Back to the clan

Ye Feng for the people's awe, but is not too much to show what.

Because he knows that his achievements today is not empty-handed.

He did not know how many trials and tribulations he had to go through, how much pain he had to endure, how much risk he had to take, in order to have such a strong cultivation today.

"Let's go back to the clan."

Ye Feng faint voice, he led a group of Sword Sect disciples towards the outside.

The surrounding hundred thousand black devil army, originally raging, killing intent boiling.

But now this group of people scared of the army, in front of Ye Feng a person, but the performance of the trembling heart, simply do not dare to have a hint of obstruction.

Because this group of black devil army is very clear, this Ye Feng has reached the level that can not be defeated by human sea tactics.

Many black devil army leader general, this time are incomparable face iron blue.

They came here after the first pride of the royal family Nangong Lingtian, originally ambitious

They wanted to build a successful career.

But the result is a terrifying young man by the Sword Sect to kill Nangong Lingtian, 100,000 black devil army, is also afraid to put a fart.

This time is simply in front of the people of the world to lose their face.

But there is nothing that can be done, because Ye Feng, a demon who came out of nowhere, is really too frightening.

"A hero is really a young man!"

In the entire entrance area, many people from the major powers saw this scene and

All of them could not help but sigh out.

Seven days later, Ye Feng, with a group of Sword Sect disciples, finally returned to the sect's main camp.

"The disciples of our Sword Sect have returned!"

As the clan] rang out in the clan - an excited shout of excitement.

The entire Sword Sect was abuzz with excitement.

This was because this time, the trip to the ancient ruins was a very remarkable one.

And in addition, this time the sword sect out, basically are the core disciples, these are the mainstay of the sword sect, is also the future of the sword sect, naturally is the sect everyone feel excited.

So at this time, many of the sect's outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, and even the elders, and even the patriarch, are out to greet.

The patriarch was a young man in brocade, who was also walking from the direction of the depths of the sect.

When they saw the returning core disciples, almost half of them were already less than before they went, many elders were silent for a moment.

But when they saw that Jian Wushuang, Night Wei Yang Qin Ao Tian and many of the top core disciples were there and had returned alive, many of the elders breathed a sigh of relief.

The core figures did not die, these are the real hope for the future of the Sword Sect.

The patriarch felt a bit relieved, he suddenly said: "Where is Brother Wuji?"

The moment the words fell, the entire field was instantly silent.

Finally, it was Jian Wushuang who spoke out: "Senior Wouji, he... Fell. ...""

"What?! "

The patriarch, who was a gentle and elegant man, suddenly became ugly to the extreme, and then, the pair of eyes, which was bland, immediately revealed a look of shock and anger to the extreme.

At this moment, the patriarch, like a seemingly calm ocean, will soon be shocked waves, sweeping the nine heavens.

The patriarch's voice is low, said: "Who killed?"

Lei Wuji is the patriarch's youngest brother, so many years of brotherhood, so the patriarch momentarily difficult to accept the news of the fall of Lei Wuji.

"The person who killed Senior Uncle Wuji is the golden-robed elder of the Royal Martial Academy, Yan Hesong."

Jian Wushuang exhaled a breath and spoke out.