Chapter 1400 Rejecting the Invitation

At this moment, not only the strong men of the Yin family present were stunned, but even those strong men from the Netherworld Temple also had their eyes flashing.

They could all see that Mr. Lin's cultivation level, the sixth level of the Ghost King, was actually not weak, but they never imagined that he would be so vulnerable in front of this young man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

This made them dare not imagine how strong Ye Feng was. Almost at the same time, a strong man from the Netherworld Temple released his spiritual power and tried to explore Ye Feng's cultivation realm.

But they found that they couldn't do it at all. When Ye Feng stopped attacking, their consciousness could not feel any aura at all, as if Ye Feng was just an ordinary person.

"For a despicable person like you to dare to claim to be one of Wang Liangcheng's top ten geniuses is simply insulting Huang Liangcheng's name!"

Ye Feng flicked his sleeves and his eyes fell directly on Mr. Lin who was shaking on the ground. The madman spoke.

This person not only tried to take advantage of the situation, but also bullied the weak and wanted to kill Yin Heng. Ye Feng did not kill him, which was already an advantage for him.

Mr. Lin's face was ugly, and his body kept shaking on the ground. He did not expect that the unknown person he had always despised before could be so powerful.

In front of this man, he had no ability to resist at all, and a sense of frustration arose spontaneously, making Mr. Lin feel ashamed.

His reputation as one of the top ten geniuses in Huangliang City has come to an end. From now on, all the glory will no longer belong to him, and some may only be left with endless ridicule.

"This person is despicable and does not deserve to be among the top ten geniuses in Huang Liangcheng!"

"Anyone who kills me, the young master of the Yin family, in a fair duel will be punished!"

A series of cold and sarcastic sounds continued to spit out from the mouth of the strong man of the Yin family. Everyone looked at Young Master Lin with contempt and cold eyes.

Not far away, Yin Ting's beautiful eyes kept flashing, and she was naturally extremely disappointed with Mr. Lin. At the same time, when she thought of all the mocking and contemptuous words she had said to Ye Feng before, Yin Ting's heart was filled with tears. A deep sense of shame.

At this moment, she finally understood why his younger brother Yin Heng respected Ye Feng so much. He must have been impressed by Ye Feng's strength.

It's ridiculous that she also sneered at the relationship between Yin Heng and Ye Feng, and made things difficult for them in every possible way. Forcing Ye Feng to leave her Yin family helplessly.

If Ye Feng had not truly returned, the fatal attack that Mr. Lin had unleashed on Yin Heng just now would have been enough to kill Yin Heng.

Thinking of this, Yin Ting felt regretful for what she had done before. Next, she had no face to face Ye Feng.

It was precisely because of her stupid behavior that she almost lost her brother's life, and it caused her Yin family to miss the opportunity to make friends with a talented young man.

Yin Heng had a look of surprise on his face. Brother Ye Feng was more powerful than he thought, which made Yin Heng feel surprised.

At the same time, he was very surprised. He said that people who admire him should have such strength.

At the same time, Ye Feng's two attacks easily shocked Mr. Lin to the point of vomiting blood, which naturally fell in the eyes of the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of Netherworld Temple.

The pair of deep and vast eyes could not help but waver, and their eyes fell on Ye Feng and looked at him carefully.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the looks others were looking at him. After saying these words, he didn't look at Mr. Lin again and walked directly towards the direction where he had arrived.

"etc!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came over. The sound was not loud. It was instantly transmitted into the eardrums of everyone present, causing all their eyes to look in that direction.

Then he saw that the speaker was the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple. He had been sitting in his seat without speaking. Now he actually spoke. Ye Feng, who had just easily defeated Young Master Lin, and so on, did not know what happened. Why.

Hearing the words of the majestic middle-aged man, Ye Feng paused slightly, then turned around and looked into each other's eyes.

The other party's eyes were sharp. As if to see through him, under the gaze of the other party, Ye Feng looked calm, without any unnaturalness, and just looked at the other party.

"May I have your name?"

Finally, the majestic middle-aged man asked calmly. Ye Feng showed no fear in facing him, which made him even more curious about Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng."

Ye Feng replied calmly, in the underworld, he has always shown his true identity to others.

"The bone age is less than twenty years old, and the talent is indeed very strong."

The majestic middle-aged man kept looking at Ye Feng, and after a long time he uttered such a sound. He made no secret of his admiration for Ye Feng.

After hearing the words of this majestic middle-aged man, everyone present smelled an unusual smell and paid attention.

"Are you willing to join my practice in the Netherworld Temple? I have the final say, and I can directly recruit you as a core disciple."

