"What did you say?" Ye Feng pinched Li Jiao, who had turned into a Gu worm, in his hand, and a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, as long as he used his strength, with his current cultivation, he would definitely be able to pinch Li Jiao's Gu body with one hand.

Li Hongxia is okay, Ye Feng just has some sympathy for her, but Shen Liti is different, when the plane crashed, Shen Liti would rather give up the opportunity to escape her life and give up the last parachute, which made Ye Feng a little moved at the time, and later met her a few times, Ye Feng already regarded her as a friend, of course he couldn't tolerate others hurting his friend.

"Wu Qi has already sent Li Hongxia sisters to the old witch gods of the witch gate, if you kill me, you will never want to find them, and the old witch gods are going to take the yin yuan of their pure yin body and impact the fairy land, if you go late, the two of you will only have two red and pink dry bones left." Seeing Ye Feng's expression change, Li Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that at this moment, Ye Feng would definitely not kill her, as long as she arrived at the place of the Lincang Wumen Conference, she believed that the Wumen masters at the Wumen Conference would definitely not watch her being killed by Ye Feng.

"Where is your old witch god?" Ye Feng asked sharply.

"The old witch god has been to Burma since he was defeated by Mo Tianji fifty years ago, but he will come to participate in the tenth year of the witch gate conference, because he is the witch master of our witch sect for decades, and he is in charge of all branches of the witch clan. Tonight will be the day of the ten-year Wumen Conference, and Wu Qi will definitely wait for the old witch god to come and hand over Li Hongxia and the others to him in person. Li Yao said.

"Tell me where the witch gate opens." Ye Feng looked at Li Ji coldly.

"As long as you promise not to kill me, I will take you there." Li Yao said.

"You don't have room to bargain with me." Ye Feng snorted coldly and pointed at Li Ji's head, Li Ji instantly let out a sharp roar, and then all her memory fragments appeared in Ye Feng's divine sense.

The Dafa of soul searching, the divine power of the monks, is very cruel, and even if the soul is searched, even if it does not die, it will become an idiot.

Li Ji was not a good person, of course Ye Feng would not sympathize with her, in her memory fragments, Ye Feng saw the countless evil things she had done, there were more than forty little girls who died in her hands, it was simply brutal.

After searching out the address of the Wumen Conference, Ye Feng used a force in his hand and directly pinched Li Jiao's Gu body at once, thinking of the scene of regrouping after slashing her flesh before, Ye Feng then popped out another fireball and burned all her flesh and blood to ashes, before he unfolded his body and flew towards Lincang City, Yun Province.

Successive Wumen conferences have been held in the Cangshan Gorge near the border with Myanmar in Lincang City, surrounded by several mountain peaks, and the valley is a basin with four seasons like spring, mild climate, and flowers.

Moreover, it is adjacent to Myanmar, and many criminals in the Golden Triangle often haunt this generation, doing things that are not easy to trade for the witch gate.

When Ye Feng came to Cangshan Canyon, it was already dark, but the canyon was brightly lit.

"Friend, Wushan Canyon, the most solemn sacrificial meeting of Wumen is being held, guests are not welcome, please go back."

About a kilometer away from where the lights came from, at an entrance to the canyon, there was a checkpoint, and several men with staring eyes stood in front of the checkpoint, blocking Ye Feng's way.

The eyes of these people shone with a gloomy light, and they looked at Ye Feng's expression very unkindly.

"Huh? Didn't you see that I was also here for the sacrificial meeting? A powerful gloomy aura suddenly erupted from Ye Feng's body, and several people were instantly frightened.

His purpose is to save people, of course, he has to keep a low profile first, whether it is Li Jiao, or the people of the Ghost Witch Sect, as well as these big men, Ye Feng found that they all have one thing in common, that is, their internal strength belongs to the feminine faction, and they don't want to be full of masculinity and righteousness like other ancient martial artists, so he changed his momentum and became extremely feminine and ruthless, and several people immediately thought that he was also the boss of the Wumen.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shocked by Ye Feng's momentum, several men guarding the door hurriedly took a few steps back and knelt down to Ye Feng one after another.

"I don't know that the predecessors of the Wumen are coming, please forgive the seniors, please come in, the conference is about to start." One of the men said with a look of horror.

"Hmph."

