Chapter 234: Ambition

The old monster with long eyebrows not only did not scold the female cultivator of the Golden Pill, but also sneered: "Yes, how do you Ye family plan to repay our life-saving grace?"

The other masters didn't say anything, but their faces looked very bad, especially the few Jindan monks, who did not hide their arrogance at all. One of them even spit out the expensive spiritual tea he had drunk and deliberately sprayed it at Ye Feng, Xu Han and others, as if they were not drinking spiritual tea, but extremely unpalatable poison.

Xu Han and others were slightly stunned when they heard this, but they didn't dare to have an attack. After all, there were all masters in front of them, and the ones in the head were even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul, and they were all from the three major sects of the East China Sea. They had status and status, and were definitely not offended by low-level cultivators. In particular, these masters were all bad at coming and deliberately wanted to cause trouble for the Ye family. Xu Han and others were more cautious because of this, and they were unwilling to be caught by the masters of these three major sects to take any excuses to seize them.

Ye Feng was furious. His eyes immediately turned cold and his tongue burst into spring thunder. He shouted at the Jindan monk who was ruining the spiritual tea, "Bastard!"

The early stage monk in white-clothed Golden Pill was frightened and furious when he heard this. He seemed reckless, but in fact he had already observed the form. He saw that there was only one Golden Pill monk Xu Han on Ye Feng's side, and his strength was far less than that on Yi Fang. Only then did he dare to be so arrogant. He expected that Ye Feng and others would not dare to resist, but he never expected that Ye Feng was not afraid at all and even scolded him on the spot.

The white-clothed monk was an elite disciple of Yingzhou. In his anger, he looked at the leader of the Yingzhou Sect, Nascent Soul Cultivator, and saw that the Nascent Soul Cultivator nodded slightly. He immediately showed a ferocious look on his face, and a powerful aura burst out all over his body. He unfolded his mysterious body technique and slaughtered at Ye Feng.

The white-clothed monk seemed to have seen Ye Feng's demise. While attacking, he sneered and thought: "The mere foundation-building monks dared to be arrogant. They were simply attacking stones with eggs and causing their own demise! Well, you dare to be rude to me. I just took the opportunity to kill you, the head of the Ye family, which will not only give you a warning to the Ye family, but also make your Ye family members have no leader and become a piece of loose sand!"

"Be careful, head of the family!"

Lingshe and others were shocked. They did not expect Ye Feng to be so tough, nor did they expect that the white-clothed monk would take action on the spot, and they did their best, obviously trying to kill Ye Feng. Their cultivation was low, they were all cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and their eyesight and speed reactions were far less than those of the Golden Pill masters. Although they were right next to Ye Feng, they had no time to stop the White-clothed Golden Pill monks, and they were all very anxious!

As the only Jindan monk, Xu Han was in a slightly better condition. He immediately burst out with powerful spiritual pressure and blocked Ye Feng's body.

Obviously, Thirty-six Heavenly Gang was not present. Although Xu Han and others saw that Ye Feng had different from the past and had definitely improved their cultivation, they did not know that Ye Feng had condensed the golden elixir.

After all, Ye Feng has not left the East China Sea for a long time. Under normal circumstances, Ye Feng cannot have formed a golden elixir, and Ye Feng himself has never mentioned that he has formed a elixir.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the narrow space, neither the white-clothed monk nor Xu Han used magic weapons, nor were they physically refining monks. The battle was full of thrilling, completely fighting spirit, speed, eyesight, and skills. As a disciple of a major sect, the white-clothed monk had a significantly better cultivation than Xu Han, and he easily gained the upper hand.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and Xu Han and the white-clothed Golden Pill monk gathered their spiritual power and collided together. A dazzling light flashed away. In the turbulent wind, Xu Han was finally repelled, and Ye Feng was exposed to the white-clothed Golden Pill monk again.

"Honor!"

Xu Han and others' eyes were full of eyes, but Changmei and others sneered and watched. The white-clothed Jindan monk showed his murderous intent, and his face became even more ferocious and raised his hand and slapped Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng was not afraid. He stood there without any step back, letting the strong wind blow on his clothes and long hair. His face was not only not panicked, but also a cold smile. His eyes were very calm. He always looked at the eyes of the monk in white, but he couldn't even look at the monk in white gathered with white spiritual power, and his wind was whistling and mighty palms.

