Chapter 1401: Robbery and Killing

Facing the opponent and taking a terrifying palm print, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly flashed with a cold light, and a terrifying power burst out from his body.

He stepped forward, and the sharp fist blasted out at this moment. This punch was combined with extremely terrifying destructive power.

In just an instant, everything was broken, and it collided with the palm print of the strong young man from the Netherworld Temple.

There was a deafening sound of action, and the power of destruction spread in the void. The power of this attack was terrifying, and when they collided together, it was like destroying the world.

However, the moment the fists and palms met, the arrogant look of the young strong man from the Netherworld Temple completely disappeared.

He felt the destructive power coming from Ye Feng's fist instantly flow down his arm and into his body, causing his whole body to tremble.

It felt as if the body was about to be shattered. After the whole body shook wildly, it could no longer withstand the invasion of the destructive power. He couldn't help but scream, and his body was directly shocked in the void like lightning. of retreat.

When he landed on the ground, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed!

"Wow!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and the look on his face was full of disbelief. He never thought that this Ye Feng would be so powerful that it was so terrifying.

In addition, the strong men of the Netherworld Temple all looked stunned. Although the young strong man who took action before was only an ordinary disciple, of course his cultivation and combat power were not weak, but he still couldn't bear it. An attack from Ye Feng.

This made the powerful men of the Netherworld Temple feel that they were losing face. The aura on their bodies became cold and they were eager to try, trying to step forward and teach Ye Feng a lesson.

"This guy is arrogant, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

I saw a core disciple of the Netherworld Temple boiling with anger. He took a step forward and tried to take action against Ye Feng.

His cultivation level has reached the terrifying peak of the seventh level of the Ghost King, and his strength is much stronger than that of the ordinary disciple just now. If he were to take action, Ye Feng would definitely kill him instantly.

However, before the core disciple could actually step out, he saw the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple waving his hand to signal him to stop.

"Follow his will!"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple said lightly. His sharp eyes kept looking at Ye Feng, as if he was deliberately searching for something. That kind of gaze made Ye Feng feel extremely uncomfortable, as if It’s like being seen through by the other party.

This made Ye Feng feel surprised. The other party's gaze was too penetrating, and he felt that a normal person should not show such gaze when looking at him.

Perhaps this was just an illusion of Ye Feng's, but the other party's gaze really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Can I leave?"

Ye Feng asked the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple. The other person's eyes were always so full of meaning that people couldn't figure it out.

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, and I, Netherworld Temple, never force others to make any choices."

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple spoke calmly, and his words seemed to have profound meaning.

"Thank you very much!"

Ye Feng held up his hands to the other party. At this moment, he had just come to the underworld and was alone. He tried his best not to cause trouble.

After saying that, he stepped to Yin Heng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Little brother, there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. It's time for you and me to say goodbye."

Yin Heng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with some reluctance: "Brother Ye Feng is leaving now? I haven't thanked you properly yet!"

"If we are destined, you and I, brothers, will naturally meet again."

Ye Feng smiled at Yin Heng and spoke lightly.

Immediately, without stopping at all, he walked directly towards the direction outside the Yin family's martial arts arena.

The eyes of many strong men from the Ying family fell on the back of this young man who suddenly appeared and showed terrifying strength.

Everyone, including Yin Zheng of the Yin family and all the powerful men of the Yin family, had expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Without Ye Feng, the young master of the Yin family would not be safe. However, Ye Feng just offended a powerful person from the Netherworld Temple.

Even if they wanted to express their gratitude to Ye Feng, they did not dare to show it at this time.

Yin Ting's eyes were complicated. Apart from Yin Heng, she was the only one who had the most contact with Ye Feng.

Thinking about the taunting words she said to Ye Feng, Yin Ting felt a pang of regret in her heart.

Mr. Lin's face was extremely ugly. Now, he was completely embarrassed and slowly stood up from the ground. He had killed Yin Heng before, thinking that he would definitely be able to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice.

But he never thought of killing Ye Feng halfway, and naturally he would not be willing to do so. After standing up, he asked the previous powerful leader of the Netherworld Temple: "Sir, did you win the battle just now?" Already?"

As soon as his words were spoken, he immediately attracted the disdainful and cold eyes of the strong men of the Yin family, and everyone's face was filled with terrifying murderous intent.

"You broke the rules and used despicable means at the last moment. Do you still have the nerve to ask whether you won or lost? I, the Netherworld Temple, will never accept people like you!"

The strong leader of the Netherworld Temple looked at Mr. Lin with an indifferent look and said that their Netherworld Temple is the absolute ruler of this area. No matter what their style is, they must be aboveboard on the surface.

Mr. Lin's face turned ugly for a while, knowing that he had no hope of entering the Netherworld Temple to practice, and he focused all the hatred in his heart on Ye Feng.

He gritted his teeth and left the Yin family's martial arts arena in some embarrassment.

And the strong men of the Yin family did not stop him. After all, the family behind Mr. Lin should not be underestimated. Naturally, the Yin family could not do anything to the other party. In that case, it would be equivalent to starting a war with the Lin family.

Ye Feng left the Yin family all the way. Here, he found no news about the powerful people in the Yin Guishen Temple. It was a waste of time to stay.

Huangliangcheng might not be a place where he would stay for a long time. In half an hour, Ye Feng had arrived in a dense forest outside Huangliangcheng.

This is the underworld, and the growing trees are completely nourished by Yin Qi. The trunks, branches and leaves of the trees are all pitch black.

Walking in this dense forest looks eerie and gives people a creepy feeling.

Ye Feng walked alone. He had to look for a densely populated place, where he might get news about the powerful people from the Yingui God Temple.

"Buzz, buzz!"

However, at this moment, there were bursts of shuttle sounds from other places in the dense forest. Ye Feng frowned slightly and glanced at both sides with his peripheral vision from time to time.

It didn't take long for him to discover that there were figures flickering and moving on both sides of the dense forest, like ghosts.

This made Ye Feng frown. This dense forest looked very quiet, with no one coming or going at all. Where did these figures come from now?

This caused Ye Feng to stop slightly and look around with vigilant eyes.

Not long after, those figures quickly descended around Ye Feng like ghosts, and were slowly surrounding Ye Feng's body.

"who?"

Ye Feng's body did not move on the spot, his cold eyes glanced around at these people and asked.

"Someone paid a lot of money to take your life. I'm sorry!"

One of the strong men said coldly to Ye Feng, his words filled with cold murderous intent.

Immediately, their auras were released one by one, and their bodies continued to approach Ye Feng, making the entire space feel depressed.

"kill him!"

With such a sound, those strong men released terrifying offensive power towards Ye Feng, and every attack was a killing move. It completely enveloped Ye Feng's entire body.

Ye Feng's expression was cold. He could feel that most of these strong men's cultivation realms were above the seventh level of the Ghost King. A dozen strong men combined together were a force that could not be ignored.

The attack power unleashed is enough to prove this.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid at all. There was also a violent power released from his body, completely covering his body.

He came to the underworld to make up for his time and knew only a limited number of people, yet someone was so anxious to take his life.

He can basically guess the identity of the other party. He must be Mr. Lin who he defeated at the Yin family before. Apart from the other party, Ye Feng couldn't think of anyone else.