The old ancestor was enraged by Daoist netherworld's words.
"Since when have the people of yellow spring sect beco so timid?"
The old ancestor's words were so powerful that Daoist netherworld did not dare to say anything more and could only lower his head.
"Hahaha!"
At this mont, a mocking laugh ca from behind, shaking everyone's mind.
"As long as you all kneel down and beg for rcy, I can consider letting you live."
Beiming Feng sneered at the people of yellow spring sect. His face was full of mockery. In his eyes, all of them were trash.
"Beiming Feng!"
The old ancestor's eyes were cold and his anger surged.
"Old ancestor yellow spring, it seems that no one from your sect dares to fight? Or is it that you, the old ancestor, are going to fight personally? I'm not afraid of you!"
Beiming Feng stretched out his arms again, as if he had won.
"Hahaha!"
The laughter of many experts ca from the surroundings. Not only the people of North nether sect, but also those from other sects who had a good relationship with yellow spring sect.
The tis had changed, and everything was different from when the old ancestor was still around.
"Hmph, he's just a piece of trash who's courting death. What's there to be afraid of?"
At this mont, a person walked forward. It was ye Wushuang.
"You brat, what did you say?"
Upon hearing ye Wushuang's words, beiming Feng exploded with anger and shouted.
"Dao friend ye, Wushuang doesn't need to do anything. I will deal with this bastard myself."
Old ancestor yellow spring said to ye chen.
"Old ancestor, you're the sect master of yellow spring sect. You don't have to do it yourself. Leave this to !"
"This ... How can I accept this?"
"You and I are still talking about this?"
"Hahaha, fellow Daoist ye is indeed righteous. I'll thank you in advance. I'll see how fellow Daoist ye performs."
Old ancestor yellow spring returned to his sect and glared at Daoist yellow spring.
"Trash, all of you back off!"
"Yes, yes!"
The netherworld Daoist led the people of the netherworld human sect and retreated.
At this mont, ye Wushuang walked out of the battlefield.
"Hahaha, old ancestor yellow spring, have you fallen to the point where you're sending a kid to battle? It's really laughable. "
Daoist beiming glanced at ye Wushuang. He was just a kid in the form synthesis stage. Although it was impressive for him to reach the form synthesis stage at this age, he would be courting death if he were to fight beiming Feng.
"Hey, hey!"
Ye chen suddenly called out to Daoist beiming.
"What do you an, kid?"
Daoist beiming replied.
"If you want to fight, then fight, why say so much?"
"Hmph, beiming Feng, kill that brat, and then kill all of them!"
Old Daoist beiming revealed a cold smile. Now that old ancestor yellow spring had returned, the revenge could begin. He had given the people of yellow spring sect a chance to live, but now he could take it back.
"Kill!"
Beiming Feng's killing intent rose as he charged towards ye Wushuang.
"Zi Zi Zi!"
Ye Chen's eyes glowed with a strange light and the celestial Thearch sword spirit appeared above his head. Then, his primordial spirit rged with the sword spirit and instantly beca one with ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes. His cold attitude was like a god of death.
"What?"
Even beiming Feng felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the look in her eyes.
He was a person with a murderous temperant, but he didn't expect the eyes of the person in front of him to be a hundred tis colder than his!
"Whoosh, whoosh, Whoosh!"
Ye Wushuang's body moved and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of beiming Feng.
"Impossible!"
Beiming Feng looked at the scene in front of him and instantly paled. The speed of this person was simply too fast.
Ye Wushuang had the body of a sword spirit. Now that he had received ye Chen's primordial spirit, he was essentially ye chen.
"Kill!"
With a shout, ye Wushuang pointed with his sword finger and sword Qi rushed out.
"Swish!"
The sword Qi streaked across the air.
"Ah?"
The sword Qi was extrely accurate, aiming straight for beiming Feng's throat.
"It's so cold!"
Beiming Feng was a man who lived on the edge of a blade, and he imdiately realized how terrifying the person in front of him was. Relying on his killing instinct, beiming Feng dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal blow.
"Swish!"
But the sword still pierced through his shoulder, and he was in great pain.
"Pfft!"
Blood gushed out from his shoulder and flowed like a pillar.
"Ah?"
A single beam of sword Qi actually had such power. Many experts had seen the truth of everything. Beiming Feng, the powerful God of killing of the North nether sect, had now t an even more powerful opponent.
Furthermore, his opponent was unfathomable!
"Beiming Feng, leave your last words!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes glowed with white light like an unconscious person because he was currently possessed by ye chen.
"What did you just say?"
As the mighty God of Slaughter of the North nether sect, was it appropriate for beiming Feng to be threatened like this?
Of course, he would not give in. He wanted to burst out with his strongest power and kill the person in front of him to prove his strength.
"Beiming Feng, stop playing! Kill him!"
In order to prove the power of the North deep sect, Daoist beiming didn't want to waste any more ti, so he gave the final order to kill beiming Feng.
"Yes!"
Upon receiving the order, beiming Feng imdiately turned around and charged forward.
"Your ti is up, die!"
Beiming Feng's body moved in an instant, his speed the fastest, not even the blink of an eye.
"AI, in the end, that brat is still going to die at the hands of beiming Feng."
"To have such a cultivation at such a young age, he is already quite talented. However, in the end, he should not have provoked the North nether sect."
"I didn't expect old ancestor yellow spring to find such a strong helper. What a pity."
Many powerhouses expressed their pity. Many people even wanted to rope in ye chen and Xia Jinyuan but now, they would not have the chance.
At this mont, ye Wushuang fought alone like a bronze statue.
Such a strange action caused beiming Feng to be confused. In addition to the sword Qi from before, his movents actually slowed down by half a beat.
"This!"
Ye chen was the incarnation of the heavenly Emperor. His combat experience was probably a hundred thousand tis more than beiming Feng 'S. He seized the opportunity in an instant.
"Kill!"
Borrowing ye Wushuang's body, the celestial Thearch sword spirit appeared once again and rged with ye Wushuang's celestial Thearch sword body. Its power increased greatly.
"Swish!"
A sharp light seed to pierce through ti and space, and the surrounding space instantly froze.
"Swish!"
The speed of the sharp light was so fast that even the splattering of blood could not keep up with it. At the sa ti when the whole ti and space were frozen, ye Wushuang put away his sword and turned around!
Everyone's surprised expression froze in the air. Beiming Feng's shocked expression froze in the air. Daoist beiming's shocked and twisted face also froze in the air.
"Ah!"
Daoist beiming felt as if his body had entered a different dinsion and beca extrely heavy. This feeling made him go crazy and furious.
"Boom boom boom!"
Daoist beiming's powerful Foundation caused the surrounding space to finally return to normal.
"Boom boom boom!"
The mont ti and space returned to normal, beiming Feng's head rolled onto the ground. No one knew how he died, and no one had even seen ye Wushuang attack.
"Ah? What, what happened?"
An expert drooped his chin and asked in a daze.
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