In the dense forest outside Jufeng City, a figure swept through the air quickly and finally landed steadily outside a cave.

Zhang Yifeng fell from the sky and looked at the dark cave in front of him, a flash of color flashed in his eyes.

The entrance to the Fire Feather Secret Realm is deep in the cave. Zhang Yifeng was about to walk into it when he suddenly heard a conversation coming from the cave.

Zhang Yifeng has always been cautious in his actions, so he just landed silently, and even his breath became restrained.

The people in the cave did not notice Zhang Yifeng's arrival.

Out of a subconscious reaction, after hearing someone's conversation, Zhang Yifeng immediately hid his body into the darkness and used the invisibility technique on himself.

Then he quietly walked into the cave and listened to the sound inside the cave.

"Hehe, boss, there are so many female disciples in Yanyulou, isn't it a bit inappropriate to kill them all? Why don't you leave a few for your brothers..."

Before the man could finish his speech, he heard a crisp sound. Zhang Yifeng could sense that the person who was talking was slapped.

"Shut up, I don't care about why you do evil things. Now at such an important moment, don't blame me for killing you!

This matter is related to our plan of Xiyu Pavilion. If you are confused by your lard-covered waste, just wait for death without a place to bury it."

A cold voice scolded, "This trip is a major plan related to Xiyu Pavilion, so how can this kid let it do whatever he wants?"

"I know, I know, boss, I will take care of myself."

The monk who was slapped did not dare to say anything, so he could only whisper with his head down.

"Hmph, it's time to go in. According to the internal information, most of the disciples of Yanyulou are now gathered in the Fire Essence Territory, just in time to catch them all!"

The leader said coldly, then a large number of footsteps rang out, and Zhang Yifeng looked over.

I saw about hundreds of figures pouring into the entrance of the secret realm in the cave.

In addition to these monks who entered the secret realm, there were more than a dozen monks who stayed outside to guard them in case someone entered the secret realm at this time would ruin their good things.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng heard a whimper. Looking around, he saw that in the depths of the cave, several monks were already tied up by spiritual chains, blocked their mouths and placed them aside.

It seems that a group of passers-by who accidentally encountered this group of monks from Xiyu Pavilion.

"Hehe, the boss has finally left, I can do serious business."

Suddenly, the monk who had been slapped before smiled lewdly, rubbed his hands and walked to the group of female cultivators who were caught.

And the disciples of Xiyu Pavilion next to him all looked familiar with this.

Looking at the other party's horrified gaze, the monk from Xiyu Pavilion licked his lips.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."

Hehe, he smiled strangely, the monk was about to get started, and the female cultivator looked at him with anger.

The teammates around him kept saying something, trying hard to break free from the spiritual shackles on his body, but to no avail.

In despair, a sudden sound of footsteps sounded behind him.

The monk's actions stopped immediately, and the other disciples of Xiyu Pavilion also looked at the visitor with vigilance.

"Who? The Fire Feather Secret Realm has been wrapped up by my Xiyu Pavilion. Get out quickly!"

The lewd laughing monk turned around and before he could see the person clearly, he scolded him angrily.

I don’t know the strength of the person coming, but the other party’s footsteps suddenly sounded. As the bronze medal killer of the Xiyu Pavilion, the lewd laughing monk also knew that the other party’s strength should not be underestimated.

So at the first moment, he did not rush to shout out that the junior brothers around him would attack people, but instead brought out the name of Xiyu Pavilion to try to scare the other party away.

"Xiyu Pavilion? I haven't heard of it."

The person who came was naturally Zhang Yifeng. He didn't even know what Xiyu Pavilion was, so how could he be scared away by the other party's words?

"What?!"

This time it was not just the lewd laughing monks, but other monks of Xiyu Pavilion who were left at the entrance of the secret realm all looked at Zhang Yifeng with an angry face.

Their Xiyu Pavilion is a famous assassination sect in the dignified Jufeng City. There are countless monks who died in the hands of Xiyu Pavilion in Jufeng City.

Some time ago, Xiyu Pavilion took a strong move and strangled a group of senior executives from the famous families of Wanjia in Jufeng City.

Just after paying a small price, the entire top management of Wanjia easily destroyed.

Of course, this is mainly due to collusion between insiders, otherwise Xiyu Pavilion would be really difficult to deal with Wanjia.

"Bold! Damn it! Damn guy, I'm talking wildly to me, Xiyu Pavilion. Don't think of getting out of this cave today!"

With a angrily scolding, the lewd monk waved his hand and signaled the dozen junior brothers around him to rush forward, preparing to use the number of people to crush Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng looked calm. Anyway, he had never thought of talking to these disciples from Xiyu Pavilion.

Looking at the appearance of the lewd and laughing monk, Zhang Yifeng knew that this Xiyu Pavilion was not a good thing, and there was no need to keep them.

What's more, Zhang Yifeng could see that the monks in Xiyu Pavilion in front of him were more or less stained with blood, and there were many innocent loyal and kind people who were harming.

Zhang Yifeng has no need to show mercy to such an enemy.

With a stern look, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and swept out thousands of sword energy. More than ten disciples of Xiyu Pavilion who were quietly approaching Zhang Yifeng were pierced by Wan Jian and died on the spot.

The sharp sword energy directly cut these disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion into pieces, and the black flames attached to the sword energy burned. In the blink of an eye, these disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion disappeared into the cave.

"No matter how many low-level cannon fodder are, what role can it play?"

In the dim cave, Zhang Yifeng wearing a hat said quietly, walking towards the last lewd laughing monk like an evil ghost seeking life.

"You, what the hell are you? Are you a ghost..."

Before the lewd laughing monk could finish his words, Zhang Yifeng had already pressed forward step by step and came to him.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng with deep aura coming to the front, the lewd cultivator's legs became weak and he actually knelt down directly for Zhang Yifeng.

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes. Zhang Yifeng looked at the lewd smile monk in front of him, raised his hand and threw out a black flame on his face.

The black flame covered his face, and the lewd-smile monk couldn't help but wail, but as soon as he shouted, the black flame on his face poured into his mouth.

The next moment, the suppressed flames completely erupted, and the blazing black flames swallowed his body.

Under the illumination of black flames, Zhang Yifeng's ordinary face seemed extremely terrifying at this moment.

The expression on Zhang Yifeng's face has always been very dull.

He raised his hand and pointed at random, and several spiritual energy flew out from Zhang Yifeng's fingertips, unbuttoning the spiritual energy shackles on these passers-by monks.

"Thank you, senior for your life-saving kindness. This kindness will never be forgotten by the rest of the people!"

Among the few people rescued by Zhang Yifeng, a big man who should be the captain bowed to Zhang Yifeng and said with a respectful look on his face.
Chapter completed!