Chapter 1131: Chapter 1131: The Poor Jiaoyang Ancient Saint

“Jiaoyang Ancient Saint?”

Ye Feng stared in disbelief, exclaiming aloud.

The prestigious Holy Master of Jiaoyang Holy Land, one of the Nine Great Holy Lands on the Shenzhou Continent, the renowned Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, was actually collared and made to crawl on the ground like a dog!

If this news were to spread back to Shenzhou, it would surely shock the world.

“Is that your acquaintance?”

The middle-aged beautiful woman leading the way heard Ye Feng’s voice, her delicate eyebrows knitting slightly, sensing something suspicious about Ye Feng’s identity.

An Immortal, actually knowing someone from the Three Thousand Demon Realms?

What in the world was going on?

On the cobblestone path.

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master and the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint also heard the voice and couldn’t help but look towards Ye Feng and Hu Feifei.

“Ah! What a handsome young man.”

Upon seeing Ye Feng, the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master’s eyes lit up, and dragging the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint along, she rushed over to Ye Feng and Hu Feifei, eyeing them up and down.

“Do… do you know me?”

The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint crawling on the ground was pale, his body emaciated, evidently almost drained.

But his eyes were still bright.

Filled with a longing for freedom!

As for his cultivation level, the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint had actually improved a lot since a thousand years ago, reaching the peak of Saint Manifestation, but he was under multiple restrictions and could not utilize his power.

Even if he could, he was no match for the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master.

This woman was at the peak of Heavenly Immortal!

“Are you Jiaoyang Ancient Saint?” Ye Feng took a deep breath, took out the Jade Pendant that the incarnation of Jiaoyang Ancient Saint had given him, which made the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint’s eyes widen.

“I am Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, and you are?”

Having been trapped for many years, the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint was excited to finally meet someone familiar.

But very soon.

He noticed that Ye Feng was only a Human Immortal and not a cultivator from Shenzhou, his expression drastically changing.

Could it be that Shenzhou had been breached by the Tianlan Immortal Realm?

Thinking of this, the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint collapsed to the ground, nearly losing all hope for life.

“Do you know each other?”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master looked at Ye Feng, her mighty peak Heavenly Immortal oppressive aura sweeping out, enveloping him and Hu Feifei.

“We officially met today,” Ye Feng changed his tone, “After all, I had only seen his incarnation before.”

Saying this.

The Immortal Qi in Ye Feng’s body completely vanished, replaced by the Saintly aura from Shenzhou Continent.

Hu Feifei, too, withdrew her Immortal Qi.

“You are from the Three Thousand Demon Realms!”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master and the middle-aged beautiful woman of the Earth Immortal level both changed complexion, staring fiercely at Ye Feng and Hu Feifei, considering them as prey.

The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint then yelled:

“Fellow Daoists of Shenzhou, run! This venomous woman likes dual cultivation with cultivators to seize their cultivation levels!”

“Shut up!”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master shouted angrily, stepped forward smashing the palm of Jiaoyang Ancient Saint and then smacked him away.

Then, she turned her head towards Ye Feng.

“How can you possibly escape?”

“Since you’ve delivered yourselves, then enjoy dual cultivation with this Palace Master until I tire of you, and then I’ll let you go out.”

“Ha ha ha!”

Saying so, the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master laughed heartily to the sky.

“Palace Master, once you tire of them, give one to me!” said the Earth Immortal level beautiful woman, laughing behind her hand.

“Deputy Palace Master, rest assured, you like women, right? Here’s one for you,” wrote a smile all over the face of the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master.

“Thank you, Palace Master!”

The Deputy Palace Master couldn’t help but burst into boisterous laughter.

On the ground.

The Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, looking at his smashed palm, spat blood in anger, looked at Ye Feng and Hu Feifei, and yelled again, “Run, escape, get help!”

“Enough noise, I’ll kill you!”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master furiously flicked her sleeves, unleashing a surge of energy like a sharp sword radiance, powerful enough to split the peak Saint Manifestation Jiaoyang Ancient Saint in half.

Crack!

But, the energy burst suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Following that, two green lights descended onto Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, instantly healing his injuries and even breaking the restrictions on his body.

The aura at the peak of Saint Manifestation burst forth rapidly!

“What is happening?”

Jiaoyang Ancient Saint was first shocked, then overjoyed, and immediately looked towards Ye Feng, suspecting that it was his doing.

