Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 340 My Master

These three figures were none other than the Nascent Soul stage elder Lao Zheng, the Core Formation stage elder Zhu Xiu, and the Core Formation stage elder Jindi.

"Junior Brother Daonian, I thought you would run away to the outer mountains! I didn't expect you to come here. You two really have a deep relationship as master and disciple!"

Huazheng looked at the four people and smiled coldly.

"Please help me, Senior. I am from the Song family and will be your servant from now on!"

Song Daonian requested again.

"Haha, Junior Brother Daonian, are you crazy? You actually call yourself a slave in front of your own disciple!"

Hua Zheng burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist, you seem to be crazy! This guy is just a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the late foundation building stage. You actually call him senior. It's ridiculous!"

"Uncle Master, Brother Master! Let me kill this kid first, and see what he is capable of!"

Huajindi pointed with one hand, and a golden sword wrapped in black air suddenly flew out from his hand. After flying out, the golden sword instantly turned into a black and yellow light and killed Ye Feng.

The black and yellow light was extremely fast and instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, grabbed the black and yellow light with one hand, and with a snap, the light shattered.

"How can it be!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Jindi was stunned on the spot.

Hua Zheng and Zhu Feng also looked at Ye Feng with surprise. A cultivator who had reached the great perfection in the late stage of foundation building actually crushed a low-grade magic weapon with just one hand.

"Your Excellency...are you a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

Hua Zheng suddenly thought of something and looked at Ye Feng with a somewhat ugly expression.

Thinking of what Fellow Daoist Song had just said, Zhu Xiu and Hua Jindi suddenly realized something. This Han Li was definitely a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise it would be impossible for him to crush a low-grade magic weapon so easily.

"You guys talk too much nonsense, I don't want to waste time with you!"

A green sword light suddenly flew out from Ye Feng's body and killed the three people.

"Even if you are a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage..."

Hua Zheng wanted to say something joking, but he was dumbfounded the next moment. The green sword light instantly appeared in front of him and pierced through his chest with a "whoosh".

"Ah...! Impossible, I am a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage..."

Hua Zheng vomited blood and died on the spot.

"Uncle Master?"

Seeing this, Zhu Xiu and Hua Jindi did not dare to neglect it, turned around and turned into a beam of light and fled. But it was too late.

Puff puff puff puff!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Several screams were heard, and Zhu Xiu and Hua Jindi were beheaded and died on the spot, with their bodies falling rapidly downwards.

At this moment, a little man flew out of Conghuazheng's body, holding a storage bag and looking terrified.

"die!"

A purple electric light suddenly shot out from Ye Feng's hand, beating the villain into a pulp with a bang. Then he grabbed the storage bag with one hand.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

When Song Daonian saw Ye Feng taking action, he hurriedly thanked him.

“From now on, my Song family will be the senior’s slaves!”

Qian Bowang and Yin Rou couldn't believe their eyes. The previous Senior Brother Han had now become Senior Han. This reversal was so huge that they were unable to react for a moment and just stood there in a daze.

"Qian Bowang, Yin Rou! What are you two still doing? Why don't you bow to us, senior?"

Song Daonian scolded the two of them.

"Greetings...Greetings...Senior Han!"

Qian Bowang and Yin Rou finally reacted and hurriedly saluted Ye Feng.

"We are all family, no need to be so polite! Let's go to Mingshui Peak to rescue your disciples first!"

Ye Feng's figure flashed and turned into a streak of light, disappearing from the spot and flying towards Mingshui Peak.

“Senior Brother Han! No… no… Senior Han is indeed a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!”

Qian Bowang and Yin Rou murmured to themselves when they saw the direction where Ye Feng disappeared.

"Qian Bowang, Yin Rou, don't hesitate, let's go too!"

Song Daonian now had the confidence with Ye Feng's help, and he immediately took the two of them away.

Several high-level cultivators were floating in the sky above Mingshui Peak, including a Nascent Soul cultivator with a mustache and several Core Forming Core cultivators.

