopped fighting and retreated.
Although they are Divine Realm warriors, and can barely withstand the aftershocks caused by the battle between Transcendent Realm warriors, who would be so foolish as to willingly endure such pain?
Moreover, they no longer need to take action.
Because of Ye Feng and Xiao Minghun's strike, this battle has become the key to this great war.
If Xiao Minghun wins, will the people of the Divine Dragon Sect still have a chance to survive?
If Ye Feng wins, all of them will attack together, how could they possibly be a match for Ye Feng?
Therefore, as long as Xiao Minghun and Ye Feng determine who is superior, the outcome of this great battle will naturally be decided!
At this moment, both the night wind and Xiao Minghun in the sky retreated by more than a hundred meters.
Although Ye Feng was slightly at a disadvantage in that attack, he was not in a sorry state.
Although Xiao Minghun had the advantage, his slight advantage was negligible.
"What a powerful strike! I never imagined that you could unleash such formidable combat power with only the strength of the third level of the Transcendent Realm. It's simply unbelievable," Xiao Minghun said, clenching his fist.
"You think that's all I have to offer?" Ye Feng said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng prepared to strike again.
However, at that moment, the long sword in Ye Feng's hand made a cracking sound.
Ye Feng looked down and realized that the long sword in his hand was covered with cracks and was beginning to shatter.
"That's Chen Houfei's magical artifact? Why is Chen Houfei's magical artifact in his possession?"
Mu Bailian recognized the long knife in Ye Feng's hand and exclaimed in surprise.
With Mu Bailian's exclamation, everyone in the scene looked towards Ye Feng.
Jiang Yinglong strode forward and said, "Master, Elder Mu, that senior's name is Ye Feng. The previous Chen Houfei was actually Senior Ye in disguise."
"What?"
Li Zhengke and Mu Bailian's expressions changed drastically!
A mysterious senior master impersonated a disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect and entered the sect's mountain gate for so many days, yet they didn't discover a single trace of him and were completely kept in the dark!
Just thinking about it for a moment made them feel extremely frightened!
“The real Chen Houfei has already died at the hands of Senior Ye,” Lu Qianlan said as she came over.
Seeing that Li Zhengke and Mu Bailian looked very unhappy, Lu Qianlan explained, "But please rest assured, Senior Ye did not kill Senior Brother Chen Houfei with malicious intent. Senior Brother Chen Houfei was bribed by Li Shenglong to come and attack me in the middle of the night, so Senior Ye just killed him casually."
"Moreover, Senior Ye's entry into our Divine Dragon Sect was not intended to harm us. His only goal was to obtain the Xiling Heavenly Star Grass, one of the Four Sacred Medicines. Sect Leader, Elders, although the Xiling Heavenly Star Grass is precious, I think it is very worthwhile to gain Senior Ye's friendship in exchange for just one herb."
"Senior Ye was also the mysterious master who saved me. My spirit inheritance was bestowed upon me by Senior Ye."
Lu Qianlan smiled and recounted the whole story.
Hearing Lu Qianlan's words, Li Zhengke and Mu Bailian finally breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts finally at ease.
Zhao Tianlong exclaimed, "I never expected our Divine Dragon Church to be so fortunate. It just so happens that a senior expert has come here. Otherwise, I'm afraid our Divine Dragon Church wouldn't have been able to overcome this crisis!"
Since Zhao Tianlong, the patriarch of the Divine Dragon Sect, had already said so, Li Zhengke and Mu Bailian naturally wouldn't say anything more.
In the sky, Ye Feng looked at the long sword, now only the hilt remained, and a hint of regret appeared on his face.
Chen Houfei found this magical weapon quite easy to use.
Unfortunately, this fourth-grade spiritual weapon was too fragile; it couldn't last more than a few days.
In Ye Feng's hands, a fourth-grade spiritual weapon was almost no different from a child's toy.
"Your magical artifact is shattered. Let's see what you have to fight me with now!" Xiao Minghun laughed loudly.
"You are so naive."
After saying that, Ye Feng casually threw away the hilt of his knife, and with a flick of his right hand, the tenth-grade perfected Lei Ji appeared in his hand!
"Myriad Heavenly Thunder!"
As Ye Feng swung his sword, tens of thousands of bolts of lightning instantly appeared!
The sky above the Divine Dragon Cult has now become a sea of lightning!
Everyone present was deeply shocked by what they saw.
Even Xiao Minghun, who was at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm, was startled!
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