Chapter 1448 Holy Land



Chapter 1448 Holy Land

After a farewell after drinking, another month has passed.

It was early summer, and the weather gradually became a little hot, until there was a slight cool breeze at night.

This should have been the best time for night talk and drinking, but the young man in black never showed up again, and Yi Feng also left the temporary Holy King Palace, participated in the selection as promised, and set off for the Snow Moon Holy Land.

As expected.

He successfully became the contemporary Holy Son, which made the entire Nanli Kingdom excited.

From the top leaders of the sect to the ordinary people, everyone thought that Yi Feng would soar to the sky, and they were planning to get opportunities with Yi Feng's blessing, and the whole country was immersed in the beautiful dream of one person's enlightenment and everyone's success.

However.

In the distant Snow Moon Holy Land, Yi Feng encountered unprecedented changes!

When he arrived at the Snow Moon Holy Land.

In front of the palace gate of the Holy Land, the elder on duty looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his eyes and sneered.

"Is this the Holy Son Yi Feng presented by the Nanli Kingdom? It seems that he has broken through the Divine Mansion Realm. He has some qualifications and is barely qualified to become the cauldron for your cultivation."

As soon as the words fell, the people from the Holy Land who accompanied Yi Feng also showed fierce faces.

"You are right, elder. This person is indeed very talented. He is a rare talent in Nanli Country. Even the Holy Lord will find him useful!"

"That's true. He is much better than the garbage that Nanli Country presented before."

"Elder, please understand. We have worked very hard on this trip. We finally got this boy. I hope you can say good things about him in front of the Holy Lord."

Several people were flattering and secretly handed treasures to the old man in front of the Holy Palace. They were full of flattery.

Hearing the other party's words and seeing that look,

Yi Feng's eyes sank and he felt that something was wrong.

"Cadron?!"

"Is this the reason why you, the Snow Moon Holy Palace, are recruiting the Holy Son? All the geniuses recommended by various countries in the past have been used by you!"

Hearing Yi Feng's angry question, everyone in the Holy Palace laughed.

"Hahaha..."

"Genius? Are you monks from small countries worthy of such a reputation?"

"You mediocre people, it is a great honor to be qualified to become the cauldron of the adults, just surrender!"

"It has been like this for hundreds of years, and no one has ever escaped. This is your fate!"

Looking at the contemptuous laughter of several people, Yi Feng's heart suddenly became cold as ice.

He didn't think of relying on the Snow Moon Holy Palace, nor did he take the so-called Holy Son status seriously. He came here just to broaden his horizons and reach a higher level.

I have come this far in my life relying only on my own hard work!

But Yi Feng never expected that the legendary holy land would actually use the talents of various countries as a cauldron. Under the surface of righteousness, it actually hides the evil deeds of devouring other people's cultivation!

It is really a golden exterior, but a rotten rag inside!

Holy land?

This title is simply ridiculous!

The so-called Snow Moon Holy Land is nothing but a place where filth and dirt are hidden, a filthy place with a false name!

Yi Feng's anger rose, but he also knew that he might not be able to defeat the enemy. He

immediately used his body skills to fly into the air. The people present did not expect him to be so brave and determined. Some people subconsciously wanted to stop him, but were injured by the terrifying sword energy!

But it took only a few breaths.

Yi Feng had already fled with a sword in hand, shocking everyone around him.

The elders in charge of the Snow Moon Holy Land were also furious and roared continuously!

"What a jerk!"

"How dare this kid escape on the spot? He's really brave!"

Glancing at the sword energy in front of the Holy Palace, the elders' eyes showed jealousy.

"I didn't expect that he had such a high level of sword skills. I was careless for a moment and he escaped! If he is allowed to escape back to Nanli Country and talk nonsense, it will definitely damage the reputation of this Holy Land. If he continues to grow in the future, it will be a disaster!"

"No matter what, this kid must not be left alive!"

As the elders shouted in anger, the disciples of the Holy Land around him were about to chase him.

Before he left.

The elders' eyes turned and they gave another order in a deep voice!

"Hurry up and chase him. This boy is very skilled in swordsmanship. You must not hold back at all and must go all out!"

"Later, I will inform all sects in the name of the holy land, saying that Yi Feng, although the saint son of our sect, did not intend to repay the sect, and even dared to steal the treasures of our holy land and escape. His crime is extremely heinous!"

"In this way, even if he is lucky enough to escape back to Nanli Kingdom, he will have no place to stay. All major sects will definitely send people to hunt him down, and he is doomed to die!"

Hearing this, the people around saluted with reverence in their eyes.

