Chapter 39: Dog hole
They looked around and found quite a few big forces, not hiding at all, but rushing towards the Heavenly Demon City openly and honestly, with a vast might.
Rumble!
Not far away, a group of knights clad in golden armor came flying, tall and heroic, like golden gods of war, there were hundreds of them.
The armor on each knight's hand is holding a halberd and a long sword, the golden divine light surging, obviously a powerful and valuable battle armor, killing intent is terrifying, the aura is heavenly.
"This should be the Great Yan Dynasty royal forbidden army team, is a battle invincible team, did not expect to also come, it seems that the Great Yan royal family for the treasures in the Heavenly Devil City, is also very coveted ah."
Uncle Scar seemed to know everything, and at this point spoke out, his tone carrying a hint of surprise.
Ye Feng's heart moved, the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family came, I wonder who will be in command of this golden armored forbidden army team.
"Mu Xue is the ninth princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, I wonder if she will appear this time?"
Ye Feng thought in his mind, and the figure of the beautiful white dress girl who took care of himself and was clumsy came to his mind again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly a booming sound interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.
At the far end of the sky, a huge flying sword with a bright divine light was standing on top of dozens of sect disciples wearing uniform costumes, each of them was dignified, carrying a sword on their backs, with a powerful sword intent that seemed to be able to tear apart the nine heavens.
"The strongest of the Sword Sect."
Uncle Scar was a little surprised and said, "Feng, look at the young man in green shirt standing at the front of the giant sword, that's the top ten disciples of the Sword Sect's outer sect, Jin Tianyang! Rumour has it that he is already at the peak of the ninth heaven of the Heavenly Martial Realm and is close to stepping into the Divine Martial Realm!"
Ye Feng's eyes moved and immediately looked towards the very tip of that huge flying sword.
He immediately saw a sturdy figure standing alone in the area of the tip of the giant sword.
This figure was dressed in a green shirt, carrying a golden battle sword on his back, handsome and handsome, with a lofty head, and his eyes opened and closed with a harsh golden sword light spurting out, piercing through the air.
This is definitely a powerful to the extreme sword dao strong, but Ye Feng is sensed, this person although cultivation is strong, but sword intent, and did not step into the realm of sword king.
And as if sensing Ye Feng's eyes, the Jin Tianyang on the giant sword high in the sky, suddenly looked down and glanced at Ye Feng.
His eyes, without any emotional fluctuation, were high above, like he was looking down on a small ant on the ground.
Soon, the giant sword disappeared ahead with dozens of Sword Sect disciples.
Uncle Scar took a look at Ye Feng and said, "Feng, I've never seen you draw your sword before, should I show my hand this time?"
Uncle Scar could feel an incomparable sword intent from Ye Feng's body, and he guessed that Ye Feng's comprehension of the sword dao had reached a very frightening level, probably no worse than those Sword Sect disciples.
Ye Feng just smiled and said, "I am only concerned about the Sword Sect disciples because I will soon be joining the Sword Sect."
Uncle Scar nodded and said, "The Sword Sect is indeed a very good choice, if I were ten years younger and about the same age as you, I would also join the Sword Sect."
Ye Feng was surprised, "You're ten years younger and the same age as me? You are only twenty-seven years old now?"
Uncle Scar glanced at Ye Feng and said, "What? Don't you look like that?"
Ye Feng rubbed his chin and looked at Uncle Scar carefully for a few moments.
"I thought you were 40 or 50 years old." Ye Feng said out loud
"What? Motherfucker, am I that old? I'm really only twenty-seven years old! I'm only slightly old. "Uncle Scar's rugged face immediately darkened.
In a corner of the ancient and huge Heavenly Demon City, Ye Feng and Uncle Scar finally arrived.
However, at this time, a monstrous battle had already erupted in the sky above the huge city.
Countless strong people from the great powers were all raging and rushing into the ancient city.
"Hurry up and get inside, or else it will be the end of the treasure trove if it is robbed in advance!"
When Uncle Scar saw how intense the battle was, he could not help but be very anxious and urged.
Ye Feng nodded, recalled the various alignments of the map in his mind, then said, "Enter through a gap in the southwest corner of Heavenly Demon City, it is directly connected to the hinterland of the city, no one should have attacked into there yet."
"Good."
Uncle Scar's eyes lit up, with Ye Feng as a living map, they could improvise and take the best route according to the actual situation.
Soon, the two men sneaked, as if they were thieves, to the southwest corner of the direction, where underneath the tall city wall, the mud had collapsed and a not-so-small gap had appeared.
"It looks like a dog hole." Ye Feng voiced out and then dug in.
"I'm so wise and powerful, but I never thought that one day, I would be so despondent as to drill a dog hole? It's just that! For the sake of the treasure trove, for the sake of wealth, I'll drill!"
Uncle Scar was a bit hesitant at first, but then he thought of the huge golden wealth that might exist in the treasure trove, and he burrowed through the dog hole at once.
Uncle Scar burrowed through the dog hole into the Heavenly Demon City and found that Ye Feng had already shot out his sword and killed the three Heavenly Martial Realm Third Sky Demons nearby.
Immediately, Uncle Scar said, "I knew you had a terrifying sword dao realm, Feng boy, tell me quickly, have you already stepped into the realm of the sword king?"
Ye Feng didn't answer, but Uncle Scar was tsking twice, somewhat marveling at Ye Feng's martial dao talent, which was really strong.
"The Demon Blood Sect's treasure trove, just follow this road all the way to the end, there is a central palace there, the bottom of the palace is where the treasure trove is marked in the map." Ye Feng looked around and quickly judged.
"Go! Grab the treasure trove!"
Uncle Scar could not hold back long ago, directly pulling Ye Feng and running.
"Stop! Someone strong from the clan has broken into the hinterland, come and support!"
Suddenly the two were spotted by a group of devils, the group of devils were all clad in black armor, each one was a Heavenly Martial Realm existence, there were dozens of devils.
"Oh no!"
Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he wanted to take a detour.
"What are you afraid of? Go straight ahead!"
Uncle Scar was fierce, carrying a pig killing knife and rushed up.
He was like a street thug in the town, without any knife skills or martial arts at all, but in a few rounds, with his hands up, he had already cut down about ten Heavenly Martial Realm Demons.
The killing knife was stained with the blood of the demons, but the blade still glinted coldly, giving the impression that it was not a killing knife at all, but a supreme demonic knife that had drunk the blood of countless living beings and had a monstrous demonic might.
"How fierce!"
The remaining dozen or so devils were stunned and actually backed up frantically.
"We can't let them go! Or else we'll scare the snake!"
Ye Feng roared, pulled out the rusty sword on his back, instantly stepped on the ground and rushed high into the air in a flash, then slashed at the dozen or so demons that retreated.
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