Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2357

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"This man is too strong!"

"Hey, I didn't expect such a thing to happen on the big day of the Wu family. It's really unbelievable!"

"Yeah, I thought that the Wu family would become the number one family in Baijian City when they joined the Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect, and the Qin family would be used by the Wu family for surgery, but I didn't expect it to end like this. This can only be said of the Wu family's family. Bad luck!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, who murdered wantonly and overwhelmed the Mountain Sword Sect and the Wu family with his own power, the masters of all major forces in Baijian City were deeply shocked.

Elder Huo was even more frightened into a cold sweat, and he was terrified.

If he had just yelled at Ye Chenfeng again, he might have turned into a corpse.

"Okay, let's go!"

After beheading Wu Shang, father and son, Ye Chenfeng stopped killing.

"Yes, senior, please!"

Elder Huo nodded, followed Ye Chenfeng with his head bowed, and walked outside the Wu family's mansion where there was no sound but a strong smell of blood.

When passing by Qin De and the others, Ye Chenfeng paused for a moment, but he didn't look at Qin De who regretted Qingchang, his face was blue and red, and Qin Xinmei who was trembling, but looked at Mrs. Jingyi and Qin Ruolan, rushing They nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Ye Chenfeng's departure, Qin De, who was covered in cold sweat, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was full of remorse, remorse that he was blind and wasted this opportunity to make the Qin family rise.

If he had treated Ye Chenfeng better at the beginning, he might have been able to use Ye Chenfeng's influence to greatly enhance the status of the Qin family in Baijian City. It is not impossible to step down from the Bai family and become the number one family in Baijian City.

"Sister, I'm really not dreaming, is that person really the Ye Chenfeng we know?"

Up until now, Qin Xinmei still couldn't accept the fact that a stunned young man whom she thought had walked out of the mountains would suddenly become a peerless expert who crushed the mountain-breaking sword sect.

"Let's go, sister, no matter what, the crisis of my Qin family has been resolved!" Qin Ruolan bit her lip lightly, her heart was inexplicably empty, and she said faintly.

At this time, the Bai family and other major families who came to their senses came forward one after another, greeted Qin De, and inquired about Ye Chenfeng's identity from the side.

Although Qin De repeatedly claimed that the Qin family and Ye Chenfeng just met by chance and did not know his identity, but because of the lessons learned by the Wu family, the major families in Baijian City still dare not offend the Qin family because of Ye Chenfeng.

Especially the scene where Ye Chenfeng looked at the gentle and pleasant Qin Ruolan before leaving, it made many people's imaginations run wild.

Chapter 1872

The Poshan Sword Sect, one of the three sects and two clans of the Sword Domain, controls 23 cities and hundreds of villages and towns in the Sword Domain, and occupies the Baijian Peak, the source of the spiritual veins of the Poshan Prefecture. Longing for the holy land of cultivation.

"Senior Ye, the Baijian Peak is ahead, and my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect is in the deepest part of the Baijian Peak!"

Elder Huo was like a junior, standing beside Ye Chenfeng, pointing to the Baijian Peak with thick clouds and mist floating in front of him, the mountains were chaotic and overlapping, and said respectfully.

"Well, this Baijian Peak is indeed a good holy place for cultivation!"

Seeing the cloud-shrouded Baijian Peak, feeling the rich fairy spirit floating in the air, Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly and said.

On the way to the Poshan Sword Sect on the warship of the Poshan Sword Sect, Ye Chenfeng asked a lot of valuable information from Elder Huo and others.

Elder Huo Da also intentionally revealed the idea of Poshan Sword Sect to recruit Ye Chenfeng as the chief guest official. Wind's hope.

"Brother Ye, I finally waited for you!"

Elder Huo told Po Wentian, the suzerain of the Poshan Sword Sect, about the changes in Baijian City early on, and told him about the existence of Ye Chenfeng.

When Po Wentian learned that Ye Chenfeng condensed the ancestral sword soul, he was overjoyed. Not only did he not get angry at Wan's proud death, but, like Elder Huo Da, he had the idea of win over Ye Chenfeng, so he learned that Ye Chenfeng When the news of Chenfeng entering the mountain, he lowered his posture and greeted him personally.

"Senior Ye, this is Po Wentian, the lord of my Poshan Sword Sect!" Elder Huo immediately explained after getting off the warship.

"Thank you, the suzerain welcomes you!"

Looking at Po Wentian, who was wearing a black animal skin robe, with a Chinese character face, piercing eyes, and a strong sword intent, Ye Chenfeng realized that he was not a six-star Taoist master, but a half-ancestor, who broke through the distance. One-star Daozu realm is only one step away.

"Haha, Brother Ye, you are being polite. Come on, please!" Po Wentian laughed loudly and said in a seemingly heroic manner.

The first time he saw Ye Chenfeng, he found that Ye Chenfeng was plain and nothing special, but when he looked at Ye Chenfeng carefully, he found that Ye Chenfeng seemed to be a cloud of fog, which made him have an impenetrable feeling. Feeling, I couldn't help but look at Ye Chenfeng a few times.

"Brother Ye, where do you come from?"

Po Wentian welcomed Ye Chenfeng into Poshan Palace, ordered someone to pour him a cup of fragrant spirit tea, and asked.

"Because the teacher is ordered, I am not allowed to reveal the origin at will!" Ye Chenfeng took a sip of the tea full of spirit, and made up a reason at random.

"Teacher!"

The eyes of Po Wentian and the others lit up, confirming their previous guesses.

And because the gate of the Sword Realm was blocked, and Ye Chenfeng cultivated into an ancestral sword soul, they didn't even think about it, Ye Chenfeng came from the outside world.

"Brother Ye, I have an unfeeling request, what do you think?" Po Wentian quickly communicated with the senior leaders of the Poshan Sword Sect through sound transmission, and said with a faint smile.

"Ask the Sect Master, please tell me!"

Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Po Wentiandao with a sincere smile.

"Brother Ye, I think you should know that in more than a year, the Sword Domain will hold a battle for the Sword Palace, and this battle is extremely important to my Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect. If I can win the championship in one fell swoop, I will advance For the Sword Palace, we can get many resources that we dream of.”

"However, among the three sects and two clans, the strength of my Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect is only in the middle, and it is extremely difficult to win the championship. Therefore, I would like to invite Brother Ye to be the chief guest of my Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect, representing my Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect to participate in the sword competition. Palace battle!"

"But Brother Ye, don't worry, regardless of success or failure, I will definitely repay you generously!" Po Wentian said seemingly sincerely.