The majestic middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then he sent an invitation directly to Ye Feng, and promised that Ye Feng would directly become the core of the Netherworld Temple.

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of everyone present immediately shrank. Immediately, expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces, and they began to discuss continuously.

What kind of noble status does a core disciple of Netherworld Temple have? No matter how talented a person is, if he is selected by the Netherworld Temple, he can only temporarily enter the temple as an ordinary disciple.

And the young man in front of him, with his strong performance just now, actually attracted the attention of the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of Netherworld Temple, and promised to directly promote him to the core of the temple.

This was simply unbelievable. For a moment, many people present cast envious glances at Ye Feng, especially those young people from the Yin family.

At the same time, the face of Huang Liangzhen, the young lord of Huangliang City who had always been among the powerful men of Netherworld Temple, changed.

As one of the most talented people in Huangliang City, he was selected by the Netherworld Temple not long ago and entered the temple to practice, but he could only be an ordinary disciple.

Being able to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice made Huang Liangcheng very proud, feeling that this was his own honor.

But now it seems that this young man who suddenly appeared actually took advantage of a battle to be spotted by the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of Netherworld Temple, who promised to take him into the core.

This has completely crushed Huang Liangzhen. Huang Liangzhen is naturally very unbalanced in his heart, but he cannot show it on the surface and can only watch quietly.

Naturally, the young figures in the Netherworld Temple were extremely dissatisfied. There were core members and ordinary disciples among them.

And every core disciple present, who had not practiced in Netherworld Temple for a long time before reaching this position, no one was directly promised as a core disciple like Ye Feng.

"Why are you hesitating to become the core directly? I want benefits that I can't even ask for. For you, a newcomer, to be favored by the elders is simply a blessing that you have cultivated for three lifetimes!"

When he saw Ye Feng, he didn't agree immediately because the young man from Netherworld Temple said to Ye Feng with a bit of jealousy in his words.

Many people nodded, thinking that Ye Feng was really lucky to be valued by a powerful middle-aged man who called him majestic. It was simply a huge opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

If it were them, they would definitely agree without hesitation.

"The next person is used to being dissolute and doesn't like the constraints of the sect. He may disappoint you!"

However, just when the crowd thought that Ye Feng agreed without hesitation, they heard such words coming from Ye Feng's mouth.

This caused the eyes of everyone present to freeze there for an instant. When they looked at Ye Feng, their faces showed a bit of disbelief.

Did this guy reject it? He simply didn’t know the heights of the world, and the majestic and powerful man of Netherworld Temple took the initiative to request, but this guy refused without hesitation!

At this moment, the heads of the Yin family, Yin Zheng, Yin Ting, Yin Heng, Huang Liangzhen, Mr. Lin and others were also stunned. With such a chance of falling into the sky, this guy was too ignorant to put the people first.

After Ye Feng's words were spoken, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple looked stunned. He felt that he had heard something wrong. He wanted to recruit people from the Netherworld Temple. It seems that no one has refused yet. To be precise, no one will refuse.

"Did you refuse my invitation?"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple looked a bit older, and he released an extremely depressing aura.

"I disappoint you. I really have no intention of joining any sect."

Ye Feng handed over to the middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple. The reason why he left and returned was mainly to see if he could learn some news about the Netherworld Temple from these powerful people in the Netherworld Temple.

If Yin Heng had not been in danger, he would not have been able to show his face. In the Yinchou Gorge, Ye Feng had killed many people from the Netherworld Temple. How could he go deep into the tiger's den now?

"Bold madman, it is your honor to be invited by the temple, but you dare to disobey the wishes of the temple! See if I don't kill you to show the majesty of the temple!"

Before Ye Feng could finish his words, an indifferent voice came over. The next moment, the crowd saw that in the camp of the powerful men of Netherworld Temple, a figure stood up directly from his seat, and his body quickly rose into the air, with lightning. It flew towards Ye Feng's direction like a flying sword.

While his body was still in the void, he shot a large palm print of destruction in the direction of Ye Feng. The palm print was fused with the most powerful power of destruction. The entire space seemed to be shrouded in it, and the tremors became even more intense. So intense!

The person who took action was a disciple of the Netherworld Temple. This person had cultivated to the seventh level of the Ghost King, but in the Netherworld Temple, he could only be regarded as an ordinary disciple. This made him extremely dissatisfied with Ye Feng. If he could at this moment Crush Ye Feng completely.

Isn't this an opportunity to show off oneself? If he succeeds, he will most likely be discovered and directly promoted to a core disciple.