Sky War God

Ye Feng said. Currently, the only safe place in Imperial City was the Tianxuan Mansion.    

Ye Feng could only place Xue Ming and Song Gang there temporarily. It wouldn't be too late to send them out of Imperial City when there was a chance.    

"The surviving disciples of Ye Family are right there. Kill them for me!"    

However, before Ye Feng and the others could walk out of a few streets, more experts had caught up with them. Jiang Chen, who had escaped earlier, was among them.    

It was obvious that they had used some means to contact the nearby forces where the Saint King's Manor was stationed. That was why they had gathered even more experts to kill Ye Feng and the others.    

"That's Ye Feng. He killed Young Prince Zhao Xing in the Emperor Board Dao Discussion. Whoever kills him will surely be rewarded handsomely by His Highness!"    

A voice was heard from Saint King's Manor expert's camp, causing the Saint King's Manor experts's eyes to light up. His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Ye Feng.    

"His life is mine!"    

A strong warrior took the lead and charged towards Ye Feng. In an instant, numerous silhouettes flickered and moved, all of them treating Ye Feng as their prey.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

In the distance, Sergeant, who was holding a heavy bow, shot out a heavy arrow at Ye Feng and the others. The sound of rushing wind was heard. The Arrows fell from the sky like a rain. Every single sword strike had the power to pierce through a human's body!    

Ye Feng's eyes flickered with a terrifying cold light. He said to Xue Ming and Song Gang, "Uncle Xue, uncle Song, you two and Liu Jiang dare to go to the Tianxuan Mansion now. Ling Er and I will find a way to shake them off, and then we will return to the Tianxuan Mansion to exchange blows with you!"    

Xue Ming shook his head and said, "How can we let the young master face the danger alone?"    

Song Gang also kept shaking his head. He said, "Yes, we want to suffer together with the young master!"    

"Listen to me, I have my ways to solve them!"    

Ye Feng's eyes were determined as he said, "If you don't leave, we will all die here!"    

Seeing Ye Feng's confidence, both of their expressions slightly wavered. Xue Ming said, "Since that's the case, then young master must be careful!"    

"En, let's go!"    

Ye Feng nodded at Xue Ming and Song Gang. The Dragon Guts Silver Spear in his hand kept blocking the dense Arrows.    

"Let's go!"    

Song Gang said to Xue Ming and the others. They were all decisive people. They all ran in a certain direction at a very fast speed.    

"Ling Er, let's go too!"    

Ye Feng said to Gongsun Linger.    

Gongsun Linger nodded, and then the two of them quickly left in the opposite direction of Xue Ming, Song Gang, and Liu Jiang.    

"Chase after them!"    

Seeing that Ye Feng and the others had fled in two different directions, Saint King's Manor expert hesitated for a moment, and then all of them chased after the direction Ye Feng had left in.    

After all, in their hearts, Ye Feng's life was much more important than Xue Ming and Song Gang's. If they could kill Ye Feng, they would surely be rewarded handsomely.    

"Scoundrel, where are you taking me?"    

Ye Feng and Gongsun Linger were shuttling back and forth in the dense Arrows. Gongsun Linger asked Ye Feng.    

"I don't know."    

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I just walked out of the Supreme Tower and I was dragged into this. You won't blame me for this, right?"    

"Since you're here, you should take care of yourself. Grandfather asked me to protect you. Then, I can only admit my bad luck! "    

Gongsun Linger rolled her eyes at Ye Feng and said.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

The dense Arrows kept shooting towards them, creating an ear-piercing sound of rushing wind.    

Ye Feng kept waving his silver dragon gallbladder to defend against the arrows that were shooting towards him.    

A purple Longsword appeared in Gongsun Linger's hand. When the Longsword was swung, it drew out a purple light in the void, as if forming a purple protective barrier around her delicate body. The Arrows could not hurt her.    

"Where do you think you are going?!"    

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Ye Feng and Gongsun Linger. In the next moment, Ye Feng felt that his body was locked by an incomparably powerful aura.    

It was as if no matter how he tried to dodge, he would not be able to escape from the lock of the aura.    

