348: C348 Extermination

C348 Extermination

"You … Who the hell are you? Why are you interfering with my business! "

Zhang Yunfan looked flustered as she slowly retreated.

As he stepped back, he hid his left hand behind his back and gestured.

The two people who were pressing the tips of their swords against Mo Qingtong and Leng Canyue's necks immediately reacted in anger. They grabbed at Mo Qingtong and the other woman with their palms.

At this moment …

Two sword lights suddenly fell from the sky!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Under everyone's gazes, the two people who were holding the swords against the necks of Leng Canyue and Mo Qingtong stiffened!

A line of blood fell straight down from their foreheads …

Before the crowd could react, with a "pu" sound, the two bodies were split in half!

As blood sprayed out, both sides let out a scream and kept on retreating!

"Clang!"

Ye Chenfeng sheathed his sword and said lightly, "You can try it, whether it's your sword or mine."

Suddenly, the group of people surrounding the Frozen Soul Sect disciples all dispersed.

"Morning Wind!" Mo Qingtong and Leng Canyue looked at Ye Chenfeng with a little resentment.

When the rest of the Frozen Soul Sect heard this name, they were stunned for a moment.

"It's Ye Chenfeng, Yan Wu City's Ye Chenfeng!"

"No wonder. Other than him, who else would have such awe-inspiring charm?!"

"Too strong, much stronger than the legends say!"

At this point, Zhang Yunfan yelled out crazily, "Attack together! Kill him!"

The group of Saint Devil Sect disciples finally reacted, they raised their swords and sabers and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng!

Ye Chenfeng's footsteps were neither fast nor slow. He grabbed the tree branch and casually pulled it out, hitting the person in the chest.

"Bam!"

The man's chest was caved in, and he screamed as he was sent flying.

"Hu!"

The tree branch whistled through the air and flew to the other side, sending another person flying.

In front of these branches, these vicious and overbearing demonic path martial artists were like scarecrows.

Anyone who touched that tree branch would have their tendons fractured and their bones fractured, causing blood to spurt out madly!

Within a few breaths of time, more than ten Saint Devil Sect's warriors had their muscles and bones broken. They laid on the ground and started to scream!

The only one who could stand was Zhang Yunfan!

"Morning Wind!"

Leng Canyue and Mo Qingtong, along with the Frozen Soul Sect's disciples, ran over while cheering.

Ye Chenfeng nodded at the crowd and greeted them.

After that, his gaze was cast coldly towards Zhang Yunfan, whose legs were still trembling.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? I'll grant you that wish." Ye Chenfeng left the branch in his hand and slowly walked towards Zhang Yunfan.

The corner of Zhang Yunfan's eyes twitched, and shouted crazily: "Bastard, you dare to touch Saint Devil Sect's people? You dare to kill your father? Do you know who the fuck I am? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yunfan's vision blurred and she instantly lost sight of the white-clothed youth.

In the next moment, an irresistible force came from his back, pressing half of his body into the soil.

Ye Chenfeng put a foot on the back of Zhang Yunfan's head and said coldly, "Who the fuck are you? I'm not the least bit interested."

"What I'm interested in is how you're going to die."

A humming sound came from below.

It was the sound of Zhang Yunfan's struggling.

However, because his head was caved in and his mouth was filled with mud, he could not hear anything clearly.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Zhang Yunfan's head was stepped on and she was unable to move. She could only use both of her hands to grab onto the ground, trying to prop herself up.

Unfortunately, the foot that stepped on the back of his head was like a mountain, crushing him into a wave of despair.

"Since you're not willing to speak, I'll choose a method of death for you."

Ye Chenfeng said indifferently and let go of his right foot.

The moment he let go of his right foot, Zhang Yunfan immediately stood up, "Bastard Wang, if you dare to touch me, you'll die a horrible death …"

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Before Zhang Yunfan could finish her words, she saw blood dripping from the sky and two of her arms fell to the ground.

The next moment, indescribable pain struck. Zhang Yunfan's vision went black as despair welled up in her heart, "Mine …" Those are my arms! "

"This person is a demon, a devil!"

In the moment of Zhang Yunfan's despair, an enormous force rushed over from the front and instantly shattered all of his ribs on his chest.

Soon after, the huge force brought him into the air and flew backwards.

Just when his body was about to hit the only large stone nearby …

Ye Chenfeng raised his right foot and kicked one of the swords on the ground into the air.

With a swooshing sound, the sword pierced through Zhang Yunfan's heart and nailed him to the huge rock.

Zhang Yunfan, who had been nailed to a large rock, started to bleed profusely and droop her head …

Complete and utter death!

The group of Saint Devil Sect warriors who were still screaming on the ground all covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng's gaze had already landed on them!

"I am not a bloodthirsty person, but you all deserve to die."

Ye Chenfeng said indifferently as he gently stepped on the ground with his right foot.

"Hu!"

The power of the Ice Soul Astral Soul surged out, and a bone-piercing cold aura swept out in all directions.

The next moment...

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

Within the range of the cold energy, sharp ice cones were thrusting out from the ground one by one, piercing through the bodies of the Saint Devil Sect warriors on the ground and lifting them high up in the air!

Blood dripped from the ice hammers, staining the ice red!

The group from Frozen Soul Sect felt their hairs stand on end. They looked at Ye Chenfeng with fear in their eyes!

