Chapter 2383 The rat-throwing weapon

At the same time, outside the Tongtian Altar, there were many young monsters in several halls. At this moment, they all gathered together and rushed towards the Tongtian Altar as quickly as possible. Situ Reading 520 official website

Their senses were very keen, and they realized that the battle was actually mixed with the energy that only the human race had.

Because the Demon Emperor broke through the seal and flew away before, the only God Realm guarding here in Juyun Ridge left to investigate the situation, leaving only the younger generation like them.

Therefore, these monsters noticed Ye Feng's human aura, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to go to the Tongtian Altar to see who was so bold and dared to break in here.

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Near the Tongtian Altar, Ye Feng looked at Hu Xianghan who was no longer struggling and resigned to his fate, and shook his head.

"Since you don't know the whereabouts of the sacrifice, what's the use of you?"

He raised the knife to kill, but Hu Xianghan looked at the former with a sad look, "Oh, kill me, I'm just a puppet anyway."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was slightly startled. Looking at Xiang Han's sad eyes, he didn't expect that this fox demon had a story.

"Forget it, you can take care of yourself."

For some reason, Ye Feng remembered the ecstasy scene in the house at this moment, and his heart trembled. The knife did not fall after all.

Ye Feng, whose murderous intention had dissipated, looked at Hu Xianghan and said, "All of us are ants below the divine realm. After entering this realm, who will treat you as a puppet? Who dares to treat you as a puppet?"

Hu Xianghan couldn't help being stunned. After reacting, he looked at Ye Feng with complicated eyes.

After saying that, Ye Feng was about to let Hu Xianghan go, but he saw a series of demonic figures flying from a distance, each with murderous intent.

"Human race!"

Before the other party could resist, the voice came, "You dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​our demon clan, you really don't think you will live long!"

"Hmph, if you dare to go to Juyun Ridge and act recklessly, you will be dead!"

"Hahaha, it's not easy to see a humble servant, but he is just an ant who has just entered the holy realm, just to satisfy everyone's greed!"

One after another, figures landed on the Tongtian Altar one after another. The evil spirits gathered together and rose into the night. Ye Feng's expression became solemn.

The monsters in front of me are all extraordinary. Although most of them are at the third or fourth level of the Holy Realm, only three are at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, and there are none above. But the important point is that they are all fully transformed into humans.

"They are all high-level bloodlines of all major clans!"

Ye Feng felt awe-struck in his heart. At this moment, he also realized that although Quyunling was a forbidden area, it was probably also a place where the priests gathered and cultivated the geniuses of all races.

The situation suddenly became serious. There were seventeen monsters in total, three at the fifth level of the holy realm, seven at the fourth level, and ten at the third level. Such a lineup made Ye Feng's hands and feet feel cold.

"Trouble..."

Ye Feng stared at the demon clan in front of him, and was thinking about a way to escape, when he saw the green-robed demon clan leader, who was at the fifth level of the holy realm, glaring at the Fox Xianghan in his hand.

"Yes, it's a saint?!"

The other party's tone was horrified. The Saint was the highest-ranking being in the Monster Clan besides the priests. She could stand shoulder to shoulder with the heads of the major clans.

At this moment, he is as miserable as a dead dog, being held in the hands of this despicable human race?

"Where are the saint's tails? Why are there only eight left?!"

"What have you done! Put the saint down quickly, or we will let you die without a burial place!"

The demons were furious and scolded Ye Feng one after another.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly. He had forgotten the identity of Saintess Hu Xianghan. Now it seems that he didn't kill her.

It also has other effects.

"I'm sorry for you."

Ye Feng looked at Xiang Han and was startled when he saw the other person looking at him calmly.

No matter what kind of look Hu Xianghan had, whether it was resentful, vicious, or full of murderous intent, Ye Feng could understand it, but the calm look in Xianghan's eyes left Ye Feng confused.

"You were beaten like this by me. Could it be that you were beaten stupidly?"

Ye Feng was confused, but the current situation was too dangerous. Ye Feng didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly lifted Xiang Han up and showed it to the monsters.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, your saint will definitely die!"

Ye Feng said in a cold voice, placing the Soul-Seducing Knife on Hu Xianghan's neck.

Many demon tribesmen glared angrily. How dare this despicable human threaten them?

"You are seeking death! Put the saint down immediately!"

"If you have the guts, give me a fair fight."

"You humble slave, if you put down the saint immediately and kneel down to admit your mistake, you can still keep the whole body!"

The demons scolded each other, but they refused to take a step back.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's face turned solemn. It seemed that the life of the saint was not as important to these guys as they thought.

Now...there's trouble.

Just when Ye Feng didn't know how to get out of trouble, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Cut my tail off."

"Um?"

Ye Feng was startled and couldn't help but lower his head to look at Hu Xianghan in his hand. The voice in his mind just now was exactly what she said.

"What are you looking at? If I cut off my tail, they will naturally not dare to act recklessly again, so you can leave safely."

Xianghan's voice sounded again, and she and Ye Feng looked at each other with calm eyes.

Looking into Xianghan's eyes, Ye Feng was stunned. He didn't understand why Xianghan helped him.

As if seeing Ye Feng's doubts, Hu Xianghan's voice sounded in his mind again: "Oh, what are you pretending to be? If you can't leave, don't I want to be buried with you?"

"Only when you are safe, I am safe. It's a win-win for you and me, right?"

Ye Feng glanced at Xiang Han complicatedly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Looking at the demons who were blocking the front and glaring angrily, Ye Feng's eyes turned cold and he suddenly raised the soul-stealing knife.

"It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Get out of my way. Don't think that I don't dare to take action!"

A group of demon tribesmen looked at each other with a look of hesitation on their faces.

If anything goes wrong with the Saint, they will not end well.

However, hesitation was hesitation, but they still did not step back. Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he raised the knife in his hand.

"ah!"

Xianghan screamed, and a fox tail fell to the ground dripping with blood.

"I remind you one last time, get out!"

Ye Feng's voice was bone-chilling.

Hu Xianghan's beautiful face twisted together, and he roared at the monsters: "Can't you see that he really dares to kill me? Or do you want me to die too?"

For the nine-tailed demon fox, every tail is very important and contains a part of power. Losing one tail means that many years of hard work have been wasted.

The demon clan members understood the importance of the tail to Xianghan. When they saw her angry, their expressions changed slightly, and they quickly apologized: "Saint, forgive me, we don't have such thoughts."

After saying this, the green-robed demon who was at the fifth level of the Saint Realm gave the demons a hint of color, raised his palm and said quickly: "Back off!"

They all retreated, but they still looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent. If eyes could kill, Ye Feng would probably have died a thousand times.

They retreated, and Ye Feng walked forward, with the soul-stealing knife still on Xiang Han's neck, looking at them with extreme caution.

The scene at this moment looks a bit funny, like an act.

The demons stared at Ye Feng and kept retreating, while Ye Feng kept moving forward step by step. Both sides said nothing, and there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps moving.

Just like that, they kept retreating, and when they were about to reach the edge of the Tongtian Altar, the leader of the green-robed demon tribe suddenly swung out a palm.

"Do it!"

Ye Feng was always alert to their movements, and his expression changed drastically when he saw this. He was about to use his magical power to resist, but saw several demon clans wave their palms at the same time.

Between heaven and earth, inexplicable power was mobilized.

It was divine thought, an invisible substance, as fast as lightning.