"Stop!"
Ling Yuxin did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so bold as to send Mo Canggu flying in front of everyone. Her expression changed slightly as she immediately stood in front of Ye Chenfeng, afraid that something would happen to him.
"Get out of the way, or I won't be courteous to you!"
The white-haired old man glared at Ling Yuxin with his blood-red eyes like an enraged wolf as he ordered.
The ancestral rhyme emitted from his body brought great pressure to Ling Yuxin, who was a Five Star Dao God, to the point that she could not breathe.
"Mo Feng, don't you dare harm the Saintess!"
Two Half Martial Ancestor gray-robed old women quickly stood in front of Ling Yuxin, helping her to resist the ancestral rhyme emitted by the white-haired old man.
"Protector Mo, kill that brat for me. I want his life!"
Mo Canggu, whose face was completely caved in and several of his teeth were broken, struggled to get up. He pointed at Ye Chenfeng and ordered angrily.
"I'll count to three. Whoever doesn't get out of the way, I'll kill them!"
Mo Feng took a step forward, and a terrifying ancestral rhyme surged towards Ling Yuxin and the other two, forcing them to take three steps back and almost knocking into Ye Chenfeng behind them.
"Protector Mo, it's our fault this time. As long as you're willing to let Chengfeng go, our Kunlun Sacred Ground will only give you an explanation."
Although Ling Yuxin had two Half Martial Ancestor almighty protecting her, the difference in strength between a Half Martial Ancestor and a true Ancestor was too great. If Mo Feng insisted on making a move, they could not stop him at all. Helpless, Ling Yuxin could only speak softly.
"Stinking brat, if you continue talking nonsense, I won't spare you!"
As the Fifth Young Master of the Devil Race, when had Mo Canggu ever suffered such humiliation? At this moment, he only wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng to redeem his face.
"Yuxin, you guys get out of the way. It's just two dogs. I can crush them with one hand!" Ye Chenfeng walked around Ling Yuxin and the other two and slowly walked towards the One-star Devil Ancestor Mo Feng.
"Brat, I guarantee that you'll regret going against me!"
Because Ye Chenfeng had the mirage blood in his body and his strength far surpassed Mo Cang Gu's, Mo Cang Gu could not sense Ye Chenfeng's true cultivation at all. He did not take him seriously and spoke darkly.
"Kneel!"
As soon as Mo Feng's voice fell, a thunderous voice rang in Mo Feng's ears. The voice was so powerful that it caused Mo Feng's soul to tremble and his brain to slow down a little.
In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's right hand, which was filled with 700 billion jin of strength, slammed down on Mo Feng's shoulder. Mo Feng was unable to dodge in time. The terrifying power gushed into Mo Feng's body like a tide that had broken through a dam. The impact caused Mo Feng's knees to buckle, and he fell to his knees, smashing two large pits in the hard ground.
"This, this!"
Witnessing the scene of Mo Feng, a One-star Dao Ancestor, being forced to kneel by Ye Chenfeng with a single slap, the hearts of the two gray-clad old women who despised Ye Chenfeng trembled, and their eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
Ling Yuxin also revealed a look of shock, and the way she looked at Ye Chenfeng changed greatly.
She was surprised that Ye Chenfeng's strength had reached such a level in just over a hundred years.
"You're courting death!"
Mo Feng, who had recovered from his shock, was furious. The blood in his body burned completely. A pitch-black Half Martial Ancestor Blade with powerful Ancestor Intent appeared in his hand. Under the control of his mind, he slashed at Ye Chenfeng.
"Humph, you want to hurt me with a mere Half Martial Ancestor Weapon?"
After cultivating the Invincible Sword Body, Ye Chenfeng's physical body was even stronger. He snorted coldly and stretched out two fingers. Under the gazes of many people who were almost stunned, he caught the Half Martial Ancestor Blade with shocking Ancestor Intent.
"Crack!"
