Chapter 692: Pit Man

"Xin Yang, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Inscription Master Guild are hunting the first to come with the first scattered cultivators everywhere, and so is the Heart Garden girl of the Heavenly Spirit Palace! And that Ye Kong, she's almost crazy! Aren't you going to do something?" Xin Yan shook the short knife in his hand, looking eager to try.

"What's the point of killing those loose cultivators, if you want to do it, you can make it big!" Xin Yang said.

Xin Yan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to kill the people of the Inscription Master Guild and the Heavenly Spirit Palace?"

Xin Yang suddenly smiled evilly, "You said that if Ai Xunyan dies on the Heavenly God Floating Island, what will happen to the Holy Wood Sect?"

"If the Holy Wood Sect knows about the affairs of the Heavenly God Floating Island, then the Inscription Master Guild and the Heavenly Spirit Palace will definitely not be able to escape the involvement! You are insidious enough!"

Xin Yang laughed and said, "The Heavenly Spirit Continent has been silent for too long, it's time to get lively!"

"Let's go, our goal is Ai Xunyan!"

Hearing that Xin Yang was going to kill the core disciple of the Holy Wood Sect, the martial artist behind him hesitated. If the matter is revealed, they will not have enough lives to die.

Xin Yang said such important words in front of them, if they didn't follow, then their fate would be ......

These people are all smart people, and they all guessed the end of refusal, which is a dead end!

This time when entering the Tenjin Floating Island, the people of all the forces did not look for the so-called inheritance relics, they were all looking for someone to hunt the warriors.

Because of the hunting of Ye Kong and others, there were many scattered cultivators around Ai Xunyan of the Holy Wood Sect, and there were as many as thirty people.

"Haven't you found Yi Feng's kid's head yet?" Ai Xunyan said in a deep voice.

"Hui Ai Holy Maiden, that Yi Feng's head was taken away by a desolate spirit realm powerhouse named Zhao Yi, and he seemed to have evaporated from the world!"

"It can't be that he was killed by those big forces, right?"

"Go find me again!" Ai Xunyan gave an order, letting those warriors continue to search.

Although they were unwilling, they could only obey the order, by Ai Xunyan's side, they still had a chance to live, if they left, they would have to be killed by Ye Kong and others.

"As long as I go back with Yi Feng's head, the master will be happy, and the position of this saintess will be mine!"

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"Mu Tang, we have already killed nearly a hundred people, do we want to continue?" Cang Yuan asked.

"Go on, don't stop until you find Yi Feng's body!" Mu Tang was resolute.

Cang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest, I don't believe that guy has fallen!"

Thinking of the scene where Yi Feng and the Holy Wood Venerable were arguing, Cang Yuan couldn't believe that such a person would be killed by a nameless casual cultivator.

"I don't believe it either, only by finding the corpse, you can know everything!"

Yi Feng, who caused all this, had no idea what was happening in the Heavenly God Floating Island, he found a secluded place, arranged a defensive guard formation, and began to recover from his injuries.

With the healing pill given to him by Li Yan, and with the assistance of the Muyuan Formation, the injury recovered extremely quickly.

Five days later, Yi Feng's injuries finally healed!

"If there is no Yan'er's elixir, I'm afraid it will take at least half a month to recover!"

Yi Feng's eyes surged with murderous intent, "Whoever wants to kill me, be ready to bear my wrath!"

In the past five days, under the joint hunting of the three major forces, most of the nearly 1,000 warriors who first entered the Heavenly God Floating Island have fallen.

Some of the remaining people, some of them gathered around Ai Xunyan, some of them found some ruins and hid in them, and some of them were gathered by a loose cultivator named Zhao Yi.

"Brother Ye Kong, that Zhao Yi is not easy to deal with, the power gathered around him is already stronger than ours!" mentioning Zhao Yi's power, Xinyuan's face became solemn.

She never thought that because of their hunting, those scattered cultivators would actually join forces.

"That person named Zhao Yi must die!" Ye Kong's tone was calm, and it was the first time that Xinyuan had seen Ye Kong like this.

Xin Yuan said: "If you want to kill Zhao Yi, it's not impossible, maybe we need to unite with the Inscription Master Guild! They are also hunting those loose cultivators, I think the relationship between them and Yi Feng Gongzi is also extraordinary!"

Xin Yuan thought for a moment, and there was a sparkle of wisdom in his clever eyes, "We may be able to ask the people of Qingyang Tower to help, but we need to pay a price!"

"Xinyuan, I'll leave this matter to you, and in three days, I'm going to destroy everyone in Zhao Yi!"

Xinyuan sent all the warriors out to find the people of the Inscription Master Guild and the Qingyang Tower.

In order to prevent these loose cultivators from being killed by mistake, Xinyuan even dressed them in the clothes of the outer disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Palace.

This made these ten scattered martial artists feel high, even if they were the outer disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Palace, they were also the strongest people in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

These loose cultivators, even if they wear the clothes of outer disciples, are also glorious in their hearts.

On this day, news suddenly spread on the periphery of the Heavenly God Floating Island, saying that Zhao Yi had captured the Holy Maiden of the Holy Wood Sect, Li Yan, and he still had Yi Feng's head in his hand, and he wanted to exchange it for holy resources from Ai Xunyan!

And he even revealed his location, in a place called the Temple of the Gods.

Yi Feng grabbed one of the Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artists under Zhao Yi, and his hand reached out in the shape of a claw and buckled on the head of the Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artist.

Soul Search!

