At this time, we are at Xishan Cemetery.
A large number of assassins from the Hell Organization appeared and surrounded the entire cemetery.
Zhao Heihu and his men tried to stop them, but they were no different from ants; they could be crushed with a mere lift of their feet.
Especially in front of Ye Feng's parents' graves, a dozen or so powerful martial artists gathered.
"Quickly dig up the grave; we must get what we need no matter what."
"That's right, otherwise we'd be dead if we went back."
"The secret to becoming an immortal must lie in this tomb."
One of the men in black swung a large iron hammer and smashed it hard against the tombstone.
call out--
Before the hammer could fall, a sharp whooshing sound rang out, and the man's arm was cleanly severed.
A sharp sword aura swept across the sky, slicing the black-clad men behind him in half, as if they were made of paper.
A teleportation array appeared in mid-air.
After a burst of dazzling light, three figures emerged from it.
The leader was Ye Feng, and it was he who unleashed that sword energy just now.
Ye Feng's face was terribly gloomy as he scanned the crowd and said coldly.
"I'll only ask you once, where is your leader?"
The sound was like a cold front blowing from Siberia, sending chills down one's spine and making the hairs on one's body stand on end.
A group of assassins from Hell's Organization fled in terror, like a pack of stray dogs.
"Run! Ye the Demon is coming!"
"Damn it, wasn't he in Hong Kong Island? Why did he suddenly come back?"
They only dared to recklessly come over to dig up the grave and search for the secret to becoming an immortal after they had found out Ye Feng's whereabouts.
Who would have thought that this kid would fall from the sky?
Ye Feng flicked his hand, unleashing millions of Xuanyuan Sword Qi, which killed all the assassins present.
Only one person was left alive.
He wanted to find the ringleader through the other party and eliminate him as well.
This is a core elder within the Hell organization, who knows many secrets of the organization's higher-ups, including the fact that he was the one who led this operation.
Through the memories within the other party's sea of consciousness, Ye Feng finally obtained a valuable clue.
Their leader, the mysterious big brother, will come to Haidong at the end of this month.
But the elder did not know exactly what he was there to do.
No matter what you're here for, I'm going to make sure you don't leave alive!
Ye Feng's face was gloomy, and a flame of anger burned deep in his eyes.
"Sect Master, you're finally back..."
Zhao Heihu was on the verge of death, struggling to crawl to Ye Feng's feet.
He was covered in blood and was barely clinging to life.
"I'm sorry, Sect Leader, I... failed to protect the cemetery..."
Ye Feng helped him up and comforted him.
"You've done your best."
He took out the Taiyi Golden Needle and inserted it into the vital acupoints around Zhao Heihu's wound, quickly stopping the bleeding.
Then, he gave the other party a Spirit Gathering Pill, which repaired all the hidden injuries in his body and improved his cultivation level. It could be said that he turned misfortune into blessing.
Zhou Heihu has now entered the Martial Soul realm.
You should know that when he first followed Ye Feng, he was just an ordinary acquired martial artist, not even an ant.
This happened in just a few short months, which is incredibly fast.
An ordinary martial artist would never be able to reach this level in their entire life.
Zhao Heihu instantly became lively again, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Ye Feng to express his gratitude.
Fortunately, Ye Feng arrived in time, and the cemetery was not damaged.
There are still more than twenty days left until the end of the month.
He wanted to hurry up and build a large protective array around the cemetery before the leader arrived in Haidong.
Click—
High above, a bright bolt of lightning suddenly ripped through the sky.
Like a silver snake, it meanders downwards.
It brought a moment of light to the gloomy sky.
Ye Feng looked up at the sky.
The rain of death that had been falling for days was gradually subsiding.
The assassins who were focused on killing the Hell Organization hadn't paid much attention to what was happening above.
If it weren't for the large protective array guarding Haidong...
Countless people in Haidong will die tragically, and even the Ye family's cemetery will be lost.
He could clearly feel a powerful aura emanating from above the rolling dark clouds.
It seems that those powerful figures who invaded from the West are about to be defeated.
Just as Ye Feng was about to go up and help, his sister suddenly called for help, her voice sounding very urgent.
"Brother, come save me, save me, ah..."
A burst of noise came through the receiver, faintly carrying the sounds of cursing.
Ye Feng's heart jumped into his throat.
"Peerless, peerless..."
There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone; the other party had already hung up.
Ye Feng dialed several more times, but no one answered.
Fortunately, Ye Wushuang had the divine imprint left by him in her body, which was enough to locate the other party.
The fact that the divine imprint is still there means that Ye Wushuang is safe for the time being.
At this moment, in a quiet alley behind Jiangnan University.
Two beautiful female college students were surrounded by several foreign martial artists, just like a pack of wolves surrounding two plump lambs.
Ye Wushuang was wearing a blue and white school uniform.
Beneath the hem of her school uniform skirt were two long, snow-white legs, covered in black stockings and flat sneakers.
Amidst the youthful aura, a hint of womanhood already shone through; her bright, watery eyes glared angrily at the group of people opposite her.
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