Ye Feng’s killing intent had dropped to a freezing point, as if it could freeze space. This was the wrath of Burning Heaven, causing Ye Feng to relentlessly release it.

The Slaughter Sword attacked without any hesitation. It was like a wisp of remnant light, fiercely slashing down towards the three of them. With a gust of wind, the dense sense of slaughter was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, and he frantically rushed forward.

Rage! Rage!

Anger could not describe Ye Feng’s current mood. Little Bai was his savior. Without Little Bai, Ye Feng would have died at least three times.

The first time he was attacked by the Red Wolf King in the Wilderness, the second time he was attacked by the Demon Sea, and the last time he was almost hit by the Seven-Colored Scaled Illusion Technique.

Even without the grace of saving his life these few times, Little Bai and Ye Feng grew up together. The two of them had a very deep relationship, and Ye Feng would not spare the three of them if they encountered such a tragic and intense pain.

The three of them did not expect that Ye Feng would directly attack without saying a word. Moreover, his terrifying aura was extremely terrifying. He was even caught off guard before he could react.

“Impudent, do you think we’re afraid of you?”

The three of them were proud sons of heaven. They had never suffered such an encounter before, and they were directly attacked by others. They didn’t even have the space to speak.

“I don’t need you to be afraid, because I want you to die!”

The blade of the sword emitted a fierce aura. The Terminator Sword Technique was continuously executed, like a stretch of seawater. Waves after waves, it frantically drowned the three of them.

“Terminate hell!”

The ruthless hell devil appeared, and the surrounding space turned pitch black, as if it was going to drown the three of them. The dense devil energy made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

“If I don’t give you some color, I think our three great clans are easy to bully!”

Xu Jialiang’s eyes became angry, and a strange shovel appeared in his hand, like a sickle, like a wheat harvest.

The Xu Clan was good at growing all kinds of spirit rice. The main purpose of this shovel was to harvest spirit rice, and it gradually turned into a weapon.

Spiritual rice was also very popular in the cultivation world. Many martial artists had always relied on food. Although absorbing spiritual energy could alleviate hunger, many martial artists were too lazy to meditate and absorb it.

Moreover, there were too many impurities in ordinary food, which could not meet the needs of martial artists. Absorbing too much miscellaneous grain would instead produce a kind of garbage, which would be harmful to one’s health.

This kind of spiritual rice was different. It was pure rice, just like golden rice. It contained pure spiritual energy. If a martial artist ate it, it would not only be harmless, it would also be able to absorb the spiritual energy inside.

Therefore, the Xu Clan had developed into a large clan in just a few decades, which had a lot to do with the cultivation of spiritual rice.

Not everyone could grow this kind of spirit rice. The living conditions of this kind of spirit rice were extremely harsh. Only the Xu Clan’s mountain range could grow this kind of spirit rice. It was very difficult for people outside to enjoy this kind of spirit rice.

The shovel waved and swept towards Ye Feng’s neck. It was incredibly fast. It actually treated Ye Feng’s neck like spiritual rice and prepared to harvest it.

“Get lost!”

With a wave of his sword, the sword of slaughter split into two, and another blade swept towards the shovel.

Qiang!

A burst of sparks splashed everywhere, and the shovel was sent flying. Xu Jialiang’s body retreated and was actually sent flying by Ye Feng’s tide-like power.

Xu Jialiang was stunned. He couldn’t accept why Ye Feng’s strength was so great that he was sent flying with a single move.

Zhang Tu lost the Heavenly Silkworm Net, and a spear appeared in his hand. A spear suddenly shot out, pulling out spear flowers. The spear technique was too fierce, and the space was pierced with bursts of explosive sounds.

The most sinister one was Cui Hao. He held a short sword blade in his hand. It was extremely short, only half a foot long. This was a hidden blade that was suitable for assassination or melee combat. It was extremely concealed.

Those who could use short blades definitely had extraordinary abilities, or were extremely proud of themselves. Cui Hao was such a person, and he was arrogant.

The two of them formed a double-sided pincer attack. The spear was about to break through Ye Feng’s defense, giving Cui Hao a chance to deliver a fatal blow.

Feeling the fierce killing intent, Ye Feng’s eyes were gloomy and cold. His killing intent did not decrease, but instead became even more irritable.

“If you like to play, then I’ll accompany you!”

“Asura God, show yourself!”

The Five Elements Heaven Sealing Seal was Ye Feng’s trump card. Normally, he would not use it easily unless he encountered a supreme expert. Facing the three of them now, they were all proud sons of heaven from the three great clans. Their strength was not small.

Especially Cui Hao, who was like a shadow killer, could give Ye Feng a fatal blow at any time. Ye Feng had no choice but to be careful.

A terrifying aura appeared. Asura stepped on the earth, and a terrifying will of Asura appeared. He held the Qiu Sha in his hand, descending like a pantheon of gods.

“Slash!”

With just one word, Qiu Sha chopped down towards Zhang Tu, while Ye Feng took the initiative to welcome Cui Hao. Since the other party liked close combat, Ye Feng would play with him.

After being sent flying by Ye Feng, Xu Jialiang’s body shot out and pounced over. However, he was quickly entangled by the Asura God. The Asura God fought one against two.

The Seven Heaven Slaughter Styles were constantly changing. The two of them were unable to get close to each other. The Asura God had been suppressed for so long and had always wanted to release the Asura Qi. The dense Asura Qi had evolved into fiendish demons that blessed the Asura God’s body.

Without the restraint of the two of them, Ye Feng’s space for movement increased greatly. He held Qiu Sha in his hand, and with a reverse shake, he sliced horizontally towards Cui Hao’s right shoulder. He was incredibly fast, and neither of them was slow.

