Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yi Feng bid farewell to the five elders one by one, but they all said a bunch of strange things. Something about not embarrassing the Sacred Ground and not being bullied! Yi Feng felt that the five elders were more like his master than the old man.
In the midst of the strange words, Yi Feng was also tricked into looking for Elder Zhao in a daze. What surprised Yi Feng was that Elder Zhao really found the Bai family's grimoire. And threw it to Yi Feng. Yi Feng took the grimoire that the Bai family regarded as more important than their lives. He couldn't help but open it curiously to see what was so special about it. What surprised Yi Feng was that this grimoire was actually just a piece of yellowed blank paper. There was nothing on it.
This made Yi Feng extremely puzzled. He thought to himself, could there be pirated copies in this world? And the pirated copies were too good! Apart from the cover, it looked decent. It was blank inside. Those unscrupulous pirates on Earth would at most leave half of it blank.
Elder Zhao seemed to know Yi Feng's doubts, he explained: "This grimoire should be related to bloodline. Without the bloodline of the Bai family, there will be no words! "
When Yi Feng heard Elder Zhao's words, he felt that it was very strange. It was actually related to bloodline. Yi Feng was thinking about whether he should let Bai Hanxue bleed next time and see what this thing was. But after thinking about it, he gave up. Even if he saw the contents, it was hard to guarantee that only the Bai family could cultivate it. Then the gains would not make up for the losses.
The Bai family's grimoire was trash in the Sacred Ground, so Elder Zhao simply gave it to Yi Feng.
Yi Feng took the Bai family's grimoire and thought that if he gave this grimoire to Bai Hanxue, would that woman give herself to him? Yi Feng thought that it was very possible. After all, he was so handsome. Yi Feng thought of Bai Hanxue's pair of extremely seductive legs and felt a slight anger in his heart.
Yi Feng respectfully listened to Elder Zhao's teachings before leaving the Sacred Ground.
… ….
After Yi Feng went down the mountain, he was not in a hurry. Most of the time was used to fuse the Art of Combat and the Evil Emperor's inheritance. However, this greatly reduced his speed.
However, the excitement of this trip was indescribable. Not to mention that his Art of Combat, Art of Combat and the Art of the Evil Emperor's Art of the Art of the Evil Emperor made him feel that he was dreaming. Every single one of them was a perverted existence. After Yi Feng returned to the capital, his confidence in the face the enemy had Art of the Art of the Sea Sea.
Yi Feng walked on and off for three days. In the end, a few people attracted his attention. It was not because these people were handsome, nor was it because they were strong or ugly. What caught Yi Feng's attention was the symbol of the golden eagle on their arms.
Yi Feng could not forget that it was this sect that broke his meridians and even wanted to kill Qin Yi. Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger also emerged. Looking at these middle-aged men who had not yet reached the General Realm, his figure flashed and blocked in front of them. His eyes were cold as he looked at them.
The people of the Golden Eagle Sect had originally come to the river to fetch water. When they saw a young man suddenly appear and block them, they could not help but be angry. No one had ever dared to block the way of the Golden Eagle Sect. Especially when they looked at the handsome young man in front of them, they felt a sense of jealousy.
"Boy, you are blocking my way!" The leading man walked in front of Yi Feng and wanted to slap Yi Feng's face with his hand.
"Take your claws away!" Yi Feng said faintly.
The leading man was stunned. He did not expect that someone would dare to talk to him like this. He immediately became angry and his hand was still going to slap Yi Feng's face. "Boy, do you know who I am? I am … Ah …"
However, before he could finish his words, he cried out in pain. His claws were clasped by Yi Feng's hand. He was in so much pain that he turned his back. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
The people of the Golden Eagle Sect behind him saw that their boss was in so much pain. One by one, they pulled out their sharp swords and pointed at Yi Feng, shouting, "Boy, let go of our boss!"
"Let go? Then let go! "After Yi Feng finished speaking, he pushed his hand fiercely and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. The leading man screamed and fell to the ground. A few of his front teeth were broken. Blood splattered all over the ground.
"Boss!" The people of the Golden Eagle Sect were shocked. Looking at their boss's miserable state, they all felt a chill in their hearts. They hurried forward to help their boss.
"Wind (Let) go!" It was obvious that the leading man's mouth was leaking air. It was almost impossible to hear what he was saying.
When the people of the Golden Eagle Sect saw that their boss had become like this, they all looked at Yi Feng furiously and shouted, "Boy, who are you? How dare you provoke our Golden Eagle Sect! "
Yi Feng looked at the people of the Golden Eagle Sect with disdain and said faintly, "I am bullying your Golden Eagle Sect. What can you do to me?"
"F * ck … Brothers, go and kill this boy!" The people of the Golden Eagle Sect were furious. One by one, they waved their sharp swords and slashed at Yi Feng.
"You overestimate yourself!" Yi Feng sneered. His figure flashed and directly ignored their attacks. The Slender Tiger Sword drew a line and pierced towards the throat of the leading man. The leading man looked at Yi Feng's sharp sword in the blink of an eye. His eyes were wide open and he wanted to dodge in horror, but he found that there was no way to avoid it. In the blink of an eye, Yi Feng's sharp sword pierced his throat. He opened his eyes wide and could not believe that his life was over.
But even so, when Yi Feng pulled out the sharp sword, blood spurted out and stained the ground red, and he slowly fell to the ground. His eyes were still wide open and he died with a grievance.
When the people of the Golden Eagle Sect saw their boss die like this, they were all shocked. They looked at Yi Feng with strange eyes.
"Kill him!" The people of the Golden Eagle Sect shouted in horror and waved their sharp swords to stab at him.
Yi Feng sneered. The Slender Tiger Sword in his hand shone brightly and he used his body movement skill to meet them.
"Ah … Ah …"
Several screams were heard. Several people could not even block one of Yi Feng's moves. Their blood stained the ground and they were no longer alive.
The remaining few people only then realized how terrifying Yi Feng was. Their eyes were filled with horror and they began to flee in panic.
"Run? Can you run? "
Yi Feng's figure turned into a shadow. The Slender Tiger Sword easily harvested lives. In the midst of the screams, people fell down one by one.
In the end, Yi Feng's figure blocked the last person who was trembling. Yi Feng pointed his sword at his throat.
"Master! Please let me go. I have an eighty-year-old mother, a wife and children! Please let me go! "
Yi Feng looked at him with disdain. It was a miracle that a person like you could get a wife.
"Let me ask you a question!" Yi Feng said lightly.
"Master, please ask. I will tell you everything I know!" The man's forehead was sweating and his whole body was trembling.
"Are there people of the Golden Eagle Sect beside you?"
"Yes! And … Ah … "
Before the man could finish his words, Yi Feng's sharp sword pierced his throat. His words stopped abruptly. He stared at Yi Feng with his eyes wide open and slowly fell to the ground.
Yi Feng pulled out the Slender Tiger Sword and said to himself, "As long as you answer 'yes', it will be enough!"
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