C62 Exaltation

"Little girl, your mouth is sharp. Be careful not to die early, you can't live for too long." The middle-aged man flew into a rage out of embarrassment.

"What? Is this a threat to my cousin?" Ye Feng's aura changed and he immediately stopped laughing. His whole body was emitting a chill.

Although the middle-aged man's cultivation was much higher than Ye Feng's, he was still attacked by Ye Feng's chilliness and couldn't help but take a step back. His face flushed red as he was forced back by a mere 15 year old Refinement Stage cultivator in front of so many people.

"Alright!" Since the beginning, there had always been people who didn't care about the limelight. Many disciples cheered for Ye Feng. This was really a lot of morale.

"Do you believe that if you dare to say such words again, I will make your blood splatter on the spot and leave you in the Wanghai Sect forever?" If Zhen Xuetian could give up and come to the Wanghai Sect for him, then Ye Feng could protect Zhen Xuetian from being bullied for the rest of her life. Let alone being an elder of the Qiankun Sect, even if the head of the Qiankun Sect came, if she dared to bully Zhen Xuetian, Ye Feng would destroy you.

"What big words you have there, I really want to see how a mere Qi Condensation cultivator like you can keep me in the Wanghai Sect." The elder was also furious, being scolded repeatedly by the two Wang Hai Sect Disciples s, even the mud-man had a bit of a temper.

He took a step forward and faced Ye Feng as he prepared to make his move.

Li Xinchen frowned, for people like Ye Feng and Zhen Xuetian who had no sense of reason, if they truly wanted to kill him, it would be hard for anyone to say anything, since the two of them were unreasonable.

"Wait a moment, there's something you need to tell this old man." Sun Qi was standing in front of Ye Feng. This was a completely unequal situation, and Ye Feng did not have any chance of winning.

"What, is this the way you Wanghai Sect do? I came out to scold you, I'm too old for this." The leader elder of Qiankun Sect was pissed.

"Min Elder, let's not create new problems and begin the competition." Although he really wanted to see the Middle-aged Elder get rid of Ye Feng, but if he didn't say anything to support Ye Feng at this time, Sect Leader Gongsun Hui would definitely not let him off. There were many ways to deal with Ye Feng, and it would not be too late in the future.

"No, if this matter were to happen to you, and you get insulted by my Qiankun Sect Disciple, will you just let it go like this? If that's the case, then tell my Qiankun Sect Disciple to scold you few elders as well." Middle-aged Elder was unwilling to let him go.

"What do you want?" Sun Qi secretly channeled his spirit energy to protect Ye Feng at any time.

"As long as Ye Feng can take one of my moves, then this matter will be over." Middle-aged Elder had a good idea, one move definitely would not take Ye Feng's life. If he did that, it would cause his mouth to fall open, saying that he was bullying the weak.

After that, when they fought Qian Hanpeng, Ye Feng would be killed by Qian Hanpeng as expected. This way, not only would he vent his anger, he would also use Qian Hanpeng's name, killing two birds with one stone.

"Not good." Ye Feng immediately rejected.

"What? You're scared?" The Middle-aged Elder sneered: "Where did all the arrogance from before go, why are all the sharp-tongued people from Wanghai Sect."

"My idea is that it would be better if the two of us fought first. Both sides do not care what methods they use and each side has their own destiny. What do you think?" Ye Feng looked at the Middle-aged Elder and said.

"Alright, since you want to die, I'll gladly accompany you." Middle-aged Elder took a few big steps forward to face Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, don't be reckless." No matter how strong Ye Feng's cultivation was, he wouldn't be able to defeat a Foundation Establishment stage elder. Let's not even talk about his cultivation level, just based on experience, he would definitely grind you to death.

"Martial Uncle, don't worry. See how I'll deal with him." With a single step, he crossed over Sun Qi and stood opposite to the Middle-aged Elder, his expression not the slightest bit anxious.

The sudden change that occurred on the stage stupefied all of the disciples. They all thought that Ye Feng had really gone mad, as expected of a madman, to dare to challenge the Qiankun Sect Elder. Just this courage alone caused all the disciples to acknowledge Fu Ru.

This was the scene that Li Xinchen was most happy to see, "Elder Sun, since things have come to this, we have to respect Ye Feng's decision." He pulled Sun Qi away.

"Ye Feng, after you die, don't say that I bullied the weak." Without using any treasure, Middle-aged Elder punched towards Ye Feng.

In his opinion, with such a huge difference in cultivation, if he were to use any more magical equipment, it would simply be raising Ye Feng and belittling him. A single punch was more than enough.

Ye Feng did not back off at all. He performed the Spatial Compression Technique under his feet and dodged with one step.

He did not want to be arrogant to that extent, and truly believed that he could fight against the Foundational Monk, even if he had to face him from the side, he would absolutely not do so. There was still Qian Hanpeng to face next, and as long as he got injured a little, would affect the next battle.

As he dodged, Ye Feng shouted, "San Lang, kill him without mercy!"

Qiankun Sect was stunned, what treasure was San Lang?

"BOOM!" A violent vibration came from the ground, as if an earthquake was coming.

A tall silhouette appeared on the field.

"Slash!" The iron chain streaked across the sky and struck Middle-aged Elder's wrist.

"Crack!" Before Middle-aged Elder could even feel pain, an arm had left his body.

"Pfft!" Blood sprayed out.

San Lang then took a step forward in front of Middle-aged Elder. Extending his hands, he easily caught the Middle-aged Elder in his hands, opened his mouth wide and stuffed the other half of Middle-aged Elder's body into his mouth.

