Capítulo 1611: Two Saint Stage Powerhouses

The middle-aged man who seemed as though he had materialized out of thin air was the Sect Leader of Dark Nether Sect, Ye Feng.

"Tell me. Who are you, and what are you doing in my sect?" Ye Feng asked in his deep voice as he looked at the purple-clad youth young man before him with a slight frown on his face.

It if it was not for the purple-clad young man's composure, he would have attacked and killed him from the very beginning.

As a Devil Cultivator, it was undoubtedly a big humiliation to him for someone to break into his sect and the place he cultivated in.

However, the purple-clad young man's composure made him wary. Who knew if the purple-clad young man had an extraordinary identity. If that was the case, the one who would suffer eventually would be him and the Dark Nether Sect if he had killed him.

"I'm Duan Ling Tian," Duan Ling Tian said lightly as he looked at Ye Feng calmly.

Duan Ling Tian!