Sect Leader Ma's face turned extremely gloomy, his mind was weighed down by heavy matters, his entire being seemed to have aged by ten years.

Seeing Sect Leader Ma like that, Ye Feng's heart thumped, he realized that something big had happened.

"Sovereign, what's going on?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

He did not use his heart to feel what the Sect Leader Ma was thinking, because the Sect Leader Ma was a person he respected.

"Ai!" Sect Leader Ma let out a long sigh, his face revealing a trace of despair, he shook his head and said, "I just received news that our Ancestor Ma is at Cosmic Star Tomb … "He's fallen!"

"What?" Hearing that, Ye Feng's face changed.

If Ancestor Ma really did die, then the Carefree Sect would face a calamity.

It must be known that the reason why Nine Sects could coexist was because the strength of the Ancestor s were similar, so no one dared to rashly make a move.

Right now, Ancestor s of the Carefree Sect had fallen. If this balance was broken, it would definitely cause the other eight sects to become restless.

Without mentioning anything else, Infinite Sect was the first to not let go of it.

"Could the news be fake?" Ye Feng asked.

Sect Leader Ma shook his head. "Old Patriarch of The Absolute Sword Sect has already returned, Old Patriarch of The Absolute Sword Sect saw with his own eyes that our Ancestor Ma was killed by Fire Devil Race."

Ye Feng remained silent.

Carefree Sect Calamity was unavoidable.

"Ai!" Sect Leader Ma sighed again, his face looked haggard as he said helplessly, "Brat, let's go back."

"Go back? We're not competing? " Ye Feng was suspicious.

The Kowloon League had been blowing wind for a long time, and had done a lot for the Sect Leader Ma, and had even come now, why did they leave just like that?

Sect Leader Ma explained: "Those old freaks have already spoken, Nine Sects wants to reshuffle the cards... Sigh, let's go back and prepare for the upcoming calamity, whether the Kowloon League participate or not is already not very meaningful. "Unless …"

"Unless what?"

"Unless we win first place at the Kowloon League!"

Hearing that, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth: "Sect Leader, I will take first place. For Carefree Sect, I am willing to give up everything! "

Sect Leader Ma shook his head: "It's impossible for you to be number one. Let's not talk about the fact that there's a First Level of Martial Lord expert there, the other eight sects will join hands to target you in order to erase the existence of the Carefree Sect."

"Sovereign!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice, "Since we are going to fight, why not let me give it a try?"

If these eight sects were really that despicable, Ye Feng would never let them succeed!

"So what if you have First Level of Martial Lord?"

"So what if it's against me?"

"I will crush them one by one!"

Ye Feng's eyes were blazing as he clenched his fists.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Ye Feng's persistent gaze and agreed: "Fine, I'll let you try."

In the next few days, Ye Feng no longer had the mind to go out and play, and focused on closed door cultivation.

This time, the Kowloon League was concerned with the life and death of their Carefree Sect, he could not lose, he had to win first.

Now that he was at the seventh level of the Martial General Realm, Ye Feng had enough confidence in his abilities. With the Golden Dragon Art in his hands, coupled with his weakening abilities, even if it was First Level of Martial Lord, he would have to kneel.

Only, the last time the weakened sacred art was used on the Devil Church Hemilabial Elder, it had not reached its peak in half a month, and it was still in a cooled state, so it could not be used.

But thankfully, the Kowloon League only started to attack after the cooldown ended.

On this day, the Kowloon League began.

All the disciples from all over the Severing Sword Sect were gathered at the Severing Sword Sect Great Plaza. The Patriarch of the Nine Sects was already seated, and the disciples that were participating were all standing behind him.

The other eight sect masters were all smiles, but only Sect Leader Ma had a serious expression.

Ye Feng's sensed that something was amiss, and immediately, his expression changed.

It was just as Sect Leader Ma had said, Ancestor Ma had really fallen. The eight sects had allied together to target the Carefree Sect, with the intention of destroying it and stealing its resources.

Such a bet was larger than anything he had ever placed before.

"Sect Leader Ma, you seem to be in a bad mood. Kowloon League is a grand activity, you should be happy!" The Sect Leader of The Absolute Sword Sect mocked.

The Sect Leader Ma was silent.

"Ha ha!" The other sect leaders all laughed.

They looked pitifully at Sect Leader Ma.

But the disciples from the eight sects were looking pitifully at Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng opened his heart, he knew clearly what they were thinking in their hearts: Are they all here to target me? You even want to kill me? Then come on, who's afraid of who?

At this time, Ye Feng felt two killing intents targeting him. Looking around, he could see that they were disciples with Severing Sword Sect called Ding Shan and the other one was Wentian.

When Ding Shan found out that Ye Feng had broken his Tong Tian Tower's ranking record, he wanted to find Ye Feng to fight him, but Ye Feng had never stepped out of the door, so she did not have the chance to do so. Now, the chance had come.

Wentian had suffered miserably at the Southern Wasteland Exchange Conference, so after returning, he swore to take revenge. Now was the time for revenge.

"Want to kill me?" Ye Feng knew what they were thinking and smiled coldly.

Sect Leader Ma took a deep breath, "Sect Masters, if my Carefree Sect manages to take first place in the Kowloon League, then you must keep your word!"

"Sect Leader Ma, don't worry. If your Carefree Sect really takes first place, I will keep my promise!" The Sect Leader of The Absolute Sword Sect laughed.

However, he swept Ye Feng with his gaze, and disdained in his heart: You think you can take first place with a mere seventh level of the martial general rank? Dream on, your Carefree Sect is destined to be destroyed!

The Patriarch of the Infinite Sect also laughed: "Sect Leader Ma, of course we do what we say, but you have to get first place!"

"That's right, Sect Leader Ma. If we obtain the first place in Carefree Sect, we will abide by our promise!" The heads of the other sects began to speak.

However, their thoughts were the same as the Sect Leader of The Absolute Sword Sect.

Ye Feng sensed their thoughts, his gaze was cold and his fists clenched.

As expected, they wanted to erase the Carefree Sect.

The Kowloon League began to speak amidst the tense atmosphere.

This competition was also different from the previous competitions. There were many different types of competitions. There was only one type of competition this time, and that was the Jedi for survival.

The only way to survive was for the nine participating Martial Cultivator s to enter the array and fight each other. To survive to the very end or to kill the last mid-ranked Demon Beast, which was the Qilin, would be the winner!

At this moment, an incomparably large colourless sphere had already appeared in the plaza, and an enormous cluster of buildings could be seen within it.

Ye Feng and the other nine participants walked in front of the ball, placed their hands on the ball and entered into it with their spiritual sense.

As a result, everyone saw nine points of light of different colors converging together before dispersing into different corners of the building.

Sect Leader Ma's face became gloomy, at that moment, he could only trust Ye Feng.

The other eight sect leaders all revealed smiles on their faces.

And the disciples whose Severing Sword Sect were not aware of the situation, all started cheering, the Kowloon League that they had been waiting for a long time had finally begun.

Ye Feng landed in a small village and opened his heart. He did not sense any Martial Cultivator nearby, so he was at ease in hunting the Demon Beast and obtaining its treasures.

The other eight Martial Cultivator s had also landed, and were killing Demon Beast in order to obtain their Pill.

They had already agreed before the match that they would fight with Ye Feng together at the end.

As long as Ye Feng lost, this Kowloon League would be considered finished.