Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Yang Yan pushed Yang Zhen in front of Ye Feng and spoke respectfully, "Young Master Ye, this matter was caused by Yang Zhen. Yang Yan was instructed by Ye Feng to kill you, as long as Young Master Ye does not report this matter, you can do whatever you want to him."    

Ye Feng's expression turned cold.    

He didn't expect this Huan Jue to be so bold as to extend his hand towards Xuanyi Zong.    

He was now somewhat regretful that he did not kill Huan Jue back then.    

If she had taken care of him, she wouldn't have had so much to do now.    

"That's it?"    

Ye Feng continued to sneer.    

From the very beginning, he had never intended to report about this matter. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang Yan's group of five to survive until now.    

The reason Ye Feng did this was to wait for them to take the initiative to look for him. He wanted to take this opportunity to give these people a hand.    

In order to reach the fifth level of the King Realm in a short amount of time, he would need a large number of Spiritual Stone. But right now, he had almost used up all of the Spiritual Stone on him, so he could easily fish a fortune from these five people.    

"I remember the sect rules say that colluding with outsiders to murder a disciple of our sect is a serious crime, and the most serious is to exterminate the entire clan."    

Ye Feng stared at the five of them and slowly said: "You colluded with the Heavenly Dao Sect and murdered my Inner Sect disciple. What do you think will happen after I report this matter to them?"    

Hearing those words, the few of them trembled in fear.    

Even Yang Yan couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck.    

"Ye …" Senior brother Ye, then how do you think we should settle this? "    

Yang Zhen no longer had the courage to look into Ye Feng's eyes as he respectfully replied with his head lowered.    

Ye Feng slowly extended a finger: "It's not impossible for me to forgive you, I'm lacking Spiritual Stone recently."    

"A lack of Spiritual Stone? How much do you need? "    

The four of them seemed to have found their last resort as they spoke in unison.    

"10 billion."    

"What, 10 billion?"    

How is this possible?    

Yang Zhen and the other four opened their eyes wide at the same time.    

Ten billion Spiritual Stone, that was definitely an astronomical figure.    

They felt that Ye Feng was asking for too much.    

"Alright, 10 billion then. If we poke our heads in, we'll be able to get it."    

Yang Yan did not argue and immediately nodded.    

"No, you may all be mistaken." Ye Feng smiled and said, "I mean, ten billion for each person and fifty billion for each person."    

"What!?"    

With this, even Yang Yan widened his eyes.    

Ten billion Spiritual Stone per person? Even if he killed them, he wouldn't be able to take out that much.    

"What is it? "Are you unwilling?"    

Ye Feng sneered as he looked at the five of them, and said: "You all have the support of your families, ten billion Spiritual Stone, for one person, is indeed an astronomical number, but for your families, it's not much."    

Except for Ye Feng, the only one who could become a disciple of the Wu Steel Sect was someone who didn't have the support of his family.    

Taking the previous Xie Clan for example, which was one of the large clans in the Great Proud Mountain City, given the huge amount of property under their control, it would not be a problem for them to take out ten billion Spiritual Stone.    

"Alright, 10 billion, 10 billion then!"    

Yang Yan hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and nodding his head.    

"Second Uncle..."    

Yang Zhen quickly advised, "Two people are equivalent to twenty billion, taking out twenty billion Spiritual Stone would be a devastating blow to our Yang Family."    

"Shut up!"    

Before Yang Zhen finished, he was immediately stopped by Yang Yan and said, "20 billion can buy two lives, this debt is worth it. And as long as there is still someone left, the future rise of our Yang family will not be a problem."    

"Very good. Yang Yan, you're quite clear about this matter. You're much stronger than this nephew of yours."    

Ye Feng looked at Yang Yan with a smile. After which, he swept his gaze towards the other three and asked, "What about the rest of you?"    

"I... Good! 10 billion is 10 billion! "    

"No problem."    

"I don't have a problem with that either."    

The three of them gritted their teeth and agreed.    

