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The entire night passed in silence.

On the second day, Ye Feng tidied up properly and prepared to return to the Carefree Sect.

"Feng'er, this is a gift from father — — Metal Spirit Roots!" Ye Zhan said.

Metal Spirit Root, metal attribute Heavenly And Earthly Treasures, very rare.

This was what Ye Zhan had bought with fifty million gold coins from the Auction.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. Opening the box, indeed, he saw a golden-bright and dazzling ginseng like plant lying inside. The Xuan Qi Fluctuation s, caused the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron to buzz excitedly.

"Thank you, Father!" Ye Feng hurriedly put away the Golden Spirit Root.

With the Golden Spirit Root, Ye Feng could finally break through to the fifth level of the Martial Master realm.

Ye Zhan smiled, "Feng'er, you have contributed a lot to Ye Family, it is only right for Ye Family to give you some gifts."

Ye Feng nodded, and his gaze landed on Liang's: "Mother, I'm leaving, take care!"

Liang's's eyes were bloodshot: "Feng'er, go. Mother will take care of herself, and you must also take care of yourself."

"En!" Ye Feng nodded obediently and threw himself into her mother's embrace, hugging her tightly.

Ye Zhan took a deep breath and patted Ye Feng's shoulders, "Feng'er, it's getting late, we're going on a journey. Don't worry, I will take good care of your mother."

"That's right, Feng'er, hurry up and go. I'm fine!" The Liang's said.

"Mom, then I'll be going." Ye Feng and his mother were finally reluctant to part, and they stepped onto the road back to the Carefree Sect.

On the other side.

"Mother, that little bastard is going back to Carefree Sect. I haven't even taken my revenge yet!" Ye Dao cried.

Wang's Disease comforted her, "Dao'er, don't worry, mother will take revenge for you. It won't be that easy for that little bastard to return to the Carefree Sect!"

Ye Long's face darkened, and said. "Mother, right now Father and the rest of the Ye Family value him very much. The future Patriarch of Ye Family …"

"Long'er, you don't have to worry. The location of the Ye Family is yours, the Ye Family will be yours from now on!" The Wang's Disease said, "I will not let that little bastard live. I told your uncle to stop him on the way. "

"That's good. With uncle around, that little bastard will definitely die." Ye Dao laughed sinisterly.

Ye Feng unleashed his Phantom Step and flew towards the Carefree Sect.

Along the way, his mind was filled with countless thoughts.

His cultivation was now at the fourth level and his strength had reached the Sixth Level of a Martial Master.

Although his strength had increased greatly, he was still unable to defeat Lu Tianpeng who was at the peak of the Seventh Level of Martial Master.

Once he returned to the Carefree Sect, if Lu Tianpeng knew that Ye Feng wasn't dead, he definitely wouldn't let him go.

However, Ye Feng was not worried at all, because he knew that Space Ring still had gold spirit roots. If he ate the gold spirit roots and broke through, he would have a battle with Seventh Level of Martial Master.

Then, Ye Feng thought about the girl he liked inside the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm — Xiao Liuer.

"Liuer, you must have thought that I was dead!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Liuer, next time, I must bring you back to see mother." Ye Feng thought.

When he thought about Xiao Liuer, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the Little Demoness Zi Tan.

Once she returned to the Carefree Sect, she would definitely cause trouble.

He wondered how the Little Demoness would treat Ye Feng this time around!

Shaking his head, Ye Feng thought of Du Rufei and Yang Shaolong. He did not know if they had escaped from the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm yet.

Unknowingly, Ye Feng had already left Qingyun City and entered a mountain range.

The sky darkened.

The road was not easy at night, adding the dangers of the Demon Beast, Ye Feng planned to rest in the mountain range for the night, and continue his journey tomorrow.

Just then, Ye Feng frowned, and the Phantom Step immediately stepped out.

Bang.

Just as he dodged, a throwing knife hit the ground at his feet, directly shattering the huge rock.

"You really are quite capable. Your reaction is quite fast!"

