The dozens of experts who rushed out were all elders of the Seven Kill Hall stationed in Dongsheng Prefecture.
The three leaders have all reached the rank of Martial Saint, Grade One.
Among the dozens of experts following behind, seven or eight had also reached the peak of Martial Soul.
So many experts rushed out at once.
That powerful killing intent surged forth like a raging storm, making it hard for people to breathe.
Hong Qianjiao had confidence in Ye Feng.
But facing so many experts.
She was still worried for the other person.
King Kong was utterly horrified.
"That's terrifying."
The rabbit took several steps back.
"If it were me, I would probably have been killed instantly."
The assassins from the Seven Kill Hall who had been huddled in the corner finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The higher-ups have finally taken action.
In their view, even if they couldn't kill Ye Feng, they could at least keep him in check.
Hong Qianjiao was worried about Ye Feng's safety and couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Mr. Ye, watch out!"
However, what happened next was completely unexpected.
Absolutely shocking!
These people weren't actually trying to ambush Ye Feng.
It was to escape for their lives.
To escape with such momentum is quite ingenious.
Everyone was panicking and acting recklessly.
They were as anxious as a pack of stray dogs.
I only regret that my parents didn't give me two more legs.
But thinking about it, it makes sense.
Nowadays, Ye Feng has a notorious reputation.
Even the Japanese swordsman Nobuo Miyamoto was killed by him.
These people believe they are far inferior to Nobuo Miyamoto.
The Blood Mist Sect Master's reputation was widespread; who would dare to provoke him?
Rushing in recklessly would be suicide.
Therefore, it is understandable that these people chose to run away.
Ye Feng sneered.
Even when trying to run away, they don't forget to show off.
"Go to hell!"
After saying that, he transformed spiritual energy into a large handprint and slapped it across the distance.
A series of sonic booms were emitted, and the space itself seemed to distort and fold.
puff!
puff!
puff!
puff!
In mid-air, bursts of blood mist exploded one after another.
The elders who were left at the back were killed on the spot, without even a chance to scream.
Only the three strongest Martial Saint-level elders remained on the scene.
Ye Feng leaped forward, blocking everyone's path. The three of them turned pale with fright.
Among them, a hunchbacked elder stepped forward and spoke, forcing himself to do so.
"Ye Feng, I think there's some misunderstanding between us..."
puff!
Ye Feng slapped him to death.
“You wiped out my entire Ye family of 325 people, and you still want to talk about misunderstandings with me?”
puff!
Then, he raised his hand and slapped another dark-faced elder to death.
Only the long-faced elder in the middle remained at the scene.
Of the three, he was the strongest.
The long-faced elder was so frightened that his legs trembled like leaves, and he fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Ye Feng, please have mercy and spare my life."
“I was never involved in the massacre of your Ye family back then. This matter has nothing to do with me.”
As he spoke, the other person kowtowed repeatedly.
His forehead was bleeding from the impact.
The hard marble floor tiles were smashed, and blood stained the rubble red.
A high-ranking elder of the Seven Killings Hall stationed in Dongsheng Prefecture, a first-rank Martial Saint.
At this moment, however, he knelt at Ye Feng's feet like a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.
Seeing this scene, Hong Qianjiao was deeply moved.
If I had such powerful cultivation, I wouldn't have had to suffer this humiliation today.
In this degenerate age, force is revered.
Whoever has the strongest cultivation level possesses a powerful and absolute voice.
Hong Qianjiao clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with determination.
He secretly vowed to himself that he must become stronger.
In fact, she herself did not realize it.
Her only thought was that one day she would be qualified to look up to this man.
Ye Feng stepped on the long-faced elder's head as if he were stepping on a dog, and asked coldly.
"Where are the others?"
Based on the information he had previously obtained, there should also be many high-ranking officials from the Seven Kill Hall headquarters gathered here.
However, these people are all from the Dongsheng Prefecture branch.
The top management at headquarters were not present.
The long-faced elder pleaded.
“I…I can tell you…”
"But you have to promise to spare my life..."
Ye Feng exerted a little force with his foot, and a cracking sound of bones breaking was heard.
"ah……"
The long-faced elder let out a miserable scream.
His head was bruised and deformed, like a dented balloon about to burst, and blood kept flowing from his ears and eyes. He quickly said.
"I'll talk, I'll talk..."
"Our leader and the others went to Taiwan to participate in... the Global Martial Arts Alliance Tournament..."
Ye Feng's heart stirred slightly.
Unexpectedly, even the leader of the Seven Killings Hall has been mobilized.
This saved him a lot of trouble, as he no longer had to travel all the way to the Netherworld.
News of the Global Martial Arts League Tournament has been circulating for a long time, and it's been reported in the news media every day.
Ye Feng had naturally heard of it.
"I know... I've told you everything... Now you should let go..."
puff!
Ye Feng stomped his foot hard.
He immediately stomped on the other person's head, smashing it like a bursting watermelon, and the person died instantly.
Without even glancing at the person, he turned and left.
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