(Free) The monks who came in pursuit gathered more and more, and finally nearly ten thousand monks all concentrated here.
Ye Feng looked at all the cultivators.
"Yefeng, you can't be too selfish, if you eat meat, you should also give us a mouthful of soup." A monk spoke up, putting pressure on Yefeng, wanting him to hand over some of the treasures. In their eyes, Yefeng, who had entered the ancient ruins first, would surely sweep away all the treasures inside.
"Hmph, wanting a treasure, huh?" Ye Feng looked at these cultivators with ill intentions.
"Hand over the treasure, and I'll spare your life today. Otherwise, humph! With so many cultivators joining hands, do you think you have a way to save yourself?" The speaker was also an unknown disciple of some sect.
"Alright, three-second countdown begins!" Ye Feng shouted loudly. Since the world has chosen to oppose me, then I will slaughter the entire world.
Ye Feng's anger also rose, he found that many of the Wang Hai Pai disciples were mixed in with the cultivators, and they were staring at the three of them with a fierce gaze. In the face of temptation from treasure, what camaraderie between fellow sect members? That was all nonsense. Since it was like this, then don't blame me for not being polite.
Three!
Two!
One!
"It's time, come and take your lives!" Ye Feng charged at the monks and launched an attack.
"Don't panic, we have so many people, just one Ye Feng, killing him is still too easy." Someone stirred up the crowd, intending to confront Ye Feng together.
"Slap!" Ye Feng's hand holding the Fan Tian Seal suddenly slapped the leading cultivator to death.
"Yefeng, you dare to kill someone!"
"Nonsense! Am I supposed to wait here for you to come and kill me?"
"Sanlang, take action, don't leave any survivors!" Ye Feng withdrew the Fan Tian Seal and gave Sanlang his first combat order.
"Take this!" Sanlang's iron chain swung in a circle and charged towards the monk.
"What's going on!" The monks were suddenly flustered and panicked. Earlier, when they saw Ye Feng and the other two standing beside the Wolf Head Monster, they all felt it was very strange. Why didn't the Wolf Head Monster kill the three of them? Now that they see the Wolf Head Monster following Ye Feng's orders and charging over here...
The power of Langtou Guai is something everyone has witnessed; one man guards the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it.
"Run!" The monks retreated without a fight, no one was foolish enough to directly confront the wolf-headed monster, this was not a fair fight at all, staying behind would be a one-sided slaughter.
Only to see Sanlang's feet exert force on the ground, his huge body flew towards the top of the crowd with a whoosh, and the iron chain in his hand brought up a cluster of blood flowers, countless monks fell to the ground.
It's too terrifying, this wolf-headed monster not only has a high cultivation base, but it can also fly.
The monks hastily drove their flying swords and fled in all directions, gathering together to run, simply becoming the living targets of the wolf-headed monster.
There were also masters who had evil intentions, flying towards Ye Feng and the other two, wanting to take advantage of the Wolf Head Monster's pursuit of other cultivators to attack them, perhaps they could gain control over Ye Feng and obtain the treasure, then control the Wolf Head Monster.
"Ka-chak!" Ye Feng showed no courtesy, and both the Fan Tian Seal and the Mourning Soul Bell appeared at once.
In an instant, more than a dozen monks died and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.
Witnessing this tragic scene, some monks were unwilling to give up and released the magic weapons in their hands, attacking the three of them, but they were all unexpectedly shattered by Ye Feng's Ban Tian Seal.
A Taoist held up a large and old-fashioned umbrella, covering his entire body under it.
"Hmph!" The large umbrella shook, but it withstood the Heaven-Defying Seal.
Ye Feng struck several times in a row, but the Fan Tian Seal was ineffective. It seemed that this was also an invaluable treasure, and cultivators who possessed such treasures were not limited to Ye Feng alone.
That monk was overjoyed to see that the treasure in Ye Feng's hand, which he relied on most, couldn't hurt him. With a surge of spiritual energy, the large umbrella instantly grew larger, covering dozens of monks nearby, and then dozens of people walked towards Ye Feng together under the large umbrella.
