Chapter 505: Is the Head of Ye Dead? Hey, He's Alive Again

Chapter 505 Is the head of Ye dead? Hey, he's alive again

Ancestor Lingmiao and Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Ye Feng at the same time.

I saw that his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his body had no breath, as if he had fallen.

This look immediately made both of them shudder.

It seems that Ye Feng is afraid that it will not work.

"Master Ye..."

"Ugh!"

The two couldn't help sighing.

It's hard to come across a real top-level enchanting genius, who can defeat the ancestors of the tree demon with half-step cultivation, which should have taken off.

As a result, he was in great trouble.

The others froze in place when they heard the sighs of the two Void Shattering Ancestors.

In particular, the disciples of the Misty Sect were all pale.

Is it possible...

Is the boss going to leave them?

Lingyue's body trembled when she heard the sigh.

She suddenly felt that her heart was pierced by a red-hot needle, and it was very painful.

Is this the heartache of losing someone you love?

Her eyes were flashing, and tears were overflowing.

"Master!"

Misty sect.

More than a thousand disciples, deacons, and guardian spirit beasts looked at the picture on the mountain wall, clenching their fists one by one, letting their fingernails sink into their flesh without realizing it.

"Wow!"

The flat-headed brother was completely angry.

It instantly entered a violent state, just like Godzilla's form, its sharp claws slapped the ground continuously, setting off billowing dust.

The head of the house was injured!

It's really pissed off!

It wants to fight!

Fuck him!

After absorbing the special light and rain from the Star Treasure Hall, the sect master's exclusive bluestone beside the Lingju Pagoda and Linghu gave birth to Lingzhi. Although it is still weak, it is also angry.

The whole piece of bluestone is shaking!

It is also making grievances for Ye Feng.

"Headmaster..."

The thousand-year-old pine trembled all over,

The strong wind hit and lifted the lush branches and leaves on its body, making it look bleak and cold.

Its face that grows on the trunk is gloomy, and it hates the ancestor of the dryad from outside the realm.

"It's all because of our poor strength!"

Millennium Gusong suddenly said in a deep voice.

As soon as the voice came out, it instantly spread throughout the Misty Sect.

The disciples and deacons all raised their heads and looked at the ancient pine growing on the top of Misty Peak.

"If our strength is strong enough, in this battle, we can kill the strong enemy alone. How can the headmaster suffer such a disaster?"

"In the end, we are still too weak!"

"Ugh!"

The words of the thousand-year-old pines are like countless torrents hitting the hearts of the disciples.

They bowed their heads and clenched their fists.

Some trembled and seemed to be crying.

yes!

In the entire Misty Sect, Ye Feng and Concubine Fox are the two top players who can really get their hands on them.

As for the others, not even the Divine Origin Realm.

In the absence of a headmaster and guardian, any Divine Origin Realm is enough to sweep the Misty Sect.

"I must practice hard!"

Jia Yulan clenched her teeth.

Yan Ruyu on the side was crying.

Looking at the light curtain on the mountain wall, she could see Ye Feng's motionless back, and mistakenly thought that he was dying.

"Send me to the royal capital, even if I die, I will still be the master of milk!"

Yan Ruyu yelled.

However, no one had the teleportation order, and Yan Ruyu was destined to not be able to reach Wangdu Square.

in the crowd.

Wang Xuanping frowned.

"I was hit by the dead soul of the tree demon's ancestor, Ye Feng should be dying, right?"

She looked around for a week and saw the angry, crying, sad, and warlike people of the Misty Sect, and she felt touched.

"I have to admit that Ye Feng's popularity is too high."

"In the Misty Sect, almost all the disciples regard him as a god, and they are convinced."

"Perhaps, this is the charm of a headmaster!"

Wang Xuanping admitted.

Even if she was on the opposite side of Ye Feng, she still admired him.

...

King's Square.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Almost half of the people think that Ye Feng is dead.

At this moment.

Ye Feng's eyes widened, his eyes were empty, staring blankly at the sky, like a person who was about to reach the end of his life.

"It's a good move 'to transform the body into the Tao, and die together'!"

