Sky War God

C831 Elder Iron



C831 Elder Iron

0"This guy is really arrogant. How dare he be so arrogant in the face of the Divine Battle? Does he want to die?"    

    

Seeing Ye Feng's attitude towards the Divine Battle, their faces were filled with surprise.    

    

What kind of person was the Divine Battle? He was the number one genius of the Saint God Sect, a true peerless figure. His position in the Saint God Sect was extraordinary, and everyone who saw him had to show sufficient respect.    

    

Now, the Divine Battle Sword and Ye Feng looked at each other and asked Ye Feng in a forceful manner. This Ye Feng actually showed no signs of fear, and responded in a similarly forceful manner. This would undoubtedly infuriate the Divine Battle Sword.    

    

"Do you know that your current attitude will affect your future fate? I really don't know how foolish you are!"    

    

Divinity's Bout's eyes focused. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so powerful. Divinity's Bout looked so proud at the moment. His body looked very tall and had the aura of King. When he spoke, he had an extremely dignified aura.    

    

"My fate is decided by me. What does that have to do with you?"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. He also stood proudly. The aura released from his body did not lose to the Divine Battle in the slightest.    

    

Many people's eyes froze. Ye Feng's words were getting bolder and bolder. He would definitely infuriate the Divine Battle.    

    

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Feng's words, the sharp eyes of the Divine Battle stared at Ye Feng. There was actually a terrifying force that burst out from his body, forming a terrifying pressure in the void. After the pressure was created, it seemed like the space had become extremely oppressive, causing people to feel suffocated.    

    

"You, do you know your crime?!"    

    

The Divine Battle Sword said. His voice was filled with dignity. His eyes were incomparably sharp as he looked down at Ye Feng.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

A soft sound was heard. That terrifying pressure instantly landed on Ye Feng's body. It was as heavy as a mountain, as if it was going to crush the entire space.    

    

However, no matter how strong the pressure was, it couldn't shake Ye Feng's body. Currently, Ye Feng was standing on the spot, his body as straight as an ancient pine tree. He wasn't affected by the pressure at all.    

    

"Who do you think you are? Why are you blaming me?"    

    

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. Despite the terrifying pressure, he remained motionless. His words were equally powerful, and he didn't give a single bit of face to the number one genius of Divine Battle.    

    

"This guy..."    

    

Many people's hearts trembled, and they looked at Ye Feng with astonishment. There was probably not a single person in the entire Saint God Sect who dared to contradict the Divine Battle. This Ye Feng was bold enough.    

    

"You have successfully infuriated me!"    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng still didn't give him any face, the Divine Battle was finally angered. A The Power of Berserk burst out from his body, and he took a step forward. A surge of power emerged from his body and enveloped the space on the fighting stage. It was as if an apocalyptic storm had been formed, and it instantly wrapped around Ye Feng's body.    

    

Ye Feng's expression was cold. He stood calmly in the middle of the storm, allowing the destructive power released from the terrifying storm to attack his body. However, it couldn't hurt him at all.    

    

"Where is Ye Feng?"    

    

At this moment, a voice was heard from a certain direction. Immediately, many people looked in the direction where the voice came from. There, a middle-aged man was walking over.    

    

This middle-aged man was wearing a Dress. There was a dignified aura coming from his body. It was obvious that he was a high-ranking figure in the Saint God Sect. It was very likely that he was an Elder.    

    

The Divine Battlefield also looked in that direction. The sharp pupillae released a ray of light. He had actually withdrawn the apocalyptic storm that he had released on his own accord.    

    

"Senior, are you looking for me for something?"    

    

A look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face as he asked the newly-arrived Dress middle-aged man below the fighting stage.    

    

"Someone is looking for you. Come with me!"    

    

The middle-aged man's gaze landed on Ye Feng. After sizing him up, he said.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Ye Feng nodded at the middle-aged man. After that, he no longer paid any attention to the Divine Battle Platform and flew off the platform.    

    

The Divinity's Bout didn't stop Ye Feng. This middle-aged man was an Elder in the Saint God Sect. He had personally sent a message for Ye Feng to follow him. Even though the status of the Divinity's Bout was very high, he had no right to interfere.    

    

"Second brother, take care of yourself, Brother He. I'll be back soon."    

    

Ye Feng came to Meteor and He Zijian's side and said to them.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Meteor Shower and He Zijian nodded at the same time. They couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts. They didn't know where this Dress middle-aged man was going to take Ye Feng.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

The middle-aged man reminded Ye Feng. He seemed to be in a hurry as he walked towards the exit of the Martial Arts Practice Field. Ye Feng nodded his head and followed.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng's back, the crowd's eyes sparkled. They began to guess why the Dress middle-aged man wanted to see Ye Feng.    

    

Thinking back to Ye Feng's magnificent feat in the Martial Arts Practice Field, many people were still shocked. In the history of the Saint God Sect, there hadn't been such a talented person in many years.    