Although they knew that the people who were killed by Saint Devil Sect deserved to die, looking at this scene, many of the disciples of Frozen Soul Sect were scared witless, unable to stop themselves!

Ye Chenfeng slowly turned around and smiled at Mo Qingtong and Leng Canyue: "Are you guys okay?"

"Why did you come to the Black Wind Triangle Region?"

Leng Canyue glared at him and patted his shoulder lightly. "Do you still remember us?"

"We treated you as a friend, but you just left in secret without saying a word!"

Mo Qingtong shrugged her shoulders and said, "That's right. Someone has a guilty conscience and wants his father to give something to us. That way, it can make up for the guilt in his heart."

"You don't even have to say goodbye before you turn around and leave. Hehe, how cool."

Ye Chenfeng smiled apologetically and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't do that again!"

Leng Canyue and Mo Qingtong looked at each other and giggled.

Then, Leng Canyue said with a strange tone, "That's not right, Chen Feng. You have been out for a few months. Why are you only at Black Wind Triangle Region now?"

"Sister Qingmian and I have been in the Frozen Soul Sect for a while. We even ran to the edge of the Black Wind Triangle Region for the trial. Why are you …"

Ye Chenfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I have something on the way, I was delayed."

"Right, where are Qing Chen, brother Lan, and the others?"

Mo Qingtong smiled charmingly and said: "My brother went to Ancient Sword Gate, and Lan Yutang went to Fire Cloud Valley."

"We've already become the core disciples of the three great sects …"

"Speaking of which, all of this is because of you … In order to build good relations with you, the three major sects, as long as it is someone who is related to you, would fight for it! "

With that, Mo Qingtong put two fingers under Ye Chenfeng's chin and said flirtatiously, "Speak, little brother, how do you want us to thank you?"

"Cough, cough, cough …" Sister Qingming, don't joke with me. " Ye Chenfeng coughed a few times and gently pushed away Mo Qingtong's hand.

Although he knew that Mo Qingtong had a bold way of speaking, he was still quite enchanted by her teasing.

Seeing this, the surrounding group of Frozen Soul Sect disciples all snickered.

"That's right …"

Leng Canyue said with a strange expression, "Xiu-Er …" They went to the Taiqing Sect. "

"What?" Ye Chenfeng was stunned.

Mo Qingtong sighed and said, "Not long after you left, Nangong Xiuer left a letter saying that she went to Taiqing Sect."

"A month after she left, the Black Wind Triangle Region sent a messenger to the Nan Gong Family saying that they saw Xiu-Er at the Black Wind Triangle Region and sent someone to escort her out."

"This girl's courage is truly great …"

Saying that, Mo Qingtong quickly glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said with a bit of regret, "We …" We also thought about going to the Taiqing Sect, but unfortunately, she didn't have the courage or talent to do so. "

"Based on my calculations, she should be in Taiqing Sect by now."

"Oh." Ye Chenfeng raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

The black clouds converged together, seeming to have turned into Nangong Xiuer, and smiled at him while covering her mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly turned extremely strange.

Everyone stopped talking.

Suddenly, the sound of something tearing through the air rang out. A streak of seven-colored light was approaching from afar.

An old man with a long beard and two youths descended from the sky.

"Grand Preceptor's uncle!"

A group of Frozen Soul Sect disciples cheered as they went forward to welcome him.

The old man's expression darkened as he looked around at the tragic sight around him.

His gaze was like a sharp knife, piercing towards Ye Chenfeng!

"Who are you? "Why did you use such a cruel method to kill all of these Saint Devil Sect's disciples?"

The long-bearded old man's face was filled with anger, he said sinisterly: "Do you know that by doing this, you will completely worsen the relationship between our Frozen Soul Sect and Saint Devil Sect?!"

Mo Qingtong frowned and said, "Grand Preceptor's uncle, Chen Feng did it to save us. Regarding this matter …"

"Shut up!" The old man with a long beard said lightly: "Even if you guys have a conflict with Saint Devil Sect's men, just expel them."

"Is there really a need to kill Saint Devil Sect and the others?"

"If you do this, how can we, the Frozen Soul Sect, explain it to Saint Devil Sect?!"

"How are your methods any different from the Devil Dao?"

A Frozen Soul Sect disciple pulled on the old man's sleeves, gave him a look and said: "Grand Preceptor's uncle, it's not what you think, he's Ye …"

"You shut up too!" The old man with a long beard and fluttering hair bellowed angrily, scaring the group of Frozen Soul Sect disciples to the point of turning them into mutes.

A young man behind the old man sneered and said, "This kid probably wants to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, so he went all out to kill him, right?"1

"How preposterous … You must have had a good fight, since you angered a Demonic Sect like Saint Devil Sect, the consequences would be hard for us, the Frozen Soul Sect, to deal with! "

Leng Canyue and Mo Qingtong's faces were instantly covered in frost.

On the other hand, Ye Chenfeng only frowned slightly and did not say anything.

When the old man with a long beard saw that Ye Chenfeng did not utter a word, the anger on his face intensified: "Who the hell are you?"

"If you don't speak now, this old man can only take you down and take you back to the Frozen Soul Sect!"

Ye Chenfeng slightly raised his head and indifferently said: "Yan Wu City, Ye Chenfeng."

The entire hall was silent.

Needle drop audible...

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