Ye Feng turned his head and saw a figure in the void not far away. The figure was flying towards him at a terrifying speed.    

The figure sneered and said, "I'll do it. You two little kids will only die. Stay here!"    

Before he finished his words, the figure struck out a palm at Ye Feng's body. The palm print shuttled through the air and continued to grow stronger. That kind of power was not something that the current Ye Feng could resist!    

"Peak Genuine Force Warriors!"    

Gongsun Linger felt the aura released by the figure that was chasing after her. Her beautiful eyes shrunk and a trace of shock appeared on her pretty face. She hurriedly said to Ye Feng, "Scoundrel, get out of the way!"    

As she spoke, Gongsun Linger actually lifted the snow-white jade hand and pushed Ye Feng's body away. At the same time, she struck out with her palm, trying to block the palm power that the figure sent out.    

"Boom!"    

The two palm prints collided, and a powerful rebound force burst out. Gongsun Linger's delicate body trembled violently, and she kept stepping back. After she stabilized her body, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the redness on her face immediately disappeared, turning incomparably pale!    

"You are still far from being able to fight against me!"    

The figure landed on the ground. It was an old man in his sixties. The old man looked as thin as a stick and his body was filled with extremely dangerous aura.    

His name was "Yan Wanshan." He was Saint King's assistant. In order to kill Ye Feng, Saint King had actually sent Yan Wanshan here. He really thought too highly of Ye Feng.    

Yan Wanshan smiled sinisterly. A terrifying palm print was sent towards Ye Feng's body. Gongsun Linger was not his main target. His goal was to take Ye Feng's life. Therefore, he must not let Ye Feng escape this time.    

A terrifying cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He instantly stepped out with the Meteor Butterfly Steps. His body was wrapped by the power of the stars, and he managed to dodge Yan Wanshan's palm with great difficulty.    

A surprised look flashed across Yan Wanshan's eyes. He said, "You do have some ability, but do you think that you will have a chance to live if I act personally?"    

After saying that, Yan Wanshan took a step forward. His body dragged out numerous afterimage in the spatial zone. His speed was even faster than Ye Feng, who was using the Meteor Butterfly Steps. When he got close to Ye Feng's body, he struck out with his palm once again. It contained a shocking power. If he was hit heavily by Yan Wanshan's palm, even if Ye Feng didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.    

"Buzz! Buzz!"    

However, before Yan Wanshan's palm power fell, countless Purple Ribbon crazily wrapped around his arm, binding it and making him unable to move for a short period of time.    

"Scoundrel, leave quickly! I'll stall this person for a moment!"    

Gongsun Linger's anxious voice came from afar.    

Ye Feng looked at Gongsun Linger and saw that her delicate body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was struggling.    

A warm feeling flowed through Ye Feng's heart. He and Gongsun Linger had only known each other for less than a month. How could he leave alone if Gongsun Linger could bring him along like this?    

When he thought of this, a resolute look flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. He shouted out loudly, "Mountain Quaking Palm!"    

In the next moment, a terrifying palm power carrying a terrifying force of mountains descended upon Yan Wanshan's body, causing him to take two steps back.    

He was a True Martial Peak Stage expert. How terrifying was his physical body? Ordinary people under the fourth level of the True Martial wouldn't be able to move his body, but Ye Feng was able to force him to take two steps back. This was something that he was proud of.    

"Get lost!"    

Yan Wanshan roared furiously and threw out a punch. Ye Feng had been prepared for this, so he quickly retreated. However, the strong wind from the punch still caused Ye Feng's internal organs to roll.    

"You will die even if you try to stop me!"    

A cold expression emerged on Yan Wanshan's skinny old face. Immediately after, a shiny dagger appeared in his hand. A strong wind was blowing towards the Purple Ribbon that was wrapped around his wrist.    

"Puah Puah Puah..."    

After a series of intense sounds, Yan Wanshan cut off all of Gongsun Ling's Purple Ribbon. His movement was extremely fast!    

"Go to hell!"    

Yan Wanshan let out a loud shout and threw another palm at Gongsun Linger's body!