Chapter 518: Demon Temple Kings, 3 Black Flowers, Curse Power

Chapter 518 Demon Temple Kings, three black flowers, curse power

A gloomy hall.

Someone came out of the shadows, looked in the direction hundreds of millions of miles away, and whispered:

"Xianzong two-star star-raising celebration?"

"Heh, I just took this opportunity to ask Wang Zhong to inquire about the truth. If Ye Feng is really related to Emperor Beihe, we must use this person to find Emperor Beihe."

"If this person doesn't know the Great Emperor Beihe, get rid of him!"

This mysterious man wearing a mask spoke coldly, as if he had stepped out of an abyss, with a coldness all over his body.

If Ye Feng is here, he will find that the mysterious person also has a little breath similar to "Seven Steps to the Sky".

This is the trace of the power of heaven and earth that will remain on the body after using "Seven Steps to the Sky" frequently.

Although it is very faint, it can be detected.

However, this person's breath is not pure enough.

...

The Teleportation Hall of the Spiritual Kingdom.

A young figure walked out of it.

He raised his head, looked at the nearby void, twisted his neck, put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile:

"finally reached!"

As soon as the voice fell, the young man took a step and teleported away.

After a few flashes.

The young man appeared outside the range of Lingmiao Wangdu, and then continued to teleport to the direction of Misty Sect.

Every time he teleports, there are hundreds of miles.

At this person's speed, after half an hour, he successfully reached the vicinity of the Misty Sect.

"Is this the Misty Sect?"

The young man lowered his head, touched his chin, and found that there were many more people in the Misty Sect, who seemed to be guests from all around.

"It turned out to be a two-star promotion celebration. The mere two-star power actually wants me to go out. It's really overkill."

Young people are a little dissatisfied.

He continued to put his hands in his sleeves and did not strike immediately.

Misty Zong, Zongmen Square.

Ye Feng put on a dress carefully prepared by Gong Qingqiu, sat on the throne of the suzerain, and looked around.

Today is the day of the Ascension Celebration of the Misty Sect.

This is not the first time.

but,

Ye Feng was still happy.

He looked at all the guests sitting on the seats and was in a good mood.

After all, it's time to eat again!

in the kitchen.

Li Jiaojiao is busy with more than a dozen second-generation disciples who are proficient in cooking.

Some young and beautiful second-generation female disciples took the initiative to bring tea and water to the guests at the seats.

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie and other disciples were picking up guests.

"Really Yunhua, welcome!"

"Sect Master of Flowing Cloud Sect, hello!"

"Headmaster of Baiqi Sect, welcome!"

Numerous generations of disciples have all advanced to the Primordial Gathering Realm, their strength has greatly increased, and they can already be on an equal footing with many one-star power headmasters.

"Daoist friends of the Divine Wind Sword Sect, welcome!"

Before going up the mountain road, Li Zilong carried the Crazy Dragon Bone Spear and bowed his hands to the approaching two-star power cultivator.

"Hello, Elder Li!"

Swordsmen Mu Ruxue, Ji Wushuang, Bai Chunfeng, Ding Laoguai and other Divine Wind Sword Sect powerhouses appeared at the same time and sat on the seats.

It didn't take long for the headmasters of the Sword King Sect, Junwangcheng, Wandao League and other forces to take the stage one after another.

Even the other resident elders on the Tianjiao Ranking, and other gods of the realm, also showed up at this time and sent blessings to the Misty Sect.

on the seat.

Ye Feng looked at the mountains of gifts around him, his face was calm, and he kept nodding to the visiting guests, but he was already so excited that he almost laughed out loud.

Why hold a celebration?

celebrate?

No, it's for making money!

"Queen of the Demon Kingdom of Daliang, send blessings to the Misty Sect!"

At this time, Shi Lei shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the audience.

All the guests looked back and saw that Queen Daliang was wearing gorgeous clothes and walking with graceful and dignified steps.

Behind her, dozens of young and beautiful women from the Snow Rabbit family followed, attracting the eager attention of many practitioners on the scene.

"Nan Ming Kingdom sends blessings to the Misty Sect!"

At this time, the city lord of Zhongyuan City, the city lord of Beiliang City and others arrived at the same time and presented gifts.

"The third prince is here!"

