C228 Dodging

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the remaining two Devil Church disciples as they charged towards Ye Feng as usual.

Their orders were to kill Ye Feng. If they did not bring Ye Feng back with them, they would die when they return.

's face became gloomy, his speed of competing with the Sect Leader had consumed a lot of Profound Strength, and just now he used the Divine Power of Vertigo and the Sword Drawing Technique to kill a Devil Church disciple, so the Profound Strength had been consumed a lot.

At this moment, facing two Devil Church disciples who were brimming with killing intent, Ye Feng felt a lot of pressure.

"Now that we have exhausted more than half of our Profound Strength, we cannot fight them head on. When the Sect Leader discovers that I am not following them, he will definitely come back to look for me." Ye Feng thought, "So, I will use Wind Controlling Technique to deal with them, just wait for the Sect Leader to come."

Boom!

Boom!

The two Devil Church disciples rushed over one after the other, swirling up a terrifying amount of energy as smoke and dust rolled about.

Ye Feng touched the Space Ring and swallowed it. His hand quickly formed a seal and he said: "Wind Controlling Technique!"

The wind-attribute Profound Qi beneath his feet surged, and his body transformed into a gust of wind as he flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Earth Scale flying martial skill?!"

The two Devil Church disciples frowned, as their expressions changed slightly.

"We can't let him escape!" A Devil Church disciple said gloomily.

With that, he touched the Space Ring and with a swoosh, a golden light flew out, transforming into a golden net. With a tap of his finger, the huge net came crashing down from above Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng's gaze grew serious as the Mudra in his hand changed. Transforming into a streak of white light, it stuck closely to a large tree, easily dodging the giant net.

Another Devil Church disciple let out a furious shout, rushed up, and slashed his sword towards the large tree, as though he wanted to cut Ye Feng into two.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly as the Mudra in his hand transformed again. With one leg, he kicked the tree trunk, shooting out like a snake.

Swoosh.

In the next moment, the sword qi was like a rainbow, cutting the tree as thick as a man's thigh.

Ye Feng was safe and sound.

"Damn it!" The Devil Church disciple who had thrown out the huge net let out an angry shout. Another set of Space Ring s appeared with a flash of golden light from inside and turned into many small golden swords.

"Sword Rain!" With a wave of his hand, all the Golden Sword whizzed towards Ye Feng like rain.

Ye Feng twisted his body like a nimble snake, swayed left and right, and disappeared in a flash.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Golden Sword grazed Ye Feng's body and nailed him to the ground, but none of them actually hit him.

"Die!" The sword wielding Devil Church disciple leapt high into the air, waving the large sword in his hand. "Thirteen Heaven Severing Swords!"

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The thirteen sword beams intersected to form a net that cut towards Ye Feng extremely quickly. On the way, the gigantic boulder shattered into pieces, the trees shattered and the ground cracked.

BOOM!

At this moment, a series of thunderous roars came from the sky while an invisible giant hand swooshed down from the sky, swooshing towards the giant net formed by thirteen streams of sword Qi.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, a low and deep explosion sounded. The thirteen sword energies were completely shattered. The invisible hand also disappeared.

"Devil Church, how dare you! How dare you kill my sect's disciples!" A cold and furious voice was heard.

"It's the Sect Master Ouyang. Let's go!" The face of the sword wielding Devil Church disciple changed, and said quickly.

Before his voice fell, the two Devil Church disciples retreated explosively and quickly disappeared into the deep forest.

At this time, the Sect Leader landed in front of Ye Feng, with a face full of worry: "Kid, are you alright?"

Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "I'm fine!"

The Sect Leader's face darkened, he stared at the direction in which the Devil Church disciples were escaping in, and said while clenching his teeth, "Recently, the Devil Church has been getting more and more arrogant!"

Ye Feng remained silent, but clenched his fists tightly and thought in his heart: Devil Church, I, Ye Feng will trample you down sooner or later!

"Kid, we can't stay here for long. Let's hurry up and leave." The Sect Leader said.

Ye Feng nodded.

The two of them continued to move. Along the way, fortunately, no other accidents occurred, and within three days, the two of them arrived at Evil Moon Sect.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a majestic mountain peak vaguely visible in the misty sky. The buildings on the mountain peak were dazzling in many colors, as if it was a paradise.

And this was Evil Moon Sect!

On this day, the Sect Leader brought Ye Feng into the Evil Moon Sect.

The six sects' Exchange Conference began later.

When Sect Master went to discuss the matter of Exchange Conference, Ye Feng originally wanted to look around the place with his Taiyin Faction, but he was restricted from doing so.

Ye Feng calmed his heart and prepared his Exchange Conference for the day after tomorrow.

A few days ago, he used the Divine Power of Vertigo to kill a disciple from the Devil Church.

However, Ye Feng was not too worried.

He had the Golden Dragon Art, weakened sacred art, the sixth step of the Nine Steps of Heavenly Path, the Ice Dragon Technique, and the Wind Controlling Technique. It was enough to deal with the disciples of the other five sects.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Exchange Conference of the six sects had finally arrived.

In the Evil Moon Sect great plaza, almost all the disciples had already arrived, surrounding the arena so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

The discussion soared to the sky, and the crowd was in an uproar.

"Look, the people from Taiyin Faction have arrived!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over and saw a white robed middle-aged man and a White-robed Man walking over.

The white robed middle aged man had a cold expression, his eyes were gloomy and his hands were behind his back. The White-robed Man at the side had a thin figure, his eyes were focused, and a smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth. Naturally, it was Ye Feng.

The eyes of the Evil Moon Sect disciples fell on the two of them, and immediately after, the expressions of countless disciples changed. A look of disdain appeared in their eyes as the corners of their mouths hooked into a mocking smile.

Many Evil Moon Sect disciples discussed in low voices.

"Did any of you notice that the aura of the disciple whose Taiyin Faction is participating in the Exchange Conference is only that of Ninth Level of Martial General?"

"Found it!" The Taiyin Faction is getting weaker and weaker, and they even dared to bring their own Exchange Conference to participate! "

"Haha, Taiyin Faction is too trashy, even his Ninth Level of Martial General is inferior to mine. I can beat him to death if I go up later. "

"Taiyin Faction trash!"

"…"

Hearing the discussions of the Evil Moon Sect disciples, the Sect Master and Ye Feng kept quiet and walked towards the viewing gallery as usual.

An elder of Evil Moon Sect with a mole on his chin immediately came over to receive the Sect Leader and instructed him to take a seat.

However, when the elder glanced at Ye Feng, his eyes were filled with contempt, and inwardly he was laughing at him: Ninth Level of Martial General! Hehe, it's not even as good as a finger from Liu Mei.

Seeing his mocking face, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth slightly rose, but she did not make a sound.

It was useless to say too much now. After Exchange Conference began, they would naturally understand how ignorant they were when they started to fight.

"The people from Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Thousand Mountain Sect, True Yang Sect, and Demonic Star Sect have arrived."

Another disciple exclaimed.

Sure enough, a group of Martial Cultivator s walked over. All of them had an extraordinary bearing and the older ones were headmasters while the younger ones were genius disciples.

"Look, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect disciples are not bad, fourth level of Martial King!"

"His Thousand Mountain Sect is also not bad, and he is also at the fourth level of Martial King!"

"His Demonic Star Sect is also at the fourth level of Martial King!"

The Evil Moon Sect disciples' gazes landed on those genius disciples, and all of them started to cry out in alarm.

"Hahaha, it seems like our goddess, Liu Mei, is still strong!"

"That's right, our goddess Liu Mei is already at the fifth stage of Martial King!"