(Free.) Two masters of the Yuan infant stage, if they fought with all their might, the battle would absolutely be spectacular. Neither side would make any physical contact, and the space in front of them would become distorted, with visible marks appearing in circles where they struck.

  Ye Feng closely followed behind the old monk, occasionally casting a spell to attack the monk who was about to kill him, although it didn't have much effect, but also disrupted that guy.

  After all, when facing the enemy, one cannot be distracted, and Ye Feng's goal was to distract him. As long as he relaxed a little, the old monk would have an opportunity, let alone the old monk's cultivation was above that of the other monk.

  The reason why the situation is still maintained is that the old monk still has the determination to survive and does not dare to take out all his skills to fight back, otherwise the monk would have lost long ago.

  Ye Feng's talismans in his hand no longer disappeared under the protection of the law treasure, and the Thunder Blast Talisman and Petrification Talisman were released towards his opponent.

  "Void!" The Thunderclap Seal let out a massive sound, startling his opponent and causing their mind to waver for an instant.

  Ye Feng wants exactly this effect.

  Lao Shixi seized this opportunity and slapped his opponent's shoulder with a palm.

  "Bang!" The opponent was slapped by Old Master's large palm and stumbled backwards, unable to stand steadily.

  Ye Feng immediately launched another flying sword towards his opponent's face.

  Everyone did not take any action, staring at the battle of the three people. The remaining five people were all thinking that if the three people died together, it would be the best outcome. Five people competed for three places, as long as two people died.

  The three demon cultivators, on the other hand, were all smiles, as this situation was entirely orchestrated by them. The three of them had manipulated over a dozen human cultivators like puppets on strings, and it was truly impressive. When they left the Western Domain to come here, their senior demon kin had warned them that the greatest weakness of human cultivators was their lack of unity.

  To defeat human monks, they must first be divided and then defeated one by one.

  It seems that the words of the old tribe are indeed effective, and these human monks have turned against each other in an instant.

  As for Ye Feng, the old monk's palm struck his opponent, and he suddenly had a confident victory in his heart. The force on his hand increased again, launching a fierce attack on his opponent like a stormy rain.

  But the monk was also unwilling to die like this, and he struggled desperately.

  The venomous gaze in his eyes never left Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng cursed while hitting him: "How dare you, you despicable scoundrel, see what I can do to you, I'll send you to meet your senior brother right away."

  Under the elder's powerful move, his opponent had completely lost any room for counterattack and was struggling to hold on. It seemed that the elder was about to end the fight, with victory within sight.

  "Ah! I'll die with you!" The monk knew he was doomed, so he gathered all his spiritual energy and launched a final, desperate attack, hoping to take the old monk down with him.

  But the old monk would not let him have his way, and within the range of the law-protecting treasure's protection, there were many restrictions on fighting, such as the restriction of the venue, which absolutely could not leave the area covered by the law-protecting treasure, otherwise it would be certain death.

  The old monk dodged his opponent's attack and slapped his palm on his opponent's chest.

  "Crack!" The opponent's sternum let out a cracking sound.

  But the opponent saw the old monk's attack and didn't dodge or flinch, staring blankly as the old monk's palm hit him, with a strange smile on his face.

  Lao Xiu was taken aback, his palm strike had a certain amount of power, but it wasn't necessarily going to hit the opponent's chest. If the opponent dodged slightly, it would end up hitting their other arm instead.

  Got tricked! Old Xi quickly dodged and retreated.

  But it was too late, his opponent's fist had already struck the old monk's ribs at an unbelievable angle.

  "Bang!" The old monk was hit by a move, this was the opponent's attack with all his might, and the old monk's mouth corner flowed out fresh blood.

  Unexpectedly, the opponent's dying counterattack made the old monk furious. At this time, the opponent had already lost the strength to resist again, but the old monk refused to give up and kicked his foot on the opponent's body.

  "Boom!" The opponent flew out of the area covered by the magic treasure and turned into flying ash.

  Before the old monk could finish scolding, he suddenly felt a little unwell. He looked down and saw that a thread of fresh blood was flowing from his waist.