Another high-pitched shout came out.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the third prince Ling Luotian, the Taoist protector the old man in gray robe, and the eldest princess Lingyue arriving at the same time.

Even the current King of Spirituality followed closely.

At this time, all the guests were present.

Ye Feng looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators on the seats and felt a lot of emotion for a while.

It stands to reason that the star-raising celebration of the two-star power is impossible to attract the lords of so many powerful powers to come.

However, after the battle in the capital, the reputation of the Misty Sect skyrocketed, and in the Lingmiao Kingdom, the limelight overwhelmed all the forces.

Someone once joked that the Misty Sect was the strongest two-star force in history, unprecedented.

"Welcome everyone!"

Ye Feng got up and bowed to everyone present.

"Master Ye, congratulations!"

People from all major forces congratulated each other.

Mu Ruxue, Mo Mixi, Shu Hongyu and others looked at Ye Feng one after another, and found that although he had lost his cultivation, his complexion was very good and his mood was relieved.

in the crowd.

Lin Yuyan and Ding Baixue raised their heads and looked at Huo Yunjie sitting beside Ye Feng, their pretty faces blushing.

"Yunjie has been promoted to the Tianjiao Ranking, and I have only just broken through the Juyuan Realm, and the gap with him is still too big."

Ding Baixue lowered his head, his expression gloomy.

Lin Yuyan looked at Huo Yunjie and sighed softly.

Recalling the scene when the two had a blind date, she realized that she seemed to have missed a Taoist companion who was worthy of her life.

Dong Qiang also came to the scene.

He suppressed his breath and sat beside the Floating Cloud Sect Sect Master, daring not to make any sound.

At first, he didn't want to come.

However, the Sect Master of Liuyun Sect grabbed his hand and forcibly dragged him to the Misty Sect, which made him very helpless.

...

Qingyun Gate.

Xiao Fangu stood in front of Qingyun Zhenren who was returning, staring with big eyes.

After a while, Master Qingyun blushed and scolded: "Why, even you have an opinion on this real person?"

Xiao Fangu lowered his head: "Disciple dare not."

His strength has greatly increased, but he is still incomparable with the high-level Master Qingyun of the Yuan Dynasty.

When it's time to bow, you have to bow.

At this time, Xi Xinyu walked out from the side and bowed to the Qingyun Master: "Sect Master, are we really not going to participate in the two-star star-raising ceremony of the Misty Sect?"

"Go fuck!"

When he said this, Qingyun Zhenren trembled.

He avoided Ye Feng and went to participate in the Rising Star Celebration. Wasn't he uncomfortable?

Thinking of this, Master Qingyun closed the door and announced his death.

In this regard, everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other in dismay.

However, since Master Qingyun came back with the spirit tree, the sect had a miniature spirit vein again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Misty sect.

The Celebration of Rising Stars continues.

noon.

A snow-white petal fell from the sky, and then, the appraisal elder from the capital stepped forward.

Behind them, there are hundreds of young and beautiful women, holding up the door plaque covered with red cloth with their own breath.

"Congratulations to Misty Sect for being awarded the second star!"

The appraisal elder declared loudly, and the sound was loud and resounding for hundreds of miles, like a thunderous roar, which was impressive.

Ye Feng took the door plaque, hung it on the door of the sect hall, and lifted the red cloth with force.

After the three words "Xianzong", the original one gold star has now become two.

This is a symbol of two-star power!

"Congratulations to Sect Leader Ye!"

"Congratulations to Misty Sect!"

The visiting guests raised their glasses to celebrate.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Yo, it's quite lively!"

However, at this moment, a discordant voice slowly passed down, attracting the attention of the audience.

in the void.

The mysterious young man who had arrived here a long time ago walked out of the void, showing his true body, carrying his hands on his back, and looking down at everyone in the Zongmen Square.

The aura belonging to the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm suddenly erupted!

In an instant, the youth became the focus of the audience.

"Who is that?"

"Listening to this person's tone, he doesn't seem to be here to congratulate him, but to find fault."

"This person looks very young, but he has already entered the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm. It's really scary!"

"I'm afraid it's not an old monster with good looks and skills?"

People from all major forces looked sideways.

They have a hunch that something big is going to happen in today's Misty Sect!

Ye Feng sat on the seat.

