"Is what he said true?" Ye Fengli didn't even pay attention to Xuan Wu, but just looked at Wu Qi who was covering his broken arm with a calm gaze.

This Ghost Witch Sect Master, who had lived for hundreds of years and had broken through the Heavenly Rank for more than forty years, trembled when he heard this, and nodded with a pale face.

"Damn it!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, raised his fist and slammed into Wu Qi with a punch.

Wu Qi looked shocked and retreated sharply, but how could his speed catch up with Ye Feng, before his body could withdraw a zhang, he was hit on the head by Ye Feng's volley.

"Boom!"

Wu Qi's head was directly blasted by the fierce fist, and his bones flew sideways.

The strongest master of the Ghost Witch Gate in the past hundred years, Wu Qi died!

The other Wu clan powerhouses were shocked, and some of them were even cowardly, and they sat down directly.

"Ye Feng, you dare to ignore me?"

Seeing this, Xuan Wu was furious.

As the son of the old witch god, the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the leader of the Ancestral Witch Sect, he is in charge of the luck of the entire witch clan, and he has the father of the innate peak as the backstage, although it is only a half-step heavenly step, his status is extremely respectful, but he did not expect to be ignored by Ye Feng again and again, how can he not be angry.

"Noise!"

Ye Feng stepped out in one step, flew directly onto the high platform, pinched Xuanwu's neck, and lifted him up.

"Master!"

The faces of all the Wu clan powerhouses changed drastically, and they all shot out in unison, even if Ye Feng had just killed their four strongest Heaven Rank powerhouses, but Xuan Wu was the Ancestral Witch Sect Leader and the king of their Wu Clan, how could they watch their elected king being killed by Ye Feng.

At this moment, all the powerhouses of the Wu Clan, whether they were at the ground level or the Xuan level, all took out their weapons and attacked Ye Feng.

One after another, huge flame palms, Xuan Bing palms, blood condensation divine claws, innate gang qi, sword rays, hidden weapons, sword gangs, fist winds, and chaotic pieces all blasted towards Ye Feng.

"Boy, my father must have sucked Li Hongxia's Yuan Yin clean, extracted her divine soul, perfected the Seven Evil Yin Divine Method, and achieved the position of human immortals, if you dare to kill me, you will die a miserable death, and no one in the sky or on the earth can save you!" Xuanwu was pinched by Ye Feng's neck, and he didn't forget to threaten.

"You're all going to die!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and a monstrous murderous aura, like a flood, instantly swept through the entire venue, whether it was the ground level or the Xuan level, all the people who attacked Ye Feng and the powerhouses of the Wu clan were all like falling ice kilns.

In their eyes, it seemed that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, piles of white bones, and it was simply a Shura hell.

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and he stepped out of the high platform with Xuanwu in one step, and then sacrificed the natal immortal sword again, and the Tianya sword slashed out in the air.

After the cold light, the world fell silent.

So all the strong men of the Wu clan fell down one by one, and their bodies separated.

"You, you, you actually killed all the masters of my witch clan, you are simply a devil!" At this moment, Xuanwu was no longer calm, and he no longer had any confident appearance, his face was full of horror.

"It's your turn next." Ye Feng snorted coldly, and pointed at Xuanwu's head, and in Xuanwu's terrible screams, all the memory fragments of Xuanwu were presented in Ye Feng's divine sense.

Then Ye Feng twisted his hand and directly broke Xuanwu's neck.

The leader of the Ancestral Witch Sect just elected by the strong man of the Wu Clan, Xuan Wu, die!

At the same time, in a luxurious manor house in Yangon, the king of Burma, an old man with a thin body and gray hair, but his eyes were bright, looked at the indifferent girl on the bed, and was about to take off his clothes and pounce.

Suddenly, a bead on his chest exploded, and then a picture appeared before his eyes.

It was the picture of Ye Feng twisting Xuanwu's neck. Corpses are also seen all over the ground.

"Bastard, you actually killed my son and destroyed all the masters of my Wu clan, I will definitely want you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The old man is the old witch god of the Wu clan, the peerless powerhouse of the congenital peak, Xuanhan Mountain.

Xuan Hanshan stepped out of the manor, flew into the sky, and shouted at the entire Burmese king: "All the Burmese army and air forces will immediately rush to the border and rob and kill this person!" ”

Xuan Hanshan said, enlarging Ye Feng's portrait infinitely and hanging it in the sky above the royal capital of Burma.