“Who did this?”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master immediately looked around, his eyes filled with resentment, and let out a thunderous roar.

“Palace Master, it was him!”

The Deputy Palace Master pointed towards Ye Feng, whose fingers were shaped like a sword, still maintaining the gesture pointed at Jiaoyang Ancient Saint.

Clearly.

The one who had unlocked Jiaoyang Ancient Saint’s restrictions and instantaneously healed his injuries was none other than Ye Feng!

“You’re seeking death!”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master bellowed furiously, raising his hand and casting a vast expanse of red radiance, forming a crimson world illusion, rolling towards Ye Feng.

“Kill them all!” Ye Feng said indifferently.

Since it was confirmed that the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master was an enemy, there was no need for Ye Feng to hold back.

“Alright!”

Hu Feifei wielded the Hunyuan Staff, entering the Third Combat Form, smashing the crimson world illusion with one strike and charging towards the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master.

“Crimson Elemental World Shield!”

The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master’s face drastically changed, his hands forming seals, conjuring a round shield in front of him.

Clang!

Hu Feifei, holding the Hunyuan Staff, hammered down hundreds of strikes in a blink, shattering the round shield and even tearing the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master’s body into pieces.

Swoosh!

A Primordial Spirit immediately flew out, attempting to escape into the distance.

“Thinking of running?!”

Hu Feifei pursued, smashing the Heavenly Immortal Palace Master’s remnant soul with one strike, allowing Ye Feng to seize the moment, branding the remnant soul onto the Realm Anchoring Stele, enhancing the foundation of the Misty Boundary.

“The Palace Master is dead, somebody come quickly!”

The Deputy Palace Master of the Heavenly Immortal Palace, having witnessed this scene, could not help but scream in shock, turning around to flee while also crushing a distress signal token.

Bang!

Hu Feifei caught up to her from behind, the Hunyuan Staff transforming into hundreds of rod shadows smashing down, pulverizing her.

Thus, both the Palace Master and Deputy Palace Master of the Heavenly Immortal Palace perished, leaving no remains.

Their remnants souls, all harvested by Ye Feng.

On the pebble path.

Jiaoyang Ancient Saint watched this scene, dumbfounded in place.

A peak-level Heavenly Immortal and an Earth Immortal, just like that crushed by the mysterious Holy Realm individual of the Fox Clan before him; then, how powerful was the young man who commanded the situation?

Thinking this, Jiaoyang Ancient Saint hastily bowed with his hands clasped and said:

“Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my life!”

Then, his gaze fell upon the Jade Pendant in Ye Feng’s hand and he asked for clarification: “Fellow Daoist, may I know who you are?”

Ye Feng put away the Jade Pendant and said: “Shenzhou Continent, Sect Master of Misty Sect, Ye Feng.”

“Misty Sect?” Jiaoyang Ancient Saint was bewildered.

He had never heard of this sect when he left the Shenzhou Continent!

Could it be that it had risen in recent years?

“Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, you don’t recognize me; it seems that you have completely severed contact with your avatar, haven’t you?”

Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiaoyang Ancient Saint nodded and said: “Yes, I’ve been too far away to maintain contact with my avatar. By the way, Ye Feng, what is Misty Sect?”

“A sect that has risen in recent years.” Ye Feng answered.

“Indeed! No wonder I had never heard of it before. By the way, what is the current situation in Shenzhou now? Did the others return smoothly and suppress the Celestial Clan?”

Jiaoyang Ancient Saint nodded, asking with concern.

“Celestial Clan’s Saintly Venerable escaped, but, besides that, none of the missing Ancient Saints returned, and I relied on our own strength to annihilate most of the Celestial Clan.” Ye Feng shook his head.

“Ah?” Jiaoyang Ancient Saint was stunned again.

“You can see for yourself!” Ye Feng extended his finger, touching Jiaoyang Ancient Saint’s forehead and transferring the recent events of Shenzhou as a stream of information into his mind.

After the time it took to brew half a pot of tea.

Jiaoyang Ancient Saint digested the recent events on the Shenzhou Continent, including the rise of Misty Sect, the betrayal by Yin Rurong, the invasion of foreign forces, and the subsequent great battle with Celestial Clan.

These events left him utterly shocked.

He looked at Ye Feng with even greater respect.