Chapter 1,253 Condemning 10 Fang Shengzong

Ye Feng sits on the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes and single-handedly blocked the birth of the leader of the Ten Thousand Tribes. He is a hero in the Three Thousand Worlds.

In the eyes of practitioners from all walks of life, what Ye Feng did just now was also correct.

There is no need to be reasonable when dealing with all races.

Just crush them all the way through.

"Ye Feng, you are despicable and shameless!"

The leader of the hunting clan scolded him the most.

"oh."

Ye Feng deliberately lengthened his voice with a smile on his face.

"Still fighting?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Hit you on the head!"

The leader of the hunting tribe cursed angrily.

This is already imminent.

"Since I don't want to fight, I will continue to practice." Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to practice the fourth volume of the "Time Code" with more and more time laws on his body.

The leader of the hunting clan threatened again:

"Ye Feng, don't be complacent."

"One day, we will kill you."

"When the time comes, we will definitely kill the Piaomiao Sect and kill all the disciples who were resurrected by you."

Hearing this, Ye Feng snorted coldly.

The leader of the Hunting Clan has already said that they have more than a hundred people in the Hundred Tribulation Realm, but it will take several years for those in the Hundred Tribulation Realm to recover, and they cannot wake up so quickly.

But now, those who can wake up are the pinnacle saints.

Even if they can cast the fusion secret technique, the strongest one is the celestial fusion secret technique used by the thirty clan leaders. Its combat power is comparable to the first level of Hundred Tribulation Realm, but it is no match for Ye Feng.

"I'm here, and you won't be able to get out for a few years."

Ye Feng grinned.

Hearing this, all the clan leaders were very angry.

However, what Ye Feng said was true.

As long as Ye Feng is here, they won't be able to leave within a few years, and they will have to stay in the sacred mountain of all races.

"I go first."

When Chu Tianlan saw that he didn't need to take action for the time being, his body swayed and turned into a piece of energy that dispersed.

on the ground.

Ye Feng is still practicing.

Sword Master Yuexi always stood aside.

Whoosh whoosh!

The dozen or so saints from the Three Thousand Worlds all landed nearby, chatting with Yuexi Sword Master and not daring to disturb Ye Feng, who was practicing hard.

All major worlds.

Everyone withdrew their gaze again.

This battle is temporarily over.

Piaomiao Sect.

The disciples left the battle gate.

They sat cross-legged by the Spirit Lake, absorbing the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth. While recovering themselves, they continued to analyze the scene of the battle.

From this, the disciples were deeply inspired.

"Madman draws his sword!"

"I must perform it without harming my life and origin."

"If I can do this, my peak combat power will break through the limits and even surpass Junior Sister Mo Ying."

Huo Yunjie thought so in his heart.

not far away.

Mo Ying was sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

"In this battle, I finally realized the limits and shortcomings of my fast sword. Although it is fast, its single-target explosive power is insufficient, and I need to strengthen its single-target explosive power."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to break through the strong defense."

"My own upper limit will also be fixed."

Thinking of this, she started practicing.

Lakeside.

Qiao Jiaxi rolled up her trouser legs and stood in the water, letting the clear lake water cover her ankles and looking at the sky in the distance.

"Super God Fist!"

"This is the direction I want to go in the future."

"And this can greatly increase my combat power."

Having said this, he also began to practice hard.

other places.

Disciples such as Long Tianxing, Yan Ruyu, Li Jiaojiao, Jia Yulan, Wang Pingan, Han Yonghui, etc. are all analyzing their own shortcomings and preparing to make up for them in the shortest possible time.

"The amount of water a barrel can hold depends on the shortest board, not the longest. Only by supplementing the short board can the upward trend continue."

The disciples secretly thought.

…

The Holy Sect of Ten Directions.

The great elder stood on the ground with a serious expression.

He and Ye Feng have a grudge.

This hatred is neither deep nor shallow.

The reason why the two sides became enemies was because the Great Elder of the Shifang Sheng Sect and the Great Elder of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Sect joined forces to deal with Ye Feng and competed for the Jade Fairy Mountain where the Jade God was born. They were considered accomplices.