"Hmph! With an umbrella, you're just a joke, Hsu Hsien!" Waiting for the large umbrella to slowly approach, Ye Feng held the Tulong Knife and leaped high into the air.
The blade flashed by, and there was no strong collision sound. The big umbrella split in two, and the Tulong knife also killed several monks while falling.
"My treasured artifact!" The monk's eyes turned red with rage as he went berserk, this was the very treasure that their sect leader had personally handed to him before they set out, it was supposed to be his lifeline in the ruins, and now Ye Feng had destroyed it, how could he endure this?!
"Hu!" Ye Feng's Dragon Slaying Knife swept horizontally, releasing a long blade of light that had been infused with all of Ye Feng's spiritual energy. Several dozen cultivators hiding under the large umbrella were cut in half at the waist.
Fresh blood accompanied by internal organs flowing all over the ground, none survived.
The extremely tragic scene caused all the monks who still had thoughts to turn around and run immediately.
There were also some masters who had pretty good magic treasures in their hands, and they all wanted to rely on the magic treasures to fight Ye Feng. Now it seems that there is no possibility at all. Ye Feng's move was ruthless, and he also possessed a magic treasure with extremely strong defensive breaking power.
Everyone sees a commotion and disperses, Ye Feng calls Sanlang back from afar, who is still chasing and killing those monks.
"Ye Feng, isn't this too cruel?" Mei Zhi couldn't bear to see so many cultivators die at Ye Feng's hands.
"They all deserve to die, who asked them to be ill-intentioned and still want to rob Big Brother." Zhen Xuetian didn't think much of it.
"I'm afraid the forces behind these cultivators will cause you trouble in the future." Mei Zhi's eyebrows furrowed, this time Ye Feng had gone on a killing spree, from entering the Great Plains to now, probably hundreds of cultivators had died at his hands, not even sparing disciples under the Nine States' respected masters.
"That can't be helped, or should we just surrender and get caught? If that's the case, I'd probably be the one to fall here." Having seen through this world, Ye Feng was not a hesitant person.
Between life and killing, he will absolutely choose killing to preserve his own life.
Look at the wolf-headed monster, Ye Feng had a hard time leaving. The three of them said it was easy to get on and ride the little crane, but the wolf-headed monster's body was really too big. If he got on, he would probably crush the little crane in an instant.
Helpless, Ye Feng could only control the crane to fly slowly, allowing the wolf-headed monster to follow behind.
Who would have thought that the wolf-headed monster was actually riding on the clear wind, and also followed behind the three people, only the flying height was much lower than the immortal crane, but the speed was not too slow either.
This discovery delighted Ye Feng, who rode the crane to the outskirts of the Great Plains.
The mist that had shrouded the vast plain had dispersed, revealing a brilliant blue sky.
The three flying in the sky did not encounter any more trouble and arrived at the halfway point of the Great Plains in a little over a day.
At this time, some monks began to appear from the outer periphery of the Great Plains, hastily driving various magical treasures towards the direction of the ruins. After seeing the three people, they all inquired about the situation of the ruins.
Ye Feng observed that these cultivators' cultivation had all surpassed the Refining Qi stage, indicating that the Great Plains' seal had completely lost its effect.
He didn't dare tell the truth, so Ye Feng just said that everything inside the ruins was destroyed and the monks gained nothing, so they left.
The cultivator who blocked Ye Feng's path was hesitant, but he didn't dare to act rashly because of the wolf-headed monster behind Ye Feng. Anyone who had cultivated to this point wasn't blind and could see that the wolf-headed monster behind Ye Feng was a terrifying guy, so they didn't dare to make things difficult for Ye Feng.
A few days later, Ye Feng returned to the outskirts of the Great Plains and arrived at the reporting station set up by Wang Hai Pai. According to the rules of Wang Hai Pai, disciples must report here before entering the Great Plains, and also when they return.
