C1295 A traitor of China! (1/2)

Ye Qingfeng's face was ice-cold. Relying on the power of the Dragon God Sword and the suppressive laws of the Southern Wilderness, he killed the suppressed Xuan Yizi.

The effect of the Martial Spirit Devouring was unleashed!

At this moment, it was as if Ye Qingfeng had been drinking for tens of thousands of years, breathing in and out mist from his nose and mouth, the Profound Spirit Qi on his body, the dragon Qi in his body was frantically increasing, and his Spirit Force had grown by leaps and bounds!

Delightful to the extreme!

He had successfully killed a middle stage Empyrean God traitor, the Immortal God! and allowed his cultivation to successfully break through the The Second Heaven of the Eleventh Order!

If it wasn't for the fact that 99% of it had been absorbed by the Devouring Martial Spirit and the Dragon Martial Spirit, he could have broken through the Eleventh step third heaven! Even higher!

”You! You killed Xuan Yizi! ” moon-montmorillonite herb's face was filled with shock and he was dumbstruck.

”We won't kill him. Could it be that we'll leave him to kill us during New Year's?” Ye Qingfeng stared at the moon-montmorillonite herb indifferently and said, ”Xuan Yizi still has a few other comrades, who are his two immortal children. Even though they are not in the Immortal God Realm, they are still in the realm of SemiGods, which is quite a threat.”

moon-montmorillonite herb frowned: ”This matter, I must report to celestial sovereign.”

Ye Qingfeng said coldly: ”There's no need. If we can't even handle this kind of thing properly and have to report it to your celestial sovereign, you guys don't need to live in this kind of environment anymore.”

Being scolded by the younger generation, moon-montmorillonite herb's expression became a little ugly, but after thinking about how the other party was holding onto Yun Che, he could vaguely guess what it was.

”Ye Qingfeng, Senior Primordial Cloud Dragon, what does it have to do with you?”

Ye Qingfeng laughed but did not say a word. He was using a supreme technique to control his own aura so even normal immortal gods would not be able to see through him.

In Xuan Yizi's memories, although the moon-montmorillonite herb was not a traitor, he could not tell either.