"Every day from now on, two or three clan leaders will be born. One day, you will encounter an existence that you cannot shake and be destroyed!"

The leader of the hunting clan once again spoke harshly.

"No matter the wind or rain, I will wait for you at the intersection."

Ye Feng said so.

"Hey, you are really crazy! This is the first time that this clan leader has encountered someone like you who dares to block the clan leaders of our clans. I don't know whether you are brave or stupid."

The leader of the hunting tribe was very angry.

"Stop talking nonsense, rest assured and return to your true nature! I'll wait for you to recover, and then I'll blow you up."

Ye Feng grinned.

"You...are making me angry!"

The leader of the hunting tribe in the coffin gritted his teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Continue to recover. Anyway, our clan leaders are immortal. Wait a few more days to gather more than ten clan leaders before killing them."

The heads of the Crazy Ax Clan and the Duantian Clan spoke one after another.

"makes sense."

The leader of the hunting tribe realized this.

Time passed bit by bit.

Three Thousand Realms.

Countless strong men were inspired by Ye Feng.

Some of the Holy Saints immediately rushed to the depths of the starry sky.

Not long after.

They came to the vicinity of the burial ground and followed the passage left by Ye Feng to the entrance and exit of the burial ground.

"Master Ye!"

"We're here to help you."

More than ten saints appeared.

Among them is Ye Feng's acquaintance, Yuexi Sword Master from Nantian Sword Sect, who was once ranked 100th on the Power God List.

"The clan leaders of all clans are very strong, and the weakest hunting clan clan leader is twice as powerful as the Peak Saint. It's not a big deal if one can defeat many. It's too dangerous for you to come here."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Don't worry, Master Ye. We have formed a large formation. Relying on the power of the formation, it will not be a problem to contain a leader of all clans."

"yes!"

"The Three Thousand Worlds is the habitat that our human race depends on for survival. How can we be enslaved by these cruel races?"

"We monks are not afraid of a battle!"

The dozen or so saints present spoke one after another, with high fighting spirit. They were unwilling to hide in the sect and watched Ye Feng fight alone.

"be safe."

Seeing that everyone's fighting spirit was high and they were determined to die, Ye Feng couldn't say anything to avoid affecting their morale.

"A group of holy men, nothing more than ants!"

"Killing you is easy."

"Come over and deliver food to us?"

The leader of the Hunting Clan, the Clan of the Crazy Ax Clan, and the Clan of the Duantian Clan made sarcastic remarks one after another.
Chapter completed!