(For free.)Tang Jing Tian and his companions had already gone deep into the encirclement of the Flame Apes, and it was impossible for the crippled monk's companions to come out and rescue them. The crippled monk closed his eyes and waited to be killed by the Flame Apes.

  In such a situation, how can there still be miracles?

  "Boom!" The giant ape's massive palm slapped the ground, creating a deep crater.

  Duan Tui Xi Shi hastily opened his eyes. Could it be that Yan Yuan's palm had missed, and he hadn't died? He didn't dare to believe it.

  "Don't look at me being no match for you, but I'm still quite good at running away!" Ye Feng's voice entered the cultivator's ears.

  When Yan Yuan's palm slapped over, Ye Feng grabbed the broken-legged monk and exerted force under his feet, displaying "shrinking the earth to inches" to dodge Yan Yuan's attack.

  The Flame Ape saw its own palm strike empty air, and with a swift turn of its foot, it continued to chase after Ye Feng.

  "Dead monkey, stop bothering me, or I'll take your life." Ye Feng's eyes revealed a hint of ferocity as he stared at Yan Yuan.

  You're thinking of killing the Flame Ape? You think its cultivation is at the Qi Refining stage? It's actually at the Golden Dan stage. Even if I were uninjured and my spiritual energy hadn't been depleted, it would still be very difficult for me to kill one.

  This little monk won't have been scared silly by Flame Ape, will he? Why is he talking such nonsense?

  The Flame Ape naturally wouldn't be intimidated by Ye Feng's threats, although the glint in Ye Feng's eyes was quite frightening.

  With a forceful push of his foot on the ground, Yan Huo appeared in front of Ye Feng, and his large palm slapped towards Ye Feng without hesitation.

  "Despicable, you can't live after what you've done!" Ye Feng shouted loudly. The crippled monk, who had abandoned his evasive maneuvers this time, launched an attack on Yan Yuan. Suddenly, his mood plummeted to the bottom. Just now, he had experienced Ye Feng's strange movements and thought that Ye Feng might still be able to contend with Yan Yuan relying on his movements. But Ye Feng actually gave up his own advantage and chose to fight Yan Yuan head-on.

  It seems that this young monk is still too young, with a fiery personality and doesn't know how to use his strengths to counter his opponent's weaknesses. What a pity for such a good seedling! At such a young age, he has already reached the foundation-building period, and will have a bright future ahead of him. Yet, he was ruined by Yan Yuan's hands.

  Duan Tui's eyes gleamed with excitement as he waited for Ye Feng's scream.

  "Ahh!" A mournful cry came as expected and entered the ears of the crippled monk.

  "Huh? What's this sound?" Broken Leg Master was shocked. Could it be that this little monk was a demon, how could he make such a cry?

  The nearby troops also heard the mournful cry and cast their eyes in this direction.

  Duan Tui's eyes also quickly turned to Ye Feng, but found that Ye Feng was standing there unscathed, while the one jumping and shouting loudly was the Flame Ape that had attacked Ye Feng.

  What happened, the crippled monk wasn't quite clear. When the Flame Ape attacked Ye Feng, Ye Feng launched a counterattack in an instant. The crippled monk couldn't bear to see Ye Feng's miserable appearance and turned his head to one side, but missed this good show.

  All that can be seen is the flaming ape holding its broken arm and screaming, with fresh blood flowing out of the wound.

  The half arm of the Flame Ape lay quietly on the ground.

  What a pity, Brother Duanleg missed a wonderful scene.

  "Die, Monkey King! I'll give you a quick death." As he spoke, Ye Feng's palm swung out, and a golden light shot out from his hand, flying straight towards the still-jumping Flame Ape.

  The monk with the broken leg suddenly saw clearly, and Ye Feng threw out a pair of golden gourds that shone brightly in the sunlight. The golden gourds were entirely golden in color and emitted a whistling sound as they shot towards Flame Ape's head.

  The Flame Ape subconsciously raised another unscathed arm to block.

  "Ka Cha!" Jin Yu cut off Flame Ape's arm and then didn't stop, directly slashing across Flame Ape's neck.

  "Pffft!" A gush of fresh blood sprayed into the air, and before Flame Ape could even let out a pained roar, its head had already separated from its body. Its three-meter-tall body fell to the ground with a thud.

