C318 My name is ye feng

"We are not spies. We are from Martial Cultivator, and I am Ye Feng. I am looking for your King of North Yan!" Ye Feng said seriously.

"What?" Your name is Ye Feng?! "

"Zhao Kingdom Ye Feng? Isn't that the savior of North Yan? "

"…"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the group of North Yan soldiers surrounding Ye Feng and Zi Tan were all shocked, and all of their gazes changed.

Ye Feng's name had long spread throughout the entire North Yan, and there was no one who did not know of him.

There were even people who viewed Ye Feng as their god.

A trace of gloominess flashed across Golden Lieutenant General's eyes, and he hurriedly said. "Everyone, don't be tricked by him.

"Zhao Kingdom Ye Feng is a very amazing person. Killing the Purple-haired Demoness and preventing the undead from invading the North Yan, his strength must be heaven defying!"

"Look at this brat, he only has Ninth Level of Martial General cultivation!"

Hearing that, everyone immediately checked Ye Feng's cultivation, and as expected, they found out that Ye Feng's cultivation was only at Ninth Level of Martial General, and immediately all of them began to suspect him.

Just like the Golden Lieutenant General had analyzed, for to be able to stop the Purple-haired Demoness, who couldn't even deal with the Devil Church, and to be able to kill the Xie Zhentian who had the strongest North Yan, who was Xie Zhentian, and to stop the invasion of the undead, his cultivation must be a heaven defying existence, definitely not the trash from Ninth Level of Martial General!

"Everyone, listen to me. He must be a spy, and after I found out his identity, he had disguised himself as Ye Feng!" The Golden Lieutenant General said, "Everyone, hurry up and take down the spy."

"Chaos, how dare you pretend to be Ye Feng's savior!"

"Fuck, kill this brat! You're too brave, you dare to pretend to be Ye Feng's War God!"

"Everyone attack!"

"…"

The group of soldiers were enraged, and they all began to shout for battle.

Golden Lieutenant General's instigation was successful, the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of an imperceptible sinister smile.

At this time, a group of soldiers angrily rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng helplessly shook his head, his aura becoming heavy, he fiercely stomped his foot, causing the ground to explode, and a gigantic fissure spread out extremely quickly. The terrifying impact lifted layer after layer of the floor, hitting a group of soldiers who were rushing over.

Touch...

In an instant, a group of soldiers at the third and fourth level of Martial King all spat out blood. Their bodies flew out, and they crashed onto their backs with their legs in the air, with their heads bleeding profusely.

Golden Lieutenant General was stupefied when he saw this.

With a light stomp, he injured dozens of experts of the third or fourth stage of Martial King.

At this moment, a thought emerged from the bottom of Golden Lieutenant General's heart: Could this brat really be?

Thinking about it, Golden Lieutenant General's face darkened, and immediately rushed into the palace.

Ye Feng did not care about the soldiers who were lying on the ground, he brought Zi Tan and prepared to enter the palace gate.

Swoosh.

Just at this time, an orange figure dropped down from the sky in front of Ye Feng.

The person who came was a middle-aged Martial Cultivator. He was dressed like an ordinary commoner, but his cultivation was at the seventh level of Martial King.

"Savior Ye, you're finally here! Come with me!" The middle-aged Martial Cultivator recognized Ye Feng at first glance and quickly replied.

Ye Feng also had a little impression of this person. Back then, when he exterminated the undead on the North Yan Battlefield, this person was by King of North Yan's side, dressed in gold armor, and the most obvious feature was a sword scar under his right eye.

Ye Feng frowned, and asked: "Where is King of North Yan?"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just at that moment, running sounds came out from the palace, it was obvious that countless Martial Cultivator had rushed over.

The middle aged Martial Cultivator originally wanted to explain something to Ye Feng, but his expression darkened, and said anxiously: "Savior Ye, this is not a good place to speak, quickly follow me, or else it will be too late."

Ye Feng's heart sensed the thoughts of the middle aged Martial Cultivator, his brows knitted tightly, and nodded his head: "Let's go!"

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator immediately flew into the air.

Ye Feng brought Zi Tan and followed closely behind.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator brought Ye Feng and Zi Tan to a barren mountain fifty thousand meters away from the palace.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator looked around and saw that no one was following him, then he heaved a sigh of relief and said to Ye Feng: "Savior Ye, because something urgent happened, I have the pretense to bring you here, I'm sorry."

Ye Feng waved his hand: "It's alright, if you have something to say, just say it."

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator took a deep breath, then suddenly knelt in front of Ye Feng, and said with a beseeching tone: "I beg Savior Ye to save my North Yan, to save my King of North Yan, to save my citizens."

Ye Feng said expressionlessly: "Explain this to me clearly."

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator nodded and said seriously, "Savior Ye, the current North Yan is no longer the North Yan. Because the King of North Yan is imprisoned, and the person controlling the entire North Yan is the Devil Church."

"Roughly a year ago, Devil Church experts invaded the imperial palace and imprisoned the King of North Yan, controlling the entire North Yan. During this year, Devil Church experts collected resources everywhere under the banner of the King of North Yan, causing the Martial Cultivator to feel extremely bitter."

"In order to push down the Devil Church, countless Martial Cultivator have already set up a Protector Army. Right now, all we need is a commander with strength."

After saying that, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator's gaze fell upon Ye Feng's body.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator continued to speak, "Now, our Protector Army has finally found you. You are the most suitable leader, so please lead us to push down our Devil Church to save our North Yan!"

Hearing the middle-aged Martial Cultivator's words, some of the doubts in Ye Feng's heart received an answer.

It was no wonder that when Ye Feng asked King of North Yan to send the Heavenly And Earthly Treasures to Zhao Kingdom, he did not receive a reply from the King of North Yan.

Ye Feng said: "I am not interested in leaders, but I will save King of North Yan."

"Do you know who controlled the King of North Yan's Devil Church?"

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator's expression became solemn: "It's the man S and number 1 from the Devil Church branch sect master. One is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Martial Emperor and the other is at the Eighth Level.

Ye Feng nodded his head: "How about this, I will go deal with the A Member of A Cult, you lead the Protector Army to deal with the other Martial Cultivator."

"Good, this is great!" The middle aged Martial Cultivator was happy, "I will immediately organize an attack on the Imperial Palace!"

At the bottom of the mountain range, there was another cave. Countless troops were stationed there, and it was the base of operations for them.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator brought Ye Feng and Zi Tan into the base.

"Commander Wu, you're back. When did you attack the palace?"

"That's right, we have all prepared the Commander Wu!"

"Commander Wu, as long as you give the order, we will immediately attack the Imperial Palace!"

"…"

Seeing the middle-aged Martial Cultivator walk in, countless of guards asked impatiently.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator signalled for everyone to remain quiet, and said with a serious face: "Everyone, I've told you before, if we want to overthrow Devil Church and save North Yan, we need a person. Now that this person is here, it's time to fight with Devil Church!"

"Commander Wu, who is this person?" someone asked.

Commander Wu pointed at Ye Feng and said, "Everyone, look, who is this?"

Everyone's eyes landed on Ye Feng, and all of their expressions changed.

"Yes …" It's Ye Feng! "

"It's Savior Ye!"

"…"

All the guards started to boil up.

Many of the Martial Cultivator knew Ye Feng, they had seen his godlike posture before!