Chapter 95

**Clang!**

Suddenly, a sharp sword cry echoed through the air.

**Thud!**

The Wu Wang guard who had been laughing just moments ago felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Immediately, his head flew high into the air and landed on the ground with a **thud**.

**Thump!**

The headless body of the Wu Wang guard fell to the ground, dead as could be.

**"One sword, instant kill?!"**

The other Wu Wang guard, who had been waiting nearby for his companion's victory, instantly felt his pupils constrict.

In that split second, he hadn't even been able to see how Ye Feng had drawn his sword.

His companion had already been killed with a single strike!

**"This boy is bizarre!"**

The Wu Wang guard immediately grabbed the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect and, without a second thought, turned and fled towards the entrance of the Ice and Snow Valley.

As for the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect, he was already terrified, his eyes wide and blank, allowing his guard to drag him away. He seemed to still be thinking about that shocking sword strike.

**"I have provoked someone I shouldn't have."**

At this moment, the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect knew he was wrong.

And he was terribly wrong!

That white-robed youth was not some lowly and weak disciple from another sect.

He was an extremely terrifying young sword king!

**"When did such a terrifying person appear in the Sword Sect?!"**

While fleeing, the Wu Wang guard was thinking intensely.

The Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect finally came to his senses and, in a panic, shouted at the guard beside him, **"Am I going to die today?! Can we escape?!"**

Seeing the Third Young Master's terrified face, the Wu Wang guard wanted to give him a hard slap.

But he didn't dare, as the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect was of noble status, and he couldn't dare to

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commit an act of insubordination.

The Wu Wang guard suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, **"Young Master, don't shout. We will definitely escape!"**

**"Whoosh!"**

Suddenly, a figure as fast as a shooting star flew past from the sky and landed directly in front of the two fleeing men.

**"What? Flying martial arts, as in the legends?"**

At this moment, the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect and the Wu Wang guard were instantly stunned.

In front of them, Ye Feng, dressed in white, was floating in the air. Behind him, two large purple wings were slowly flapping, giving a sense of awe.

**"A genius cannot be humiliated. We admit our mistake."**

The Wu Wang guard immediately bowed to Ye Feng, trying to admit his fault.

But at this moment, the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect seemed to have noticed something and suddenly said excitedly, **"This boy needs flying martial arts to fly in the air, which means he hasn't yet reached the Sealed Title Martial Realm. Chen Shan, aren't you a Wu Wang? Quickly, kill this boy and bring his head to me!"**

**"Young Master, don't speak recklessly!"**

The Wu Wang guard's face changed instantly.

He wanted to say something, but it was too late.

**Clang!**

Another sword cry echoed, and a cold blade had already pierced through the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect's chest.

The Third Young Master immediately widened his eyes, staring at the white-robed youth who had appeared in a flash, and struggled to say, **"You... you actually dared to kill me... don't you know my identity... you will anger the entire Heavenly Poison Sect..."**

**Thud!**

The cold, rusty sword was pulled out, and before the Third Young Master could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground, dead.

Ye Feng coldly glanced at the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect on the ground, **"You talk too much."**

**"Run!"**

At this moment, the last remaining Wu Wang guard quickly fled, even using a secret technique that consumed his lifespan to escape faster.

**"The Heavenly Poison Sect is indeed powerful, but by eliminating all three of you, no one in this vast wilderness will know it was me who killed you."**

Ye Feng smiled coldly and, from a distance, stretched out his hand and slashed through the air.

**"Rip!"**

A space in the distance was torn apart, creating three cracks.

These were spatial rifts!

**"Ah!!!"**

The Wu Wang guard, who was using a secret technique to flee, immediately let out a terrified scream. His body was sliced into several pieces by the spatial rifts and fell from the sky.

Another Wu Wang was instantly destroyed!

**"Not bad for the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect. The wealth on his person is quite substantial."**

At this moment, Ye Feng searched the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect and found a storage ring filled with a large number of treasures and spirit crystals.

Clearly, this was the vast wealth of the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Poison Sect.

But now, all this wealth had become Ye Feng's personal property.

This battle, Ye Feng knew, was resolved so quickly because the opponents did not understand his true strength.

Thus, Ye Feng was able to use a thunderous approach to catch them off guard.

If these people had known his hidden techniques and strength from the beginning,

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the two Wu Wangs would have been extremely cautious, and his chances of winning this battle would have been slim.

So, Ye Feng now understood that sometimes, appearing weaker in martial arts cultivation was not a bad thing.

Because it could create a false impression for the enemy, making them relax their guard.

Thus, the two Wu Wangs of the Heavenly Poison Sect died rather unjustly. They hadn't even had the chance to use their true killing techniques or poison methods before Ye Feng swiftly eliminated them.

If the two Wu Wangs knew Ye Feng's thoughts, they would die with their eyes open in regret.

Next, Ye Feng searched the storage rings of the two Wu Wangs.

Then, he absorbed all their powers, instantly breaking through to the Eighth Heaven of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

This rate of breakthrough, if it were to be known, would shock many people, making their eyes pop out in surprise.

But Ye Feng knew that he could not easily reveal his Creation Divine Technique.

Because it might bring endless assassinations upon him.

If the ultimate inheritance he brought from three thousand years ago were discovered by some great powers, those powers would stop at nothing to seize his inheritance.

And if any traces of the Creation Divine Technique were discovered by the Heavenly Path Empire, which was still unknown, Ye Feng knew he would be hunted with no place to hide, either in the heavens or on the earth.

**"The Third Young Master's soul tablet is broken! Brat, you actually dared to kill the Third Young Master!!"**

Suddenly, a voice filled with shock and anger echoed through the sky.

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he instantly looked up.

He saw a black-robed young man, emitting a strong aura of poison, with dragon-shaped demonic patterns covering his face, stepping down from the sky with a terrifying presence, like a storm or a raging sea, capable of destroying everything.