More than a dozen young people from the Chen family walked over with a proud face.

"Isn't this Miss Lu Yin'er?"

The disciple of the Chen family, who was the leader, jokingly said: "Obediently hand over all the demon cores on your body, otherwise..."

"Boom..."

Before the man's words fell, behind Lu Yin'er and the others, a large seal condensed by majestic aura suddenly smashed over.

The rumbling sound, earth-shattering, and the void trembled, causing the aura in the surrounding air to instantly become violent.

"What!"

The people of the Chen family were immediately terrified.

They gathered the majestic aura in their bodies and exerted powerful spiritual skills, just to block.

It's a pity that their cultivation is too weak, they are all around the seventh stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and they can't be compared to Ye Feng at all.

"Boom...."

Under the terrifying power of this mountain seal, the terrifying spiritual skills slashed out by the ten members of the Chen family shattered in an instant.

The huge hugging mark smashed their bodies.

"Poof..."

More than ten people in the Chen family were all smashed into blood mist.

The smell of blood suddenly permeated the place.

Even Lu Yin'er was taken aback.

"Your cultivation shouldn't have broken through to the Cultivation Realm, right? Why are you so strong!"

Lu Yin'er looked at Ye Feng who came and exclaimed.

Ye Feng smiled, not right or wrong.

"Don't talk about that yet, quickly take their identity tokens and magic cores, and go to catch a fish. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

The people in the Ink Pool Garden all nodded, without hesitation, and soon packed all the demon cores into the ring.

As for the identity tokens, they were all given to Ye Feng.

They continued deeper into the grassland.

In the following day, relying on this method of fishing law enforcement, Ye Feng quickly obtained more than 100 identity tokens.

Not only from the hands of the disciples of the Holy Book Academy, but also quite a few, from the hands of those who came in and snatched the identity token of the disciples of the Holy Book Academy.

And Lu Yin'er and them have gained even more abundantly.

Because the disciples of the Holy Book Academy have magic cores on their bodies, those who come to snatch the identity tokens of the disciples of the Holy Book Academy also have magic cores on their bodies.

"Even if we don't have the most demon cores on our bodies, it is estimated that they are only a little less than those of Chen Shaodi. ”

Lu Yin'er said very happily.

Although only those with the most demon cores can enter the Holy Dao Ridge.

But as long as you can make it into the top 10, there are other great rewards.

"I don't know if the identity token I snatched the most. ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

Although it stands to reason that most of the people who come in and snatch the identity token of the disciples of the Holy Book Academy are people who are not qualified to enter the Holy Book Academy, their cultivation should generally be weaker.

But he was afraid that someone would deliberately not join the Holy Book Academy, come in and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and snatch the place to enter the Holy Dao Ridge.

Night had fallen, and everyone had found a safe place to rest.

At night, this secret realm is very dangerous, and it is better not to come out.

........

The next morning, the sun slowly rose, and the coolness of the night was constantly being dispelled.

After Ye Feng and the others washed up, they roasted a demonic beast casually, and they were ready to continue their actions.

"Boom..."

However, at this time, the most central position of the grassland suddenly erupted into violent aura fluctuations.

World shaking.

Even if they were dozens of miles apart, the ground was shaky.

"Jin Chihou!"

In Ye Feng's gaze, a touch of coldness suddenly appeared.

Because when the aura surged out, a golden light rushed to the sky, as if the divine weapon was out of its sheath, accompanied by a sonorous sound.

"Sister!"

On Lu Yin'er's pretty face, a look of panic appeared.

In the fluctuation of the aura, there was the breath of her sister.

"Could it be that my sister and Jin Chihou are fighting?"

Lu Yin'er was extremely worried.

If they are all at their peak, her sister is not Jin Chihou's opponent.

The other disciples of the Ink Pond Garden also suddenly became worried.

"Go over and see. ”

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

Everyone suddenly flew towards the location where the aura fluctuations erupted.

At the same time, many people felt this aura fluctuation, and they also flew towards the depths of the grassland.

..........

In the very center of the steppe, there is a huge lake.

The aura here is several times richer than in other parts of the grassland.

At this time, it has attracted a lot of people.

High in the sky above the lake, Jin Chihou, who was surrounded by golden light, carried a terrifying and incomparable might, constantly attacking Lu Moyu.

He was like a divine weapon out of the sheath, his edge exposed, and every time his fist was blasted, it was accompanied by a sonorous sound, and the void was trembling.

Lu Moyu was defeated and retreated.

She is only practicing the third stage of the Void Realm, and compared with Jin Chihou who is practicing the fifth stage of the Void Realm, she is still a lot weaker.

"Boom..."

At the time of defeat and retreat, Lu Moyu found the right time and condensed an ink sword, full of poetry and killing intent, like a poetic and picturesque one.

The ink sword slashed out, and when it fell, it dissipated between heaven and earth, like ink dripping into clear water.

That sword intent was gone.

This scene made everyone around look puzzled and didn't understand what was going on.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, when the ink sword condensed again, it was already less than half a zhang away from Jin Chihou.

The powerful and powerful sword intent also exploded violently at this moment, sweeping all directions.

Even if they were far away, those onlookers were shocked by this sword intent.

This scene stunned everyone.

What a spooky sword!

"Humph!"

Jin Chihou was stunned for a moment, but then snorted coldly, full of disdain.

The golden light on his fist was dazzling, and he threw a punch and met it directly.

"Click..."

Under Jin Chihou's terrifying sword, the ink sword was directly shattered.

The sharp sword intent directly shattered.

The lake below is making huge waves.

"Poof..."

After the ink sword was shattered, Lu Moyu also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person was like a blood-stained flower, and it was shocked out of the air for dozens of feet, crumbling.

"Shhhh Is this the Heavenly Body? The physical body is really invincible!"

"Jin Chihou's physical strength, I don't know how many times stronger than his younger brother. If Ye Feng, who killed his younger brother, after meeting him, I am afraid that he will be blown into meat sauce with a punch. ”

"Sooner or later, there will be this day, Jin Chihou's future is unlimited, and he will definitely become a powerhouse in the famous Qing Linyu, even if Ye Feng escapes from the Firmament Dynasty, he will not be able to escape death. ”

“.....”

Everyone was shocked by Jin Chihou's terrifying physical power, and let out bursts of exclamation.

At the same time, they all expressed great pity for Ye Feng.