Ancient God

Ye Feng wanted to take away all the water in this pool, but the storage ring could not hold such a large pool of water at all.

"correct!"

Ye Feng suddenly seemed to have thought of something and took out a green leather gourd from a corner of the storage ring.

This green-skinned gourd was obtained by Ye Feng from an ancient tribe called Shenjian Village deep in the wilderness.

The guardian spirit of that ancient tribe is very powerful and mysterious. It is a gourd vine with independent consciousness.

This green-skinned gourd is what the spirit-sacrifice gourd vine gave him, and it can collect spiritual objects from heaven and earth.

Ye Feng looked at the palm-sized green-skin gourd in his hand, looking forward to how much spiritual water it could hold.

"Bo!"

He opened the mouth of the green leather gourd and injected a little bit of infuriating energy into the gourd in his hand.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the water in the snow pool spiritual spring formed a small water column, which was quickly absorbed by the green-skinned gourd.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng was surprised to find that the spiritual spring in the huge pool had almost been sucked dry.

But the green gourd in his hand was still not full.

"It seems that the gourd vine used to offer sacrifices to the spirits was really a mysterious existence. The green-skinned gourd it gave birth to was only the size of a palm, but its internal space was a world of its own. It was actually able to hold such a large pool of water. It’s incredible.”

Ye Feng thought in his mind, put the green leather gourd into the storage ring, and prepared to leave this place.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to encounter a pool of spiritual spring water here, and the gourd you just used. It is definitely a rare treasure. I am really lucky."

Suddenly at this moment, a young man wearing black clothes,

Shaking an iron folding fan in his hand, followed by several powerful guards with deep auras, he walked in from the entrance of the Ice and Snow Valley.

He stared at Ye Feng with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "Let me tell you, I am the third son of Tiandu Sect. Boy, I have seen everything you did. You are very powerful. I have always been Cherish talent.”

"Let's do this. Now you can dedicate the green-skinned gourd and a pool of spiritual spring in your hand to me, and then kneel in front of me and surrender to me. I can consider letting you serve me and become the protector of my Sky Poison Sect. "

"Third Young Master of Tiandu Sect?"

There was a look of surprise in Ye Feng's eyes.

He never thought that one day he would encounter others waiting for him.

However, this third son of the Tiandu Sect spoke too domineeringly and seemed to be bossing around.

Ye Feng looked at the young man in black with cold eyes and said: "Since I have already obtained the water of the spiritual spring, it is impossible to hand it over. Moreover, you dared to speak to me like that just now, you should tell me Apologize."

"Apologize?"

The third young master of Tiandu Sect suddenly laughed out loud.

With a sarcastic look in his eyes, he said: "Boy, you are wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Sword Sect's outer sect. It seems that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect's outer sect. You must know that even if you are one of the top ten outer sects of the Sword Sect, Disciples, even inner sect disciples, must be polite when they see me. Who are you to ask me to apologize to you? "

The Third Young Master of the Tiandu Sect said at this time, smiling coldly. He looked at Ye Feng as if he was watching a mouse pretending to be ridiculous in front of him.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. He just stepped towards the third son of Tiandu Sect.

Go.

"Boy, do you still dare to walk towards me? It seems that you are really stupid. You are a new disciple of the Sword Sect, right? Don't you know how powerful my Sky Poison Sect is?"

The third young master of Tiandu Sect spoke up.

"I know that your Heavenly Poison Sect is very powerful. It is a first-class force after the Great Yan Royal Family and the Sword Sect, and all of your sects are masters of poison."

Ye Feng spoke up, smiled faintly, and said: "I am afraid of the entire Tiandu Sect, but you, who are you, are you qualified to be afraid of me?"

"What? What did you say?"

When the third son of Tiandu Sect heard what Ye Feng said, his sneering face suddenly turned livid.

He never thought that Ye Feng would dare to speak to him like this after knowing his identity?

You must know that I am the third son of the Tiandu Sect, a young master-level figure with a distinguished status.

And this outer disciple of the Sword Sect is just a humble outer disciple.

"how dare you?"

The eyes of the Third Young Master of Tiandu Sect immediately revealed a deeply ferocious look.

"Why don't I dare?"

Ye Feng shouted loudly in an instant, interrupted the third master of Tiandu Sect, and said coldly: "As the third master of such a sect as Tiandu Sect, your cultivation level is only the first level of the Divine Martial Realm, you are too weak! "

"you shut up!"

The Third Young Master of Tiandu Sect roared loudly, his expression extremely ugly.

"You are the one who should shut up!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly and mocked: "To be honest, you were born in such a big sect, and you have countless cultivation resources since you were a child. If I were you, I would have cultivated to the level of Martial King, or even the Martial King." territory!"

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The Third Young Master of Tiandu Sect turned extremely pale when Ye Feng said that.

He was filled with endless anger at this time, and his face was red from holding back.

But he didn't know how to refute Ye Feng.

Because what Ye Feng said was right, he had been idle in the Tiandu Sect since he was a child and had never practiced hard at all.

Therefore, among the three sons of the old master of Tiandu Sect, he is the weakest one.

"My father can say that about me, but if you dare to say that about me, then I will have no choice but to kill you directly!"

The Third Young Master of Tiandu Sect broke out and roared loudly.

He yelled at the two guards of King Wu beside him: "You two, hurry up and let me catch this kid, and then smash all the bones in his body. I want to see this kid being tortured by me." To death!"

The tone of the Third Young Master of the Tiandu Sect was extremely cruel, and it was obvious that the killing intent in his heart was boiling to the extreme.

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

The two guards, who had reached the level of Martial King, immediately clasped their fists and shouted.

"Young man, you should never have offended our three young masters!"

The two King Wu guards looked at Ye Feng, who was not far away, and spoke coldly.

They sensed that the martial arts aura in Ye Feng was only at the Tianwu realm.

He has not even stepped into the divine martial realm, he is as weak as an ant.

A Martial King guard laughed loudly at his companion and said, "Leave this boy to me. Don't take action. A strong man like me will do it myself. This boy in white should be grateful to me for being able to die in the presence of a Martial King. In the hands of a weakling, it is actually an honor.”

At this time, the King Wu's guard said that he didn't even bother to look at Ye Feng, and just grabbed Ye Feng casually with one hand.