Bang!

In the cultivators' gaze of surprise, the white-clothed monk's palm was firmly printed on Ye Feng's chest, making a dull sound and dazzling light. However, the situation that the cultivators expected did not appear. Ye Feng was not only not killed, but even did not take a step back.

Looking at Ye Feng's chest again, there was no damage at all. The moment he was hit, a golden light flashed in Ye Feng's chest, which completely dissolved the attack of the monk in white.

"not good!"

The monk in white changed his face and realized in an instant that the situation was not good, because he felt that the palm was clearly hit Ye Feng, but it felt as if it had fallen into nothing.

The monk in white immediately began to retreat, but Ye Feng did not give him a chance. He immediately shouted: "It is easy to leave, so you can pick me up first!"

While speaking, two trembling divine lights shot out from Ye Feng's eyes. He raised his big hand, as fast as lightning, and his palms flashing with black light were immediately printed firmly on the white-clothed monk.

A dazzling light flashed by, and the monk in white was immediately knocked out like a kite with a broken string. Click, click, the armor and robe on his body were instantly smashed to pieces by the extremely fierce palm force, and even the monk in white was sunk down. The monk watching the battle could clearly hear the sound of bone fracture.

The next moment, the white-clothed monk in the air raked... and spit out a mouthful of light flashing with a faint golden light, bright red and steaming blood.

The monk in white immediately became depressed and fainted before he landed. It was obviously extremely heavy. Fortunately, there were many masters around him. Before the monk in white had landed, he was swung his sleeves by the Nascent Soul Girl from Yingzhou Sect. He waved his sleeves and emitted an invisible soft force, held his body, immediately injected his vitality, and fed the pills to treat him.

"What a strong body refining cultivation!" At the same time, all the monks present, including the three old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, took a breath.

Obviously, they all saw that Ye Feng used all the power of his body, not only easily took over the full strength of the monk in white, but also casually injured the monk in white.

If the monk in white had not been treated in time, or if his cultivation was worse, he would have been beaten to death with a little armor and robe on his body, he would have been killed by now.

Even if there are timely treatments from the Nascent Soul masters, the white-clothed monk is still dying. Not to mention whether the injury can be cured. Even if it is cured, it will probably damage the vitality or even become more serious.

Xu Han, Lingshe and other monks of the Ye family were not only fine, but also hit the opponent with pain. They all breathed a sigh of relief and were extremely surprised. If the other party had not been eyeing him, they would have been laughing happily and cheered loudly. At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a little worried, worried that other masters of the other party would be angered and continue to be detrimental to Ye Feng. At that time, the Ye family would suffer heavy casualties and would have no chance to win or escape.

Ye Feng showed no fear at all, stood calmly with his hands behind his back, looking at Bai Mei and others coldly, as if he was not worried that Bai Mei and others would take action.

Of course, Ye Feng could not really not worry, but because he knew that he would suppress the other party in his momentum, he would not dare to act rashly, so he would hit the white-clothed monk and remain calm at this time.

As it turned out, Ye Feng's approach was indeed correct. The hesitant look flashed in the eyes of the old monster Baimei and others, but they finally did not take action.

Obviously, they are all smart people, but they are smart but are mistaken for being smart. The more calm Ye Feng is, the more they doubt what Ye Feng has to rely on or what kind of killing weapon is hidden!

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but on the surface he did not show any weakness. Instead, he said coldly: "The head of the family is the most unfavorable and bullies others, bullying the weak, and even not even a little basic etiquette. If it weren't for looking at the face of the noble sect, the head of the family would have added more effort with one palm just now, and at this time, this guy would have been crushed to pieces and his soul was scattered. Even the Daluo Jinxian could not save him!"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator of Yingzhou Sect handed over the white-clothed monk who had been inflicted on the preliminarily stable injury to his subordinate Jindan female cultivator, then turned around and showed murderous intent, "As for saying this, wouldn't I want to thank your subordinates for showing mercy?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "No need. You drove away the Japanese monks and helped our Ye family. Now that the head of the family has not killed this guy, we will be even."

The Nascent Soul Cultivator laughed furiously and said, "I'm so smart. Now that I think about it, we really shouldn't stop the Japanese."

