Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1410 Distress

"Xiao Feng, are you out of your mind?! Come back here!"

Shangguan Lan was shocked to see Ye Feng leap out of the defensive sword circle set up by the women and cried out in surprise.

The brief exchange made the women realize that these female disciples of the Goddess Palace were difficult to deal with.

There were seventeen or eighteen people, most of whom were at the Returning Origin Realm, and there were even three or four elders at the Divine Silence Realm.

All five of them were at the peak of the Returning Origin realm, while Yun Shuang'er had not yet fully crossed that hurdle to enter the Divine Silence realm.

The best course of action now is for everyone to set up a defensive sword circle and hold their ground while waiting for reinforcements. If they can hold out for just a short while, the Yunhai Sect's reinforcements will arrive.

At that moment, Ye Feng unexpectedly jumped out.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was able to deflect several incoming magical treasures with a single sword strike.

The magical artifacts of the demonic sect are different from those of the righteous path.

Disciples of the righteous Xuanmen sect almost all use swords.

Buddhist disciples mainly carry items such as a meditation staff, a precept knife, a wooden fish, and prayer beads.

The magical artifacts of the Demonic Sect are quite diverse.

The magical weapons of ordinary young disciples are mostly demonic swords commonly used by the Demonic Sect, namely ghost-head swords. Even the female disciples of the Goddess Palace are experts in using swords.

However, once they reach the Returning Origin Realm, they will be given special training by the sect, and their magic weapons will gradually change from standard demon swords to more powerful magic weapons.

For example, a white bone club, a white bone jade piece, and the like.

Because the demonic sect's techniques are mostly related to evil and malevolent energy, magical artifacts made from white bones can better unleash the power of these techniques.

At this moment, among the dozen or so experts from the Goddess Palace, only four female disciples were using ghost-head sabers that emitted an eerie glow; the others all had different magical weapons.

After repelling several incoming magical treasures with a single sword strike, Ye Feng immediately burst into laughter and shouted, "You bunch of demonesses from the Goddess Palace, your cultivation is just so-so! Be careful, ladies, the little flying sword is coming!"

Ye Feng's confidence soared, and he poured his true essence into the Purple-Green Divine Sword. With a thought, he immediately condensed thousands of green qi swords.

As Ye Feng wielded his divine sword rapidly, thousands of cyan energy swords emitted a piercing sound as they shot towards the surrounding disciples of the Goddess Palace.

Since breaking through to the peak of the Returning Origin Realm, Ye Feng's true essence has increased several times over, and he feels that he is now the number one sword god in the world.

With this sword strike, I'm sure I can slaughter these demonic cult girls.

The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

Although Ye Feng can now condense qi swords faster and in greater quantities than before, and even the power of a single qi sword is much stronger than before.

However, he was unaware that the dozen or so female disciples of the Goddess Palace he was facing at that moment were all at the same Returning Origin Realm as him, at the lowest level. With a series of crackling sounds, the more than one thousand cyan qi swords that Ye Feng had placed high hopes on were all shattered.

Moreover, it wasn't destroyed by all the disciples of the Goddess Palace working together.

It was three young women who made the move.

One held a three-foot-long white bone club, another held a black long stick, and the third held a slender long knife that emitted an oily green light.

The three girls went against the tide and, after a flurry of swordplay, the more than a thousand cyan swords that Ye Feng had been wielding vanished into thin air.

"Holy crap... what's going on?!"

Ye Feng, who was brimming with confidence just a moment ago, was startled when he saw this scene.

Only then did she realize that the goddess maidens and disciples that Lingyin had brought tonight, although they all looked very pretty and were not very old, were all experts!

Ye Feng quickly retreated, preparing to hide in the sword circle set up by Yun Shuang'er and the others.

But it was too late.

The purple short blade in Lingyin's hand shot towards Ye Feng like lightning.

The speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it arrived in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's spiritual power remained open.

Divine consciousness is like radar; speeds invisible to the naked eye are impossible to hide from.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng swung his sword to block.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ye Feng felt an overwhelming force crash into his Purple-Green Divine Sword.

Because the Purple-Green Divine Sword was connected to his bloodline, some of the force of the powerful impact was not completely neutralized by the Purple-Green Divine Sword, but instead rebounded into Ye Feng's body, causing his blood and qi to churn.

Ye Feng's cultivation level is not at its peak at this moment.

When he first met Yun Shuang'er on the mountainside, he was mistaken for an enemy by an elder of the Yunhai Sect.

At that time, Ye Feng risked his life, forcibly activating his vital points and the Crimson Sun Thunder Technique to neutralize the elder's attack. After activating the Crimson Sun Thunder Technique, his spiritual power was greatly depleted, and his combat strength was now less than 60% of his peak.

The Holy Maiden of Spiritual Sound's cultivation level is unfathomable.

Sixty years ago, she had already reached the Divine Silence Realm. Although she had cultivated diligently for sixty years, she did not reach the Celestial Realm like Feng Biehe, that big rat, or Fu Jinghong, the non-mainstream person who was deeply enlightened by the old man Qingyun. However, most of the Spirit Sound Saintess's body had entered the world of the Celestial Realm.

Lingyin hated Ye Feng intensely and showed no mercy in her attack.

Ye Feng's cultivation level was already a whole level lower than Ling Yin's, and he was not at his peak. Even with the Purple and Green Divine Sword in hand, he would find it difficult to withstand Ling Yin's full-force attack.

Just as Ye Feng deflected Ling Yin's purple short blade, suddenly, countless skulls rained down on Ye Feng and the others.

The number of skeletons was enormous, covering the sky and the earth, blotting out the moon; there were at least hundreds of thousands of skulls.

Ye Feng retreated rapidly, activating the Heavenly Lock to envelop himself and the women behind him.

Rumble…

Countless skeletons crashed into the defensive barrier of the Heavenly Lock, shattering into dust, which then turned into black mist and dissipated into the world.

Ye Feng knew that the defensive barrier of the Heavenly Lock was quite special. It was not a simple defense, but rather an absorption and devouring of external forces, like a sponge that absorbs water, and it had a critical value.

When the energy limit that the Heavenly Lock can absorb is exceeded, the absorbed power will immediately explode.

Ye Feng's Heavenly Lock blocked the skull formation set up by the demonesses of the Goddess Palace, and he immediately shouted, "Sister Yinling, call for help!"

Yue Yinling shouted, "I've already sent out the message, reinforcements will be here soon!"

The Heavenly Lock has a very strong defense; it can easily withstand a full-force attack from a Celestial Realm expert.

However, faced with the siege of nearly twenty experts from the Goddess Palace, the defensive barrier of the Heavenly Lock rapidly heated up at a visible speed.

Ye Feng had no choice but to put away the Heavenly Lock again.

Skulls rained down from the sky and onto the ground.

The five people swiftly wielded their swords, shattering all the incoming skulls.

"Ye Feng! You've provoked me time and time again! You're dead tonight!"

The voice of the spirit came from behind the skull array, its sound sharp and like the wailing of a ghost.