Raising his head, he looked at this mysterious young man of the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm with a breath of fresh air, his eyes flickering with surprise.

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng asked.

He opened the eyes of insight.

【Name: Wang Zhong】

[Cultivation: Seventh Level of the Divine Origin Realm]

[Remarks: Elders of the Holy Sun City "Devil Temple"]

This is the information that Ye Feng obtained.

Ye Feng expressed that he was very unfamiliar with the power of the "Demon Temple". It was a local power in the Holy City of the Sun, and he had never heard of it at a distance of hundreds of millions of miles. It was normal.

But no matter what the other party came from, Ye Feng was not very welcome.

He could see that the people who came from Wang Zhong were not good.

"Who am I, you are not qualified to know."

Wang Zhong put his hands on his back and looked at Ye Feng contemptuously.

Before the battle of the royal capital, he did not dare to talk to Ye Feng like that.

But now, times have changed!

In Wang Zhong's view, Ye Feng today is just a toothless tiger, posing no threat to himself.

He looked around, but he didn't see the clones of Ancestor Lingmiao and Ancestor Jinling. When he thought of the Demon Temple behind him, he was full of confidence.

"How crazy!"

"I really want to rub him against the ground."

The disciples of the Misty Sect were indignant.

This man is too arrogant!

"How are you talking?" Yunhua Master snorted coldly, pointing at Wang Zhong and scolding.

"Merely Gathering Yuanjing, courting death!" Wang Zhong suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand towards Yunhua Zhenren, and was about to crush him to death.

At this moment, the real person Yunhua had a heart palpitations with a split liver and gallbladder.

"Bold!"

Ye Feng scolded.

Behind him, the Chifeng Ji appeared out of thin air, slashing out a fierce red-golden aura, sending Wang Zhongzhen flying out.

Real Yunhua, whose life was saved, let out a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Feng with gratitude in his eyes.

"Hey, mid-grade Lingbao!"

Wang Zhong glanced at the torn clothes in front of him, his face sank, "Oh, there is even a mid-grade Lingbao sitting in the mere Misty Sect. It's a pity, even so, it can't stop me."

He smiled contemptuously.

The next moment, Wang Zhong stretched out his hand, and a black flower appeared in his palm, with only three petals, a terrifying aura erupted, and the entire void was instantly locked.

"High-grade Lingbao!"

"This is a treasure that can only be refined by the ancestors of the Void Realm. It's no wonder that this person is so arrogant that he doesn't even care about the Misty Sect."

The people of the major forces changed their colors one after another.

Even Ye Feng changed his face.

High-grade Lingbao is powerful.

Even if there is no Void Shattering Realm urging, he can still exert the strength of the Void Shattering Realm 1st level.

"If I don't reveal my strength, I can't deal with this person's high-grade Lingbao, what should I do?"

Ye Feng was lost in thought.

He finally pretended to be abolished, and as a result, he really attracted people who secretly spied on the Misty Sect.

However, he did not want to reveal his strength so early.

That way, you won't be able to catch big fish.

"Who is so bold?"

At this moment, two terrifying auras descended from the sky, united into a terrifying wave, and instantly suppressed the three-petal black flower.

Wang Zhong's face suddenly darkened.

He stared at the sky.

There, two old men appeared.

The clone of the ancestor of Jinling and the ancestor of the spirit.

"Who are you?" Ancestor Lingmiao stared at Wang Zhong, his eyes full of sternness.

"Three-petal black flower... it's the devil flower!"

Ancestor Jin Ling stared at this flower-shaped high-grade spiritual treasure, his pupils shrank, "Are you from the Demon Temple?"

When Wang Zhong heard that Jin Ling's ancestor had recognized this spiritual treasure, he straightened his chest and sneered: "That's right! Since you recognize it as the Devil's Temple, how dare you two stop me?"

"What is the Demon Temple?" Ancestor Lingmiao said solemnly.

"A hidden force in the Holy Sun City has a four-star level. It is said that they only have one Void Breaker, but the other party is at the fourth level of Void Breaker. We are not opponents at all."

Ancestor Jin Ling said with a gloomy expression.

This level of power, he can not deal with.

In the Void-breaking realm, the gap between each small realm is quite large. Just speaking of the battle of the royal capital some time ago, the ancestor of the tree demon at the peak level of the first-level of the Void-breaking realm can contain their two ancestors.