"Elder, you are wise!"

"In this way, Yi Feng will not be able to escape, and the reputation of our Holy Land will never be tarnished. This move of killing two birds with one stone is really ingenious!"

Several people kept flattering him, and the elder was quite pleased, but thinking of Yi Feng's decisiveness and courage, he still did not dare to be too arrogant.

In a flash, he waved his hand with a sneer in his eyes and gave an order.

"Go quickly! Don't let this kid live!"

Dozens of disciples from the Holy Land responded and saluted, and flew away one after another.

Before dawn.

Yi Feng was hunted down and fled, and at the same time, the name of a traitor spread throughout the major sects.

After rushing thousands of miles in one night, he had a hard time returning to the Nanli Kingdom. The pursuers from the Holy Land were still chasing him. Even if Yi Feng was not afraid of the people coming, he knew that he could not fight and could only flee all the way to the south.

That night, all the major sects received the news from the Snow Moon Holy Land, and the shock spread throughout the entire Nanli Kingdom. Yi Feng, who was expected by thousands of people not long ago, suddenly became a traitor to the Holy Land. This huge gap shocked countless people.

Although many people knew Yi Feng's character and thought that he was a person who hid his merits and fame, and was definitely not a thief and traitor, and even many cultivators questioned the sects, the senior leaders of the major sects were very experienced and had already weighed the pros and cons in their hearts and calculated all the pros and cons clearly.

Which one is more important, Yi Feng or the Holy Land?

The answer is obvious.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, as long as it is a message from the Holy Land, you must act according to the order of the Holy Land. Even if you kill Yi Feng by mistake, you must not offend the Snow Moon Holy Land!

As long as you can capture Yi Feng and win the favor of the Holy Land, it doesn't matter even if a lot of resources you have spent in the past have gone to waste.

There has never been any absolute morality in this world, only interests are the eternal truth!

This is the cold reality.

Almost at the same time, the major sects sent out their elites to find and hunt down Yi Feng. Before the sky was completely bright, the entire Nanli Kingdom had been involved in a bloody storm!

As the sky gradually brightened, the sects rushed in from all directions, and the hunting team became larger and larger, as if they were not hunting down Yi Feng alone, but tens of millions of evil demons!

At dawn.

Yi Feng has been forced to the edge of the Soul-Severing Cliff, with nearly 10,000 cultivators behind him and a deep abyss in front of him. Even the cliff opposite is crowded with familiar faces from various sects.

He is alone with a sword. Even though he has the best cultivation of the contemporary Nanli Kingdom, it is already the limit for him to survive until this moment. His body has long been stained with blood, and he is gasping for breath.

During this escape, Yi Feng has killed countless people who risked their lives, including outstanding people from the sect with whom he had sparred before, and sword practitioners of the same generation who had only met once.

He couldn't understand why these people, who had no grudges against him, had to fight for their lives?

In a desperate situation.

In order to protect himself, he had no time to think about it. No matter whether they knew each other or not, they would be killed by the sword in one blow. He had already killed with blood in his eyes!

The road to the south for thousands of miles was filled with blood!

Even though Yi Feng's cultivation had been mostly depleted and he no longer had the demeanor of strolling leisurely in the past, the blood-stained long sword in front of him was even more murderous .

In an instant, even though there were nearly ten thousand cultivators present, no one dared to step forward without permission!

Everyone looked fearful and stared at the blood-stained figure on the cliff.

Only when they saw sweat on Yi Feng's forehead did someone dare to speak in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoists! Yi Feng is already at the end of his strength. No matter how powerful he is, as long as we attack together, we will surely kill this villain!" x33xs. As

soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the support of others.

"Right! No matter how strong he is, he can't stand up to so many of us!"

"Two fists can't beat four hands, he can't escape now!"

"No matter how glorious he was in the past, he is now the target of public criticism, fellow Taoists don't need to worry!"

"Kill the traitors today!"

"Kill the traitors today!"

...

A group of people became more and more excited, shouting words of justice.

Even though he didn't understand why they were so angry, some of the voices made Yi Feng feel very familiar.

He looked back quietly, but saw that the person who shouted was in panic and dared not shout again.

Seeing that person clearly, Yi Feng was also stunned.

"Junior brother? You?!"

Unexpectedly.

In the desperate situation, the most excited person who shouted for killing was actually his former junior fellow disciple. After not visiting the sect for many days, he saw his mortal enemy again.

What a irony.

In the midst of bitterness and anger, Yi Feng stared at everyone and asked out loud with gritted teeth!

"Why!"

"Why are you chasing me too?!"

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.


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