Ye Chenfeng slightly exerted force with his fingers and directly crushed the blade of the Half Martial Ancestor Blade. Then, he slapped down, making Mo Feng, who was struggling to stand up, kneel on the ground again.
"Miss, who is this person? How can his strength be so terrifying?"
The scene of Ye Chenfeng making Mo Feng kneel was shocking enough, but seeing him crush the Half Martial Ancestor Blade with two fingers, the two grey-clothed old women were dumbfounded.
"Chengfeng is a friend that Ye Ming and I made in the Hundred Battles Star Field. As for his identity, I'm not too sure!" Ling Yuxin took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and transmitted her voice.
"Well, where are you going?"
Ye Chenfeng saw from the corner of his eyes that Mo Canggu, who was scared out of his wits, wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape. He summoned the White Dragon Rope, controlled it to bind Mo Canggu's body, and pulled him to his side.
When he met Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes, Mo Canggu's heart trembled, and he braced himself to warn loudly, "You, you can't hurt me. If you hurt me, I guarantee that the Demon Clan will settle the score with you."
"Why are you afraid? Weren't you very arrogant just now? "Ye Chenfeng was unmoved by Mo Canggu's warning and said coldly.
"Sir, this is our fault. Please be magnanimous and let us go. As long as you let us go, I promise that I won't cause trouble for you in the future. "Mo Feng was stunned by the humiliation in his heart. He concealed the killing intent in his eyes and said in a low voice.
"Isn't it too late to admit your mistake now?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said, "Let me send you on your way."
With that, Ye Chenfeng pointed his finger at Mo Feng, whose pupils were dilated and who was defending with all his might.
"You can't …"
Before Mo Feng could finish his words, Ye Chenfeng's finger, which was filled with powerful sword intent, pierced through Mo Feng's defense and pointed at his head.
"Bam!"
Mo Feng's head exploded, and the soul in his head was completely shattered. He fell into a pool of blood and died on the spot.
"Dead, Mo Feng is dead!"
Ling Yuxin and the other two did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so courageous. He really dared to kill Mo Feng, which was tantamount to falling out with the Demon Clan.
"No, don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me!"
Mo Feng's death had completely destroyed Mo Canggu's psychological defense, causing him to kowtow and beg for mercy, begging Ye Chenfeng to spare his life.
"Chengfeng, although this Mo Canggu is hateful, his identity is not simple. Killing him will be very troublesome!" Ling Yuxin shook her head and slowly walked over and advised.
"Do you think there won't be trouble if we let him go?" Ye Chenfeng revealed a faint smile and asked.
"This …"
Although Mo Canggu did not have any backbone, Ling Yuxin knew that he had always been vengeful. If she let him go, he would definitely use all of his power to take revenge on Ye Chenfeng.
"No, no, don't worry. As long as you let me go, I promise not to cause trouble for you. I will also think of a way to deal with Protector Mo's death!" Mo Canggu, who was scared out of his wits, repeatedly promised.
"No need to go through so much trouble!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head, and said unmoved: "If your Demon Clan wants revenge, then come. I will bear it."
With that, Ye Chenfeng pressed one hand on the top of his head, and after forcefully searching his soul, he pointed out a second time, and tapped on Mo Canggu's head. Under his terrified gaze, his head was shattered, and his soul was shattered.
After killing Mo Canggu and Mo Feng consecutively, Ye Chenfeng took back the White Dragon Rope and their belongings, and spat out the True Spirit Sacred Fire to melt their bodies.
"If you're afraid of being implicated by me, I'll leave on my own. I won't implicate you." Looking at Ling Yuxin and the other two who had worried expressions, Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.
"No need, this matter started because of me, so naturally, it will be my Kunlun Sacred Ground's responsibility!" Ling Yuxin looked at Mo Canggu and Mo Canggu who had been burned to ashes, then looked deeply at Ye Chenfeng, and finally made up her mind.
"Holy Maiden …"
"Alright, I've already made up my mind. Don't say anymore!" Ling Yuxin interrupted the two gray-clothed old women, "Let's go back."
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