This is an elder from the Dongsheng Prefecture branch of the Martial Arts Alliance. Both his status and cultivation are much higher than Elder Zhu's.
He laughed dismissively.
"Old Zhu, you're really getting more and more useless. You can't even beat a mere third-grade acquired cultivator."
Elder Zhu said angrily.
"How could I have imagined that Dongfang Sheng would become so powerful?"
"Enough with the nonsense, let's deal with Dongfang Sheng quickly so we can go back and report to the Alliance Leader, lest something else goes wrong along the way."
The old man with the crooked neck let out a sinister laugh.
"With me here, what changes can possibly occur?"
After saying that, he tilted his head and walked step by step toward Dongfang Sheng, his cloudy eyes filled with contempt.
"Dongfang Sheng, you're just a country bumpkin from Jiangnan Prefecture. Instead of staying at home, you insist on getting involved in this mess."
"Today, I'll show you what I'm capable of."
Swish—
Before the other person could finish speaking, their figure suddenly vanished from the spot, moving with lightning speed.
None of the people present could catch his movements.
Across from him, Dongfang Sheng's eyes were filled with vigilance, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
His intuition told him that the old man was extremely dangerous, and it was too late to dodge.
He only felt a strong gust of wind blow against his back, and then he was sent flying with a dull thud, smashing a large tree on the side of the road and breaking it in half.
Dongfang Sheng coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, feeling as if he had just been hit by a mountain.
He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break. He struggled several times but couldn't get up from the ground. His eyes were filled with shock and anger.
The old man with the crooked neck walked over with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Dongfang Sheng, since you have betrayed us, I will kill you today as a warning to others."
After saying that, he was about to take action.
Ghost Servant and other top martial artists from Jiangnan Prefecture rushed forward, but before they could get close, they were all slapped away by the crooked-necked old man.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants, how dare they be so arrogant in front of me."
The old man with the crooked neck looked at him with disdain, as if he were crushing an ant.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of nowhere, stirring up a murderous aura.
"not good!"
The old man with the crooked neck felt the hairs on his body stand on end.
Immediately afterwards, he received a solid slap across the face, his skull felt like it was about to explode, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
The person who arrived was Ye Feng.
"Sect Master!"
Dongfang Sheng was overjoyed.
He had already been helped up by the ghost servants and others, and they walked towards him with difficulty.
Ye Feng frowned.
"Dongfang Sheng, what's wrong with you? You're so weak."
Dongfang Sheng blushed and lowered his head as he spoke.
"I'm sorry, Sect Leader, I've disgraced you."
Ye Feng shook his head and tossed him a Body Tempering Pill.
This pill is enough to help him recover from his injuries and improve his cultivation.
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Dongfang Sheng was overjoyed and quickly took the pill, swallowing it in one gulp.
Ye Feng strode toward the car where Ouyang Luoxue and Chen Jiayin were imprisoned.
Two members of the Martial Arts Alliance stepped forward to stop him, but Ye Feng casually slapped them to death.
"You bastard!"
Behind him, the old man with the crooked neck struggled to get up from the ground and roared as he charged toward Ye Feng.
"You brat, you're asking for it."
In his view, it was all because he had been careless that this kid was able to sneak up on him.
puff--
As a result, before he could even get close, Ye Feng slapped him into a bloody mist.
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