Chapter 1,252 Chu Tianlan Takes Action

The Piaomiao Sect disciples are not afraid.

Even if they fought to the last man, they still dared to raise their fists to resist this hunting tribesman from the Holy Land.

Tear it apart!

The hunting tribesmen in the Holy Realm stepped forward and crushed the last resisting fifth-generation disciple of the Piaomiao Sect into nothingness. Their eyes were filled with arrogance as they looked at Ye Feng and Yuexi Sword Master provocatively.

"Master Ye, why don't you stop it?"

Yuexi Sword Master was puzzled.

The leader of the hunting clan violated the rules and sent out to the holy realm, which has seriously upset the balance.

"Let the disciples face the Holy Realm directly, lest they encounter danger in the future and not even have the courage to resist."

Ye Feng said calmly.

"So, none of the disciples died?"

Sword Master Yuexi finally understood something.

Disciples of the Piaomiao Sect will not die!

"This is the incarnation, how can he die?" Ye Feng glanced at Yuexi Sword Master and said through a message.

"Incarnation?"

Yuexi Sword Master was stunned.

In this world, there is such a real incarnation, and the fake is confused with the real. Even she, the Holy Spirit with strong spiritual consciousness, cannot distinguish it.

"Yeah, it's the incarnation."

Ye Feng nodded.

He looked at the sacred mountain of all races in the distance and added:

"I cherish the disciples of the sect more than I cherish myself. I would rather be on the front line than want them to be in danger."

"but……"

"The world is not safe."

"Disciples cannot be protected by me forever."

"I'm going to sharpen them."

"Only after experiencing the test of life and death can they become more tenacious and become strong men in their own right, rather than flowers in a greenhouse."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng smiled.

"he came."

Hearing this, Sword Master Yuexi was stunned.

he?

Who is coming?

She quickly looked around, but couldn't see a third person besides her and Ye Feng.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.

The leader of the hunting tribe laughed wildly and said: "Ye Feng, your disciples of the Piaomiao Sect will definitely die. Now, I see what other means you have to save them."

on the ground.

The hunter clan member from the Holy Realm stood very straight, followed by a large number of people from all clans.

"Chu Tianlan, come on!"

Ye Feng ignored the hunting clan leader, but looked somewhere in the void and said slowly.

"Um."

A man's voice sounded.

In a place that was originally empty, a handsome young man appeared out of thin air, with his hands behind his back, and his body exuding the aura of saintly cultivation.

This person is none other than Chu Tianlan.

After this period of hard training, he has broken through to the peak of the Saint Realm and is very close to becoming a Saint. If not for participating in the war, he should have reached the realm at Piaomiao Peak.

"The peak of sainthood?"

"Piao Miao Sect has such a strong disciple?"

The powerful men from all walks of life were all dumbfounded.

The leader of the hunting tribe and others were also surprised.

"Ye Feng, you are blatantly cheating!"

The leader of the hunting tribe cursed loudly.

"This is Chu Tianlan, our fifth-generation disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. He has the sect's disciple order on him. Come on, show it to them. It will give them some insights."

Ye Feng looked at Chu Tianlan.

on the ground.

Chu Tianlan was speechless.

However, he still took out the sect disciple order.

The Gate of Conquest is magical.

Even the disciple identity order can be copied and it will look exactly like the real one.

"Absurd!"

"How can anyone from the Holy Realm be accepted as a disciple of the fifth generation?"

"You, the fifth generation disciples of Piao Miao Sect, are all in the Spiritual Sea Realm and Divine Origin Realm. How could you suddenly appear at the peak of Sainthood?"

The chief of all clans cursed.

"kill!"

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense.

Chu Tianlan also had no nonsense, jumped up, and arrived in front of the hunting tribe's Holy Realm tribesmen.

"not good!"

The hunting tribesmen immediately retreated.

But, it's still a step too late.

Chu Tianlan pointed his sword together and slashed hard, splitting the hunting tribesman in the holy realm into two halves. Blood flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

"too weak."

