The atmosphere in the underground cave suddenly became tense.
Ye Feng had already heard at least dozens of people moving quietly towards this side. They were all deliberately suppressing their breathing, but their heartbeats were still so rapid.
They already knew that their defending brother had fallen, and even the sword in his hand had fallen to the ground.
A dazzling golden light flashed from Ye Feng's wrist.
Hundreds of whistling sounds were heard, and they were all sharp flying knives. Ye Feng was as fast as a phantom, and a golden light flashed quickly in the dark cave.
That was Ye Feng stepping on the Luoyan Step, using the spiritual shield to protect himself, and passing through the area of dense hidden weapon attacks.
Whoosh, whoosh, Ye Feng's fingers snapped rapidly, and with each flick of his fingers, an ancient martial arts master fell down. In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, the cave was completely silent. At least two hundred ancient martial arts masters were knocked unconscious by Ye Feng.
Walking past those ancient martial arts masters, the cultivation levels of these people varied. The highest was at the peak of the innate realm, while the lowest was also at the innate realm.
It seems that old man Tianqin has put a lot of thought and resources into training them. Everyone here can be a leader if they are brought to the human world.
Walking forward, the view suddenly opened up to a huge underground cave. There were jagged rocks in the middle of the cave, and it seemed disorganized. However, Ye Feng understood that this was a rock formation, and the stones were all arranged according to the positions of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams.
There is a hole in the middle of the stone that is as thick as a wrist, and there are smooth friction marks on the edge of the hole. Obviously, these holes are not lookout holes, but weapons can also be launched from them.
Just as Ye Feng guessed, after he took a few steps, he heard a whistling sound of wind, and sharp black iron arrows shot out from the holes in the stones with great power.
Unfortunately, in front of Ye Feng, these black iron arrows are at best spiritual weapons and cannot penetrate the defense of Ye Feng's spiritual shield.
A faint golden light was flickering on Ye Feng's body, and the spiritual shield wrapped his whole body layer by layer, allowing him to walk through the rock formation fearlessly and with big strides.
Just after passing the rock formation, Ye Feng felt dozens of raging auras coming from the front.
Dozens of white-bearded old men, each holding a long sword, had a serious look on their faces and stared at Ye Feng nervously. When they saw Ye Feng coming, they immediately dispersed and surrounded Ye Feng. Dozens of long swords shining with silver were pointed at Ye Feng. If Ye Feng dared to move, he would be stabbed like a hedgehog.
Ye Feng gave a provocative smile, and paddled gently with one hand to the left and the other to the right, as if he was going to swim. However, as his hands swung, two different air currents quickly swirled around him, forming two opposite force fields.
This is a move that Ye Feng just learned from the first of the Thai Emperor's four attacks, the surge.
The Four Strikes of the King of Thailand is not only a set of moves, but also a profound martial art that allows Ye Feng to learn by analogy. Ye Feng once added several layers of hidden power to the first surge, which increased the power of the surge by dozens of times. The most profound level of Ye Feng's surge can already create twelve layers of huge waves.
In addition to innovating the Thai King's Four Strikes in depth, Ye Feng also innovated in breadth.
He thought that the waves in the sea do not necessarily surge in one direction, but can surge in different directions.
So Ye Feng created one positive and one negative, two-way wave flow.
Facing these ancient warriors, Ye Feng did not use too much divine power and only used two layers of surge.
The two continuous waves of opposite directions made these white-bearded old men feel as if they were trapped in a raging sea, unable to stand firm. Although their cultivation had reached the peak of the innate realm and their swordsmanship was extremely superb, they were like drunkards, swaying from side to side in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng just lightly pointed his fingers randomly, and after dozens of gusts of wind passed by, dozens of white-bearded old men who were blocking Ye Feng's way all fell to the ground.
Behind these white-bearded old men, stood a group of white-bearded Taoist priests.
They were all wearing Taoist robes embroidered with the pattern of yin-yang fish. When they saw Ye Feng waving his hands randomly and pushing his companion down, they couldn't help but show expressions of horror.
The old Taoist's cultivation had obviously surpassed the peak of the innate realm, and they all had the earth immortal level cultivation. Their expressions were obviously much calmer, and although their heartbeats quickened, they were not as nervous and rapid as those of the ancient warriors.
An old Taoist priest seemed to be the leader. He looked at Ye Feng and seemed to feel very familiar with him. He slowly bowed and said, "My little brother, I don't know why you broke into our cave and injured our companions."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I was just passing by here, and came in to take a look out of curiosity, but you all attacked me, so I had no choice but to fight back."
"Get out of the way. You are no match for this man."
There were more sounds of breaking through the air, and dozens of white-bearded Taoist priests quickly moved aside.
A dozen middle-aged men in blue robes walked in from the back. They all had calm expressions, and their steps were steady and relaxed. They were of different heights, weights and bodies, and they all concealed their auras.
The person walking in front is a middle-aged man with a square face. He looks middle-aged, but in fact his hair is snow-black, his eyes are deeply crow's feet, and his pupils are as bright as stars.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. These dozen people all had the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. No wonder their aura was so unique. They were countless times stronger than those ancient warriors.
The square-faced middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng and frowned slightly. He felt the spiritual energy emanating from Ye Feng's spiritual shield, but the energy and blood in Ye Feng's body were like that of an ordinary mortal. He could not actually tell Ye Feng's identity.
However, he recognized Ye Feng. He was wearing a white jade ring on his hand. With a light touch, a holographic image appeared in the air. It was the image of Ye Feng.
"Are you Ye Feng?"
Ye Feng smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it is me."
Those blue-robed men and the old Taoist priests in Taoist robes all showed surprised expressions.
They were told by the old man Tianqin to stay here and wait for the sound of the qin as a signal so that they could launch a surprise attack on the demon army together with the human coalition led by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's information had long spread to every corner of the Nine Demon Realms. He was called the Demon Killer and "notorious" by the demons, but in the hearts of these ancient martial arts warriors, he was a legendary hero.
Ye Feng's reputation left a mark on their hearts.
Ye Feng was able to work with his master, Old Man Tianqin, to snipe the Ice and Snow Lord, and also joined forces with the demon clan to defeat the 100,000 strong army of the demon clan. This was something they could not imagine. They imagined Ye Feng to be a man with three heads and six arms, or at least a mature character as good as their master.
You can’t tell Ye Feng’s youth from the hologram. Only when you see Ye Feng in person can you tell his age clearly.
They didn't expect Ye Feng to be a rather young man.
So everyone just stood there, staring at Ye Feng.