"Now that Ye Feng's strength is terrifying, I am in danger."

The Great Elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect said solemnly.

He looked at the sect leader's hall in the distance, gritted his teeth, walked over, and knelt in front of the hall.

"Holy Emperor!"

The great elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect shouted.

"What's the matter?"

The voice of the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions came from the hall.

"I am very troubled."

The great elder said solemnly.

"oh?"

The tone of the Holy Emperor of Shifang seemed a little surprised.

"I offended Ye Feng."

After gritting his teeth, the great elder expressed his concerns, his eyes full of solemnity.

The Holy Emperors of the Ten Directions in the hall were silent.

Ye Feng's strength is not as good as him.

However, now Ye Feng has single-handedly blocked all the revived clan leaders in the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Clans, and is a great hero in the hearts of practitioners from all walks of life.

Ye Feng's reputation has become unstoppable.

If Ye Feng targets the Shifang Holy Sect, the Shifang Holy Emperor, as the sect leader, doesn't know how to deal with it.

war?

The Holy Sect of Shifang may bear infamy from all over the world.

No fight?

The Shifang Sacred Sect will be ridiculed even more.

Seeing the silence of the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions, the Great Elder felt a little uneasy and didn't know how the other party was going to deal with this matter.

Before the birth of the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, the conflicts between Ye Feng and the Shifang Sacred Sect were either big or small, and the attention from all walks of life was not high, so they could be suppressed gradually.

But now, it's difficult.

Ye Feng's every move is watched by all the world.

If Ye Feng and the Shifang Sacred Sect are enemies, then there must be many forces on Ye Feng's side and continue to put tremendous pressure on the Shifang Sacred Sect.

A quarter of an hour later.

The voice of the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions sounded:

"Do you have a life-or-death feud?"

The great elder thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"To say they are life-and-death enemies is a bit too much. I got benefits in the beginning and helped the elder of the Sky-Devouring Demon Sect deal with Ye Feng. I was considered an accomplice. There is no enmity between us."

"Then it's not serious." The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions smiled.

"Sect Master, do you have a solution?"

The great elder said in surprise.

"No."

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions responded like this.

Hearing this, the great elder looked embarrassed.

"Then how should we deal with it...or, Sect Master, do you have any suggestions?"

The great elder asked again.

"It's inconvenient for me to interfere in this matter."

The voice of the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions sounded.

next moment.

The main door automatically closes.

Seeing this, the great elder turned pale.

Has the sect leader given up on himself?

Whoosh!

At this time, a ray of light flew out from the main hall of the sect leader and penetrated into the eyebrows of the great elder, protecting his soul.

"This is...a life-saver!"

"The sect master has not given up on me!"

The Grand Elder of Shifang Sacred Sect was very happy.

"But if the sect master doesn't take action, how can he be Ye Feng's opponent by himself?"

The great elder fell into deep thought.

A few days later.

Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

Ye Feng opened his eyes.

He's stuck.

The fourth volume of the "Time Code" is very difficult to practice. Even now, he has only completed the first part, making the number of time laws exceed 1,200 strands.

Since then, he has hit a wall.

"Almost forgot."

"I came to Three Thousand Worlds to kill the Great Elder of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect and to settle accounts with the Great Elder of the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions."

"The Great Elder of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sect released the clan leaders of all clans and was killed by the hunting clan clan leaders. It is considered as a consequence of his own consequences."

"Now, there is also the Great Elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect."

"This account needs to be settled."

Ye Feng stood up and looked into the distance.

"Target, Shifang Sacred Sect!"

Sword Master Yuexi and others around him heard it clearly, and they all opened their eyes wide, feeling that Ye Feng was too fierce.

He actually wants to go to Shifang Sacred Sect?

Ye Feng and the Great Elder of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Sect, the Great Elder of the Shifang Holy Sect, and the Great Elder of the Hades Holy Sect, Pluto, all have grudges, and all the practitioners present know this.

But, Ye Feng rushed to the Shifang Holy Sect?

Isn't he afraid of being killed by the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions?

Before everyone could think about it, Ye Feng had torn the void apart and disappeared without a trace.