  Is it that easy to kill a Golden Core period Flame Ape? The Broken Legged Immortal looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, no mistake about it, he believed his eyes hadn't seen wrongly, Ye Feng's cultivation was indeed Consolidated Foundation Stable Boundary, absolutely not Nascent Soul period.

  In the eyes of Duan Tiande, only a master in the Yuan Ying period could easily kill Yan Huo, while even a peak cultivator in the Foundation Building period would not be possible.

  On that battlefield, everyone couldn't believe it was true. They had been besieged by the Flame Ape for more than a day, and they were the clearest about what kind of cultivation it was.

  Liu Meng and the other two couldn't help but smile at each other. Absolutely, they couldn't view their boss with ordinary reasoning. Compared to their boss, a master in the foundation-building stage was nothing but trash. Their boss had even taken down masters in the Nascent Soul stage before, so it could be said that Ye Feng was invincible when he was in the foundation-building stage. Even Golden Core cultivators would meet their demise at his hands if they weren't careful.

  Yan Yuanxiu's cultivation was even higher, but his intelligence couldn't be compared to Ye Feng's. He wasn't even Ye Feng's opponent.

  Ye Feng saw Yan Yuan coming to attack, he had previously observed Yan Yuan's fighting habits, who liked to use his palm to block the monks' magic treasures. Ordinary flying swords were slapped away in an instant, so Ye Feng prepared the Golden Lotus.

  When the giant ape's massive palm came crashing down, Ye Feng's Golden Chopper was already poised at the edge of the ape's arm, and with a light swing, he severed the ape's arm.

  If the enemy is a human monk, it's impossible to hurt him so easily.

  Yan Feng's flag opened victoriously, and all the cultivators were inspired, as if they had suddenly gained strength, and their attack on Yan Huo became even more fierce.

  Tang Jing Tian kept an eye on Ye Feng while attacking the Flame Ape, knowing that Ye Feng wouldn't be in any danger since Eldest Brother still had three Yuan Ying stage pets that hadn't been released yet. However, as a rather unusual pet, Tang Jing Tian was absolutely devoted to Ye Feng and wouldn't allow even the slightest bit of danger to happen to him.

  "Little brother, I didn't know you had such a treasure." The Broken Leg Monk's gaze at the golden alms bowl in Ye Feng's hand was somewhat scorching.

  Ye Feng cursed under his breath, these guys deserved to be killed by Yan Yuan, how despicable, they hadn't even thoroughly defeated Yan Yuan yet, and now they were eyeing the treasure in his hands.

  "Haha, it's okay, I guess." Ye Feng smiled and shifted his gaze towards the Flame Ape group.

  As soon as one of the Flame Monkeys died, another one immediately rushed towards Ye Feng, as if they would not stop until Ye Feng was dead.

  Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony at all. As a Golden Core period spiritual beast, its body had already produced an inner dan, which could be sold for several tens of high-quality crystal stones.

  Although this small amount of money is now not even worth mentioning to Ye Feng, a mosquito's leg is also meat. Ye Feng has never been one to waste anything, and getting rid of these Flame Apes could also exchange for two pieces of low-grade Pure Crystals.

  The Flame Ape rushed forward, and Ye Feng opened up the Golden Lotus in his hand, charging towards the Flame Ape.

  This time, Duan Jigu won't close his eyes or look away, but instead focus all his attention on the golden lotus.

  A golden light flashed by, and this unlucky Flame Ape had a pair of palms cut off.

  The shrill cry stimulated the nerves of every cultivator and Flame Ape, this was too fast, one move to settle a Flame Ape, these dozens of Flame Apes could be taken down by Ye Feng alone in no time, the companions of the crippled cultivator reignited their hope.

  Ye Feng's heart was extremely depressed, couldn't these guys have some sharper magical artifacts? Why were they all like broken copper and rotten iron, completely unable to cut through Flame Ape's palm.

  If Ye Feng's thoughts were known to those people, they would be furious. You think everyone is as rich as Ye Feng, who is like a walking treasure trove of magical artifacts.

  It would be great if a master had a relatively handy magic weapon. After years of use, even the best magic weapons will show some wear and tear.

  Especially after entangling with this group of Flame Apes for so long, the flying swords and various weapons had already lost their sharpness. At first, the Flame Apes suffered a great loss, but as the cultivators' weapons became somewhat worn out and no longer sharp, the Flame Apes gained the upper hand.

