Before, he was still complacent about his cultivation as an eleventh-order grandmaster, and he also wanted to defeat Hongmeng's number one god of war.

But at this time, the strength shown by others has already left him in the dust.

The twenty-five-year-old Second Realm Martial Saint, this can no longer be described by a human being at all, this is a god, a god that makes Long Yanjun, an old king who has lived for ninety, beyond the reach of the dust.

Long Yanjun felt that the qi and blood in his heart were churning, and there seemed to be something stuck in his throat, making his breathing become more and more rapid, and even the meridians of his whole body had a feeling of being torn.

The cultivation of the martial saints of these two realms, without fighting, was enough to scare Long Yanjun half to death.

However, at this time, the flame on Ye Feng's fingertips actually changed color again.

From orange, to yellow!

"Three... Three realms! ”

Long Yanjun's eyes widened like copper bells, and she took a big mouthful, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

"The Martial Saint of the Three Realms, overwhelming the world! How is this possible? ”

This was the last sentence Long Yanjun spoke, and as soon as the words fell, he knelt on the ground with a pop, and he was already lifeless.

The eleventh-order grandmaster was scared to death by Ye Feng like this.

Ye Feng stood in place, his fingertips still burning with that yellow flame.

He shook his head slightly, and soon the yellow flame metamorphosed into orange, then red, and finally dissipated at Ye Feng's fingertips.

Looking at Long Yanjun, who was already lifeless over there, Ye Feng had no joy or sorrow, and then took a step back and retreated from the beacon tower.

At the moment when Ye Feng left the beacon tower, dense cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the beacon tower, and with a loud bang, the entire beacon tower actually collapsed at this moment, and Long Yanjun's body was completely buried under this beacon tower!

On Ye Ling's side, whether it was Zhang Wei standing on Ye Feng's side or Long Tianxiao and the others on Long Yanjun's side, they were all extremely anxious when they saw the white mist on the slab.

Because in this case, they can't be sure of the specific situation of this big battle, and they can't be sure what the outcome will be.

"Damn, what the hell happened to the Dragon's Spine Gate?"

"Why can't I see anything all of a sudden?"

Many people were complaining in a hurry, but at this time, the originally blurry picture instantly became clear.

The smoke cleared, the white fog dissipated on the dragon's back, and the drone in the sky took an extremely clear picture.

"The beacon has collapsed!"

An exclamation sounded: "The two of them actually collapsed the beacon tower, how terrifying power does this have to be to collapse the beacon tower?" ”

"Is this still a man, is this a god?"

"Look, the drone has captured a human figure, who is it?"

"It's Ye Feng!"

The last three words roared out of Long Tianxiao's mouth, and at this moment, his whole person was like a lightning strike, the beacon tower was knocked down, one person was alive, and the other person was buried under the ruins of the beacon tower.

The person who is alive is Ye Feng!

At this time, the drone was facing Ye Feng, taking a clear picture of his resolute face, he was still alive and unscathed.

"The Boss wins."

Zhang Wei and the ape glanced at each other, and then smiled similarly: "It's reasonable." ”

Ye Jingfeng, Ye Xiao and others were also very excited at this time, this battle, Ye Feng won, Long Yanjun, died in Huangquan.

The blood debt that the Ye family collapsed thirteen years ago is now finally time to get it back.

On the opposite side, the people of the three wealthy clans were in a hurry, and some even cried on the spot, and the shadow of death was already hanging over their heads.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, my father is an eleventh-order grandmaster, how could he lose to that Ye Feng."

Long Tianxiao couldn't accept this fact at all, and the dragon slave on the side was also stunned, completely unable to believe that this was true.

Eleventh-order Grandmaster, looking at the entire Yanxia Martial Arts Realm, he can be regarded as a peerless powerhouse, how could he be defeated in the hands of a young man who is only in his twenties.

All of this is incredible.

Zhang Wei and the ape sent people to send the filial piety clothes to this side, and at the same time, the entire Yeling resounded with a mournful sound.

Listening to this voice, the people of the three wealthy clans were like mourners, and even many people had turned around and were ready to flee from this terrifying place.

However, outside the door, Han Cang had already taken the members of the Goshawk Brigade to guard the entire Yeling, and today, all the people of the three wealthy clans present could not escape.

"Draw the knife!"

Sure enough, it was still what Ye Feng and the others expected at the beginning, if Long Yanjun was defeated in this battle, the people of the three wealthy clans would definitely not confess their guilt and obey the law, and with Long Tianxiao's roar, the surrounding Long Yanwei immediately pulled out the war knife he carried with him.

"Come with me, kill out!"

Long Tianxiao roared, and the momentum on his body rose rapidly, and at the same time, the dragon slave on the side also reacted, and the same violent energy burst out from his body.

At this time, they no longer had any scruples about the other descendants of the Long family, and under the escort of Long Yanwei, killing Ye Ling was their last hope.

Seeing that something was changing here, the members of the goshawk brigade who were guarding outside rushed in as soon as possible, ready to stop this group of people.

However, on the other side, Long Yanwei was the most powerful of the six combat departments of the entire Yan Society, and every member in it was a third-order grandmaster or above.

And Long Xiaotian and Long Nu have even reached the realm of a fifth-order grandmaster.

Such a large group of grandmasters rushed out, and the goshawk brigade outside couldn't stop it at all.

Here, Zhang Wei and the ape had already expected this situation, they were not in a hurry at all, and there was a playful smile on their faces.

"Want to escape? Can you escape? ”

Zhang Wei and the ape burst out of their strength almost at the same time, ready to chase after them, but at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two.

"Let me come."

"Boss."

The two turned around and looked at Ye Feng behind them with a surprised expression, he was still at the Dragon's Back Pass just now, why did he return to Ye Ling's side so quickly?

Ye Feng dodged, his body was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and he instantly moved outside Ye Ling, blocking Long Tianxiao and the group of Long Yanwei.

"Ye Feng!"

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly appear, Long Tianxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright.

"I am willing to lose the bet, Long Tianxiao, kneel down and give my Ye family's undead a linen and filial piety."

Long Tianxiao laughed fiercely and said, "Ye Feng, you are dreaming, Long Yanwei, kill him for me." ”

More than a dozen Long Yanwei led by Long Nu rushed towards Ye Feng's side at the same time, but they saw Ye Feng raise his hand.

It was as if a hurricane was raging, Ye Feng withdrew his hand, and more than a dozen Grandmaster-level Long Yanwei, including Long Nu, all fell to the ground, dying in Huangquan!