C205 The raindrop sect patriarch is dead?

In the Southern Wasteland, there was a lake as vast as the sea, called Raindrop Lake. In the center of the lake, there was a beautiful island called Raindrop Island.

On this day, Ye Feng came to the Raindrop Lake, but did not find a boat. He only saw the surface of the lake being roped together with pieces of bamboo chops, which extended from the lake to the island.

It was everywhere!

And for Raindrop Door disciples to enter or leave, they would usually rely on stepping on the bamboo rows floating on the water surface.

At this time, Ye Feng saw several Raindrop Door disciples stepping on bamboo rows as they whistled past.

Ye Feng used his movement technique and stepped on the bamboo row as he charged towards Raindrop Island!

However, midway, he was stopped by a patrolling Raindrop Door disciple. "Who are you? What are you doing? Do you have a Raindrop Door entry pass or an invitation letter? "

"No!" Ye Feng answered honestly.

"No?" The patrolling disciple was surprised for a moment before his face darkened, "No, then hurry up and get the hell back!"

Ye Feng stood on a bamboo raft and said with a cold expression: "Call your Ancestor over for death!"

He actually did not want to go, so Ye Feng could only say it out loud.

Hearing this, the patrolling disciple became furious, and shouted: "A little Ninth Level of Martial General Martial Cultivator, daring to behave so atrociously in my Raindrop Door, you're courting death!"

With that said, he took out his sword and slashed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's breath became heavy, and he waved his hand.

Bang.

The patrolling disciple was immediately sent flying by Ye Feng's slap and landed in the middle of the lake.

What the hell, a little First Level of Martial Lord trash dares to fight against me?

The patrolling disciple rushed out of the water as he was battered and exhausted. Without saying a word, he immediately took out a jade token from his Space Ring and crushed it.

A golden light rushed towards the sky from within the jade token before exploding.

"Call someone?" Ye Feng frowned.

Touch...

Sure enough, after a while, numerous figures flew out from the water and landed on the bamboo raft. Each of them held a sharp sword in their hands.

"What's going on?" someone asked the patrolling disciple.

The patrolling disciple quickly pointed at Ye Feng and said, "This boy is randomly barging in, quickly take him down!"

Thus, the group of Raindrop Door disciples that had charged out of the water pounced towards Ye Feng without hesitation.

Ye Feng did not bother to speak, he waved his big hand, and a majestic energy turned into a big hand, sweeping towards Su Yun.

The group of Raindrop Door disciples who were rushing over were all swept into the water.

The face of the patrolling disciple changed drastically.

This man who looked like he only had Ninth Level of Martial General, his strength was actually not so terrifying!

After Ye Feng fanned himself and flew away from the group of Raindrop Door disciples, he used a movement technique and stepped on the bamboo row as he charged straight towards the Raindrop Island.

The patrol disciple shouted out, "Quick, stop him!"

But, how could anyone stop Ye Feng?

Anyone who dared to stop Ye Feng was immediately thrown into the water with a wave of Ye Feng's hand.

After a while, Ye Feng stepped onto the island.

The island was very beautiful. The mountain peaks were tall and straight as waterfalls flowed down from them. Birds chirped and the fragrance of flowers wafted through the air.

However, Ye Feng was here to kill people, so he had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island.

"Raindrop Sect Ancestor, I have come to take your life. Hurry up and come out to die, or else don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying this island!" Ye Feng took a deep breath, his voice sounding like thunder.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

In an instant, disciples flew over from all over the mountain peak, and those who were slapped into the water by Ye Feng also ran over.

Not long after, Ye Feng was surrounded by countless disciples of the Raindrop Door.

"Who is this kid? How dare he!"

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Where did this crazy guy come from, he's courting death!"

"…"

The Raindrop Door disciples looked at Ye Feng, their eyes filled with a trace of anger.

"Raindrop Sect Ancestor, stop being a turtle, hurry up and come out to die." Ye Feng ignored the Raindrop Door disciples around him and spoke again, his voice becoming louder.

"F * ck, boy, you're courting death!"

"Fuck, he's crazy! Beat him to death!"

"If he dares to spout nonsense, beat him to death."

"…"

The Raindrop Door disciples were so angry that they couldn't hold it in anymore and started to attack.

A group of indignant Raindrop Door disciples pounced towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his hand again, and with a loud bang, countless Raindrop Door disciples all fell into the water.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud voice rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw three Martial Cultivator s carrying a red coffin over.

One was the Clan Master of the Raindrop Door, and two elders of the Raindrop Door stood at the back.

Seeing this scene, countless disciples of the Raindrop Door were puzzled, and all of their faces became odd.

Ye Feng also frowned, what the hell, what was going on?

What did this red coffin mean?

To Ye Feng?

Soon, the three of them brought the coffin down and gently put it down.

The Patriarch of the Raindrop Door walked in front of Ye Feng and said with a stern expression: "Kid, you are the expert who killed the three Ancestor s of the Western Region, as well as the Ancestor s of the Alchemist Sect and Mad Knife Sect?"

"That's me!" Ye Feng confirmed.

Hearing this, the faces of the surrounding Raindrop Door disciples changed greatly.

They had long since heard the news that the Ancestor s of those sects had been killed by a young man.

The group of Raindrop Door disciples who were fighting with Ye Feng earlier had their bodies covered in cold sweat.

"Sigh …" The Patriarch of the Raindrop Door sighed, and his expression turned serious, "Brat, you came late. My Ancestor … He … "He's fallen!"

Hearing that, Ye Feng frowned.

Raindrop Sect Ancestor died?

When the surrounding Raindrop Door Disciples heard this news, all of them were shocked.

"What?" Ancestor is dead? "

"It can't be. Didn't you say that he is in closed door cultivation? How did he fall? "

"…"

The expression on the Raindrop Door Clan Master's face was sorrowful: "Brat, I know that you won't believe what I said, so I brought my Ancestor's corpse over! My Ancestor's corpse is lying in this coffin. "

Ye Feng frowned.

"What? The Ancestor's corpse is inside the coffin?"

"Heavens, is Ancestor really dead?"

"…"

The surrounding countless Raindrop Door disciples felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

The Patriarch of the Raindrop Door Clan sighed and said, "Brat, you came late, so please leave!"

But then, Ye Feng's lips curled up into a strange smile.

"Kid, you don't believe me?" When the Patriarch of the Raindrop Door saw Ye Feng smile, his heart sank and he said while clenching his teeth.

Ye Feng said: "Tell me, how did your Ancestor die?"

"He couldn't break through. His cultivation went berserk, and his meridians were completely severed. He died!" The Patriarch of the Raindrop Door said.

Ye Feng said coldly: "Open the coffin, I want to see."

"Brat, don't be rude. My Ancestor is dead, are you going to disturb him?" A Raindrop Door Elder shouted.

Another Raindrop Door elder also said angrily: "Brat, are you saying that we will use Ancestor's death to deceive you?"

Ye Feng sneered, I'm not speaking!

The Patriarch of the Raindrop Door Clan clenched his teeth and said, "Elders, don't be angry. Since he wants to see it, let him see it. "

"Yes Sovereign!" The two Elders replied weakly.

Bang.

Very quickly, the coffin lid was opened by two elders.

Sure enough, an old man was lying inside. He wore a blue robe, and his eyes were closed. His face was pale, but horrifying veins were popping out from his face day after day.