Cui Hao was shocked. Ye Feng’s speed and melee combat were not any weaker than his own, or even higher. Where did this kid come from?

What was even more terrifying was that his avatar was actually an Asura God. This was even more inconceivable.

The short blade in his hand sliced horizontally, directly bouncing back the Slaughter Sword. Ye Feng also felt his arm tremble. The opponent’s strength was extremely powerful, and he actually fought to a draw with him.

What was shocked wasn’t Ye Feng, but Cui Hao. He had used 70% of his strength in the attack just now, but he had only deflected the longsword instead of sending Ye Feng flying. This made him even more vigilant.

Ye Feng was neither sad nor happy. Only sense of slaughter and the sword tip changed directions once again. They were all attacking Cui Hao in different grades. The sword of slaughter could be seen in all three directions.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

Sword Qi let out a whoosh, causing Cui Hao to constantly dodge. Ye Feng’s sword Qi was too terrifying. This was a ninth degree sword intent, almost reaching the great circle of ninth degree sword intent.

Before he could think about it, Cui Hao’s short blade moved in an arc and his body transformed into afterimages that floated within Ye Feng’s sword qi. This Cui Hao was truly extraordinary. As the Cui Clan, which was second only to the five great clans, its foundation was extremely powerful.

“Qiang Qiang!”

The three strands of sword qi were all broken by Cui Hao, but Cui Hao was in a sorry state because Ye Feng had always been the first to attack, not giving his opponent any chance at all.

The Slaughter Sword had already been channeled, and it could sense Ye Feng’s anger. Moreover, the anger could stimulate the Slaughter Sword.

The sword of slaughter, in the name of slaughter, could feel the killing intent at this moment. More slaughter intent came from it and filled the entire space.

“Terminator Twilight!”

It was like the twilight of the gods, playing the music of death. This was the rhythm of the arrival of the god of death. Ye Feng blew the horn of the god of death, preparing to harvest the evil souls one by one.

When this move appeared, Cui Hao was obviously even more vigilant. Ye Feng’s move was as strong as his move. What was even more terrifying was that Ye Feng’s ninth part sword intent covered almost every inch of space. It was very difficult for him to display his close combat skills.

“Chi chi chi …”

Ninety percent sword intent filled the entire void, causing Cui Hao’s footsteps to become slower and slower. Ye Feng’s killing intent could submerge the heavens and destroy the earth. Countless sword Qi condensed into a real longsword.

Chi!

Unable to dodge, Cui Hao’s right arm was pierced by a wisp of sword qi, and blood sprayed out.

“Impudent, do you really think that I can’t do anything to you? You’re only at the third level of Divine Martial Arts, yet you actually dare to hurt me!”

Cui Hao was enraged. He suddenly had another weapon in his hand. It was not a short blade, but a broadsword. The length of the broadsword was about three meters. It was extremely large.

“Hu!”

With a sweep, the saber sent the surrounding sword qi flying. Cui Hao’s eyes were cold as he looked at the wound on his right arm. This was a type of humiliation. He was actually injured by ants that were lower than his own realm.

“You forced me to do this. Today, I will let you die without a burial ground!”

Cui Hao’s expression was ferocious. He held a huge saber in his hand. Unless he had to, he would never use this saber.

Waves of demonic energy were emitted from the saber. It turned out that this was a demonic saber that could control a person’s soul. Once it was used for a long time, it would easily be devilized by the demonic saber.

Cui Hao definitely wouldn’t use it unless it was a life-and-death crisis. Now that it was time to die, he had to take out this demonic saber.

Ye Feng’s continuous attacks caused Cui Hao to feel extremely aggrieved. If this continued, he would sooner or later be driven crazy by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned and felt waves of demonic energy. It was as if this evil demon was hidden within this saber. Once released, it would be extremely terrifying.

“Today, I will let you experience the power of the Devil Saber. You are extremely honored to die under the Devil Saber as food for the Devil God!”

Cui Hao’s gaze grew colder and colder, gradually turning into a demonic eye, emitting a terrifying demonic aura from his body.

“The appearance of the Devil Saber has caused a loss of life!”

Cui Hao chanted an incantation, and waves of pitch-black devil energy emitted from the devil saber. An even more terrifying thing happened. A figure walked out of the devil saber, his entire body pitch-black.

“Chatterbox!”

“Who released me? What dense essence energy!”

The black gases turned into a human figure, and demonic energy wrapped around the black figure.

“Demon Sovereign, this junior requests one thing from you. I want to use your power to kill this brat!”

Cui Hao respectfully bowed to the black shadow. It was actually the owner of the demonic saber, the Demon Sovereign!

“Little brat, you know the rules if you want me to take action!”

As Gungun Devil Sound appeared, the Devil Qi on the Devil Sovereign’s body became denser and denser, almost drowning out the surrounding space.

“This junior knows the rules. As long as you can kill him, I am willing to lend you ten years of life and a 10,000-year-old Blood Stalk as a price.”

Cui Hao gritted his teeth. As long as he could kill Ye Feng, it was all worth it. If he lost ten years of life, he could at most return to eat some heavenly materials and earth treasures, as well as take some pills that could prolong his life.

On the other hand, this 10,000-year-old Blood Tripod was going to bleed profusely. Although Cui Jia’s foundation was rich, the 10,000-year-old ingredients of spirit medicines were extremely rare.

“It’s getting worse and worse. Killing an ant-like character and bringing me out is really disgracing my reputation as a Demon Sovereign!”

The Demon Sovereign was extremely disdainful. Although he was able to obtain a ten-year lifespan, a 10,000-year-old Blood Ginseng did not seem to be happy.