Yang Feng could hear various sounds coming from the temple outside the temple.

Yang Feng was not surprised. The practice of the Wan Clan had already gone astray and was not the real magical power of fate.

For them, as long as they get the will of believers to strengthen their strength, the rest are secondary.

However, this kind of cultivation method has too many hidden dangers.

What makes Yang Feng a pity is that he has lost all his cultivation and cannot capture the Yuan soul hidden here who borrows his will to enhance his strength.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry. The formation flag and formation plate he brought were all ordinary things. If he did not unite, there would be no way to play a role.

Not only that, after joining these things together, Yang Feng also had to arrange a spirit gathering array.

Yang Feng was still patient. He hid on the periphery and arranged array flags one by one, and the array plates were carefully put down one by one.

One night passed, and Yang Feng only arranged one-third of it.

During the day, believers kept coming to pray, and Yang Feng was still carefully setting up his own array flag outside the Holy Temple.

Three days passed before Yang Feng completely arranged his trapping formation.

Yang Feng's trapping formation has more than a dozen array plates and a bunch of formation flags together. As long as he sacrifices the spirit gathering formation to activate the formation flag and trapping formation, and then controls the formation, the people in the formation will definitely not be able to escape.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry to do something, at least he wouldn't do it before he saw Ren Yi.

His main goal for coming here is to kill Ren Yi. As long as he kills Ren Yi, someone in Shacheng will definitely follow him and fight here.

Yang Feng didn't wait long. At noon on the fourth day, he saw Ren Yi.

Ren Yi is easy to identify. He has a blue ribbon tied on his head, short hair, and a very special hooked nose that makes it difficult for him to not recognize him.

When he was in Tianxuan Continent, Yang Feng also came into contact with martial arts for a period of time.

As soon as he saw Ren Yi, he knew that Ren Yi's strength was equivalent to a peak powerhouse in the Golden Dan Realm.

There were more than ten people around Ren Yi, and all of them were filled with energy and looked extremely powerful.

Yang Feng was overjoyed. It seemed that these guys were all powerful helpers around Ren Yi. This time he could not only kill Ren Yi directly, but also kill a group of strong men in the Holy Temple.

When these people are killed by him, a second-hand man like Qianxing, who is powerful, will be killed immediately, and he will not bother him at all.

When Ren Yi walked to the middle of the square, he suddenly felt something and his eyes fell on the place where Yang Feng was hiding.

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng rose up and several array flags in his hand fell on a fixed position at the same time.

Before Ren Yi and his friends could come, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly gathered, and then the entire space turned into gray.

Even though Yang Feng lost all his strength now, his formation level is here. Even if he uses some dead branches to arrange a trapping formation, he can easily trap a strong man in the Qi training realm.

Not to mention, he spent so much energy to set up the formation.

Although he told the little beggar that he might not be able to go back, in fact, Yang Feng knew very well that if Ren Yi's strength was really less than the Nascent Soul Realm, his killing formation would be easy to kill the opponent.

Unless it happens, in fact, in places where there are no cultivators, it is difficult to happen.

"Someone attacked..."

Ren Yi's tearing sound came out, and then he saw countless wind blades sweeping over. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, several bloody mouths were cut by the wind blade in a short time.

A slightly weaker follower beside him accidentally cut his neck by the wind blade and fell to the ground and died.

Hearing Ren Yi's torn screams, hundreds of thugs holding weapons rushed out of the temple in an instant.

They came out to help, but after they arrived at the square, they realized that they could not find their opponents at all.

They couldn't even see the formation arranged by Yang Feng, let alone breaking the formation.

With just over a dozen breaths, all the thugs who rushed to the square were swept into the trapped killing formation by Yang Feng.

Ren Yi had more and more scars on his body. He knew that he had met a strong man, so he quickly shouted, "Which hero is coming? I, Ren, have any negligence, just give me instructions. Ren must do his best to satisfy my friends."

Yang Feng's figure was revealed in the trapping formation. He looked at Ren Yi and many thugs who were avoiding Feng Blade in the distance, and said calmly, "You are blind, you dare to force yourself to propose marriage to Yu Qin. Are you worthy of a pig?"

Ren Yi finally understood what the problem was, and he regretted it very much.

It’s not that he regretted forcing Yu Qin to marry him, but that he did not investigate Yu Qin’s strength before he was preparing to marry Yu Qin.

If he was allowed to escape this time, he would definitely burn all the people in the Yu family.

Then Yu Qin wanted to make her suffer even more.

"Friend, Ren is indeed blind in this matter. I also asked my friend to take the initiative to remove this killing formation, ah..."

Before Ren Yi could finish his words, he was directly slashed into his chest by a wind blade and screamed in pain.

Yang Feng said lightly, "You are not bad, and you know that this is a killing formation. Okay, I will give you a high priority and make you feel more happy..."

