Chapter Ninety-Eight: Strange Requests

On the top of Qianyao Mountain, a strange scene appeared.

The two girls sat cross-legged in the middle of the pool, and the endless spiritual fluid enveloped them, constantly surging towards them.

At the same time, the other hundred or so cultivators could only watch.

Even Su Yu and Li Soul, because there was no spiritual liquid to absorb in the waterhole under their feet, they could only retreat to the shore.

"Boy, after you leave the central area of the waterhole, it will be your time of death. ”

Su Yu gritted his teeth and said viciously.

The other people who resented Ye Feng were also waiting to watch the show.

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was already an hour later, and the water in the pool began to gradually return to clear, and those milky white spiritual fluids had been absorbed by the two women.

"Whew..."

At this time, Lin Luoxue opened her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were full of joy.

"After absorbing so much spiritual liquid, I feel that after refining, I should be able to break through to the seventh stage of the Purple Void Realm. ”

Lin Luoxue said happily.

Xu Qingyu also nodded obediently, her eyes full of joy.

"Not bad. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he said slowly: "Go back to Thousand Medicine City! This spiritual liquid is the most refined, and it is estimated that in seven or eight days, you will be able to completely refine it." ”

So saying, he took the two daughters and walked out of the waterhole.

"Haha... Boy, you have finally come out, and now your women and treasures are mine. ”

When Su Yu saw Ye Feng come out, he immediately laughed arrogantly, he was already a little impatient to wait.

He ordered the seven dead soldiers beside him, "What are you still doing in a daze, give me this kid to abolish first." ”

When the dead men heard the order, they did not slack off in the slightest.

"Huh... Hmm..."

Seven powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept towards Ye Feng, revealing a powerful killing intent.

Wherever they passed, many cultivators along the way who didn't have time to dodge were torn to pieces in an instant, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Shhhhh Seven powerhouses of the fifth stage of the Purple Void Realm! This kid is dead. ”

Some people asserted that Ye Feng's death was directly pronounced.

Many cultivators at the top of the mountain also had the same idea.

And Su Yu had a smug look on his face.

"Get out!"

And at this time, Ye Feng drank coldly, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth vibrated together.

The seven dead soldiers who came towards Ye Feng attacked and killed, their pupils constricted in an instant, and they felt a huge threat of death.

"Poof...."

It's a pity that they didn't have time to react at all, and they turned into seven blood mist in an instant.

In an instant, the people on the top of the entire mountain were stunned.

What a situation!

With one word, this young man actually killed seven dead soldiers of the fifth stage of the Purple Void Realm?

"It's... What kind of cultivation is this guy, why is he so strong!"

"I'm not mistaken! That's seven Purple Void Realm fifth-stage powerhouses!"

The eyes of many cultivators on the top of the mountain were full of shock.

Ye Feng killed seven people in one sentence and stunned them.

"You... You..."

Su Yu, who was originally extremely proud, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak at this time.

His cultivation of the third stage of the Purple Void Realm thought that he was already talented, and there was no one to compare with him in Lingnan.

But he didn't expect that the Ye Feng in front of him was hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than him.

"You dare to kill the dead soldiers of my Melan City, this is a capital crime! I will go back and tell my father that he must send someone to kill you!"

Su Yu gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Rao is Molan City is extremely powerful, but it still takes a lot of effort to cultivate so many dead soldiers.

"Hehe... Do you want to go back alive today?"

Ye Feng sneered, and after the ring flickered, the Divine Feather Sword appeared in his hand.

"You... You want to kill me? ”

Su Yu was shocked, and threatened in horror: "My father is the city lord of Molan City, the minister of the imperial dynasty, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of the imperial dynasty." ”

However, Ye Feng sneered, didn't bother to speak again, and slowly walked towards Su Yu.

On the Divine Feather Sword in his hand, a fierce sword intent flowed.

Many cultivators around were shocked by this powerful sword intent.

Su Yu was even more frightened, and he turned pale and retreated again and again.

"Click...."

And at this time, Su Yu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly crushed the jade pendant in his hand.

"Boom...."

The spiritual power between heaven and earth surged towards him.

In the blink of an eye, outside Su Yu's body, a golden barrier was formed.

"Haha... Boy, this young master almost forgot that this jade pendant is a treasure that my father cut off part of the official seal and forged for me, which contains a part of the imperial luck, you don't want to kill me. ”

Su Yu laughed arrogantly.

The imperial luck around his body could withstand the full attack of the fourth-stage cultivators of the Princely Realm, and he didn't believe that Ye Feng would be able to help him.

"It is worthy of the powerful Molan Province, the son of the city lord actually has the luck of the dynasty, this is simply invincible!"

"In this Lingnan, there are not many people who dare to cut off the fortune of the dynasty, right?"

"This bullshit Demon Yuan Sword Master, it is estimated that with all his strength, it will be difficult to shake the luck of this dynasty. ”

Many cultivators around him were all envious.

Li Soul also hurriedly opened his mouth to praise Su Yu.

"Haha.... Boy, aren't you very powerful? Young Master Ben is standing here for you to cut, you look like me if you have the ability!"

Su Yu shouted arrogantly.

He knew very well that the luck of these dynasties outside his body was powerful, so he thought that Ye Feng couldn't help himself at all.

At this time, the Divine Feather Sword in Ye Feng's hand, the sword intent had already surged to the extreme.

"It's been so long to hear such a strange request for the first time. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he said slowly: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body surged out, and the sword intent became even more violent.

"Nine Tribulations Devouring Heaven Sword Technique: First Sword!"

Ye Feng drank coldly, and the divine feather sword in his hand soared into the sky.

He slashed out with a sword, and the sword dozens of zhang long slashed at Su Yu fiercely.

In an instant, the crisp sound of swords and peacocks resounding at the top of the mountain.

Wherever the sword passed, everything was torn apart.

"Boom!"

The sword mangs and the imperial luck erupted into huge spiritual power fluctuations.

Dao energy ripples, like ripples on the surface of the water, spread out in all directions.

The dazzling light is like a small sun.

Many cultivators around him were blinded and couldn't open their eyes.

After twenty breaths, this dazzling light gradually dissipated.

"What's going on? Sue... What about Su Yu?"

"Could it be that Su Yu has already been killed? Why didn't he even leave a corpse!"

"Su Yu was really killed! You see, that is Su Yu's acceptance ring. ”

"Is this kid crazy? Even Su Yu dares to kill, aren't you afraid that Su Yu's father will take revenge?"

Seeing that Su Yu had no bones left, all the cultivators on the top of the mountain were completely frightened.

They didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually be able to crush that dynasty's luck, let alone that Ye Feng would really dare to kill the son of the city lord of Molan City.

Could it be that the identity of the city lord of Molan City is not enough to make Ye Feng afraid?

Even, even Lin Luoxue and Xu whispered softly, they were a little stunned.

They knew that Ye Feng was very strong, but they didn't expect that Ye Feng was already strong enough to shatter the imperial luck that was enough to resist the attacks of the fourth rank cultivators of the Princely Realm.

And at this time, Ye Feng's cold gaze had already looked at Su Yu's dogleg Li Soul.