"Ye Feng..."

Stepping on the back of the snow dragon horse, the prophet looked gloomy and calm, murmured: "This Qingfeng Hou is a little scheming, and he can't tell the depth. I don't know what tricks he is going to play. Ω81         『Chinese Δwen                                                                                �

"Well, no matter what conspiracy you have, I will kill him directly. Wouldn't it be great to let him be a ghost couple with your precious daughter?"

"Haha, Li Qingfeng, I don't know what kind of reaction you will have after you understand the truth of the matter. I think that expression must be very exciting."

After saying that, great power surged out of the prophet's body, wrapped in the snow-treading dragon horse, which increased its degree by several times in an instant, and soon arrived at the stone tablet in front of the ancient village.

"Ancient Village? Haha, this village is really easy to save trouble. This name doesn't even have any meaning." The prophet squinted at the stone tablet, "This name is very annoying, and you people will also be implicated by this name."

"so……"

A trace of abnormal flush appeared on the prophet's pale face. His right hand slowly raised, and a white ball of light slowly condensed in the palm of his hand, scattering a terrifying aura. The strength of the aura was no less than the meteorite from the sky two years ago.

"Remember, when you all become ghosts, if you want to hate Ye Feng, you will hate him. All the reasons come from him. You should have lived well, but you will die because of him!"

As he said that, the prophet raised the ball of light in his arm and was about to throw it out.

"call."

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the prophet immediately felt a little cooler on his body, and he couldn't help but frown. In a trance, there seemed to be a illusion in his eyes, and he felt that the sky was darker. Then, a palpitational aura disappeared after a moment of appearance.

Is it an illusion? It’s not an illusion, the prophet muttered in his heart, but after he carefully sensed it again and there was no abnormality between heaven and earth, the prophet’s frown slowly unfolded and he said to himself: “Well, I’m old, my five senses are useless…”

Then, his eyes fell on the village ahead, and a terrifying smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, I haven't used this level of power for many years. Although it is only the limit that this world can bear, the heart-wrenching feeling... is really good."

It turns out that this guy thought that the thrilling breath was produced by the light ball in his hand.

"Go, I ruined this village. I haven't seen the dazzling fireworks for a long time, haha..."

The light ball was surrounded by electric arcs, instantly rushing out of his palm, and rushed towards the ancient village with great joy. It can be imagined that in the next moment, with the rise of the flames soaring into the sky, the entire village would become ruins.

but--

At this moment, an accident suddenly came. It seemed that all people or things that were related to Ye Feng liked business accidents.

"snort!"

A contemptuous cold snorting suddenly came, and then the prophet appeared in horror. A mysterious man shrouded in black fog and with powerful energy fluctuations all over his body appeared in mid-air at some point.

"you……"

The mysterious man glanced at the horrified prophet on his face with two cold eyes contemptuous eyes, then stretched out his hand and opened his mouth in the prophet's horrified gaze. With a whoosh, he actually sucked the terrifying ball of light into his mouth!

"How can the depth of the Great Wilderness be guessed by garbage like you? Remember, in the world of hunters, you are nothing!"

After saying that, this mysterious man who was scattered with a terrifying aura that even the rules of the Great Wilderness could avoid suddenly disappeared, leaving no sound and without a trace. The air in the place was still flowing, and the flowers and plants on the ground were exactly the same as before, as if no one had ever appeared here.

On the other side, the prophet didn't dare to let out his anger. His body was like a dead person and his sinister eyes were filled with horror. In the moment just now, he actually smelled the breath of death.

What a terrifying thing this is. You must know that since he became the supreme God Lord, he has always been in control of other people's life and death, and he has not encountered a life and death crisis for how long it has been. And it is precisely because of this that he feels more and more terrifying. That person is even stronger than his deity!

It can be said that even when the deity comes, he must look up to that person, the existence of the Lord Yue, only exists in the legend. What an incredible thing.

"Li Qingfeng, you're so fucking me..."

After a while, the prophet who had recovered his true nature slapped the snow dragon horse to death with anger, raised his head and glared at the direction of the Qingfeng Hou Mansion, and said in a cold voice: "You dare to dig a hole to me, okay, you have a habit! But how should I repay your hospitality? Cut into pieces!"

then……

Next, the prophet threatened the entire ancient village in the name of Qingfeng Hou, saying that if Ye Feng did not agree to this dark marriage, he would kill everyone, and then handed the road map to the village chief. After threatening it hard, Yang Chang left.

Of course, the prophet's words were very skillful. People with simple minds like Wang Wu thought that someone was a matchmaker for Ye Feng, so they stopped Ye Feng at the intersection to congratulate him.

After returning, the prophet felt that the mysterious man appeared in the Great Wilderness World was a big deal, so he must notify me of this matter, but is there any way to pass the information back through the obstacles of the Great Wilderness World? After thinking about it, the prophet showed a trace of decisiveness in his eyes and put his ideas on Xuan'er.

He guessed that Ye Feng would definitely go to Qingfeng Hou Mansion after understanding the situation. He couldn't help but feel a move, and a plan came to his mind. So he secretly directed Chen Huan, the young man, to have a head-on conflict with Ye Fengsheng, and then took the opportunity to put something on Ye Feng, and that thing became the key to his monitoring of Ye Feng.