Ye Feng was shocked.

Of course he didn't die.

Just now, the golden vines penetrated his body, and there was a strange force stirring frantically in his body.

At that moment, Ye Feng discovered that the power of his cultivation was assimilated by the power of the golden vines, resonated, and exploded.

Fortunately, he instantly exited the state of returning to the original one, and divided the power of cultivation into the other five powers.

Since then, the crisis has been lifted.

However, the remaining power was still very fierce, severely injuring his body, and even the palms of the two great ancestors around him were penetrated.

"Fortunately, I don't have the real power of cultivation."

"If it's someone else, if they only have half-step Void-breaking level of cultivation, they will definitely be detonated by this power, and they will be completely destroyed."

"hey-hey!"

"This is the benefit of not having a cultivation base!"

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Suddenly, he coughed violently.

This was the injury caused by the previous internal explosion, which made him pale and severely injured.

However, it will be alright to rest for a while.

Hearing the cough, everyone's eyes widened.

It seems that Ye Feng is still alive!

"Master Ye?"

"You... are you all right?"

Over the silent Royal Capital Square, this cough sounded like a thunderous explosion, causing everyone's eyes to flicker.

"Listening to this voice, it seems that Ye Zhangmen is not dead?"

Someone said subconsciously.

The others ignored the person's rudeness and focused their attention on Ye Feng.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Feng continued to cough, and his body finally moved.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were split.

"Master Ye is not dead!"

"Or, he's not dead yet."

"Oops, what a mess of ideas we have!"

Everyone patted their heads and felt that their brains were about to short-circuit, and they had begun to think wildly.

"Master, you... are you alright?"

Concubine Fox, Mo Ying, Gong Qingqiu, Li Zilong, Qiao Jiaxi and others had already come to Ye Feng's side, and quickly took out various medicinal pills and carefully fed them to him.

Lingyue, the queen of the demon kingdom of Daliang, the third prince and others also came to the vicinity, their faces full of worry.

"I can't die yet." Ye Feng said.

He was indeed injured.

However, it is not fatal.

Now his face is pale, not pretending.

He blinked, and the originally empty eyes suddenly became deep, like a bright starry sky.

"It's fine!"

The two old ancestors breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, Ye Feng fought side by side with them to fight against the ancestors of the tree demon, and he was already considered a "comrade-in-arms" and "friend", and at the same time, he was also his own.

He didn't die, and both of them were happy.

"Sect Master, why can't I sense any aura of cultivation on your body?" Liang Wanfen's eyes were red from crying, she pursed her lips tightly, and handed a healing medicine to Ye Feng's mouth.

"I don't have a cultivation base..." Ye Feng whispered subconsciously.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

"what?"

"Master Ye didn't cultivate it?"

"You mean, Ye Sect's cultivation has been abolished?"

When everyone heard the words, they inadvertently misinterpreted Ye Feng's meaning, and it spread quickly, causing a sensation.

Most people believe that although Ye Feng saved his life, but his own cultivation base is lost, he is no longer the top-level power that once stepped on the broken tree demon ancestor to divide the soul.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

God's special cultivation base was abolished!

Except for a little injury, I'm still at the peak of my strength, okay?

He was about to plead.

However, as soon as Ye Feng's words reached his throat, he swallowed them.

"Yup!"

"I've lost all my pretense. Those mysterious forces that are plotting against our Misty Sect... For example, the Soul Eater clan's undercover agents will start unscrupulous actions."

"In this way, I can follow the clues."

"Wonderful!"

Ye Feng's thoughts were clear, and he quickly thought of a yin man's coup.

"Sect Master Ye, your cultivation is really gone?" The two old ancestors widened their eyes with disbelief.

Ye Feng was silent.

He thought for a while and sighed: "Actually, my cultivation base is lost, but I still have the power of heroic spirits to mobilize, at least a little bit of self-preservation."

"However, my current strength is probably less than 1/10,000 of the peak period."

"Ugh……"

Ye Feng sighed deeply.

He has a sad look on his face, and his acting is superb.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Misty Sect had a sour nose, and looking at Ye Feng, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness that the hero had ended.

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