A man in his thirties appeared in front of Ye Feng, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Obviously, he was here for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stared at him, this person had a little familiar face. There was a mole on his right eyebrow, but his eyes suddenly became cold: "It's you!"

Yes, Ye Feng recognized him. He was Wang's Disease's younger brother, Ye Long's uncle, Wang Peng.

"Heh, you actually know me?" The man said in surprise.

"Did your sister send you to kill me?" Ye Feng asked.

"You talk too much nonsense. Go to hell." Wang Peng's eyes flashed with killing intent, with a touch of the Space Ring, whoosh whoosh, three throwing knives instantly flew out.

He was a Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Level of Martial Master, and his ultimate skill was in the control of flying daggers controlled by Profound Qi. If he were to cultivate to the extreme, he could kill people thousands of miles away.

And the power of the flying daggers that he had activated with his Seventh Level of Martial Master was extraordinary.

Ye Feng did not dare to take the attack recklessly, he could only use his Phantom Step to the extreme and barely dodged the flying dagger.

"Hey, you actually dodged my flying knife!" Wang Peng was shocked again.

One had to know that even the Eighth Level of a Martial Master would not be able to easily dodge his flying dagger.

From his point of view, Ye Feng at most had the aura of the peak of the Second Level of Martial Master.

"Kill!" Ye Feng's gaze turned cold, killing intent burst out, and the Mudra in his hand...

"You want to fight back? "No way!" Wang Peng sneered, and quickly touched his Space Ring: "Let's see how you can dodge this!"

Swish

In that moment, Wang Peng released a set of flying daggers that were like raindrops that rained down towards Ye Feng, sealing his movements and preventing him from using his martial skills.

His throwing knives emphasized speed and ruthlessness!

Ye Feng's face changed, his Phantom Step stepped out and dodged quickly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, Ye Feng was not in time to dodge, his thigh and arm were hit by the flying knife, his face instantly turned pale white.

"Ha ha!" Wang Peng laughed out loud, "Your hand has been crippled, let's see how you are going to deal with Mudra. Your leg is already injured, how are you going to dodge? "

"Brat, being able to die under my throwing knives can be considered your fortune!" Wang Peng said, "It's the final blade!"

With that said, Wang Peng's mouth revealed a sinister smile. With a touch of the Space Ring, a small golden blade shot out, striking towards Ye Feng's throat.

Ye Feng's face sunk, he was also a Space Ring, with a thought, the scroll flew out, with another thought, the tiger in the scroll roared, and pounced out, the Dark Light surged like a hungry ghost.

Bang.

In the nick of time, the black tiger blocked the little golden blade. The little golden blade shattered and half of the black tiger was blown away.

The other half pounced towards Wang Peng as per usual, following his thoughts.

Wang Peng's face changed greatly: What treasure is this?

Ye Feng pinched the Mudra with one hand and shouted loudly, "Explode!"

Boom.

In an instant, half of the black tiger exploded.

Puff.

Wang Peng screamed out in pain, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and his body flew out.

After he miserably crawled back up, Wang Peng's eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Feng wanted to give chase, but he felt powerless and blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Fortunately, the second treasure of the Primal Chaos Painting, the Tiger, had already activated, otherwise Ye Feng would have died under Wang Peng's throwing daggers.

He took out a bunch of Pill and ate them. After putting away the scroll, Ye Feng also quickly escaped.

"Wang Family, I, Ye Feng, will definitely not forgive you!" Ye Feng secretly swore.

After finding a relatively safe cave, Ye Feng quickly took out the Golden Spirit Root and swallowed it.

Wang Peng then sneaked into the Ye Family.

"Brother, how did you become like this? Your hand? " Wang's Disease was surprised.

"Sis, that little ghost has a terrifying magic treasure. If I hadn't run fast enough, I'm afraid …" Wang Peng's heart still had lingering fear.

"It looks like I've underestimated him!" Wang's Disease was a little regretful, "Brother, quickly go back and treat your wounds, then I'll let him live a little longer. It's not the critical moment yet anyway!"