C1039 Origin
Ye Xiaoxiao's gaze swept across the crowd and snorted coldly. She didn't have a good impression of them at all.1
"It seems like your senior isn't very good, he actually ditched you here just like that." In the sky, Gu Feng looked at the four half-dead Black Cloaked Man and said softly.
"Cough, cough." One of the Martial Cultivator's face was pale white, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashing with fear, he said with a slightly trembling voice: "I advise you to spare us, this time it is not just the five of us, there are other people, if you do not let us go now, when the other fellow disciples arrive, you can wait to die."
"Heh heh, are we waiting for death? So what if everyone has come? Do you believe that I can bury all of them here? " A hint of viciousness flashed across Gu Feng's face. It wasn't that he hadn't done such a thing before. I believe that Yue Chen and the disciples who have participated in the Celestial Dragon Sect Trial know best about this kind of thing. As long as there's time, Gu Feng will definitely be able to trap and kill that many people.
"You …"
When the four people below heard Gu Feng's words, they revealed looks of contempt. However, when they saw the jumping Life and Death Qi on Gu Feng's palm, they tactfully shut their mouths.
These two forces were definitely the nemesis of their faction. No matter how hard they tried, they were unable to mobilize even a little bit of their strength when the two forces entered their bodies. Those two powers were like emperors that ruled over the world, and the powers in their bodies were like ants that were ruled over. Before those two powers, they could only tremble in fear.
They had never encountered such a situation before. After all, one of the sources of the power they practiced was Yin Qi. It was very tyrannical, but who would have thought that it would be restrained to such an extent.
"But don't worry. I won't kill you. I sealed your power so that you can experience the pain of being invaded by someone else's power. I'll let you guys go, but let's see if your fellow brothers and sisters can break the seal in your bodies. " Gu Feng said coldly.
Hearing Gu Feng's words, the four people's faces lit up. As long as they let them go, with their powerful senior brother, he would definitely be able to drive out the power Gu Feng left in their bodies.
"Scram."
The four of them acted as if they had received amnesty and quickly ran into the distance.
Watching the four of them stagger away, Minghong frowned: "Junior Brother Gu Feng, let them go so easily."
Not only Minghong, but even Shi Kui and Ye Xiaoxiao were frowning slightly. These four people all had Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage cultivation. If the seal was broken, they would definitely be another strong opponent. Although Gu Feng had the power to restrain them, they did not. This had added a few more great enemies.
"Don't worry, my restrictions won't be broken that easily." Even Martial Cultivator of the eighth or ninth level of the Soul Condensation would find it hard to achieve it, let alone them. And I'm really looking forward to someone breaking those restrictions. " A sinister smile flashed across Gu Feng's face.
Back then, when Gu Feng was only at the Soul Forging Realm, he had set up a restriction and left the Soul Condensation Realm experts helpless, let alone the fact that his cultivation had now risen to the Soul Condensation Realm.
Shi Kui and the others looked at the sinister smile on Gu Feng's face and could not help but shiver. They all had the thought that those few fellows were about to be in trouble.
"Alright, since we've already released him, there's no point in speaking any further. Let's go in and rest for a while and wait for the Burial Site to activate." Ye Xiaoxiao said to the few of them as she walked into the tent.
The four Martial Cultivator s dragged their heavily injured bodies back to their own tents. There were over thirty people here, and every one of them was dressed in black. When they saw the four of them returning with severely injured bodies, all of their faces revealed expressions of ridicule.
"Oh, the four Seniors have returned." A black robe came out from the crowd and an ear-piercing voice came out from his mouth. This was a Martial Cultivator of the second level of the Soul Condensation. In the past, he had been bullied by four people many times, but now that he saw the four of them like this, he naturally could not help but feel his attack speed increase.
"Humph, where is senior brother Ye Wen? We want to see him." The four people coldly snorted and spoke with a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Senior Brother Ye Xuan is very busy, so he won't care about you four trash." Another figure walked out from the crowd and said mockingly as he looked at the four of them.
"Hu Long, don't go too far." The four men shouted coldly.
The young man called Hu Long laughed coldly: "Too much? So what if it was excessive? At least I wouldn't be like the four of you, who were beaten up by a brat who had just entered the Soul Condensation. "
"You … "Stop bullshitting here. In the past, you would probably be killed in a single move."
"Haha, do you think I miss you four as much as I miss you trash?" Hu Long laughed in disdain.
"Enough, all of you shut up. The four of you go in. Senior-apprentice Brother Ye Ming has something to ask you." Just as the four of them were about to retaliate, the youth that had previously left the tent walked out. His expression was extremely ugly and it was obvious that he had been scolded by that senior called Ye Wu Chen.
"Yes, Senior Brother Cheng Kun." The four of them hurriedly complied. They didn't dare to be slow and walked into the tent. Even though he was only at the level of Fifth Level of Soul Condensation Stage, he was still highly regarded by the clan's elders. Because it had only been a year since Ye Wen entered the sect, he broke through from the ninth level of the Soul Forging to the Fifth Level of Soul Condensation Stage realm. This kind of speed was unparalleled within the sect, and the most important thing was that when he first entered the Yin Wind Mountain Range, a phenomenon actually appeared, and it was considered as the hope of the sect.
Thus, within the sect, Ye Huan's status was almost on par with some of the deacons.
In the tent, a young man in a white robe sat on a chair made of bones. His face was pale, and he looked even more beautiful than a woman.
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