"Crack!" "Bang!" It made a creepy noise, and before anyone could react, it swallowed the Qiankun Sect.

As if he was still unsatisfied, he looked at the rest of the Qiankun Sect.

Everyone in the Qiankun Sect could not help but take a step back in fear.

This terrifying fellow.

"Li Xinchen! "If you dare to raise monsters to hurt people, my Qiankun Sect will not be finished with you." Min Elder reacted after a long time, and shouted with red eyes.

"Min Elder, don't slander us. Open your eyes and look carefully, is this a demon, the pet I subdued in the ancient ruins." Ye Feng said in disdain.

"Little bastard, I will make you pay with your life. You dare to use such a method to harm others, truly hateful." Although Min Elder showed an expression of wanting to fight to the death, he did not take a step forward. He was also not an idiot, the huge wolf-headed monster's extremely obvious shape reminded him that this was the monster described by the disciples. With his own cultivation, he would only be food for him, but the anger he should show was still a must.

"Min Elder, you are really too old, you have already forgotten the rules that were just set. We agreed to rely on our own means, and life and death are determined by fate, could it be that only when I die will you guys take revenge? What logic is that!" Ye Feng looked at Min Elder, his eyes revealing a pleased expression.

Min Elder thought to himself. I've been tricked, but I can't just admit defeat like this.

"It's true that both sides have different methods, but you summoning your pet and plotting to harm our Clan Elder, your crime is capital punishment." The Min Elder said unwillingly.

"What a joke. I am a disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak in Wanghai Sect and usually raise a Spirit Beast as a pet to protect myself. Among the Spirit Beast Masters, this is extremely normal." Since Ye Feng dared to call San Lang out to battle, then he naturally had thought of a good excuse.

"This?" Min Elder had nothing to say. In the cultivation world, spirit beast masters were considered non-battling cultivators, so it was extremely normal for spirit beasts masters to raise battle-type spirit beasts to protect themselves. Ye Feng's words made it impossible for him to find any problems.

Min Elder stared at Ye Feng, but he did not dare to release any more killing intent to attack Ye Feng.

"Good, good, good." The Min Elder said three good words in a row, "This time, our Qiankun Sect has to admit defeat, how could Qian Hanpeng be a match for your pet? However, what is there to be proud of about just because you have the guts to fight Qian Hanpeng openly, not needing to use your pet, Ye Feng, do you dare!" At this time, Min Elder was helpless. He could only say something to indicate that we were defeated by the wolf head monster and not you, Ye Feng, so you have nothing to be proud of.

"Alright, since Min Elder is a challenger and not afraid of death, then what is there to be embarrassed about killing others. Just like Min Elder, I will fight with Qian Hanpeng and will not rely on San Lang's power." Ye Feng was waiting for Min Elder's words.

He decided that not only would he have to suppress the Qiankun Sect with his pets, he would also have to suppress the Qiankun Sect with his own cultivation. Let the person who challenged him see this.

He thought that Ye Feng would definitely reject him. Who knew that Ye Feng would agree without hesitation, which actually made it difficult for him. It seemed that Ye Feng was already prepared for this, as this battle was not easy to fight.

Min Elder turned to look at Qian Hanpeng. He wanted to know if Qian Hanpeng had been affected by his aura earlier.

Qian Hanpeng's fighting spirit still soared to the sky, especially after seeing Ye Feng's pet eating the elder of the Qiankun Sect.

To be a descendant of a noble family in the Qianzhou, why do you think that you are worthy of the attention of tens of thousands of people just because you are a cripple? Furthermore, you have such a powerful spirit beast to protect you.

When Qian Hanpeng heard that Ye Feng was going to fight, killing intent arose in his heart.

Seeing that Qian Hanpeng had not lost his will to fight, the Min Elder knew that this battle could still be carried out.

"Alright, then let's begin." The Min Elder said.

The surrounding atmosphere was once again set ablaze by Ye Feng. Just now, when San Lang had just eaten the Qiankun Sect Elder, all the Wang Hai Sect Disciples s were elated, but now, Ye Feng had displayed his crazy personality again. He even wanted to kill all of them.

"Wait. I still have something to say. " Ye Feng interrupted Qian Hanpeng who was about to step forward and looked towards Min Elder.

"What, it's time to change my mind. I can't afford to lose." The Min Elder mocked.

"If you want to fight me, not just anyone can. You have to pay the price." Ye Feng looked at Min Elder and said.

Min Elder frowned, not understanding what else Ye Feng was going to say.

"What do you mean?"

"It's simple. Since we are both fighting, then the outcome will definitely be decided." Ye Feng said.

"Of course." Min Elder was furious.

"Since victory and defeat have been decided, why don't we take a gamble?" Ye Feng suddenly had an evil smile on his face.

"How should we bet?" Min Elder did not know what tricks Ye Feng had, and quickly asked.

"Of course, both sides are betting on their victory. Otherwise, if you deliberately go easy on them, what will you do if you win the bet?" Ye Feng had a thief smile on his face as he slowly fell into his trap. He couldn't tolerate Min Elder not taking the bait, even if it was for face and the reputation of the Qiankun Sect.

"Then what's the wager?" Min Elder looked at Ye Feng.

"It's not really that big, but I want to bet on San Lang. If I lose, San Lang will belong to your Qiankun Sect from now on!" Ye Feng's words reverberated around the room. It was so quiet that even if a needle fell on the ground, it would still make a sound.