  Could it be that he himself was injured? The old monk was somewhat perplexed. Just now, his opponent had struck him with an internal injury, yet there was no blood flowing out. How could this be? The old monk couldn't understand and his consciousness began to blur along with it.

  Just as he was about to lose consciousness, a voice came from beside his ear, "You're not a good thing either. If it weren't for your leadership, how would this situation have occurred? I'll send you to see those wronged monks." It was Ye Feng's voice.

  Ye Feng followed behind the old monk, helping him fight against his opponent. He seemed to be using all his strength, but in reality, Ye Feng had been preparing for this moment. His hand tightly gripped the Dragon Slaying Knife as he watched the old monk kick his opponent flying while enraged from his injuries. Without hesitation, Ye Feng swung his knife horizontally, cutting the old monk's waist and severing him in two.

  He casually snatched the storage bag from Old Master Xiū Shì, this was something Ye Feng absolutely wouldn't let go of.

  It's too thrilling, this is even more thrilling than escaping with one's life.

  Ye Feng arrived at a relatively safe area, as far away from those five monks as possible, and watched them.

  "Gentlemen, I've said it before, the remaining two places are given to you, you can start now." Ye Feng said with a smile.

  This is an unimaginable situation, two infant-stage experts have never competed with a foundation-building cultivator. It's terrifying to say it out loud. The five people looked at each other, and the scene that was just watching the excitement turned into a life-and-death battle in an instant. Life is indeed unpredictable.

  Five people were on guard against each other, but no one made the first move, fearing that a rash move would provoke an attack from the others, sizing each other up.

  "Gentlemen, time is limited, if we continue to drag this out, it will be extremely disadvantageous for you." The demon clan's cultivator Hongji Cao urged.

  Damn it, it's all your conspiracy. Ye Feng cursed in his heart, but didn't dare say it out loud.

  People under the eaves have to bow their heads, even someone as arrogant as Ye Feng has to be much more humble at this time.

  Five people heard the urging and became impatient.

  "Whoosh!" Someone moved first.

  However, this person did not rush towards the other four opponents. He was the only one in the Golden Core stage, and he had no chance of winning against any of them. Let him go up against a Yuan Ying stage expert, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

  So he rushed towards Ye Feng who was watching the commotion.

  He thought himself superior to others, although Ye Feng had just taken down two Nascent Soul stage experts with his methods, in his heart he didn't think that was a testament to Ye Feng's strength, but rather just underhanded tactics.

  He absolutely didn't waste any words with Ye Feng, directly striking and killing him, thus seizing a glimmer of hope.

  But he had also been on guard for a long time, and in his heart, he was very clear about his position. Everyone regarded him as the hope of survival, and it is likely that someone would be hostile to him, and then the Chinese appeared.

  Looking for death! Ye Feng pretended to be scared out of his wits, but his spiritual energy had gathered completely, his legs tense, just waiting for the force to be unleashed.

  As the Jindan period cultivator arrived in front of him, he could even see his opponent's ferocious face clearly. In this situation, everyone's psychology and face were distorted.

  Ye Feng suddenly exerted his strength, turned his footwork, and performed the steps taught by Xue Ren Gui. With the speed of shrinking distance and boots, Ye Feng just dodged the attack of the Golden Elixir cultivator.

  At the moment when the two bodies intersected, Ye Feng's dragon-slaying knife swept out horizontally.

  Ye Feng named this unbeatable move "Sweeping a Thousand Armies".

  "Pffft!" The Dragon Slaying Sword sliced across the Golden Elixir Master's waist.

  "Thud!" The Golden Elixir Cultivator was also cut in half at the waist, just like the Old Cultivator. Two halves of a corpse fell to the ground.

  Ye Feng bent down and picked up the storage bag of Jin Dan Gaoshou, then calmly kicked the two halves of the corpse into the air, turning them into flying ash.

  "Hmph! I'm saying, you so-called experts, can't you do anything? Even if you're picking the soft ones to bully, can't you all be staring at me? I've already taken down a few of them, it's about time for you guys to start killing each other!"

  The remaining four Nascent Soul stage experts were stunned, was this still the performance of a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Even if it were placed on themselves, they might not be able to kill a Golden Core cultivator with such elegance.