  Otherwise, the crippled monk would not have stared at Ye Feng's golden alms bowl with such piercing eyes.

  Generally, the law-abiding nature of the treasure has little effect on the flame ape. After all, the flame ape's body is strong, and the treasure will only take effect when it hits the flame ape's vital spot. And the flame ape isn't a fool, so why would it let the treasure hit its vital spot?

  Tang Jing Tian saw Ye Feng kill two Flame Apes, and his heart also slightly calmed down. He communicated with Liu Meng and Wu Liang, thinking it was not suitable to prolong the battle, lest unexpected changes occur.

  The three men suddenly accelerated the pace of their attack, not only increasing the speed of their moves but also adding a lot more power.

  Three people wielded sharp magical tools in their hands and launched a frenzied attack.

  It has to be said that Ye Feng is quite good to his subordinates. After the three became his subordinates, Ye Feng let them freely choose and use any magic treasures in his collection, as long as they were not of the same level as the Dragon Slaying Knife. Even if it was a magic treasure used by a Nascent Soul stage expert, Ye Feng wouldn't mind.

  The flying swords in the hands of the three were all obtained from Qingguang Sect back then, and their original owners were all Yuan Ying period masters.

  Such a flying sword is much sharper than those held by these trapped monks.

  Three people launched a simultaneous attack, especially Tang Jing Tian. The flying sword in his hand combined with his unique technique, and the dark gray toxic gas would poison the Flame Ape as soon as it came into contact with its body. Although it was not possible to knock it down instantly, it also did not last for too long.

  Compared to Tang Jing Tian, Wu Liang's attack seemed a bit strange. Wu Liang's "Stealing Stars and Plucking the Moon" was now being used for offense, with his palms constantly slapping against Flame Ape's body. Every time Flame Ape was slapped by Wu Liang, it let out a pained screech, and the spot where it was slapped would start bleeding profusely.

  If you observe carefully, you will find a sharp awl in Wu Liang's palm.

  Although it won't take the life of Flame Ape, it can add injuries to Flame Ape. Even if there is too much bleeding, Flame Ape will still die.

  The pressure on the dozen or so cultivators eased, and the attacks they received were no longer as strong. They had some time to catch their breath, exchanging blows with the Flame Ape while recovering a bit of strength.

  Ye Feng had a Qi-gathering symbol in his hand that could restore his spiritual energy, but when he saw the situation stabilize, Ye Feng didn't want to reveal too much of his true abilities.

  And at this time, the attacking Flame Monkey towards Ye Feng also changed from one to two.

  The Flame Ape can cultivate its cultivation to the Golden Elixir stage, and some have also opened up spiritual intelligence. Although not as good as human cultivators, they understand that Ye Feng is not something a single Flame Ape can handle, so two Flame Apes present a pincer attack on Ye Feng.

  A monk standing on one leg stared intently at Ye Feng, wanting to see how he would deal with the two Flame Apes' pincer attack.

  Two Flame Apes approached, and Ye Feng changed his strategy. He didn't confront the Flame Apes head-on but instead used his agile footsteps and body movements to dance around them.

  Occasionally, the cold wind would attack the flaming ape.

  Ye Feng didn't go all out this time, he figured it out, even if he killed these two Flame Apes, they might not be the last two, maybe three more would come over, so it's better to leave these two to play with.

  As for those Flame Apes, they can be left for those Golden Elixir experts.

  Having made up his mind, Ye Feng's footsteps became even more erratic and unpredictable as he wandered around the body of Yan Huo, occasionally adding a small injury to Yan Huo but never causing him fatal harm.

  This situation made Single-Legged Monk very disappointed, he still wanted to see Ye Feng unleash his divine might and kill a few more Flame Apes, so as to share the pressure from that side and end the battle as soon as possible.

  But Ye Feng's idea was that your Golden Elixir expert battle, why should I, a foundation-building cultivator, decide the outcome.

  The besieged monks all died, what's the matter with Guan Ye Peak, and this side of Ye Peak won't lose anything.

  The battle was gradually developing in a direction favorable to the human monks, Ye Feng was somewhat delayed, but Tang Jing Tian and the other three did not, instead they all exerted ninety percent of their strength.

  The Flame Monkeys are falling one after another, and it's estimated that they will be completely wiped out within half a day.

  "Ahh!" A loud roar echoed from afar!

  An unexpected event has occurred!