Peerless Soul Emperor

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, Dong Jingming, his son, and Lin Xianyue prostrated themselves in front of it. It was a very sacred sight.

"Valley Master, this is the secluded place of the second generation Vice Valley Master, Half Saint Dongjing Yu. We do not dare to offend him.

It is better for Senior Half Saint to tell you about the news regarding the Ancestral Master. " Dong Jingming said.

There was a semi-sage expert here!

Ye Feng's expression did not change as he said: "Zi Ran, follow me inside."

Lin Xianyue's eyes revealed an envious look. She thought to herself: "I'm afraid only that woman is worthy of someone as outstanding as Valley Master."

Thinking of this, she looked at her body and couldn't help but feel inferior.

Only after Ye Feng and Dong Jingshuo had disappeared did Dong Jingshuo let out a sigh of relief. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes as he said in a low voice:

"Father, he disappeared for more than a thousand years. Right now, he is only in the Earth Soul Realm. How can a hundred thousand soldiers submit to him? "

"Stupid!" Dong Jingming cursed angrily and immediately said: "Valley Master is so much stronger than you, I wonder how many times stronger you are. How can a fool like you provoke him!"

"I reckon only a semi-sage expert can suppress him in this Scarlet Flame Valley!"

Shua ~ Dong Jingshuo's face turned pale white ~

After entering the cave for a hundred meters, the temperature had become cool and refreshing. There were array inscriptions carved on the walls, and true qi circulated within the inscription patterns.

A semi-sage power filled the air, giving off an extremely oppressive feeling.

Feng Ziran only felt that his breathing had become sluggish, all the Zhen Qi in his body had slowed down by seventy percent, and his face had turned pale.

However, Ye Feng's complexion didn't change. His body was covered with a layer of faint green holy light.

It was the blood of Mu Lan's semi-sage soul that was in effect.

Ye Feng held Feng Ziran's small hand, and the oppressive feeling instantly disappeared.

"Master, I admire you more and more!" She whispered shyly.

He smiled and said nothing.

A bronze door blocked their way.

Just as Feng Ziran was about to step forward to ask, Ye Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Little Jingyu, do you remember Uncle Jiu?"

Little Jingyu!

He actually called a semi-sage expert that way? Feng Ziran felt his scalp go numb!

This was too heaven-defying!

His voice pierced through the bronze door and echoed within the cave.

A moment later, the bronze door slowly opened. A strange man with an aged face and long white hair was waiting for them.

The creature's eyes were watery.

Although this person was strange, Ye Feng's mind was shaken. He did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

This was a transcendent martial artist, a semi-sage realm existence!

"You? "You're Dongjing Yu?" He was somewhat astonished. Back then, Dong Jingyu was just a chubby child.

At the same time, the other party was also extremely surprised. His voice grew old as he said, "You are Uncle Jiu Jiu? "Impossible, why is it a child?"

Feng Ziran covered his mouth and laughed. A thousand-year-old monster, a semi-sage existence, actually called him uncle!

It took a long time before the two of them could accept this fact.

"A thousand years have passed! Jing Yu is already a semi-sage existence, so why is he so old? " Ye Feng did not understand.

Dong Jing Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Father passed away six hundred years ago. No trace of Ninth Heaven could be seen." In the Scarlet Flame Valley, one must have the support of a semi-sage expert. If you use a secret technique, you will become like this! "

"You said that Brother Jing Tian is dead?"

After a moment, Dongjing Yu brought him into a temple. On top of the high platform sat a body of dried up bones.

"Soon, I will follow in father's footsteps. Fortunately, you came back, Uncle Jiu, and there are people from the Crimson Flame Valley protecting you! "

Ye Feng's fingertips trembled, and in his heart, he felt somewhat disappointed. A thousand years had passed, and things had changed!

"However, if Uncle Jiu wants to subdue the Crimson Flame Army, with his current strength, it's impossible!

The number one powerful general in the army, the 'wrinkle dragon'! If you defeat him, the entire army will submit to you. " Dong Jingyu changed the topic and said.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised. Subduing Zou Long was not a problem.