961: C961 Great Harvest

C961 Great Harvest

Under Xuan Zhenzi's domineering attitude, Mo Yuanzi had no choice but to swallow his anger and leave the Heavenly Forbidden City with the broken army.

This fight that lasted for several days ended with both sides suffering heavy injuries.

Among them, Jiuxuan Palace and Heavenly Sound Mountain were respectively wiped out by the Demon Sect when they were intercepted and killed, with not a single one surviving. Moreover, the three sects of Star Image Sect, Myriad Birds Building, and Heavenly Extreme Hall suffered similarly heavy losses, with more than half of their elite disciples being killed.

Out of the original sixteen high level Void Stage disciples, there were only six left. Even the eldest disciple, Lin Tujue, had almost died.

The Elder of Thunder Rush Temple, Pu Du, had even relied on his Heavenly Thunder Attraction s to successfully destroy the Profound Yin Sect. He was also the only existence amongst all the forces on the right path to defeat a branch of the Devil Sect with his own strength.

Even if it was the Myriad Birds Building, it was only with Ye Feng's help that they were able to regain control of the battlefield, and defeat the Soul Essence Blood Hall in a dangerous fashion.

It was also to the eight demonic sects that this interception was carried out with the greatest possible strength, and it was an advantage of both the heaven and the earth. In the end, it was enough to cause pain to the various branch Sect Master s for a long time, especially those branches such as Moon Devil Sect which had been annihilated. Losing so many elites in one go and the King Stage Expert s that had been killed, the losses suffered was enough to cause quite a bit of turmoil within them.

"Finally … It's over! "

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and the boulder that was hanging over his heart fell to the ground.

The crisis had been resolved, and the great battle of life and death that had occurred during this period of time had left him feeling both physically and mentally exhausted.

With this battle of Heavenly Forbidden City, even though Ye Feng had fallen into a life and death crisis many times, he would always be able to survive from death or escape from it with all his might, laughing his last.

Accordingly, Ye Feng gained quite a bit from the great battle.

First was the increase in his cultivation. From the time he had entered the Heavenly Forbidden City, he had reached a cultivation level close to that of the middle fourth stage. In just three or four days, his cultivation had actually increased by so much that even if he cultivated in the time and space of the mysterious Round Table, he still would not be able to reach this point.

To the other Martial Cultivator, Ye Feng's rapid progress was even more unimaginable.

Going against the odds to survive and win in the middle of chaos, how could his cultivation base improve by so much? This... It was simply unheard-of!

Other than his cultivation realm increasing, the spoils of war that Ye Feng obtained had also reached an astonishing number.

In this world-shaking battle, he had killed countless of Devil Sect experts, and every single one of the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator who died under Ye Feng's hands had more than one storage ring on their bodies.

Because he had killed other righteous path ahead of time, those Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s were similarly fruitful, but in the end, all of them were taken advantage of by Ye Feng. As a result, even Ye Feng himself did not know how many storage rings he had.

Moreover, there was Zhou Yuexian's storage ring inside.

Not to mention that Zhou Yuexian was a King's Realm elder of one of the great powers of the Devil Sect, so it was obvious that she had an unfathomable family background. It was just that the battle had just ended, and Ye Feng did not have the time to take inventory of the wealth she had obtained.

At the moment, he was seated cross-legged on the ground. He had already swallowed a large amount of Pill s, using them to recover his seemingly weak body.

Even though Ye Feng's body had already reached the inner strength realm, it was still unable to withstand the pressure. The moment the possession ended, he felt every meridian in his body become sore and sore.

"Eh? "What is this?"

Just as Ye Feng was looking inside his body to adjust his condition, he was surprised to discover that a black bead that was around the size of a longan had gathered inside his dantian at some point in time. At this time, it was quietly floating in a corner and it emitted a faint aura.

The aura emitted by this black bead made Ye Feng feel that it was somewhat similar to the aura that it gave off earlier.

"Could it be that Succubus Huan Wu left something behind after she devoured Chu Haiyu's body?"

Ye Feng's heart was filled with suspicions, he instinctively wanted to ask Succubus Huan Wu, but suddenly became alert, as if Succubus Huan Wu was unwilling to be exposed to a Ranker like Xuan Zhenzi, so he could only restrain his suspicions.