If there is a second level of Void Shattering Realm, they can be easily suppressed, not to mention the more terrifying fourth level of Void Shattering Realm.

"What can we do then?"

Ling Miao Ancestor's face became more gloomy.

The power of the Devil's Temple, the Spiritual Kingdom can't compete with it, do you want to move out of the ancient sage of the sun?

However, as the forces under the Holy City of the Holy Sun, the Demon Temple must also be supported by the Ancient Saint of the Sun.

In this case, the backing is useless.

Because the backer of both sides is the same person...

This situation is embarrassing.

"There is no grievance or enmity between the Misty Sect and the Devil's Temple, so why do you want to take action against Ye Zhangmen?" Jin Ling's ancestor was rich in experience, and immediately changed his question.

"It is true that there is no injustice or hatred, but I want to bring Ye Feng back to the Temple of the Devil. I have something to ask him."

Wang Zhong held the Demon God Flower, his voice was cold.

"People, it's impossible to take it away from you."

Jin Ling's ancestor clone immediately spoke.

Now that Ye Feng's cultivation base has been completely lost, and he has gone to the Devil's Temple, he can't protect himself.

In front of the Demon Temple, even if the three of them joined forces, they would just hit the stone with an egg.

"Then don't blame me for making the move."

Wang Zhong took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, plucked a black petal, and threw it out.

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted.

In the sky above the entire Misty Sect, a black demonic figure with a height of ten thousand feet appeared in an instant.

The aura that belonged to the first layer of Shattering Void Realm suddenly swept the audience.

Ye Feng lifted up, looked at Wang Zhong, who was protected by the other two petals, and touched his chin.

"It seems that I have to try the magical power of "The Curse of Strangeness", and only it can kill this overly arrogant Demon Temple practitioner without knowing it."

Ye Feng secretly said.

The wide sleeves fell, covering the hands that were choking.

For the menacing Wang Zhong, Ye Feng has already started to kill.

Such people, no matter what, must be eliminated.

In an instant, Ye Feng finished casting the spell.

However, he did not start for the time being.

high in the air.

The two old ancestors shot at the same time, and their bodies were covered in the color of glazed jade, and their skin transformed into jade, becoming extremely strong.

This is the supernatural power "Void Jade Body"!

Boom!

Immediately behind the two of them, a ten thousand zhang dharma image appeared, and the light of the glazed jade was also blooming, dazzling.

They shot at the same time.

Click!

The black magic god was defeated by the two of them with one move, turned into a petal with a cracked surface, and returned to Wang Zhong.

"Humph!"

Wang Zhong was extremely dissatisfied.

"You dare to stop our Demon Temple from doing business. When I report this to the Temple Master, no one will want to live!"

He was very arrogant.

Even in the face of the two great Void Shattering Realms, he did not panic at all.

The reason is that he is backed by the Demon Temple!

But at this moment, Wang Zhong suddenly felt that something entered his body, and instantly entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

He had a palpitating feeling of being entangled by a strange power, and couldn't help screaming. Then, his soul collapsed on the spot, turning into a large suffocation, which was stored in his mind.

The crowd only had time to hear a scream.

Then, Wang Zhong fell from the sky and slammed into Zongmen Square with a bang.

"This!"

Everyone looked at this sudden scene, their eyes widened, and their faces were stunned.

Why is the visitor from the Demon Temple who was mad just now, now gone?

After being surprised, everyone suddenly felt relieved.

For whatever reason, the fall of Wang Zhong is a very pleasing good thing.

Some people even wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"died?"

The clone of the ancestor of Jin Ling and the ancestor of Lingmiao looked at the king who fell on their backs on the square, with their mouths open, and they were all stunned.

They subconsciously looked at Ye Feng.

For a moment, the two felt that Ye Feng did it.

However, he saw Ye Feng stand up, his eyes widened, his fists clenched, his body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be shocked by this scene.

The doubts in the hearts of the two great ancestors disappeared.

"Who did it?"

The two turned to look at Wang Zhong, frowning tightly, full of doubts.

No one knew that Ye Feng's seemingly shocked and stunned heart had already blossomed with joy.

A statue of the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm died in an instant.

Weird curse, really terrifying!

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