Ye Feng snorted coldly, then regained his momentum and swaggered into the canyon.

"Tongshan, do you know who that senior is just now, the momentum is so powerful!" When Ye Feng's figure disappeared, several men stood up and looked at each other.

"How do I know, there are many branches of the Wu Clan, all over China and Southeast Asian countries, who knows which branch he is an old monster." A young man said.

"That's true, but the momentum exuded by the senior just now is not lower than that of the master of the Ghost Witch Sect, and I think it's probably an old monster of the Heavenly Rank." A man nodded.

"This Wumen Conference did not come except for the old witch god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, plus this senior, it is already five heavenly steps, and everyone in the world knows that there are only four heavenly levels in the ancient martial arts world, but I don't know that just my flash witch clan lineage, plus the old witch god at the peak of the old innate nature, there are already six major heavens, if it weren't for the defeat of Mo Tianji by the old witch god a few decades ago, our Wu clan would have unified the entire martial arts world long ago." Another man sighed.

"But I heard that after the old witch god breaks through the human immortals, he will lead the Wu clan to return to Huaxia, but at that time, the entire Huaxia martial arts world will not be subordinate to our Wu clan?"

"Haha, too, human immortals, immortal-like existence, Mo Tianji is known as the first person in Huaxia, but when the time comes, after the old witch god kills him, the entire Huaxia martial arts world will definitely collapse instantly."

"Do you seem to have forgotten someone?"

"Who?"

"Ye Feng, the young sect master of the Haotian Sect of Yuzhou."

"That's right, that Ye Feng heard that he has killed several heavenly steps, many people say that he is already an innate cultivator, and he is so young, it is very likely that he will break through to the human immortal before the old witch god, if he breaks through to the human immortal before the old witch god, it will become the number one enemy of our witch clan returning to the Huaxia martial arts world."

"Forget it, these people are not at all something that we small characters can manage, and we can guard the mountain gate."

A big man shook his head, and everyone was also embarrassed.

Ye Feng walked into the canyon and unleashed his divine sense to search for Shen Liti and Li Hongxia's breath.

Rumble!

As Ye Feng's divine sense unfolded, the scene of the entire canyon was suddenly shrouded by his divine sense.

"There are actually four heaven-level powerhouses, more than twenty earth-level seventh-level powerhouses, and dozens of Xuan-level masters, the strength of this Wu clan is really good. Hey, why is there only Shen Liti's breath, Li Hongxia? Did they kill him? ”

Under the cover of Ye Feng's divine sense, the entire canyon was unobstructed, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find Li Hongxia's breath, which made him very puzzled.

"Could it be that Li Hongxia is no longer here, or was she killed by them?"

Waves of divine consciousness swept out, but Ye Feng just didn't find Li Hongxia's breath.

Ye Feng quickened his pace and walked towards the group of houses with lights on, if that old witch god moved Shen Liti, he would not hesitate to wash the entire canyon with blood.

In the canyon, in addition to many Wu branch masters from all over Southeast Asia, there are also some criminals who work for the Wumen in Jinshanjiao, and these people are holding a bonfire party outside the complex at this time, obviously not qualified to participate in the Wumen sacrifice meeting.

"Friend, this is the important place of the witch gate, please show your invitation, if you don't have an invitation, trespasser, die!"

Ye Feng walked outside the building complex, and at the gate of a magnificent venue, there was a row of Wu clan disciples, all of them with a solemn bearing and serious expressions, all of them were masters above the fifth or sixth floor of the Xuan Rank. One of them glanced at Ye Feng and said murderously.

Shen Liti's position had to go inside through this venue, so Ye Feng had to enter from here.

"Get out of here, or die!" These people dared to touch his friends, and Ye Feng had already moved to kill.

"Look for death!" As soon as the murderous man heard the sound of 'clang', he drew his saber and slashed at Ye Feng with one sword.

Ye Feng snorted, raised his right hand, and directly whipped the man away with a slap. Not to mention that the other party is just a Xuan-level martial artist, even if he is a ground-level powerhouse, with Ye Feng's cultivation of the third layer of the foundation, he is also an ant that can be pumped away with a slap.

", this kid killed Wang Bing, everyone go up together and kill him!" The other man glanced at his dead companion, shouted angrily, and drew his saber and rushed towards Ye Feng. for a better user experience.