Yi Feng was unceremonious, and directly used the means of soul searching, he wanted to know if Zhao Yi had really caught Li Yan.

Yi Feng slowly let go of his hand, and the Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artist fell down with a dull gaze.

It turned out that Zhao Yi didn't catch Li Yan at all, and he released this news just to stimulate those who hunted and killed scattered martial artists and led them to throw themselves into the net.

Yi Feng sneered: "Since you are gathered together, I will come to the door one by one!"

Yi Feng searched for souls, a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and learned a lot of information, and the Holy Wood Venerable also knew that he was going to kill him at a great cost.

"Since you want to find death, then it will be good for you, I hope you can go to the Temple of the Gods tomorrow!"

If he wants to kill these martial artists, Yi Feng can't be careless, among his existing means, there is only the Demon Lotus Slaughter Holy Array!

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Feng put away the inscription chalcedony in his hand. The corners of his mouth turned a cruel arc, "I don't know if you will like this gift of mine." ”

Yi Feng turned into the appearance of the Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artist who was killed by him, and rushed in the direction of the temple of the gods.

"Qi Da, where did you go last night, why did you come back?" A martial artist saw Yi Feng and greeted him warmly.

"Alas, old money, don't mention it! Bad luck, I went out to spread the news, and I met a madman from the Inscription Master Guild, and I almost couldn't come back!

"That's natural, let them all have no return this time! You said that if the boss destroys all the people of the Inscription Master Guild and the Heavenly Spirit Palace, my blood will boil just thinking about it!"

Yi Feng's heart jumped, seeing that Zhao Yi was confident like this, he didn't know what means he had.

"Let's go, the one who goes out will be yours alone, let's go back to the temple of the gods and wait for the children of those great powers." ”

Yi Feng followed Lao Qian to the Temple of the Gods, and along the way, he encountered a lot of fifth-level prohibitions, and if he touched it rashly, it was indeed very dangerous.

"This is no problem for Cang Yuan and Mu Tang!" Yi Feng said secretly.

"Boss, Qi Da has brought it back!"

Yi Feng and Lao Qian came to the Temple of the Gods, the stone pillars here were all dilapidated, and the entire hall looked as if it had undergone the baptism of a great war.

There were more than three hundred scattered cultivators gathered in the main hall, and Yi Feng looked at it, and he was also clear about the strength of these people.

There are nearly 100 Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artists, and there are only two in the Desolate Spirit Realm, most of whom are at the level of the Earth Spirit Realm.

Zhao Yi sat on the top, and the scar on the side of his face was unusually eye-catching.

"Brothers, the sons of those great forces take pleasure in hunting us, and we must resist! Please believe me, this time they come to the Temple of the Gods, I will let them have no return!"

Zhao Yi slowly stood up, "I won't let you do anything to send you to death, I just need you to guard the entrance of the Temple of the Gods and not let them escape!"

"Boss Zhao is mighty!" The people below didn't know who shouted first, and then there was a cry from the bottom.

Yi Feng had an uncomfortable feeling about this temple, and in order to prevent Zhao Yi from noticing him, he didn't dare to investigate rashly.

"Boss, the people who discovered the Holy Wood Sect are here!"

Zhao Yi showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect them to arrive first, Qi Da, you go and invite them in." ”

"I'm going?" Yi Feng was also unexpected.

"How? Afraid of them?"

"No, I'll go now!" Yi Feng turned around and left.

"Boss, Qi Da, he doesn't know how to escape those prohibitions! How do you let him go?" asked Lao Qian.

"Didn't you take him through it once, I'm sure he won't have a problem!" Zhao Yi waved his hand, "You all hide, get ready to fight at any time!"

The two Desolate Spirit Realm martial artists took a deep look at Zhao Yi, their bodies moved, and they hid in the main hall.

With a commotion, the entire hall seemed to be left with Zhao Yi standing alone.

"The people who want to use me to pit the Holy Wood Sect are exactly what I want!" Yi Feng sneered in his heart.

If Yi Feng was really Qi Da, he would definitely not be able to remember it after going through this prohibition once.

Yi Feng stumbled all the way, touched the prohibition several times, and received some injuries on his body before he walked out.

It wasn't until Yi Feng was out of the ban that he felt that sense of peeping disappear.

Ai Xunyan frowned slightly when she saw Yi Feng, "Zhao Yi asked you to pick us up?"

Yi Feng pretended to be very frightened and said: "Ai Shengnu, I'm stupid, I touched a few small prohibitions, but overall it's okay! Our Boss Zhao is waiting, please!"

Ai Xunyan followed Yi Feng into the prohibition, and was careful and vigilant along the way, but Yi Feng did not touch any prohibition with them, which made Ai Xunyan and the others relax.

Yi Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly smiled strangely, and an inscription in his hand was punched out without a trace.

In an instant, the ground shook violently, and in the void, mysterious lines lit up.

"It's not good, it's a forbidden formation!" Ai Xunyan's face changed.

Yes!

Immediately afterwards, Ai Xunyan heard a scream behind her, and the warriors who followed her failed to avoid the attack of the forbidden formation, and were strangled one by one.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" A Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artist, Mu Lu's fierce light, used his spiritual power to rush over to Yi Feng.

However, before he could take a few steps forward, a pillar of aura light pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

Ai Xunyan also used his spiritual power to resist the attacks of the surrounding prohibitions, and he didn't have the energy to take care of those martial artists at all.

In less than half a pillar of incense, except for Ai Xunyan, all of his more than 20 warriors were banned and killed.