Stop the crane, there is still a distance from the reporting place of Wang Hai Pai, Ye Feng and two women come down.
Ye Feng looked at Mei Zhi Ruo and Zhen Xue Tian, his expression serious as he said: "Mei Shifu, younger cousin, this time entering the ancient ruins, it can be said that only the three of us gained something, so I won't say much about the consequences. I believe you've both experienced a lot and should understand, so after we leave, we must unify our words. Inside, we didn't gain anything except for this pig-killing knife in my hand. As for the clothes on younger cousin's body, it's likely no one will recognize them, so there shouldn't be any big deal."
The two women nodded to Ye Feng at the same time, and they both understood the pros and cons of the situation. If they said that they had both obtained the treasure, there would be endless trouble.
"There's another thing, the two of you are not yet skilled enough to protect yourselves, so I'll keep the treasure sword and ancient zither for now. Unless absolutely necessary, let's just leave them with me for the time being, lest we reveal our tracks when we go out." What Ye Feng said made sense, as the three of them entering the ancient ruins together was a well-known fact, and they would have to explain it when they returned to the Wanghai Sect.
Even if you put the treasure sword in a storage bag, it's not safe and will still be discovered. This kind of storage bag is the lowest level and has no defensive function, anyone can open it.
"Alright, I'll follow Big Brother's words." Zhen Xuetian and the other two liked that treasured sword, but she wasn't someone who didn't understand things either.
Ye Feng looked at Mei Zhi Ruo, perhaps Mei Zhi Ruo didn't trust him, and what he did would make Mei Zhi Ruo unhappy.
Mei Zhi Ruo didn't hesitate, "Mm, I think so too. Once Snow Tian and I have enough self-defense capabilities, we'll come back for the treasure sword."
Mei Zhi Ruo's trust made Ye Feng feel relieved. Logically speaking, Ye Feng didn't have the right to ask Mei Zhi Ruo to do this, but for his own safety, he had no choice but to do so.
Three people walked and talked, Zhen Xuetian suddenly remembered Ye Feng's disappearance in the ruins, and asked.
Ye Feng didn't say a word, he just asked Mei Qiruo and Zhen Xuetian to put their hands in his palms.
In the midst of the two women's bewilderment, Ye Feng took the two women into his inner world.
"How amazing, where is this?" Zhen Xuetian exclaimed in surprise.
Mei Zhi's normally expressionless face also showed surprise.
"This is a space within my body, where I can freely enter and exit, and bring in various objects, including people."
The two women saw an ancient zither and a precious sword laid out on the ground, along with an iron chain.
"It's just too monotonous, it would be better if some flowers and grass were planted." Zhen Xuetian said, looking at the bare ground.
Ye Feng didn't care, what's the use of being handsome, the key is to save his life at critical moments, and this place belongs to him, others can't come in, whatever treasure he gets in the future, he'll put it here, not only convenient to use but also safe.
The novelty had passed, and there was nothing good left. Zhen Xuetian and Mei Zhiruo exited Ye Feng's inner world.
Neither of the two women asked Ye Feng about the origin of this inner world, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and even in the most intimate relationships, it's not good to pry into these things.
But actually Ye Feng was also in a state of confusion. According to Tú Lóng, this spatial treasure should have come from another world.
According to this statement, Ye Feng felt it should be that Moonlight Treasure Box, but wasn't very sure.
"Hiss!" A cold gust of wind blew by, and a ray of light appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's eye.
Ye Feng was chatting with the two women when a sudden situation startled him. With a flicker of thought, the Dragon Slaying Knife appeared in his right hand, while his left hand released a Thunder Exploding Symbol to meet the incoming light.
"Boom!" The explosion of the Thunder Blast Symbol momentarily halted the light from the opposite side.
Ye Feng fell to the ground with the momentum, rolled over, dodged the attack from behind, Fan Tian Yin slammed down towards his back, and the light of the Lamenting Soul Bell faced upwards.