After a while, Ye Feng felt his spirit energy recovering a little, and the pain from his veins swelling also disappeared. He opened his eyes and got up, walking towards the Star Image Sect.

The Star Image Sect Lord, Xuan Zhenzi, was a ranker with a cultivation of half a Saint. He was usually like a divine dragon that could not be seen.

Duan Tianming, Pu Du, Ning Chen and the other elders also came forward to pay their respects to the Star Image Sect Master.

"Thank you for Temple Head Xuan's help!"1

A few of them stood in front of Xuan Zhenzi and bowed respectfully.

On one hand, it was due to their respect for Half Saint Stage Expert, and on the other hand, they had to express their gratitude to Xuan Zhenzi for saving their lives.

Myriad Birds Building, Thunder Rush Temple, and even Heavenly Extreme Hall, all of them owed him a not small favor this time around.

If Xuan Zhenzi had not arrived in time to stop the huge pressure from the Devil Sect, all of them, the King Stage Martial Cultivator s and the group of Emptiness Realm disciples would have been completely annihilated by the Devil Sect this time.

When they thought of the thrilling scene from earlier, everyone let out a deep sigh. To be able to escape from death was like a lifetime ago. Thinking back on it left them with lingering fear.

Xuan Zhenzi waved his sleeve, he did not mind and casually waved his hand, after which his gaze landed on Wang Po and the few remaining Star Image Sect disciples.

Even though Xuan Zhenzi's personality was usually straightforward and uninhibited, upon seeing the miserable state of his sect's disciples, a hint of indescribable pain surfaced on his face.

Even if their innate strength and strength were to be placed within the entire righteous Sacred Grounds, it would still be good. But, losing more than ten Star Image Sect s in one go was considered a heavy blow to the Star Image Sect s.

As a monastery head, it was naturally hard for him to conceal the pain in his heart.

"Hmm? "Who is this person?"

Xuan Zhenzi calmed himself down a little. Just as he wanted to find his daughter to comfort her, he realized that his beloved daughter, Xuan Jing, was staring at a young Martial Cultivator that he had never met before.

Moreover, the gentleness in her daughter's eyes was clearly different from when she looked at the other disciples.

This way, even he could not help but look at Ye Feng.

There was still a bit of immaturity in her face, she was at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and her cultivation … Fourth Level of Void Stage.

Xuan Zhenzi's pupils contracted slightly as he once again carefully examined the place, as if he had discovered something shocking.

To be honest, a sixteen or seventeen year old Fourth Level of Void Stage, even though it could be considered outstanding among the profound forces with profound strength as talented as the clouds, it still could not cause Xuan Zhenzi to lose his composure.

He had seen even more monstrous beings before, but with a cursory glance, Xuan Zhenzi actually felt an aura not inferior to that of the Ninth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator s. Furthermore, after sensing it further, the faint killing intent that was being emitted from between Ye Feng's brows was definitely not something an ordinary Martial Cultivator could possess.

This young man possessed such a baleful aura at such a young age, so he must have experienced quite a few massacres. Moreover, when he sized him up, he was not intimidated by the supreme pressure that naturally emanated from his aura.

It was no wonder that Xuan Zhenzi was surprised.

"Father, that is a disciple from Myriad Peerless Sect, Ye Feng …" Seeing that her father was paying extra attention to Ye Feng, Xuan Jing waved Ye Feng over, and then introduced him with a slightly flushed face.

"Myriad Peerless Sect, Ye Feng. "Greetings, senior monastery chief."

Ye Feng stepped forward, his face revealing the respect he should have for the elders, and he remained neither humble nor haughty as he bowed.

Not to mention that Xuan Zhenzi was a Star Image Sect Monastery Master, just based on his identity as Xuan Jing's father, he was able to make Ye Feng feel deep respect for him.

It was fortunate that Xuan Zhenzi appeared in time. Otherwise, Ye Feng could only risk letting Succubus Huan Wu channel several times the amount of demonic energy into himself to deal with Mo Teng.

This body, would probably be crippled in this Heavenly Forbidden City …

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