Ten Thousand Poison Sect, after the internal strife of the Ancestral Witch Sect thousands of years ago, it was the most powerful branch.

For thousands of years, it has been out of the heavenly steps from generation to generation, and the ground steps are all over the ground, and it is the strongest branch of the Wu clan after the separation of the ancestral witch sect.

Three hundred years ago, there was a half-step human immortal power, sweeping the world martial arts world, even the Manchu Qing royal family at that time respected the Ten Thousand Poison Gate as the great god gate to protect the country, and the emperor at that time saw him, he had to be honored as a divine master.

This generation of Xuanhan Mountain, at the age of fifty, broke through to the heavenly level, and at the age of seventy, he broke through to the congenital, but when Xuanhan Mountain led the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and all the strong people of the Wu clan to dominate the martial arts world, he was defeated by Mo Tianji, who was also a congenital, and countless Wu clan powerhouses were killed, and finally Xuan Hanshan was forced out of the territory of China and fled to Burma.

With the strength of Xuanhan Mountain and the entire Ten Thousand Poison Gate, he easily swept away the Burmese country, and controlled the Burmese country in the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate in one fell swoop. In the army of Burma, countless high-ranking generals are disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

It can be said that one faction controls one country.

Hearing the words of the old witch god, all the Burmese high-level officials looked at the portrait in the sky and took pictures of it, and the lord of the country directly gave an order, and the Burmese army set off one after another and went straight to the border.

At this time, Ye Feng just twisted Xuanwu's neck, threw it aside casually, and then walked towards a room.

When she pushed open the door, she saw Shen Liti being sealed and walking on a luxurious bed.

Suddenly seeing Ye Feng, Shen Liti's heart that had been scared for several days finally fell, at this moment, her eyes were filled with tears of joy, pure and weak eyes, as if through thousands of years, fell on Ye Feng, and she never wanted to move away, she only wished to be like this for the rest of her life.

Ye Feng unlocked her acupoint in the air, and Shen Liti jumped off the bed, but her feet hadn't moved for a few days, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to support her, and a gentle spiritual power entered her body, relieving her muscles and blood.

Shen Liti threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and hugged him tightly.

The picture in the countless dreams finally came true today, and Shen Liti burst into tears.

"Alright, let's go rescue your sister, she's been sent to Burma." Ye Feng patted Shen Liti's back and said.

"Hmm. Thank you for saving me one more time. ”

When Shen Liti heard this, she left Ye Feng's embrace, and a blush appeared on her face.

Ye Feng smiled and walked out of the room with her.

"How did they get you?" Ye Feng asked.

"That day, my sister went back to Haotian Group and said that her master told her the truth, she was my sister, and I would take her back to meet my parents. The family was finally reunited, the next day my parents took leave, our family accompanied my sister, took her to play, we all bought her a lot of clothes, on the third day my parents went to work, I was also going to take her to work in Haotian Group, we just booked a ticket, ready to go to the airport, a few people in black suddenly broke into my house, we were knocked out by them, and then when I woke up, I found that we arrived at a place called Ghost Witch Gate, and then we were taken here, they said that my sister is pure yin, I'm going to take my sister to Burma and give it to a man called the old witch god......"

Shen Liti was talking and talking, and suddenly saw the corpses all over the ground in the venue, her body stiffened, and her face turned a little pale.

Where had she ever seen such a horrible sight.

"They were all killed by me just now, your parents should be fine, now let's go to Myanmar first, and when we rescue your sister, you can go back together." Ye Feng said and looked at Shen Liti, if she didn't want to go to Burma, he would send her back to Lincang City first and let her go back by herself.

"Hmm." Shen Liti nodded.

Ye Feng grabbed her waist, hugged her and rose to the sky, and flew straight to the territory of Myanmar.

Those people outside who were not qualified to participate in the Wu Clan's sacrifice meeting saw Ye Feng's figure rise into the sky and leave the canyon before they dared to enter the venue.

"It's over, our Wu clan has removed the Ten Thousand Poison Sect from today, I'm afraid we will be removed from this world!"

Looking at the mountains of corpses in the venue, everyone stood on the spot, their faces shocked.

These people were all strong people from all sides of their Wu clan, and there were several legendary Heavenly Rank powerhouses, but they were all killed by that young man.

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