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At this time, he stood under the mountain gate of the Hengyue Sect, clenched his fists and looked at the killing below with a gloomy face.

Gong Ziyang had the heart to rush down to participate in the battle, but his legs were like lead, and he couldn't take a step forward at all.

He wanted to participate in the war, and that was because Ye Feng wantonly killed the disciples of the Hengyue Sect in front of him, leaving him, the second elder, without any face at all.

It's not that he can't take a step, it's that he doesn't dare to take this step. To be precise, Gong Ziyang was afraid, he was afraid that Ye Feng would suck his vitality dry like killing Zhu Liang.

"What did Ye Feng go through? He was still a waste when he first came to the Hengyue Sect, how could he be so strong after a month? Even I, a chivalrous man who has been practicing penance for more than 30 years, was afraid of him in my heart and did not dare to go down the mountain to fight him. Gong Ziyang gasped angrily, muttering secretly in his heart.

After the angry words in his heart, Gong Ziyang turned to look at the sect behind him, and he couldn't see the disciple who was sent to report the news, and he was even more angry.

"Damn, is it so hard to make a decision? I told you Sima Chuan before, the current Ye Feng is different from the past, and the words of the old woman who suddenly appeared can't be listened to. And you, Sima Chuan, have to plot to rob the Ye family's assets, and send our seven elders and the old woman to wash the Ye family in blood, and you also cover yourself in a black robe to kill Ye Feng in person. The Ye family was washed in blood, but you didn't fucking kill Ye Feng, and now that Ye Feng has killed the Hengyue faction, even if you don't show up, you will send the remaining six elders out? Let me stand here alone, is it intentional to let Ye Feng kill me? ”

Gong Ziyang stomped his feet angrily, muttering and cursing Sima Chuan in his heart.

Whether it is blaming or swearing, it is useless now, Ye Feng has already killed a bloody path, and it is less than a hundred meters away from him Gong Ziyang.

"Damn, in just half a quarter of an hour, more than two hundred disciples died in Ye Feng's hands. Sima Chuan, Sima Chuan, no wonder Ye Feng pointed at you and scolded the despicable villain, you are the head of a faction, and now more than 200 disciples have died and have not appeared, it really makes me feel cold.

It is strange to say that Ye Feng angrily killed more than 200 disciples of the Hengyue Sect all the way, which can be said to have made Gong Ziyang lose face. But Gong Ziyang didn't hate Ye Feng too much, but cursed and hated Sima Chuan.

Perhaps compared with face, Gong Ziyang feels that life is more important. And Sima Chuan's delay in sending people to help him is to force Gong Ziyang to his death.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who had already reached the upper half of the Thousand Sections Steps, pulled Fang Tianhald out of the abdomen of a disciple of the Hengyue Sect, looked up at Gong Ziyang, who was gloomy and pale, the corners of his mouth tilted up, and he waved Fang Tianhalberd to start killing again.

The dozens of Hengyue Sect disciples who were still alive on the mountain path had no intention of fighting one by one, and they fled upward like crazy at this time. The original idea of playing tricks on the remnants of Ye Feng no longer exists, and most of them resent their parents for not giving them an extra leg.

"Run back, that's what I want."

Ye Feng's cold eyes stared at the Hengyue Sect disciple who had fled, a cold smile gradually appeared on his face, and then he shook the Fang Tian halberd in his hand again, and the blood remaining at the tip of the halberd shot out in an arc, leaving a blood line on the stone steps.

Ye Feng didn't count how many people he had killed, it didn't matter at all in his heart. Moreover, he is not a bloodthirsty murderer, he is here to avenge the tragic death of the servants in the palace, why should he count and remember the number of killings?

However, from the amount of vitality consumed, Ye Feng could roughly judge how many Hengyue Sect disciples he had killed. However, this number is not the end of Ye Feng, and Ye Feng has no intention of giving up.

"Dog thief Sima Chuan, your Hengyue Sect has killed so many people, and you are still shrinking into the sect. Do you want to play tricks on me again? Hum! Conspiracy or trickery. Today, I Ye Feng will not stain your Hengyue Mountain with blood, and I will never stop leaving your Hengyue Sect. ”

If Sima Chuan didn't show up, he deliberately let him kill people to vent his anger, Ye Feng would never believe it. Especially after the battle of the frozen realm, Ye Feng knew that Sima Chuan belonged to the old treacherous and cunning generation. At present, Sima Chuan has not led people to come out, there must be some conspiracy.

And this conspiracy is aimed at Ye Feng.

However, this trap has also been seen through by Ye Feng. In Ye Feng's opinion, Sima Chuan was nothing more than deliberately letting him kill in the Hengyue Sect and then surround himself. At that time, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to survive the siege of thousands of people.

"Sima Chuan, if you really have this intention, use the lives of hundreds of disciples as bait to lure me to the sect, just to make it difficult for me Ye Feng to fly, I Ye Feng also have to admire your heart is really ruthless and ruthless." Ye Feng took a deep breath, his cold eyes were withdrawn from above, he glanced sideways at the snow tiger with red hair stained with blood, and said lightly: "Little guy, can you wait for me here?" ”

Snow Tiger's mouth was still bleeding outward, and his originally murderous gaze looked at Ye Feng, and there was no trace of cruelty.

However, Xue Hu seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Ye Feng's words, snorted in a low voice, and bit the throat of the dead corpse under him fiercely, and then slapped the bloody throat of the deceased with his left paw.

Ye Feng glanced at the throat of the deceased, stroked the hair of the snow tiger a few times with his blood-stained left hand, and said with a smile: "I know that you are fierce and can easily bite their throats, but you still have to stay here." ”

Xuehu snorted in a low voice again, the fighting spirit just now was no longer there, as if he was sad and chaotic, and his mood instantly became very low.

"Little one, there's a reason I'm here for a reason. You recharge your energy here, and when I come out of the circle, you will have the strength to escape with me. If you go in with me, we will both be tired and exhausted, let alone not able to escape, and you may be killed by them in the end. ”

Ye Feng knew in his heart that Xuehu wanted to go in with him, but Ye Feng didn't want to do it in his heart. He wants to leave himself a way out, so that he can get out of here after letting go and taking revenge.

When Ye Feng said this, Xue Hu slowly raised his head, stared at Ye Feng for a moment, and then leaned down on the steps to agree to Ye Feng's command.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, stood up straight and looked up. Looking at this, the scene above suddenly made Ye Feng snort coldly.

Ye Feng found that the disciples of the Hengyue Sect at the gate of the Escape Mountain had all quickly withdrawn to the Hengyue Sect with Gong Ziyang.

"Sima Chuan, Sima Chuan, it seems that you really want to lead me to the sect. Since you have sent more than 200 people for me to kill to vent my anger, how can I, Ye Feng, not return the salute without entering the killing situation you have laid out? ”

Ye Feng waved Fang Tian's halberd behind him, stepped on the stone steps and came to the gate of the Hengyue Sect, and after a slight pause, he stepped into the Hengyue Sect.

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