    

Now, perhaps only the number one genius in the Divine Battle could suppress Ye Feng. The number of geniuses in the huge Saint God Sect Divine Martial Art was less than ten thousand!    

    

This sounded more like a legend. In the history of the Saint God Sect, there was probably no one who could do this in such a short period of time.    

    

Compared to Ye Feng, Chen Chuhan, who was once arrogant and arrogant and ridiculed Ye Feng, seemed to have lost her luster.    

    

When the crowd thought of Chen Chuhan's disdainful look towards Ye Feng, they secretly mocked him in their hearts.    

    

Ye Feng followed the middle-aged man and soon arrived at a Gufeng inside the Saint God Sect. This Gufeng was covered in a layer of white mist, and it seemed very quiet and mysterious.    

    

In a cave on top of the Gufeng, Ye Feng was standing on a huge rock in the cave. Because the old man was sitting cross-legged, there was a faint glow on his body, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.    

    

"You're here?"    

    

The old man didn't move, but a voice was heard. This made Ye Feng slightly surprised. He clearly didn't see the old man speak, but he didn't know where this voice came from.    

    

"Senior, are you looking for me?"    

    

Ye Feng cupped his hands towards the old man and asked.    

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"Take a seat first."    

    

A voice came out from the old man's body once again.    

    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. Without hesitation, he found a seat and sat down.    

    

"Where are you from? What's your name?"    

    

The old man spoke. His voice sounded ancient, but it carried a sense of majesty.    

    

"I'm from the Nine Netherworld Kingdom, and my name is Ye Feng."    

    

Ye Feng answered truthfully without hiding anything. He could tell that the old man in front of him was an extremely powerful existence. At least, he was much stronger than all the Martial King level experts that Ye Feng had seen before.    

    

"Ye Feng, what a good name."    

    

The old man praised Ye Feng, then asked, "Was it you who sounded the seven-sided drum?"    

    

"I was just lucky."    

    

Ye Feng did not deny it and said modestly.    

    

"This bell and drum are combined with a powerful force. The nine-sided bell and drum are getting stronger and stronger step by step. In fact, just a fluke can represent it?"    

    

The old man continued to speak. His ancient eyes slowly opened at this moment. His pupils released a bright luster as he kept looking at Ye Feng with some appreciation.    

    

"Sixth level of the Divine Martial Realm is enough to break the record of Ares's previous attacks. He is indeed a talent that can be created."    

    

The old man continued to praise, as if he had taken a liking to Ye Feng.    

    

Ye Feng quietly listened, but he did not know why the old man had called him here.    

    

"What kind of identity did you use to enter my Saint God Sect?"    

    

After a long time, the old man suddenly asked.    

    

"Junior was lucky enough to obtain first place in the Divine Martial Great Assembly held by the Saint God Sect. He was arranged to become someone else's Dao Protector after entering the Saint God Sect. He will be following everyone to enter the Secret Mansion of Heaven in a period of time."    

    

Ye Feng answered truthfully. Looking at the kindly face of the old man, he knew that this old man didn't have any ill intentions towards him.    

    

"Dao Protector?"    

    

After listening to what Ye Feng said, the old man frowned slightly and said with some displeasure, "Such a genius was actually arranged to be a Dao Protector. I really don't know how these juniors do things."    

    

The old man's voice was filled with anger. After that, he looked at the entrance of the cave and said in a loud voice. "Go and tell them that from today onwards, Ye Feng will be my Saint God Sect, the Core Disciple. You can choose your own Dao Protector and enter the Secret Mansion of Heaven together with him."    

    

"Yes, elder Iron!"    

    

A respectful voice sounded from outside the cave. The person who spoke was naturally the middle-aged man who had brought Ye Feng into the cave.    

    

After hearing the words of the old man, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow. He never thought that this old man would attach so much importance to him.    

    

"Senior..."    

    

Ye Feng didn't want to be in the limelight. The reason he entered the Secret Mansion of Heaven was firstly to gain experience, and secondly, he had his own plans. If there was an opportunity within it, he would fight for it.    

    

He had never thought about what he could do inside the Saint God Sect. The Saint God Sect could arrange an independent cultivation space for him. As for his identity, Ye Feng had never thought about it.    

    

"Don't say anymore, I have made up my mind."    

    

The old man waved his hand and interrupted Ye Feng's words.    

    

Since the old man said so, Ye Feng didn't want to say anything more. He asked, "May I know how to address senior?"    

    

"You can call me Elder Iron."    

    

The old man looked at Ye Feng and said, "From now on, if you need any help, you can come to me as long as you like this old man."    

    

"Thank you, senior."    

    

Ye Feng bowed to Elder Iron. The two of them chatted for a while longer before Ye Feng left Elder Iron's cave.    

    


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