Whoosh, whoosh!

Whoosh, whoosh!

On the vast land, a cold wind howls, incredibly cold.

Above the sky, a goose feather like heavy snow unexpectedly fell, instantly enveloping the entire earth in a silver white hue.

Ye Feng strode from a distance, and his qi and blood were like an oven, so he naturally couldn't feel the coldness.

Along the way, as he got closer to the Heavenly Demon City, he saw countless dilapidated villages and small towns where the human race had been slaughtered, with blood all over the ground, extremely tragic and shocking.

At this moment, Ye Feng finally understood why the members of the Great Flame Royal Family and Sect were so eager to eliminate the Demon Blood Sect.

On this day, Ye Feng finally crossed mountains and rivers, endured numerous dangers, and arrived in the area of Tianmo City.

In the distance, a magnificent ancient city sits on the earth, towering for thousands of meters like a black mountain, giving people a deep sense of suffocation and shock.

Ye Feng cautiously groped towards that direction.

On the way, he passed by a small town hidden in a mountain range, which was not discovered by the demon people in the Blood Gate. The residents inside were still living well.

Ye Feng walked into the small town, prepared to rest for a night, and then went to the Heavenly Demon City to seek opportunities for creation.

He was thinking about whether he could fish in troubled waters, disrupt the awakening of the demon lord, and preferably obtain some good treasures.

After Ye Feng walked into the town, he saw many strong men wearing battle armor, as well as experts from the sect, resting in the town.

These people seem to have come from outside, passing through this secret town, recuperating here, and then heading to the Heavenly Demon City.

When Ye Feng walked in, the residents of the town looked in awe.

Those who can cross through layers of vast wilderness and dangerous land to reach the small town are definitely strong, and no one looks down on Ye Feng just because he looks like a young man.

But there will always be someone who

Glancing around, a group of wandering mercenaries with fierce expressions walked towards Ye Feng.

This group of mercenaries, each with a martial arts aura of spiritual martial arts cultivation.

The leading tall mercenary is also a powerful warrior who has stepped into the Heavenly Martial Realm with half a foot.

These mercenaries have no intention of exorcising demons or defending the way. They just stay in this small town and extort those weak warriors who pass by.

Through this method, they have already obtained a huge amount of wealth in just half a month.

This time, the mercenaries saw that Ye Feng was not very old and was alone.

They felt that this was just a weak young cultivator with no background and low strength, so Ye Feng became the target of this group of mercenaries.

Many people around turned their heads when they saw this scene. These mercenaries said they were strong or weak, and no one wanted to meddle in such a poor and treacherous place.

Kid, when you see us coming, hurry up and hand over all the treasures in the storage spirit ring

The tall mercenary in charge spoke up and deliberately touched the big knife in his hand. The blade was stained with blood, which was soul stirring.

Ye Feng glanced at him, drew his sword, and immediately drew it out. After a flash of sword light, he withdrew his sword.

The whole process is just a short moment.

But at this moment.

The tall mercenary in charge had a bloodstain on his throat.

You

He held his throat, but blood couldn't stop coming out.

Boom!

The tall mercenary fell to the ground with a loud bang and was choked by Ye Feng's sword.

What

This scene completely stunned countless people around.

They thought the young man in white would be robbed, but in the end, they killed the tall mercenary leader with one sword.

You know, that's a half step Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse.

So, was he killed with a sword?

At this moment, everyone around was shocked. They looked at Ye Feng and dared not underestimate him anymore.

Excuse me, sir

The remaining group of wandering mercenaries, their legs weak, knelt in front of Ye Feng and begged for mercy.

Ye Feng was too lazy to glance at them, but said indifferently, "Hand over all your wealth and you can leave

Yes, yes, yes

A group of mercenaries were terrified, jumping around and handing over all their storage spirit rings.

Even a mercenary took off his tattered armor and offered it to Ye Feng, only to be slapped by him and run away with a dusty face.

After a moment, more than ten storage spirit rings appeared in Ye Feng's hand. Under his divine exploration, he found that there were many spirit stones and glowing weapons stored inside.

It seems that these mercenaries have been squatting here for so many days and have looted many people.

In fact, the overall strength of this group of mercenaries is really not weak, otherwise they wouldn't have been domineering in this small town for so many days.

It can only be said that after experiencing the great wilderness, Ye Feng's current strength is much stronger than before.

You should know that over a month ago, when facing a half step Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse, Ye Feng would definitely choose to take a detour immediately.

But now, with just one sword, he kills one, like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Ye Feng put more than ten storage spirit rings on his fingers one by one, declaring his spoils of war,

It looks very fancy.

Everyone around couldn't help but twitch their lips when they saw this scene.

This young man in white has a great personality

Many people looked at the dozen or so storage spirit rings on Ye Feng's hands, dazzling and dazzling, and said so.

Actually, Ye Feng is not here to show off, but to prepare for going to the Heavenly Demon City.

The Heavenly Demon City is not only the stronghold of the entire Demon Blood Sect, but also the sleeping place of the Demon Lord.

Tianmo City is ancient and huge, and there must be a lot of wealth hidden inside. Ye Feng is afraid that when he goes fishing in troubled waters, he may not have enough storage space to load his wealth.

Coincidentally, this group of mercenaries gave themselves more than ten storage spirit rings, so the storage space must be sufficient.

With this thought in mind, Ye Feng walked contentedly towards a tavern in the small town.

The cold wind howls, and winter arrives. Ye Feng prepares to eat something.

Having gone through countless hardships in the wilderness during this period, Ye Feng naturally looks forward to the delicious dishes in the tavern.

Under the cold wind and heavy snow, night fell and Ye Feng had a hearty meal in the tavern in the town.

However, before Ye Feng could leave the tavern, several young men and women dressed in silk and brocade walked in from outside the tavern.

Their gaze was fixed on Ye Feng's direction, on the dozen storage spirit rings on his fingers.

Ye Feng pretended not to notice and continued drinking the hot wine in his cup.

A few young people who seemed to have extraordinary status seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

One of the young men in green walked up to Ye Feng with a hint of nobility in his tone. He looked at Ye Feng and said, "Friend, four of the storage spirit rings you snatched from those dozen wandering mercenaries during the day are actually ours. I think we should let those storage spirit rings return to their rightful owners now