Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 634: Battle with Xuanyuan Saint Ancestor 2

When others saw this, they ate and drank while watching the fun.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, today is a big day for Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan!"

"I see if you have any grudges, it's not too late to settle them later!"

Zen Master Lingyin stood up and looked at Ye Feng and said.

"Is this fellow Taoist Lingyin?"

"What would you do if your family was killed by the old thief Xuanyuan?"

Ye Feng said expressionlessly.

"this..."

Zen Master Lingyin was speechless.

"Amitabha, when will the cycle of revenge end?"

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, I am leaving now!"

Zen Master Lingyin shook his head and flew away with his two disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyin..."

Emperor Xuanyuan wanted to call out to Zen Master Lingyin, but Zen Master Lingyin had already disappeared.

"Ye Feng, since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Come here, kill them for me!"

Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan waved his hand, and many cultivators who were ambushing nearby flew out and killed Ye Feng and others.

"Master, leave the rescue of these people to us!"

Wang Lin, Zhuo Zifan and Du Qingqing led many disciples and attacked these people.

At the same time, many high-level puppets flew out from Ye Feng's body.

For a moment, two groups of people fought in the sky.

The people who were having a banquet below saw that things were not going well and wanted to disperse.

"Fellow Taoists, don't panic!"

"It's just a small matter. Just enjoy your meal. I will handle this matter myself!"

When Emperor Xuanyuan saw that Ye Feng had disrupted his wedding banquet, his brows furrowed slightly.

"My fellow Taoist, please go back. I want to have a talk with the old thief Xuanyuan today!"

Ye Feng said coldly with his hands behind his back.

Some people were so scared that they ran away, while others wanted to watch the excitement and see how Ye Feng was killed by Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan.

Chen Fan and Li Changjun felt embarrassed when they saw this scene and left with their disciples.

"Xuanyuan, old thief, let Hong Man go and I can leave your body intact!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly.

"Humph, young man, you are so arrogant!"

Saint Xuanyuan waved his sleeves, and a small golden bell spun and flew out, covering Zhao Hongman who was beside him, while he flew high into the sky.

His mind moved slightly, and a giant python about a thousand feet long emerged in the sky. The giant python let out a strange cry and attacked Ye Feng with lightning speed.

A colorful long sword flew out of Ye Feng's hand, and the colorful long sword flashed and went straight towards the giant python.

Puff puff!

The giant python was pierced through the throat by the colorful sword, and blood spurted out.

The giant python fell to the ground with a wail.

"Elder Ye is indeed worthy of being the number one cultivator in the spiritual world's fusion stage. He killed the thousand-foot giant python so easily!"

Someone saw this scene and exclaimed.

“The giant python of Xuanyuan Saint Ancestor was at the late stage of contract cultivation, but it was killed in an instant. It seems that Elder Ye’s magic power has increased a lot.

I'm afraid he has reached the peak of the late stage of the contract!"

Someone else said.

"Don't be too happy too soon, kid. This is just an appetizer!"

Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan made a hand gesture, and a circular magic circle shining with golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and then golden rays of light shot out from the magic circle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The golden light attacked Ye Feng like raindrops.

"This is the famous skill of Xuanyuan Saint Ancestor, the 'Golden Sword Formation'!"

"It is such a great honor to see this golden sword formation today!"

"I think Ye Feng is in great danger this time!"

someone said.

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and a blue circular magic circle appeared behind him, followed by countless blue sword lights flying out.

Bang bang bang!

The golden sword light and the blue sword light collided with each other in an instant and dissipated one after another.

"Xuanyuan, old thief, just show us what you have!"

Ye Feng shouted expressionlessly.

"Humph, I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve!"

"Unfortunately, the gap between our strengths is too big!"

The old thief Xuanyuan made a hand seal, and his 30,000 years of Mahayana cultivation were revealed. After he stood up, a huge golden figure suddenly appeared.

The golden shadow held a huge golden sword and slashed at Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng was not polite either. He made a hand gesture and a huge silver sword about a thousand feet long appeared in the sky.

"What is that? What a long sword!"

Someone saw the giant sword and shouted loudly.

These people have never seen such a trick before.

"go with!"

Ye Feng let out a low shout and slashed down with the giant sword.

There was a loud bang!

The two giant swords collided with each other in an instant, and the figure of Saint Xuanyuan trembled slightly, and was immediately blown away.

"How is that possible? I have the magical power of 30,000 years of Mahayana!"

Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan steadied his body and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan has been defeated!"

Everyone shouted in surprise.

"That's impossible. Xuanyuan Saint is the number one cultivator in the spiritual world. How could he be defeated by a cultivator in the late stage of fusion?"

Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, trying to see clearly, but Ye Feng and Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan acted too quickly, and they only saw Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan flying backwards.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! Xuanyuan Saint Patriarch actually didn't beat Elder Ye!"

someone exclaimed.

"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you!"

"I'll let you experience the power of Xuanyuan Sword!"

A golden light flashed in the hands of Saint Xuanyuan, and a small golden sword suddenly flew out. The golden sword was so fast that it had already arrived in front of Ye Feng before others could see what was happening.

"Mysterious Heavenly Spiritual Treasure Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

A purple electric light flashed on Ye Feng's body and he disappeared on the spot. A small black tower in his hand spun and flew out, emitting a black light as thick as a wellhead.

Bang!

The black light collided with the golden sword in an instant, and the black light was dispersed by one blow.

The golden sword flew towards Ye Feng again.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is not comparable to ordinary Xuantian magic treasures!"

Seeing the immense power of the Xuanyuan Divine Realm, Ye Feng praised in his heart.

However, the Xuantian Pagoda is not easy to deal with. Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and black threads shot out from the small tower and entangled with the Xuanyuan Sword.

Whoosh whoosh!

In a moment, the Xuanyuan Sword was tightly entangled by these black threads.

"Xuantian Divine Sword!"

"Xuantian Pagoda!"

“Today was a real eye-opener!”

Someone shouted excitedly.

"Xuantian Pagoda?"

When Saint Ancestor Xuanyuan saw the small tower, his brows frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this kid also had the Xuantian magic treasure, and his magic power was so profound. If he had known this, he would not have provoked this kid.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan regretted the ridiculous things he had done before.

"Friend Ye! This is all my fault. I want to apologize to you!"

Patriarch Xuanyuan lowered his posture and spoke hurriedly.

Everyone couldn't believe what was said. The number one cultivator of the human race, Saint Xuanyuan, actually started to give in.

"No way, is this still Xuanyuan Saint Ancestor?"

Many people couldn't believe their ears, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"Xuanyuan, you old thief! This matter cannot be solved by an apology!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot in a flash and punched Xuanyuan Saint Ancestor.

Then a golden fist shadow flew out and hit the Holy Ancestor Xuanyuan.

The huge figure behind Saint Xuanyuan slashed out with the sword again.