  "I warn you, if anyone dares to cross me again, don't blame me for not showing mercy! I, Ye Feng, always keep my word!" Ye Feng issued a warning to everyone. If things continued like this, he would still have to take down two more Nascent Soul stage experts before the battle could end. He couldn't possibly participate in every single fight, after all.

  Ye Feng's temper also flared up.

  Three demonic cultivators looked at Ye Feng with interest, this foundation-building cultivator was quite interesting.

  Four Nascent Soul stage experts exchanged a glance, originally having no grievances or grudges, yet they couldn't help but engage in a life-or-death battle; this was the most helpless thing.

  The current situation is already very clear, even if Ye Feng is killed, one of them still needs to die.

  Ye Feng! He said his name is Ye Feng!

  All four masters of the Yuan Ying period remembered this name as being somewhat familiar, and then recalled who Ye Feng was. Wasn't that little guy who had destroyed the Qing Yun Sect and the Tian Kuang Sect called Ye Feng?

  All the doubts have been cleared up. No wonder a foundation-building cultivator can reach the depths of the fire sea, no wonder he can kill a Yuan Ying stage cultivator without any politeness, and killing a Jindan stage cultivator is as easy as killing a dog! It turns out that he is Ye Feng!

  Ye Fengzi's great name is like thunder in everyone's ears. As long as they are human cultivators, they will have heard of this guy. Everyone also knows that Ye Feng has several extremely powerful subordinates.

  The four of them looked at each other helplessly, killing Ye Feng wouldn't guarantee that all four of them would get a chance to live. If they offended Ye Feng, the consequences would be severe unless they thoroughly eliminated him. It's better for the four of them to fight to the death than to suffer such consequences.

  "This fellow Daoist, why don't we join forces and have a duel with these two? The winner lives, the loser will be like a sitting corpse. What do you think?" A cultivator with an eagle-like nose said to his recent fellow cultivator.

  "All right, I haven't taken action in many years. In this situation, exercising my muscles and bones is worthwhile, even if it means death." The powerful monk said with a heroic tone.

  "Alright then, let's have a fight among the four of us!" The other two monks also called out to each other, and the four people divided into two groups, deciding who would ultimately get the chance to survive.

  "Finally, it's none of my business. I just wanted to see some excitement, but it's so hard." Ye Feng muttered.

  The three demonic cultivators looked at the scene in front of them with satisfaction, this was exactly what they wanted.

  Only three human cultivators left? Hmph! Hongji Cao secretly sneered in his heart, as long as there were only three human cultivators left, it would be easy to handle. He also had three people on his side, and killing the three human cultivators was a piece of cake. Not only would they get everyone's magic treasures, but they would also eliminate all their opponents.

  The four people facing each other did not know what was on Hongji Cao's mind.

  Ye Feng watched the commotion while feeling that something was not quite right. He had always been in the habit of deceiving his opponents and would be cautious when encountering such a situation, thinking that Hong Ji Cao must have some other trick up his sleeve.

  Four Nascent Soul stage experts each operated their spiritual energy, concentrating all the power within their bodies. Life and death would be decided in this one move.

  The spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, as the oppressive force on the battlefield continued to increase, Ye Feng felt an enormous pressure, his breathing no longer smooth.

  It's no wonder that the Yuan Ying period masters are facing off, last time when attacking Qing Guang Zong, Ye Feng had seen more than 20 Yuan Ying period masters confronting each other, but they were all very far away, and nobody dared to get close, but now it's different, the area covered by the magic treasure is only this big, no matter how great the pressure is, it has to be endured.

  Ye Feng concentrated his spiritual energy to counteract this pressure, he absolutely cannot be oppressed by the pressure generated by the four people's battle. If he were to be blown away by the pressure and leave the range of the law-protecting treasure, that would be the biggest joke. He hadn't been killed by his opponent, but instead was affected by someone else's battle like a fish in a pond, voluntarily giving someone an opportunity to live, Ye Feng wouldn't close his eyes even in death.

  Four people faced off, on the brink of a fierce battle.

  Just then, something unexpected happened!