In the blink of an eye, the Kowloon League was about to arrive.

The Nine Sects attached great importance to this year's tournament.

Forget about everything else, just the gambling stakes in Nine Sects was enough to make people feel terrified.

In addition, his Devil Church was also restless, wanting to fish for benefits.

On this day, Sect Leader Ma flew towards the Western Region with Ye Feng to participate in the Kowloon League s Exchange Conference.

And some of the other sects had long since headed towards the Severing Sword Sect.

Half a month later, Sect Leader Ma and Ye Feng entered the Western Regions. In front of them was an ancient forest.

The Demon Beast inside roared angrily, it was very scary.

"Sect Leader, what is the cultivation realm of the Kowloon League this time?"

"There are a few of them, and maybe one or two of them!"

"Martial Lord?" Ye Feng's face darkened slightly.

The Sect Leader Ma nodded and comforted him: "Brat, your strength is already not weak. You should be able to get into the top five.

Ye Feng didn't think so.

It could be said that the was fond of Ye Feng as if he was his father. It could be said that the Carefree Sect had given him everything, so Ye Feng had already secretly made up his mind that he would win honor for the Carefree Sect, and that he would definitely win first place.

Seeing Ye Feng's serious expression, the Sect Leader Ma patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Brat, don't be too pressured. I know very well what your strength is, you can definitely enter the top five."

To Sect Leader Ma, if they could get into the top five, their Carefree Sect would be worth it!

It had to be known that, in the past, Kowloon League's Carefree Sect were all at the bottom, and they lost very miserably!

Therefore, Sect Leader Ma did not extravagantly hope for Ye Feng to obtain first place.

Suddenly, Sect Leader Ma's expression changed, his eyes became sharp. Ye Feng's face similarly darkened, because he sensed a wave of killing intent ambushing them from nearby.

"It's the Devil Church!" Ye Feng's eyes darkened, his heart was moved.

"Brat, follow me closely. You have to increase your speed!" The Sect Leader Ma said in a serious tone.

With that said, the Sect Leader Ma became a shadow and flew away. Ye Feng did not dare to be negligent and followed closely behind while using the Sky Shadow Flying Wings.

Swoosh.

In the next moment, a figure rushed out from the shadows and chased after the figure at an extremely fast speed.

Sect Leader Ma's face turned serious.

The Devil Church disciple chasing from behind was an early stage Martial Lord whose cultivation was higher than his, who was at the peak of the fifth level of the Martial Lord realm.

The reason the Devil Church ambushed the Ancient Forest with such powerful strength was no more than to assassinate the disciples who came to participate in the Kowloon League s.

This was because Devil Church knew that those who participated in the tournament were all the strongest existences within the sect.

To be able to control the strongest disciples of a sect, it was undoubtedly, control the entire sect.

Devil Church sure is a good plan!

"Brat, keep walking towards the west. Don't stop. Once you leave the Ancient Forest, you will be safe. I will stay behind to stop him!" Sect Leader Ma suddenly stopped and said.

Ye Feng opened his heart and knew what the Sect Leader Ma was thinking. He was afraid that something would happen to Ye Feng, so he let Ye Feng leave first.

Only, Ye Feng did not leave.

Ye Feng thought of Elder Qin. Back then, it was because he had separated from Elder Qin that something had happened to Elder Qin.

Therefore, no matter how Sect Leader Ma tried to persuade him this time, Ye Feng would not leave.

He wanted to fight against a Martial Lord together with the Sect Leader Ma.

He did not want anything to happen to the Sect Leader Ma!

Moreover, Ye Feng has the power to weaken it, so he can definitely help.

Swoosh.

Very quickly, the Devil Church disciple caught up. It was an old man with only half his face, who looked quite sinister and terrifying.

"Tsk tsk!" Half of the old man grinned fiendishly, "Submit or die?"

"Brat, we're going to fight with our lives on the line!" Seeing that Ye Feng was not willing to leave, the Sect Leader Ma said helplessly.

"So you're courting death. I'll grant you that wish!" The old man didn't waste any more words. His aura sank, and he immediately made a grasping motion with his large, empty hand.

Buzz.

A hum resonated through the air, a black hand extended out from the strange vortex, grabbing towards Sect Leader Ma and Ye Feng.

"So powerful!" Ye Feng's forehead was covered in sweat.

Ye Feng actually could not understand what kind of martial skill it was.

Sect Leader Ma's face was gloomy, he did not dare be slow. Clenching his teeth, his hand formed a seal, and he punched out furiously. The sound of a punch exploding could be heard, and a golden Fist struck the black hand.

Bang.

A low sonic boom rang out as both of them exploded into smithereens.

With a thump, Sect Leader Ma took three steps back. His face was ashen as blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

The half-faced old man seemed to be unharmed, his lips curling up in a fiendish smile, it was extremely terrifying.

"Kid, listen to me. Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, it'll be too late." The Sect Leader Ma quickly realized that he was not an opponent for the opponent, and there was a possibility of him being killed.

Therefore, he planned to risk his life to protect Ye Feng.

Ye Feng opened his heart to know what the Sect Leader Ma was thinking, and his heart was moved.

"Want to run?" Too late to slip away from me! Unless you kneel in worship to me! " Half of the old man grinned, and rushed towards Sect Leader Ma.

Ye Feng's expression was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and pressed his finger on his forehead, releasing a blue light that shot towards half of the old man's face.

Half of the old man's eyebrows knitted together. His eyes turned cold as he reached out his hand to pat the blue light.

Unexpectedly, the blue light drilled into his hand.

"Eh? "What's going on?" Half of the old man's face changed as he cried out in alarm. This was because he felt that his strength had decreased.

"Sovereign, let's attack!" Ye Feng hurriedly said.

Sect Leader Ma seemed to have sensed something and without hesitation, his hand formed a seal. The golden Fist roared again and struck towards half of the old man's face.

Ye Feng also unleashed his Thunder Extinguishing Fist to attack.

The other half of the old man's face changed as he quickly defended himself.

Boom.

The sound of explosions rang out as the energy surged.

Puff.

Half of the old man's mouth was spitting out blood as he was sent flying backwards. His eyes were filled with horror.

"Brat, what did you just do to me?" Half of the old man roared out, but he was panicking inwardly.

He was clearly a Martial Lord, yet his strength suddenly dropped to the fourth level of the Martial Lord realm.

"Sovereign, let's kill him!" Ye Feng rushed forward.

The half faced old man gritted his teeth and quickly took out a Black Pearl from his Space Ring and threw it out. After it exploded, black smoke rose from all directions and he took the chance to slip away.

Ye Feng laughed out loud, "Clown, didn't you just say that no one can escape from your hands? How did you get away with it? "

When the half faced old man heard Ye Feng's voice, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he had been slapped in the face by a little ghost!

"Kid, let's retreat quickly. Maybe other Devil Church disciples will come over as well!" Sect Leader Ma quickly said.

Ye Feng nodded and quickly followed the Sect Leader Ma.

This was because he knew that the weakening sacred art was only temporary. If half of the old man's strength recovered, he would definitely rush back in anger. If he met him again, he would be in danger.

Five days later, Sect Leader Ma and Ye Feng left the Ancient Forest and entered the Western Region's Severing Sword Sect's territory.

At this time, the people coming and going on the streets were the Martial Cultivator, and they were rushing towards the Kowloon League.

The Sect Leader Ma brought Ye Feng and headed towards the Severing Sword Sect, and took another day for the two to reach the Severing Sword Sect.