C4680 The Warning of Cheng Zhenzi!
"Chi!"
With a flash of the sword, the hand that Zhou Ji was holding onto the talisman fell to the ground.
"Ah!"
Zhou Ji let out a miserable cry, but a trace of ridicule appeared in his eyes. He glared at Ye Feng and sneered, "It's a pity that you didn't chop off my head!"
"Buzz!"
In the next moment, Zhou Ji's body was enveloped by a spatial force. Before Ye Feng could react, Zhou Ji had disappeared. Only a purple-gold talisman slowly floated down from the sky and gradually turned into ashes.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown slightly. He understood everything.
The talisman in Zhou Ji's hand was just a fake to attract his attention. Zhou Ji's other hand was hidden behind his back, holding the real escape talisman.
"Your brain is quite smart."
Ye Feng smiled indifferently. He should have chopped off Zhou Ji's head, but he was prepared to teach Zhou Ji a lesson at that time. He did not intend to kill him.
And now, although Zhou Ji had played a little trick and successfully escaped from Ye Feng's hands, Ye Feng did not care at all.
In Ye Feng's eyes, Zhou Ji was just a clown. So what if he had the Hundred Battle Sect backing him up? He was completely unafraid.
"If you dare to appear in front of me again, you will die for sure!"
A cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes.
After that, Ye Feng returned to Ye Qi and the others' side and quietly waited for the Sky Devouring Great General's trial area to open.
Just at this moment, a group of people walked towards Ye Feng from the crowd.
When the cultivators saw this group of people, their expressions changed slightly, and they began to whisper to each other.
"It's Cheng Zhenzi from the Clear Cloud Sect. What is he doing?"
"I don't know. He won't be looking for trouble with Ye Feng, right?"
"The Clear Cloud Sect is not inferior to the Hundred Battle Sect. If Ye Feng provokes Cheng Zhenzi, then he will be in big trouble."
The cultivators began to discuss.
Cheng Zhenzi from the Clear Cloud Sect was the Seventh Stage Qi Master who had used Ye Feng previously. He was also the only Seventh Stage Qi Master who had entered the sky other than Zhou Fei.
"Elder Brother Ye."
Cheng Zhenzi brought his fellow sect members to Ye Feng and greeted him politely.
"Greetings, Brother Cheng."
Ye Feng's hearing was extraordinary. Even though the cultivators were whispering, Ye Feng could still hear them. Thus, he knew the name of Cheng Zhenzi.
"Elder Brother Ye, don't misunderstand. I didn't come to cause trouble, I just want to talk to you."
Cheng Zhenzi said.
"Oh?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He was a little curious about what Cheng Zhenzi wanted to say to him. He immediately waved his hand, and a layer of Qi and blood barrier enveloped him and Cheng Zhenzi.
"What does Brother Cheng want to talk about? Just say it."
Ye Feng extended his hand to indicate.
"Elder Brother Ye, you injured Zhou Fei heavily this time, and you have provoked a lot of trouble."
Cheng Zhenzi was very direct. He immediately went straight to the point and said, "That Zhou Fei's senior brother is no ordinary person. He is Lei Tianhui, who has mastered the top combat divine ability of the Hundred Battle Sect, the Heaven Battling Art."
"If you don't kill Zhou Fei today, once he finds the Thunder Sky Society to deal with you, you will be in an extremely dangerous situation."
"Thunder Sky Society?"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of this person, but he was not afraid of him.
"The Thunder Sky Society is much stronger than Zhou Fei. He is at the Eighth Stage of the Qi Sect, and he has mastered the Heaven Battling Art. Among the younger generation of the Hundred Battle Sect, only ten people have mastered it."
Cheng Zhenzi said with a serious face, "So, you should know the danger of the Thunder Sky Society, right?"
Hearing that, Ye Feng looked at Cheng Zhenzi seriously. He did not believe that Cheng Zhenzi would be so kind as to provide him with important information for no reason. Cheng Zhenzi clearly had his own thoughts.