Sure enough, things were moving in the direction he expected. Although Chen Huan was so stupid, sometimes it was just such a person who would not attract people's attention. So Chen Huan unexpectedly learned that Xuan'er was really dead, and then immediately reported it to the prophet.

And just at this time, the prophet who had been monitoring on the other side also noticed some abnormalities through Ye Feng's abnormal reaction.

Combined with Chen Huan's information, the prophet finally confirmed that Xuan'er was really dead!

But although the girl was dead, where was her body?

The prophet was about to make an inference, but suddenly his heart pounded, which made a shiny light appear in his eyes. Because he could not sense Ye Feng's breath, he broke off contact with himself during this sensitive period, which means... Ye Feng was probably in Xuan'er's mourning hall.

Then, when Ye Feng's breath was noticed again, the building closest to him was where the mourning hall was... Yes, Xuan'er's body was there!

Because he was extremely confident in his own monitoring methods, the prophet was not in a hurry, so he simply found a place to sit down and meditate and rest. In his opinion, the tree was already in a boat, so how could the cooked duck fly away?

However, he was unaware of Ye Feng's use of Dream Return to the Ancient Flower. What kind of strangeness is there? The prophet probably will never know.

...

The prophet looked at Qingfeng Hou, whose face turned red and his pupils struggled, and joked: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Qingfenghou's lips were squirming, but he couldn't say a word. He could only look at him with a little pity, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a clown jumping.

"Do you know? You almost killed me yesterday, because of you, I actually led to a level of existence. Fortunately, he was not interested in someone with weak strength like me, so I saved my life."

"Now I want to know, do you know that mysterious existence? I wonder if he will save you when he sees you."

The prophet used a little force in his hand, his spirit was highly focused, and he paid close attention to every move around him. Although that kind of existence could not appear easily, it was always good to have an extra mind.

"It seems you don't know his existence. That's right. How could a guy like you attract his attention?"

Seeing that there was no movement around and Qingfeng Hou did not react abnormally, the prophet finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then a sharp dagger with a cold light shining out from the cuff of his right arm.

"Haha, I have vowed to cut you into pieces, and I can't speak without trust." The prophet patted Qingfeng Hou's face with the back of the knife and jokingly said, "A king and prince, it's really exciting to be cut alive."

"Wait a minute!"

In the air, a figure rushed towards him like lightning, and a loud shout from afar made the prophet subconsciously stop the movement in his hand. Because he knew the master of this voice.

"Chen Ying, do you want to stop me?" The Prophet's face darkened.

"Cry!"

As soon as the loud eagle cries started, a huge eagle spread its wings, and then jumped off its back with a middle-aged man with a face that was cut like a knife and a sharp look, it was another nearby hunter named Tianyinghoun.

His name is Chen Ying. Because he luckily took a Sky Eagle as a war beast, he gained some of the Sky Eagle's talent after entering the realm of a five-star hunter, so he simply called himself the Sky Eagle Queen.

In this era when ancient divine beasts were extinct, the Sky Eagle was mainly engaged in the wind-attribute monster technique, and was extremely fast. With its fierce attack methods, it can be said to be the king of demon birds. Perhaps the only one who can compete with is the rare and very rare Qingtianpeng.

"Master Prophet, this Qingfeng Hou is very good at separating like me. Today, I want to compare myself with it to see if his body is faster or my separating is better. If he dies like this, I am afraid that I will leave deep regrets in my heart."

"So..." Chen Ying looked at the prophet with a little begging, "Please give me a chance, I promise not to let him escape, otherwise... I am willing to apologize with my life!"

"I said I would kill him with my own hands, and no one could change my decision..." The prophet's eyes were cold and he glanced at Chen Ying impatiently.

After saying that, the dagger in his hand moved slightly and was about to take action.

But... as soon as the dagger was raised, Qingfeng Hou's face changed drastically. Then his fingers subconsciously relaxed. Qingfeng Hou's body fell heavily to the ground, but the prophet didn't look at him. His body directly turned into a white light and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

"He will leave it to you, don't let me down!"

A word suddenly came from Chen Ying's mind, which made his eyes narrow slightly. Looking at Qingfeng Hou lying on the ground, a strange curve raised to the corner of his lips...

At this time, the prophet was standing in front of Ye Feng with a pale face and silenced: "Boy, how did you cut off your contact with me?"

"idiot."

Ye Feng glanced at him lightly, then looked up at the sky behind his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked so lonely that he looked invincible. The prophet couldn't help but thrust his face.

"Hmph, Ye Feng, I have to admit that your concentration is indeed very strong, stronger than some adults, but what's the use of these?" The prophet sneered, "I just need to stretch my finger to kill you!"

In response to this, Ye Feng just looked at him with contempt, then raised his middle finger and said sarcastically. "Damn it, you are so long-winded. If you want to do it, hurry up! You are so slap-down, like a woman, it's so annoying."

"You, you..."

The prophet's face immediately became gloomy. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by an ant. This made the murderous intent in his heart explode like a gushing volcano!
Chapter completed!