"Young Master Ye, we can give you the Spiritual Stone, but can you delay it for one month? After one month, I guarantee that we can send the Spiritual Stone to your cave." Yang Yan thought for a moment before replying.    

Although the Yang family was powerful and had a lot of properties under their control, it was not easy for them to take out 20 billion, and they had to sell off all the properties in the family to collect them.    

"Five days, I'll give you two at most five days. If you don't see any Spiritual Stone within these five days, you should know the consequences yourself."    

Ye Feng didn't have that much time to wait for them. After he finished speaking, he ignored the five people and went into the cave.    

"Five days, this …"    

Yang Yan's face turned ugly, but Ye Feng had already left and no longer gave him the chance to bargain.    

The others looked at each other in dismay. Even if they were given ten days' time, they still wouldn't be able to gather this much, let alone five days.    

"If I really can't do it, I can only borrow it from the other disciples within the sect."    

Seeing that Ye Feng had left, Yang Yan said helplessly.    

Whether it was the outer sect or the Inner Sect, the Wu Steel Sect disciples all had quite a bit of background. As the outer sect Deacon, it wasn't difficult for him to borrow Spiritual Stone from the other disciples.    

No matter what, asking others to borrow money was a matter of great disgrace.    

"Second Uncle, this guy is really going too far. I don't understand why you have to agree to this …"    

Seeing that Ye Feng had left, Yang Zhen couldn't help but speak up.    

He still didn't see the situation clearly and was very unhappy with Ye Feng's ridiculous asking price.    

However, before he could finish his words, Yang Yan had already sent him flying with a kick.    

Yang Yan pointed at him and scolded, "Yang Zhen, I'm warning you one last time. If you dare say Young Master Ye is wrong again, from today onwards, I will no longer recognize you as my nephew. Not only me, but the Yang family will no longer recognize you as their disciple."    

"Second Uncle, you …."    

Yang Zhen was shocked.    

Yang Yan said these words with the intention of chasing him out of the Yang family.    

He did not understand that ever since he was young, this second uncle had always doted on him, and had never said anything harsh to him.    

What happened this time?    

"You don't know your place. Think about it carefully!"    

With that said, Yang Yan waved his hand and left. He no longer bothered to look at Yang Zhen.    

It was not only Yang Yan. Even the three disciples who were his followers no longer paid any attention to Yang Zhen, who had fallen to the ground, and turned to leave.    

If Yang Zhen had offended Ye Feng before because he did not know of Ye Feng's identity, then he could still forgive him. However, now that he knew Ye Feng was a Inner Sect disciple, he dared to be so presumptuous.    

Rather, it had no brain.    

If he followed such a person, he wouldn't even know how he would die in the future.    

"Am I really wrong?"    

The stunned Yang Zhen muttered to himself as he watched everyone leave.    

… ….    

"Huan Jue, I didn't expect it would be this guy again!"    

After entering the cave, Ye Feng sat inside the Cultivating Room with a cold look in his eyes.    

During the Sword Arts Competition, Huanhuan invited Xie Cheng to prevent him from entering Xuanyizong.    

Now, he bribed Yang Zhen to plot against him.    

Fortunately, Yang Zhen was just a popinjay, and his identity was beyond his expectations. Otherwise, he might have fallen into the enemy's trap this time.    

"If we don't get rid of this Huan Jue, we might have more troubles in the future."    

Ye Feng's gaze was cold.    

He was never the only one who would take a beating without retaliating. Since Huan Jue wanted to kill him, he had to be prepared to be killed.    

But the problem now was that he was still too weak.    

"Perhaps, the fifty billion Spiritual Stone that I obtained from Yang Yan's group of five can help my cultivation progress to another level."    

With the cultivation space he had, as long as he had enough Spiritual Stone, it wouldn't be difficult for him to raise his strength in a short period of time.    

In the past few days, because he did not have any Spiritual Stone, Ye Feng was unable to continue closed up using his cultivation space.    

Of course, he wouldn't stay idle either. He turned around and left the cave, and strolled around Xuanyi Zong.    

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