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"Thank you for saving my life, senior. I will never forget Ying Feng!"

After seeing Ye Zichen's amazing skills, Ying Feng was shocked. He bowed deeply and said gratefully.

"Don't you know me?"

"So he is Ye Chenfeng!"

The two sisters had also grown up listening to Ye Zichen's story. Looking at their idol, the two girls' hearts trembled, while a hint of peculiarity appeared in their hearts.

"Let's go. We'll speak at the Golden Hall and wait for the people of the Thousand Witchcraft Sect!" Ye Chenfeng suggested as he looked at the excited Ying Feng.

"Morning Wind, not having seen you for more than 20 years, your strength has already reached a level that we can't even touch. I wonder where you've been all these years?"

After everyone took their seats in the Golden Hall, Qian Yubai asked with a sigh as he watched Ye Chenfeng quietly sipping his tea, whose every action seemed to be the cause of the great events of the world.

"I've been going to a lot of places over the years!"

Ye Chenfeng briefly told his experience in the past few years, but hid a lot of important information.

"Is the outside world really so wonderful?"

After listening to Ye Zichen's story, a hint of yearning appeared on Zhan Mo's pretty face.

"Yes, the outside world is wonderful and dangerous, and not suitable for anyone to venture into." Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Ye, Senior Ye, I want to go to the outside world to have a look. Can you bring me along?" Zhan Mo bit his lips lightly, then looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had saved her from the fire, and asked hopefully.

"The place I'm going to isn't suitable for you. I can't bring you along with me." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and tactfully refused.

"That's right Martial House Master Qian. More than twenty years have passed, why is the Violet Gold Imperial City so depressed?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the dejected Zhan Mo, then changed the topic.

"Sigh, this is all because of the Thousand Witchcraft Sect. The Nalan Clan plundered a large amount of resources from our Zi Jin Kingdom, weakening us in every way possible!" Qian Daobai lightly sighed, and told the truth about the fall of the Kingdom of Zi Jin.

"This Thousand Witch Sect actually lowered their status and blackmailed the resources of a common country. They're really moving backwards. There's no need for such an immoral sect to exist!"

Knowing the truth of the matter, Ye Zichen sentenced the Thousand Witchcraft Sect to death.

The night was getting deeper and deeper.

After being persuaded to stay by Qian Longbai, Ye Zichen stayed in the palace compound and waited for the experts of the Thousand Witchcraft Sect to arrive.

While Ye Zichen chatted with Qian Daobai under the moonlight, he gave Qian Daobai a Cosmic Ring that contained a large amount of pills and Heavenly Artifacts. If he used it properly, it was enough for Qian Daobai to reach the King of Beasts realm in his lifetime.

On the morning of the second day, the sky had just begun to grow hazy as several powerful presences appeared in the air above the palace, breaking the silence.

"Ying Feng, how dare you! You dare to invite experts to deal with my Thousand Witchcraft and hurt my son. Today, I will definitely exterminate your royal family!"

A skinny man with gray hair at his temples, who looked like a skeleton, stood on a black hawk with ominous glints in his eyes. He looked down at the purple-gold palace, and when he saw the frozen Wu Tian Bone, he roared with killing intent.

"High Priestess, these few years, my family has been very loyal to the Thousand Witch Cult, but now, in exchange, we have received all sorts of pressure from you. If it weren't for the help of others this time, my palace would have been overturned long ago!"

Because he had Ye Zichen as his backing, Ying Feng became much more forceful. He walked out of the Golden Hall with a king's aura, and for the first time, he went against the Thousand Witchcraft Sect's Master, the Sorcerer Wind.

"Ying Feng, looks like the person you invited gave you a lot of courage to dare contradict me!" A thick killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Sorcerer Wind. "However, ants are ants. Today, I will let you know just what a foolish decision it is to go against my Thousand Witchcraft Sect."

As the Sorcerer spoke, he extended two fingers, and two sharp finger lights shot towards Ying Feng's legs. He wanted to pierce through both of his legs, slowly torturing him to death.

But when the finger light from the Sorcerer Wind was about to touch Ying Feng's body, it strangely disappeared, as if the two finger lights no longer existed.

"Who, who is it? "Come out."

Seeing the two finger lights strangely disappear, Wu Shen Feng's expression changed slightly. He took out a long saber and shouted out as if he were facing a great enemy.

"It seems like the warning of the destruction of the Sky Fire Sect is not enough."

Ye Chenfeng appeared out of thin air and arrived in front of the ten thousand experts of the Voodoo Cult, who were riding the demonic beasts. His voice was calm as he spoke.

"Void, void flight, Emperor level powerhouse!"

As he watched Ye Zichen approach, scaring the Divine Magus Wind and the other experts of the Thousand Witchcraft Sect, his arrogance was completely replaced by fear.

Never in their wildest dreams had they imagined that the Kingdom of Zi Jin would invite an Emperor level powerhouse to back them up.

"Senior, this is all the fault of our Thousand Witchcraft Sect. Please spare us. We guarantee that we won't cause any trouble for the Kingdom of Zi Jin in the future!"

The Sorcerer Wind knew very well how terrifying an Emperor level powerhouse was. As he watched Ye Chenfeng get closer and closer, he felt like he was facing death itself, so he quickly apologized.

"There's no future!"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, the soul force in his head exploded out, forming a terrifying force of dizziness. It slammed into the sea of souls of the Sorcerer Wind, directly strangling his soul and blowing up his physical body.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng, who was still in midair, continued to cast his dizziness technique. In just three breaths, the Thousand Witchcraft experts and several demon beasts, who had come to the purge of the purple-gold palace, exploded, causing a thick mist of blood to float along with the wind, causing people to feel that it was very unreal.

Witnessing the methods of Ye Chenfeng killing the Sorcerer and the others without batting an eyelid, it deeply shocked the hearts of Zhan Feng and the others, causing many people to kneel down and kowtow to him.

"Sigh, he and I are still people from different worlds!"

Zhan Mo was deeply impressed by Ye Zichen's strength. He let out a soft sigh, causing all the little fantasies in his heart to vanish.

After settling the trouble with the Thousand Witchcraft Sect, Ye Chenfeng did not leave immediately. He stayed in the Imperial City for a while and helped Qian Chao and Lin Fuxin increase their strength.

As for Ying Mo, he relied on his relationship with Qian Chao to pester Ye Chenfeng while he was here to ask him questions on cultivation.

Ye Chenfeng had a good impression of the extremely beautiful and extremely intelligent Zhan Mo. He gave her a lot of opportunities and used a supreme grade Heaven Pill to help her build her foundation, laying a good foundation for cultivation.

"Alright, since everyone's strength has increased, I am relieved. I will have Piaomiao Mountain restrain the sects of the Northern Spiritual Region and prevent them from interfering with the secular world." I hope that when I come back, I can see the glorious times of Zi Jin Kingdom! "

A month later, Ye Chenfeng bade farewell to Dao Bai, Ying Feng and the others, then steered the spirit boat across an extremely vast area, passing through the Nine Layer Chasm and returning to the central world of the Soul Dueling Continent.