Chu Tianlan curled his lips.

As the former destiny of Tianlan Immortal Realm, he felt that he had really lowered his worth by taking action against the Saint Realm.

However, Ye Feng's order is there.

He didn't dare to disobey.

"Let's all die!"

Chu Tianlan pointed his swords together and struck suddenly. The sharp sword light slashed through these people of all races, and in less than a breath, they were all torn into pieces.

Since then, the battle has ended.

Chu Tianlan stood alone on the countless corpses of the Ten Thousand Clansmen and looked at the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Clans in the distance.

"What a strange and powerful place."

Chu Tianlan was shocked.

He could tell.

The Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races contains a terrifying aura, and the strong men sitting in it have a vague and heart-shaking aura. There must be nearly a hundred Immortal Emperor-level strong men.

This place is a huge threat!

"Master, where is this?"

Chu Tianlan returned to Ye Feng and asked.

"The Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes, the burial place of the patriarchs of all tribes. They should have fallen, but now they are alive. There is probably some mysterious and powerful person planning behind them."

Ye Feng replied in a deep voice.

"Is it another conspiracy of the strong?"

Chu Tianlan frowned, "These strong people, if they don't practice hard, they will just do these vain things all day long. No wonder they can't become ceiling-level existences."

Yuexi Sword Master couldn't help but be speechless.

She felt that Chu Tianlan's tone was very unusual, not like someone at the peak of the Saint Realm, but like an old monster who had lived for countless years and had seen through everything.

"Some people are like that, they like to be Machiavellian."

Ye Feng laughed.

He looked at the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes and shouted: "All your people are dead, aren't you going to replenish them?"

Ye Feng wished that the other party would continue to release the clan members.

The clan leaders of all clans can use their own soul blood to create clansmen. As long as they are still alive, it is equivalent to the entire clan still being alive, and there is no fear of annihilating their descendants.

However, doing so requires consuming the source.

As long as the clan leaders continue to create clansmen, their own recovery speed will slow down, the date of birth will be delayed, and at the same time, they can also hone their sect disciples.

This can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Ye Feng, don't be proud."

"We don't have many other tribes, but we have many tribesmen. Just wait for us."

next moment.

Dozens more drops of soul blood appeared, transforming into clansmen of dozens of races, each numbering in the hundreds. The lowest were at the Divine Origin realm, and the strongest were more than a dozen fourth-turn quasi-sages.

As for entering the holy realm, there is no such thing for the time being.

"Where are the clansmen in the Holy Realm? Send them out. Chu Tianlan of our Piaomiao Sect said that he will fight a hundred of them!"

Ye Feng laughed.

"Did I say that?"

Chu Tianlan rolled his eyes.

"I said yes, you have it." Ye Feng looked sideways at Chu Tianlan and raised his eyebrows.

"All right!"

Chu Tianlan curled his lips and looked at the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, "Are you all so afraid of death? Do you dare to come out all together? I will challenge you all!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The leader of the hunting tribe and others were stunned at first, and then they all became angry.

"Zhuzi, you are crazy!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The clan leaders of all clans lost face and felt angry. Each of them released a trace of soul blood and transformed into a nine-headed and eighteen-armed giant in mid-air, bursting out with the aura of the holy level.

Whoosh!

He rushed out instantly and ran towards Chu Tianlan.

"Boy, you are so crazy. Didn't you just want to beat us all, and risk your lives!"

The giant with nine heads and eighteen arms roared.

Snapped!

Ye Feng slapped him to death.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

"Blatantly breaking the rules, so bold!"

The patriarch of all clans was very angry.

"Sorry, my hand is cramped."

Ye Feng's right hand kept trembling, his face was full of innocence, and he was so angry that the patriarch of all clans kept yelling curses.

all walks of life.

Many practitioners were stunned at first, and then they all laughed. They had seen shameless people before, but this was the first time they had seen someone as shameless as Ye Feng.

However, everyone was very happy.