1248: C1248 Borrowing a Knife to Kill Someone

C1248 Borrowing a Knife to Kill Someone

"Demon Clan Expert!"

"Why would a Demon King intrude into my Human Clan and commit murder?"

Sensing the overwhelming killing intent, Mo Gaokun and the other three instantly turned pale.

"Ye Feng... "Shameless, you guys did it on purpose."

When they thought about Ye Feng's intimate look just now, their faces were as unsightly as they could get, and they were able to roughly guess what had happened.

The resentful Mo Gaokun wished that he could tear Ye Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces, but it was already too late, the Wild Prisoning King was a genuine Spirit Demon King, his demonic energy was like an autumn wind sweeping across the land, bringing with it a cold killing intent, the rumbling pressure was something they could not stop.

Zheng Shengheng and the others felt that the situation was not good, and immediately ran away. They no longer had that arrogant look from before, and each one of them looked more miserable than the other.

"Little brother, big cousin, the demon is fierce, you guys go ahead and block for a while, I will go ask for reinforcements from the sect." Even with Zhong Lee in tow, Ye Feng's speed was still incomparable to an ordinary Emptiness Realm Expert. As he spoke, he shot out a distance of several hundred and fifty meters, leaving the five people who had yet to completely regain their senses far behind.

"Ye Feng, you will die a horrible death! I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes!" The Giant Spirit Sword Sect lady in green, Zhou Ruoyun, had a sinister look on her face.

"Big Cousin, you and I have grown up together. We have the best relationship, so you must protect yourself well. You must not die here, okay?"

Ye Feng did not forget to turn his head and reveal a cunning smile, he heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he delayed for a moment, he would be able to enter the Starlight City, there would be experts from the Human Clan protecting that place, so the Wild Prisoning King did not dare be rash.

"Despicable brat, I will not rest until you are dead. Even if I have to kill you at the ends of the earth!"

Seeing the smile on Ye Feng's face, the five people were even more furious. This guy was too sinister, luring wolves into a house, borrowing a knife to kill someone. His smile was even more vulgar, and could not be more disgusted.

However, in the eyes of the two Wild Prisoning King s, the five people that appeared were undoubtedly the reinforcements that Ye Feng had invited, so they had to ambush here to deal with him.

"Hmph …"

Three Ninth Level of Void Stage, two trash with low cultivation, he actually dared to attack him, the Spirit Demon King?

How reckless!

Boom …

The pressure from all over the sky quickly approached and under extreme anger, Wild Prisoning King made his move. A pitch black claw that seemed to hold up the heavens smashed down and sent Wang Chong, who was the weakest, flying on the spot.

This kid didn't even have time to scream as his body ruthlessly smashed into the rubble, and his corpse was torn into pieces.

"The two Martial Cultivator s, a man and a woman … It should be someone from the Giant Spirit Sword Sect. Senior Wild King, kill them first. " His gaze shifted, and Xuan Ying saw Chen Yu and Zhou Ruoyun dressed in robes embroidered with large swords, instantly recalling the conversation they had about Ye Feng.

It was said that he was some kind of head disciple of the Blood Dragon Flag and his uncle was the owner of the Extreme Fire Fort.

It was precisely because there were a few sects backing him up that this Human Clan Bloke with the surname Ye was able to act so arrogantly within the City of Endlessness and kill these demon clan geniuses.

"Hmph …" A mere fourth-grade trash sect dared to provoke the Monster race?

Die!

Receiving Xuan Ying's reminder, a strong killing intent flashed past Wild Prisoning King's eyes. He activated his iron claws without the slightest mercy, grabbing towards the center of Chen Yu's back.

The terrifying power of the claw was enough to shatter several boulders that were in between the two of them.

Chen Yu was scared witless, he wanted to shout out that he had nothing to do with Ye Feng, he wanted to let Spirit Demon King know, they were tricked by Ye Feng, but under the cover of the astonishing Spirit Demon power, they could not make a sound.

The Ninth Level of Void Stage he was so proud of, in front of a true King Stage Expert, didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

"Junior Sister …" "Save me!"

