Boom!

The golden arrow exploded, causing the elder's chest to crack open and his whole body to be blackened. He had already suffered heavy injuries.

"One step into the Tao!"

Ye Feng rushed over again.

One foot was raised high and stepped on the great elder's forehead, causing him to tremble all over and fall towards Zhongzhou at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor, hitting the gate of Shifang Shengzong Mountain.

boom!

The ground sunk in.

Everyone within a hundred miles was shaken.

The disciples of Shifang Sacred Sect rushed over and saw the great elder lying in a strange posture in the deep pit in front of the mountain gate, with the corners of his mouth twitching constantly.

Obviously, he lost the ability to fight again.

Ye Feng won this battle.

"how so?"

The great elder's mouth moved, he was very unwilling to do so, and more importantly, he was still in disbelief.

He is in the most holy realm!

Fighting alone with Ye Feng from the Heavenly Saint Realm, he was completely suppressed. After a few rounds, he was beaten without any resistance and fell in front of the mountain gate.

If it was a life and death fight, he would have been killed long ago.

"You lost."

Ye Feng slowly fell down and stood in front of the pit.

"Great Elder, are you okay?"

Several elders from the Heavenly Saint Realm helped the great elder up and fed him a large amount of healing holy pills, causing him to recover.

on the ground.

The great elder stood there, his clothes all in tatters.

"You can do anything you want me to do, but I will not betray or harm the disciples of the Shifang Sacred Sect."

The great elder said with a serious face.

"My request is very simple." Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the distance. His voice came slowly, "You go and attack the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races until I am satisfied."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng had completely disappeared.

Everyone raised their heads.

In the light curtain in the sky, Ye Feng appeared again near the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, quietly crossing his knees on the ground.

"how so?"

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at the great elder.

Ye Feng's request was to let the Great Elder attack the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes. Wouldn't this be a death sentence?

"Do not worry about me!"

The great elder clenched his fists, stretched out his hand, caught the Sun Moon Qiankun Sword that fell in the starry sky, gritted his teeth, "I am responsible for doing things for myself. Since I agreed, I have to go."

Speaking of which.

The Great Elder looked at the disciples of the Shifang Sacred Sect around him with joy and said with a smile: "You have all grown up. You must practice harder in the future and don't let me down."

The voice fell.

The great elder tore through the void and rushed to the Wanzu Continent at full speed.

"Great Elder!"

The elders and disciples of Shifang Sacred Sect all chased after him, not wanting their elder to put himself in danger.

The main hall.

"Why did Ye Feng let the Great Elder attack the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races? He knew that doing so would lead to death. Could it be that it was because of that reason?"

The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions whispered.
Chapter completed!