"Listen up, cultivators of Mingshui Peak! The Song family is plotting against our Xuanyin Sect. The ancestor of the Song family has been killed, and no one of the Song family members is spared. Those who are not members of the Song family should surrender immediately to save their lives."

The Yuanying stage monk with a mustache and wearing a red robe shouted loudly.

"We surrender, we surrender!"

Some non-Song family members shouted loudly and raised their hands.

When the Song family disciples saw that the situation was not good, they did not dare to stay and flew out of the mountain on their magic weapons.

"Don't let them escape, kill them!"

"As ordered!"

Many monks responded and rushed towards the fleeing members of the Song family.

At this moment, Ye Feng, Song Daonian and three others arrived at Mingshui Peak.

"It's Senior Brother Song!"

"It's Elder Song!"

The Song family members flew towards Ye Feng and the others as if they had seen a life-saving straw.

"Hmm? Song Daonian? You're not dead?"

The Yuanying stage cultivator with a mustache was slightly surprised to see Song Daonian and the others.

"Yes, we are not dead!"

Song Daonian said in a cold voice.

"What? Impossible, you are only at the late Jindan stage, there is no way you can kill Junior Brother Huazheng and the others!"

The Yuanying stage cultivator with a mustache had a gloomy face and shouted in disbelief.

"With my master here, they will definitely not survive!"

Fellow Daoist Song bowed slightly to Ye Feng and then said.

"Humph, you're not saying that Junior Brother Huazheng died at the hands of this disciple who had reached the late stage of foundation building! How ridiculous!"

Ye Feng didn't waste any time talking. A green light suddenly flew out from his hand and killed the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator with a mustache was only an early stage cultivator and could not withstand Ye Feng's attack at all.

"Oh no, such a fast speed!"

The Yuanying stage monk with a mustache hurriedly activated his protective shield, and at the same time a gray light shot out from his hand, which turned into a gray long sword.

However, as soon as the long sword touched the green sword light, it was shattered with a snap, and then the green sword light went straight to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Poof!

The green sword light first penetrated the protective shield of the mustache-wearing Nascent Soul cultivator, and then pierced his chest.

Aaah...!

The Nascent Soul cultivator with a mustache screamed and died on the spot. His Nascent Soul flew out and tried to escape, but before he could move, he was cut in half by the green sword light.

"Listen, disciples of Mingshui Peak. With Senior Han here, we will be fine. There's no need to be nervous!"

Song Daonian shouted loudly.

These disciples knew Ye Feng. The former Senior Brother Han and Junior Nephew Han suddenly became Senior Han. It was really puzzling.

However, when they saw Ye Feng kill a Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant just now, they understood something.

"Greetings, Senior Han!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Oh no! Uncle Chen has been killed. Let's run!"

Upon seeing this scene, the remaining few Jindan stage cultivators fled in all directions.

"Senior, do you want to chase me?"

Song Daonian asked beside Ye Feng.

"No need! I will go and kill the two great elders of Xuanyin Sect, and you go to support the others. Those who can surrender will surrender, and those who cannot surrender will be killed!"

Ye Feng said.

"As ordered!"

Song Daonian bowed and said.

"All disciples, follow me to support Ghost Fire Peak and Yin Thunder Peak."

Many monks flew up and followed Song Daonian to the other two peaks for support.

"Saitama, go and kill the high-level monks besieging the two peaks!"

"As ordered!"

Saitama agreed and flew out, flying towards the other two peaks.

At this time, on the top of Xuanyin Peak, there were two figures who were always paying attention to the situations of Mingshui Peak, Guihuo Peak, and Yinlei Peak.

"What's going on? We sent so many people, but we still haven't dealt with the Song family's minions!"

An old man wearing a green robe with a black dragon embroidered on it said coldly.

This old man is Zhu Long, one of the three elders of Xuanyin Sect, also known as the ancestor of Corpse Dragon, and has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Fellow Daoist Long, someone seems to be flying towards us, and his cultivation level seems to be quite strong!"

The speaker was an old man wearing a white robe with thousands of black silk threads embroidered on it. This old man was Huayin Patriarch, one of the three elders of Xuanyin Sect, and he was also in the late Nascent Soul stage.