"Thank you for telling me about this, Elder Brother Cheng. I will pay attention to it."
Ye Feng smiled indifferently. Since Cheng Zhenzi did not say it, he was not interested in investigating Cheng Zhenzi's thoughts.
After all, Ye Feng's attitude towards the Thunder Sky Society was very simple. He was not afraid of the other party. Even if Zhou Fei found the Thunder Sky Society, Ye Feng was confident that he could kill him.
Therefore, Cheng Zhenzi's scheme was not worth mentioning in front of Ye Feng's strength.
"Elder Brother Ye is actually so confident?"
Cheng Zhenzi revealed a surprised expression. He had thought that Ye Feng would be afraid when he told him about the Thunder Sky Society, but he did not expect Ye Feng to be so calm.
"A mere Thunder Sky Society is not worth mentioning."
Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently.
"Elder Brother Ye is indeed not an ordinary person."
Cheng Zhenzi praised. He believed that Ye Feng was not an idiot. Since he was so confident, he must have some trump cards.
However, in Cheng Zhenzi's opinion, Ye Feng had never seen Lei Tianhui. If he had seen Lei Tianhui, he would not be so confident. After all, Lei Tianhui was really powerful. He was an extremely valued disciple in the Hundred Battle Sect.
Since that was the case, Cheng Zhenzi did not need to say anything more. He cupped his fists and said, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Alright."
Ye Feng nodded indifferently and dispersed the blood energy barrier.
Cheng Zhenzi turned around and left with the people from the Clear Cloud Sect. However, a complicated light appeared in his eyes.
In fact, Cheng Zhenzi had a grudge with Lei Tianhui. His own younger brother was killed by Lei Tianhui.
Thus, when he saw Ye Feng fighting with Zhou Fei and heavily injuring Zhou Fei, Cheng Zhenzi realized that there would be a battle between Ye Feng and Lei Tianhui.
Cheng Zhenzi had always had a obsession, which was to kill Lei Tianhui to take revenge. Thus, he came to contact Ye Feng in hopes of joining hands with Ye Feng to kill Lei Tianhui.
However, contrary to Cheng Zhenzi's expectations, although Ye Feng had Stage Nine Divine Abilities, he was extremely confident. He did not even put Lei Tianhui, who was at the Eighth Level of the Qi Condensation, in his eyes.
As a result, Cheng Zhenzi could not propose to join hands. After all, with Ye Feng's performance, he did not need to join hands at all.
"From today onwards, I will pay attention to you."0
Cheng Zhenzi silently thought in his heart. He wanted to keep an eye on Ye Feng and wait until Ye Feng fought Lei Tian.
If Ye Feng was able to kill Lei Tian, Cheng Zhenzi would not make a move. He only needed to enjoy the process of Lei Tian's death.
However, if Ye Feng was not Lei Tian's match, Cheng Zhenzi would make a decision based on the situation. If there was a chance to kill Lei Tian, he would definitely help Ye Feng.
Just as Cheng Zhenzi was thinking in his heart, a loud buzzing sound rang out between the heavens and the earth.
All the cultivators present looked at the desert in front of them. They saw surging killing intent rising up from the ground of the desert.
In the blink of an eye, this killing intent spread throughout the entire desert, and the barren desert seemed to have turned into a battlefield.
At the same time, the ground of the desert also revealed a deep blood-red color. Corpses slowly appeared, and gradually, figures of Devil Qi soared into the sky.
"Kill!"
In the next moment, a furious roar sounded out. Suddenly, countless people with golden wings on their backs appeared on the ground. They let out a furious roar filled with fighting spirit, and charged towards the countless devil creatures in front of them.
"Golden Wing Clan."
Ye Feng's brows slightly raised. These people with golden wings on their backs were clearly from the Golden Wing Clan.
Chapter 32 - The Golden Wing Clan
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