The remaining two Nascent Souls and a strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul came over with murderous intent on his face, which made Ye Feng's body tremble.

With Ye Feng's current state, any strong man in the Nascent Soul realm can kill him.

The old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul laughed and said, "Haha! Ye Feng, you are a genius, but even so, you must die this time. Your artifact is a good thing. The master hopes that after you die, this artifact will be our death gate."

After saying this, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage held a black iron chain and prepared to launch a final attack on Ye Feng.

This black iron chain contains powerful power, and with just one blow, Ye Feng will die without a place to bury him.

Seeing the black iron chain smashing towards Ye Feng's head, the cultivators watching around him shook their heads and sighed.

Another genius is about to fall!

Bang!

Suddenly at this moment, there was a loud bang, and the black iron chain was blocked by the spear in Ye Feng's hand.

Seeing this, the old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul was stunned.

Even Ye Feng had a strange expression at this time, because the spear in his hand had just broken away from his control, and the attack just now was blocked by the spear.

Ye Feng took a breath and said to himself: "Someone is controlling my weapons!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked around.

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage frowned and looked around and asked, "Who dares to stop my death gate from doing things?"

The old man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul looked very ugly. With his strength, he could naturally feel that someone was secretly destroying him just now.

At this moment, a young man came over step by step.

The young man held a big knife in his hand and showed a smile on his face.

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage looked at Yang Feng with a gloomy face and asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Feng held a big knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Are you people from the Gate of Death? Give me a face and let him go!"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage said with a sarcastic look on his face: "This friend is a good thing for his bravery, but you also want to see who we are. Do you want to offend us at the Gate of Death?"

Yang Feng said indifferently: "If the Gate of Death is offended, it will be offended, but this person is my friend and has saved my life, so you can't kill him!"

The old man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage could see that Yang Feng's strength was not simple, but he had no worries in his heart.

You should know that the sect leader of the Death Sect is very strong. Even if Yang Feng is very strong, can he still deal with the three of them?

The old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul said to another person: "Let's kill him first!"

After saying this, the two of them killed Yang Feng.

Faced with the attacks of three powerful people in the Nascent Soul realm, Yang Feng showed a disdainful smile on his face.

Yang Feng held the big knife in his hand and then killed him directly.

Yang Feng's power was very powerful. The attacks of three powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm fell on his big sword, and it seemed that there was no power at all.

The powerful attack caused the three powerful men in the Nascent Soul realm to take several steps, and the blood in their mouths could not be controlled and vomited out.

Yang Feng moved his body and then quickly came to someone's side.

The big knife in Yang Guang's hand slashed over. The powerful man in the Nascent Soul realm was chopped away by him before he could scream.

Soon, Yang Feng killed another powerful man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Seeing Yang Feng killing him, the late-stage Nascent Soul man's face suddenly changed.

The powerful man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul had no time to escape. He gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand to resist Yang Feng's attack.

Yang Feng snorted disdainfully, then held the big knife in his hand and slashed it directly.

With a loud bang, the long sword in the late Nascent Soul hand was immediately chopped into two by Yang Feng.

The powerful force directly caused the late-stage Nascent Soul to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and all the internal organs were shattered by Yang Feng, and then fell to the ground and completely lost their vitality.

At this time, the cultivators around were completely stunned. The young man who suddenly appeared was so terrifying.

One person fought against three powerful Nascent Soul realms, killing a mid-stage immortal cultivator and a late-stage immortal cultivator.

The old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul stared at Yang Feng and shouted: "The strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul!"

The old man flashed, and then he left Yang Feng hundreds of meters away.

At this time, the old man was holding a black iron chain in his hand, his face extremely pale.

Who else can kill the strong men in the late stage of the Nascent Soul so easily?

Yang Feng did not answer the old man's words, but just shook his head and said, "The Gate of Death is nothing more than that!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the old man asked unwillingly: "Who are you?"

Although the old man was very afraid of Yang Feng, he was very unwilling to accept it.

The old man did not expect that Ye Feng could actually know the strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm. From this moment on, he knew that it was impossible for the Gate of Death to kill Ye Feng again.

Yang Feng looked at the old man and smiled and said, "What? Do you want to take revenge on me? Actually, it doesn't matter to tell you. My name is Yang Feng. Your Death Gate can send more strong people to deal with me at any time."

