How dare you ambush this immortal!
Ten thousand meters above the ground, the wind howled all around, and as far as the eye could see, there was a blanket of white clouds.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shot out from the depths of the clouds, stretching for hundreds of meters and piercing the sky.
The golden light, like a sharp sword, slashed across the sky and cut the plane in two.
This is a luxury Gulfstream business jet that Gentai gifted to Ye Feng. It cost more than 70 million US dollars and is among the most advanced in the world.
However, under this colossal sword, it was as fragile as paper.
The two halves of the plane, trailing long plumes of black smoke, fell from an altitude of 10,000 meters. Leather sofas, fruit and beverage carts, and many fine wines were scattered everywhere and instantly swept away by the gale.
Holy crap!
The old weasel was the first to fall from the plane, its white beard whipping wildly in the wind, its clothes billowing.
"Who the hell is so immoral as to dare to ambush this immortal?"
Moo—
Its mount, a large black bull, also fell out of the plane, pawing wildly and letting out terrified screams.
Subsequently, Fatty Situ and Xiahou Ba also tumbled and scrambled down from the broken plane.
Because it happened so suddenly, they didn't have time to fasten their seatbelts.
"Fatty, hurry up and bring out your golden abacus."
Bang!
A flash of golden light, and the small abacus made of pure gold instantly grew to the size of a mat, steadily catching the two of them.
The old weasel let out a huge fart, which formed a giant balloon that caught it and the big black ox, making them float lightly towards the ground like a hot air balloon.
Ye Feng immediately summoned the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram to take everyone inside, in order to prevent any unforeseen events from occurring.
"Xiaofeng, I'll go with you."
Jiang Yinuo leaped out of the picture, her skirt fluttering, her hair dancing in the wind, holding a large black iron spear, looking heroic and dashing.
Previously, he had been poisoned by demonic energy and remained unconscious, but he had been harboring a burning anger within him.
"Ye Feng!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out from the depths of the clouds in the distance.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three figures flew towards them like lightning, forming a triangular formation that surrounded Ye Feng and Jiang Yinuo.
These are three elderly men.
The leader was a tall man who sat cross-legged on the back of a huge flying eagle.
The eagle's wingspan was over ten meters, almost the size of an airplane, and its feathers were like steel, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
The other two elderly men.
One of them stood on a flying sword, with his hands behind his back.
The other one simply steps into the void.
One can tell from the fluctuations in the aura emanating from these three people.
The old man sitting cross-legged on the back of the flying eagle had the highest cultivation level and should have already reached the Martial Emperor level.
If it weren't for the great calamity that befell heaven and earth, and the demon race's plan to refine the entire Earth, the immortal sects would have long since vanished.
These people have long since ascended to immortality.
We won't be stuck on Earth like we are now.
The cultivation levels of the other two are far superior to those of quasi-Martial Emperors; they are only one opportunity away from reaching the Martial Emperor level.
These three old men looked unfamiliar to Ye Feng; he had never seen them before.
Who are you?
The old man, sitting cross-legged on the back of the flying eagle, sneered and said.
"The one who came to send you to hell."
"You old cucumbers, do you think you have the right to say such things to me?"
"Since you are unwilling to talk, then I will kill you first and search your souls."
Ye Feng took out a large iron hammer and smashed it down in mid-air.
Wherever the giant hammer struck, half the sky collapsed, creating a terrifying hurricane.
The turbulent clouds all around rolled back.
"presumptuous!"
The old man who stood on the void made the first move, and a golden mace appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The mace came crashing down from mid-air, bringing with it a burst of sharp golden light.
It was this old guy who made the move just now.
"Go to hell!"
Ye Feng brought down the large iron hammer in his hand with unparalleled domineering force.
The other person's head was smashed into their neck cavity on the spot, and they were smashed into a pile of flesh from head to toe.
A cloud of blood mist exploded on the spot.
The remaining two old men were so frightened that their eyelids twitched.
"cut!"
The old man riding a flying sword pointed his finger, and a beam of sword light shot out, tearing a hole in the void.
Phew!
The flying eagle behind also moved, its sharp, steel-like claws reaching out to grab Ye Feng from mid-air, creating a terrifying tornado.
Such a terrifying blow could instantly shred even an airplane.
The old man sitting cross-legged on the back of the flying eagle also made a move.
Splash!
With a flick of his wrist, two black iron chains, each as thick as a wrist, flew out from his left and right sleeves and coiled around Ye Feng like two giant black pythons, baring their fangs and claws.
"Junior brother, be careful."
Jiang Yinuo, holding a large black iron spear, went to meet them.
Clang!
The large iron spear and the iron chain collided in mid-air, producing a crisp metallic clang.
"ah……"
Unable to withstand the opponent's ferocious attack, Jiang Yinuo's delicate body swayed in mid-air and flew backward.
Fortunately, Ye Feng caught her by the waist.
"Seventh Senior Sister, step back, leave this to me."
Rumble—
As he spoke, Ye Feng swung his giant hammer.
puff!
The old man wielding the sword was smashed to death on the spot, his brains splattered open.
The longsword that came slashing down was also smashed in two, and the sharp sword light dissipated instantly.
Click!
The flying eagle's claws were smashed off, and half of its body was also smashed into a bloody mess. With a miserable scream, it was burned to ashes by the spiritual energy flames released by Ye Feng.
Splash!
The old man's black iron chain was already in front of him.
The iron chain was shrouded in black mist, like the soul-snatching chains held by the Black and White Impermanence of hell, exuding a chilling aura of death.
The surface of the black iron chain was covered with countless vengeful spirits and ghosts, howling mournfully, which made people tremble with fear.
This is actually a low-grade Dao artifact, second only to the Xuanyuan Sword in Ye Feng's hands. I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"The magical artifact is nice, but it's a pity it's in your hands."
As he was speaking, Ye Feng grabbed the two black iron chains and gave them a sudden shake.
A powerful surge of spiritual energy traveled along the black iron chain and reached the old man opposite him.
The vengeful spirits clinging to the surface of the black iron chain let out mournful screams, their souls scattered and their spirits dispersed.
puff--
The tall old man was also shaken so badly that he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. His bones seemed to be about to shatter, and he was sent flying backward like a kite.
Ye Feng also took the opportunity to snatch the large black iron chain from his hand and casually threw it into the Hell Furnace for further refining.
After all, the opponent was a master at the Martial Emperor level, and it would be difficult for Ye Feng to kill him in one blow.
The old man vanished in an instant, leaving only a small black dot in the sky.
"Old man, where do you think you're going?"
Ye Feng leaped and gave chase...
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