The old monster with long eyebrows nodded slightly and sneered: "Nangong Fairy said it well. The people of the Ye family are really doing something wrong."

The other masters did not speak, but their eyes were full of hostility. They were obviously angry with Ye Feng's words. However, it was Ye Feng's arrogance that made the three leading Nascent Soul monks more cautious. If they did not nod, the other Jindan monks naturally did not dare to stand up.

What's more, according to the previous situation, the early stage monks of the Golden Pill alone can obviously no longer deal with Ye Feng, unless they use magic weapons to rush into war or directly besiege Ye Feng.

Ye Feng became more confident, directly ignored the other party's hostile gaze, and smiled slightly, "Actually, I'm not hiding it. Even if you don't come, our Ye family has a way to resist the Japanese, and even ask them all to come and go."

The cultivators were slightly shocked, and the old monster with long eyebrows suddenly thought of something and said in horror: "You Ye family can snatch the five-colored spiritual fruit tree from Japan, and they are still so confident after that. Even though they know that the Japanese are coming, they are still having alcohol and party here. Can you have the support of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea behind you?"

Ye Feng wanted this effect, but he didn't explain it. He even cooperated and showed a proud look and said: "This fellow Taoist is a famous person in the East China Sea. He has just joined the Penglai Immortal Sect. Isn't he? He is indeed extremely wise and well-deserved. He admires him, and admires him!"

"Of course there is no dissatisfaction. I am very satisfied. The head of the Ye family is really selfless. I admire him, admire him!" Changmei and others were overjoyed, afraid that Ye Feng would regret it, so they nodded and agreed immediately. Then they discussed the specific matters, and made a vow in the name of the sect and family, making a solemn agreement, and the matter was finally resolved.

Changmei and others returned with satisfaction, but Xu Han and others were all depressed. Seeing this, Ye Feng said, "If you have anything, just say it out."

Xu Han then said: "The decision of the head of the family can certainly satisfy the three major sects and ensure that our Ye family is safe and sound, but it has caused the family to suffer a great loss. Because there are many masters of the three major sects, and even disciples in the Nascent Soul stage, it is the most unfair thing in the world to compete with them in fair competition. It is completely to give up the five-colored spiritual fruits!"

The spirit snake nodded and said, "Yes, although the competition is a hundred years later, our Ye family has weak foundations and will never surpass any of the three major sects within a hundred years. At that time, I am afraid I won't even get a spiritual fruit."

Zhou Qing continued: "There is also the matter of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. They did not support our Ye family. If they knew that our Ye family borrowed their reputation, they would definitely not let our Ye family go."

The other monks also expressed their concern, but Ye Feng laughed loudly, as if he had heard the biggest and most ridiculous joke in the world. The laughter of the cultivators was confused. He stopped and said, "When did we say that our Ye family has a relationship with the East China Dragon Palace? This is just a wishful conjecture of the old monster with the long-eyed eyebrows and other monks. There are many similar rumors in the East China Sea. Have you ever seen the masters of the East China Dragon Palace go to trouble them? Also, there is nothing difficult in the world, but only those who are determined. Before this, have you ever thought that our Ye family can get rid of the revenge and threat of Japan, and even get the five-colored spirit fruit tree from Japan, and be on par with the three major sects?"

The cultivators were silent and wanted to say that this was a different situation, but Ye Feng had already continued: "Not to say a hundred years, fifty years, twenty years, or even more time, it is enough for our Ye family to catch up with the three major sects. As long as you have confidence and work together, I can assure you. Don't you believe me anymore?"

The cultivators were slightly stunned, and the blood in their bodies finally boiled, and they all developed a sense of pride and ambition. They shouted in unison: "We believe in the head of the family, with the head of the family, our Ye family must catch up with the three major sects, and it is just around the corner!"

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, signaled to the cultivators to be quiet, and then smiled and said, "Very good, let's continue to eat wine and assign the five-colored spiritual fruits."

The cultivators were excited again when they heard this, especially the monks who had not formed pills and had reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their eyes were even more fiery and full of expectations.

Xu Han followed Ye Feng with envy, and couldn't help asking: "Head of the family, you have easily seriously injured the golden elixir monk in white with your physical strength. What level has your body refining cultivation reached?"
Chapter completed!