When Ye Chenfeng appeared in Zhentian Sect in time and solved the half-step innate master Du Wannian, the disciples of the Ghost Medical Sect and Zhentian Sect suddenly had hope in their hearts. However, when they heard Zhong Tianchi's shout, the hope they had just burned seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water. The current situation was indeed not something that could be controlled by one person.

"I can't reverse the current situation by myself. Do you think I don't have support?" Ye Chenfeng's dark eyes stared at Zhong Tianchi in the wheelchair, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Support? You are a trash from the world, how powerful will your support be? You..."

Zhong Tianchi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stopped abruptly, and his whole body felt like he was strangled by a rope, and his face changed constantly between the blue and red.

The surging momentum rolled in from a distance. In just a moment, members of the Feng Guard appeared on the cultivation ground of Zhentianmen.

Eighty-eight members of the Feng Guard released the aura of the heavenly rank in their bodies without any concealment, and came to Ye Chenfeng's side with shocked gazes. The eighty-eight people had a huge fighting spirit, and their eyes instantly focused on people from the three major sects.

The moment the eighty-eight members of the wind guard appeared, heavy breathing continued to echo on the entire Zhentian Sect's cultivation field. They could clearly feel that these eighty-eight people were all heavenly masters, and they seemed to be the so-called support from Ye Chenfeng, but this was too unbelievable, right? Isn't Ye Chenfeng the only Zhentian Sect and the Ghost Medical Sect behind him supporting him? Where did he find eighty-eight heavenly masters at once?

Du Fuwei and Zhong Yongming, the two old men, also when the members of the Feng Guard arrived at Zhentian Gate, their faces turned pale, and their dry lips could not help but tremble slightly. At this moment, they felt fear in their hearts. Eighty-eight heavenly masters joined the Zhentian Gate and the Ghost Doctor Sect, and the whole situation was completely reversed.

Sun Hengfei, who was in the hall, was so excited that he was a little dull after seeing the eighty-eight Heavenly Masters appearing, and asked hesitantly: "Qin Yi, are all these people Chen Feng's subordinates?"

Qin Yi nodded and said, "Hengfei, I have said a long time ago that as long as the boss can arrive in time, we will definitely have a chance to turn the tables. Now you should understand what I mean, right?"

Xia Zining looked at Ye Chenfeng's figure on the cultivation field with a little dazed eyes, and thought to herself: "He is really a man who creates miracles."

Sun Boyi, who was supported by Ye Chenfeng, was also shocked by this huge force. Even the first-class forces in the ancient martial arts world could not have so many heavenly masters. He swallowed his saliva in his throat and asked hurriedly: "Chenfeng, are these your support?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Uncle Majesty, it should be the time for us to fight back."

"Chenfeng, you are indeed the one who has mastered the Thirteenth Instrument of the Ghost King. I was so frustrated just now." The worry on Ji Shunde's face slowly faded away. With the current situation, they didn't need to be afraid of the three major sects.

"All members of the Wind Guard obey orders, and no one from the three major sects will be left." Ye Chenfeng ordered.

After the members of the Feng Guard heard Ye Chenfeng's words, they all shouted in unison: "Yes, Mr. Ye."

Immediately afterwards, the eighty-eight members of the Wind Guard increased their speed to the extreme and rushed towards the people of the three major sects. Because the eighty-eight Heavenly Masters of the Wind Guard suddenly appeared, the disciples of the three major sects began to panic. After feeling the increasingly strong fighting spirit of the members of the Wind Guard, the disciples of the three major sects had the urge to turn around and escape.

Driven by members of the Feng Guard, the disciples of Zhentian Sect and Gui Medical Sect surged again. They had been suppressed and beaten by the three major sects just now. Now it was time to fight back. How could they miss this opportunity?

"Little beast, do you want to kill us? I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The muscles on Du Fuwei's mouth kept twitching. He knew that today would inevitably be a death battle, either the entire army of their three major sects was wiped out, or the destruction of Zhentian Sect and the Ghost Doctor Sect would be the only two results.

"Senior Ji, we will solve one of these two old people who have reached the mid-stage stage of innate strength. I wonder if there is any problem with Senior Ji?" Ye Chenfeng's eyes swept over Zhong Yongming and Du Fuwei in turn, and finally asked Ji Shunde.

"Of course there is no problem. One-on-one single fight, these two old guys are not my opponent at all." Ji Shunde agreed casually, and his strong aura increased again. His eyes were flashing with a shiny light. He looked at Zhong Yongming and said, "Old Man Zhong, I'll play with you again. Didn't you two fight me so much?"

While speaking, Ji Shunde's figure suddenly shot towards Zhong Yongming, leaving behind afterimages in the air, and attacked Zhong Yongming with great momentum.

Since Ji Shunde has reached a slight threshold for the peak of the innate, his strength is stronger than ordinary innate mid-stage masters, so Zhong Yongming can only be beaten by Ji Shunde.

Du Fuwei knew that if Zhong Yongming was defeated, then today would be the end of their lives. He was about to go up and help Zhong Yongming, but a black shadow instantly blocked his way.

"Your opponent is me." Ye Chenfeng launched a fierce attack on Du Fuwei without saying anything. With his current strength, he can only be on par with the mid-stage of the innate period, so he just needs to delay Du Fuwei and wait until Ji Shunde solves Zhong Yongming, today's battle will almost be concluded.

"Little beast, you are too bullying. I will send you to see the King of Hell first." Du Fuwei saw that Ye Chenfeng blocked his way, and in a desperate situation, he could only fight Ye Chenfeng first.

A muffled sound of "Bang!" was heard, and Zhong Yongming's chest was slapped by Ji Shunde, and blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Zhong Yongming's steps kept retreating, his chest felt so stuffy that he felt uncomfortable. He was not Ji Shunde's opponent at all. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Du Fuwei who was dragged by Ye Chenfeng. He knew that if this continued, the three major sects would be wiped out. He gritted his teeth and shouted at Ji Shunde: "Old man Ji, we are wrong today. It's better for us to stop each other, so that we will avoid any more casualties on both sides."

"Old man Zhong, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Your three sects have reached the point of never stopping with us. Let's stop here today. I'm afraid it will become more troublesome in the future. So, Old man Zhong, please set off with peace of mind!"

Ji Shunde sneered at Zhong Yongming's words, and did not stop and rushed towards Zhong Yongming again.

Seeing that Ji Shunde was not good at it, Zhong Yongming felt more and more angry, and directly stretched out his palm to resist Ji Shunde's punch at him.

"Bang!"

It’s a pity that Ji Shunde’s strength is still higher than Zhong Yongming’s. Zhong Yongming’s palm could not resist it at all. His entire palm was directly bombarded by Ji Shunde’s power, and his face was filled with pain and unwilling expressions.

Just as Zhong Yongming had not recovered from the move just now, Ji Shunde appeared next to Zhong Yongming again: "Go on the road!"

As Ji Shunde's words came into his ears, Zhong Yongming felt a huge impact in his chest. He looked down and found that Ji Shunde had punched him in his heart. He suddenly rose from the ground and flew backwards towards the back.

During the process of Zhong Yongming's body rising from the ground and finally falling to the ground, his heart beat faster and slower, until he finally stopped beating completely.

Zhong Yongming is dead.

When the disciples of the three major sects saw that Zhong Yongming in the middle stage of the innate stage were defeated, their originally panic became even more impatient. Once people became impatient, they were prone to errors. This made the attacks of the Feng Guard, Zhentian Sect and Guiyi Sect even more powerful. One after another, the disciples of the three major sects poured into the pool of blood on the ground. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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