Suddenly, Chen Yu's body shook, and from his mouth … Blood sprayed wildly.

A huge, pitch-black claw had already grabbed his body and squeezed fiercely, twisting all the bones and muscles of Chen Yu's body into a ball of hemp. Blood mixed with broken internal organs splattered everywhere.

If he fought to the death, as an elite disciple of the Giant Spirit Sword Sect, Chen Yu would have been able to withstand one blow from the Wild Prisoning King. The truth was that although his cultivation was high, his battle experience was pitifully low.

"Useless thing, it can't even withstand a single blow!"

The Wild Prisoning King smirked, after killing Chen Yu with his claw, he turned to look at Zhou Ruoyun who had lost face.

Whoosh …

In the moment of life or death, and Zhou Ruoyun had finally defeated their fear with their survival instinct. They attacked at the same time, their Sword Qi intersecting each other and striking out with their strongest attack.

In front of such a Demonic Lord, how could the two dare to hold back even a little.

The sword intent surged, especially the fact that Zheng Shengheng's attack carried an extremely tyrannical intent of fire, as the raging flames actually blocked the gigantic claw unleashed by the Wild Prisoning King for a moment.

"Big Cousin, Big Cousin, run if you can't take it anymore. Don't fight those two demon clan bastards head on. Remember, keep the useful body. In the future, kill all the disciples and relatives of that old bird!"

Ye Feng's "good intentions" reminder came from several hundred meters ahead.

"God damn, if I let you run away, then this Demon King will not have the surname Wang …" No prisoners! " When Ye Feng shouted, it was as if a ladle of oil had been poured onto the flame, causing the killing intent on Wild Prisoning King to become extremely dense.

The two of them were instantly suppressed until their faces turned pale, and they hastily retreated.

When they raised their heads to look, the figures of Ye Feng and Zhong Lee were already extremely blurry, so much so that their shadows could no longer be seen.

"Damn it..." "Damn it, the foolish demi-humans fell for this brat's trap …" Mo Gaokun gritted his teeth and roared angrily towards the sky.

Ye Feng and Zhong Lee ran even faster than rabbits. The most infuriating thing was that the two of them stopped a few times on the way, but even so, even if ran as fast as he could, he wouldn't be able to run faster than the two of them.

Encountering an invincible opponent, he didn't need to run faster than his opponent, but he did need to run faster than his teammates. Without a doubt, he couldn't do that.

As long as the furious Demon King took care of Zheng Shengheng and the rest who were still resisting, the next would probably be his …

Phew...

A few miles away, Ye Feng and Zhong Lee finally stopped in their tracks. They no longer had to worry about the battle that would break out behind them.

There were King Stage Expert guarding the city. As long as Wild Prisoning King dared to come close to a certain distance, his demonic powers would naturally attract the attention of the experts in the city. At that time, the Demon King would have no choice but to come back.

"Brother Ye, these few" relatives "of yours are really loyal …" Zhong Lee let out a long sigh of relief and laughed, as he joked.

"That's only natural. With blessings, I'll enjoy it. With adversity, we'll share the same fate."

Ye Feng looked back and sneered in his heart.

The three sects did not give up, and actually colluded with to ambush and kill him in various parts of the Starlight City? In that case, how could he blame himself for killing with a knife and ruthlessly using force?

Swish!

Just as the two were discussing about this, an unusual sound suddenly came from above the city walls. Immediately after, a pitch-black afterimage flew into the air, rapidly flying toward the Broken Cloud Stream.

The afterimage's speed was extremely fast.

His body did not stop at all. While he was still in midair, he pointed forward with his finger. An azure sword intent pierced through the clouds, slicing through the air towards the distance.

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold.

Without a doubt, this was the doing of the King Stage Expert within the city.2

Was it because the Spirit Demon King's aura was being released from Wild Prisoning King's body that triggered the King's senses, or was it because the remaining three from the three sects activated some sort of signal for help? In this way, perhaps Mo Gaokun and the others could successfully survive …

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