When he heard Yang Feng's words, the old man's face changed suddenly.

The name of the god of death Yang Feng has been circulating in the Xisha for a long time, and now he can only admit that he is unlucky.

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, our door to death has no idea about Mount Tai, please don't blame me!"

This guy is a shameless guy at first glance. He just threatened to kill himself, but now he sees that he is strong, he dare not take action.

Yang Feng was a little disdainful and couldn't even get interested in the idea of ​​killing the other party. He waved his hand and said, "Get out!"

The old man was happy and immediately turned around and ran towards the depths of the sea. He didn't know if he was really scared to escape or went back to bring reinforcements!

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. He had no worries about this gate of death. Now, with his strength, he could no longer threaten him under the demigod.

"Yang Feng!"

Ye Feng behind him looked at Yang Feng tightly.

Yang Feng turned around and smiled and said, "You don't need to thank me. You saved my life in the Monster Mountains!"

Ye Feng showed a confused look. Why didn’t he remember this?

"No matter whether you remember it or not, today it's my kindness!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

Ye Feng nodded, looked at Yang Feng with a hot look, and then his eyes dimmed again. Once upon a time, he regarded the famous god of death Yang Feng as his goal of his growth, so he was grinding all the time.

However, he was lucky and had several encounters during this period. Not only did he become the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Mirror in just two or three years, he also obtained a magic weapon!

Attack-type artifact flame gun.

With the Flame Spear, he can even kill the powerful people in the Nascent Soul Mirror Stage. If it weren't for too many strong people on the other side today, he could even challenge the strong people in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Mirror Stage.

I thought I had surpassed the so-called God of Death Yang Feng, but now it seems that it is really ridiculous.

Yang Feng didn't say much to the other party. After all, the two had no intersection, so he turned around and planned to leave, but after just two steps, he heard Ye Feng's resolute voice.

"Yang Feng, I will try my best to chase you. One day, I will really fight you!"

If it is someone else, you will definitely be angry or depressed. I saved your life. Not only will you not be grateful, but you will also fight me!

However, Yang Feng knew very well that as a person who respects martial arts, he was very eager to fight. Like Ye Feng, he just regarded him as a target.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day!"

Yang Feng grinned and left without looking back.

In the entire town, almost all the cultivators gathered here. They saw the biggest scene in their lives, the battle between several powerful cultivators. Their strength was amazing, especially the killing of two powerful Yuanying Mirror powerhouses, which was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

The two of them looked at Yang Feng's departure back, couldn't help but look at each other, and then quickly left the crowd, as if they were going to report something.

Ye Feng's face was still cold. He took his weapon, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left in another direction. Perhaps this was his last time in the eyes of the world. Perhaps he would appear as a stronger identity in decades, or hundreds of years later. By then, he would definitely fight with the god of death Yang Feng.

...

Half a day later, a small boat like a swordfish flew past the sea. The lightning-like speed scared away the monsters that were appearing nearby.

Yang Feng was lying in the cabin, feeling leisurely. He couldn't help but smile. This shuttle sword was indeed as powerful as the name. His speed was probably considered a level nine monster, but that was nothing more than that.

At this speed, I am afraid that you can reach the next island in one day, and travel for another two days to reach the Flaming Mountain?

"But this thing is indeed very spiritual stone!"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly. He had previously installed a hundred spirit stones, but after driving for only one or two hours, the energy of the spirit stone was exhausted, so he had to put a Yuan crystal inside so that he would not have to stuff it into the spirit stone from time to time.

"Today, many people know that I appeared in the Xisha. I'm afraid that the strong man from Dongzhou will receive the news soon! Lu Qingshan hated me so much that he hated me. Maybe he would come to the Xisha in person!"

Yang Feng murmured to himself, then smiled and said, "It seems that it won't take long to fight the demigod. I really don't know if my current strength can resist the attack of the demigod strongman."

In fact, the reason why he expressed his identity today was intentional.

Now his power of ice water has been greatly improved. The meaning of ice and snow lotus is that as long as he practices in seclusion and gives him enough time, he should be able to become a demigod power within three or five years.

However, Yang Feng vaguely felt that with his current strength, it seemed that it was not difficult to fight with the powerful demigod!
Chapter completed!