Without waiting for Ren Yi to be happy, several formation flags fell in Yang Feng's hand again.

The originally sparse wind blades suddenly became dense, and bursts of screams came out. In just a few minutes, everyone in the square was killed by the wind blades.

Ren Yi shook, pointed at Yang Feng with blood all over his body and said sternly, "The Emperor will not let you go."

Yang Feng smiled slightly, "You might as well find a way to reincarnate. I am not afraid of your Emperor's king, so don't use any Emperor to scare me."

Ren Yi was furious and murmured, "The emperor is above, save his disciple's life. The disciple Ren Yi will contribute the purest soul of the Yu family in Shacheng Yu..."

Before a word could be finished, Ren Yi could no longer hold on.

A wind blade slashed across his neck, slashing his head directly, and then fell to the ground with others.

Yang Feng put away the flag and looked at the corpses all over the ground, feeling very calm.

A Saint Emperor of Heaven, who killed a few ants, had to waste such a lot of effort. There was nothing to be proud of for him, and even felt a sense of failure.

He turned around and slowly walked out of the temple.

He was going to instruct the little beggars and the three of them to practice well and take good care of Yu Qin. As for Shacheng, he did not plan to stay.

Staying here may affect Qin's mood.

At this time, his cultivation was completely lost, and he himself didn't know whether the Taoist marks left by Yu Qin on him were still there.

He wanted to continue searching for him. Since Bodhisattva brought him here, there was a reason.

Ren Yi, the head of the Holy Temple, was killed by him. As long as the lord of Shacheng was not an idiot, he knew how to do it.

Yang Feng didn't spend much time killing the head coach Ren Yi and a group of thugs around Ren Yi in the Holy Temple.

More time is used by him to arrange the trapping and killing formation.

At this time, when Yang Feng walked out of the Holy Temple and came to the city, no one knew what was happening in the Holy Temple.

Just when Yang Feng wanted to transfer to the little beggar's residence, he suddenly felt a powerful divine power rolling down. He was shocked and quickly took out several array flags from his back bag and grabbed them in his hand.

At this time, he had no other way except to borrow the formation path.

A gray cloud passed by his head, and an extremely bad thought suddenly emerged.

Yang Feng remembered the prayer of the head Ren Yi before his death, and others might not care.

But he had seen the mystery of the Vow Clan and knew that the Vow Clan's martial arts were extremely good.

Even if the disciples of the later Vow Clan practice in the wrong direction, it will not be simple.

If the remnant soul of the wish clan who stayed in the sand city really had a few chances, maybe I would remember Ren Yi’s last words and wanted to capture the pure wish soul to advance.

As soon as Yang Feng thought of this, he saw many people running towards the Holy Temple.

He didn't have to ask at all, and he heard the words in the crowd.

"The Emperor has appeared, the Emperor's immortal spirit, and he will personally sacrifice."

"Yes, I saw it too. It seemed that Yu Qin from the Yu family was taken away..."

"From today, I am a loyal believer of the Emperor, and I will come here to pray for the Emperor every day."

...

Yang Feng couldn't listen to the words behind him, and rushed to the Holy Temple.

It didn't take long for Yang Feng to leave the Holy Temple. In this short period of time, the square in front of the Holy Temple was surrounded by countless people.

Although it was extremely noisy on the road, everyone calmed down after coming here.

Everyone stared at the middle of the square in shock, where hundreds of dead bodies were found.

"I understand, the Emperor is angry, and someone has killed many believers of the Emperor here."

"Who is so brave? I saw He Li's body. He is the most capable person around the head sect, and he was killed. When the head sect comes back, it's amazing..."

"Don't talk, be careful that the Emperor is angry."

"Ah...I saw the head of Master Ren..."

Although some people said they could not speak nonsense, some still screamed out.

At this time, not only the entire Sand City forces came here, but even the city lord came here.

The city lord of Shacheng saw Ren Yi's body and head at the first time. He was overjoyed. So many powerful people died in the Holy Temple at once, so he could easily destroy this force.

The smoky city was made by this sect and there was no justice.

As long as he eliminates this power in Shacheng, he will definitely be valued by the king.

But the discussion around him and Yu Qin who was rolled up by the gray clouds made him feel as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water and he was completely awake.

Ren Yi is dead, and the Emperor is still there.

The reason why the Holy Temple exists is not because of Ren Yi, but because of an emperor.

Obviously no one took action, Yu Qin was tied to the sacrificial column in the middle of the temple by invisible ropes.

The middle and around the square were extremely quiet, and even the discussion disappeared at this time.

Some believers even knelt on the ground and kept bowing.

Yang Feng was crowded in front, extremely anxious. He knew that his trapped killing formation was okay to deal with Ren Yi, and there was no hope for this wish Emperor who existed like a remnant soul.

He couldn't untie the rope that was tied up by Daoyun.
Chapter completed!