King of Nine Heavens

Several figures flew over and landed beside the immortal tree. There weren't many people, only eight. All of them were at the peak of the Yellow Level, with the strongest overall strength.    

When they saw the eight people, many of their expressions changed. The reason for that was because these eight people were famous all over the place. They were the infamous eight young masters of the Bloodthirsty Sacred Sect.    

Wuwei's heart trembled as he immediately cupped his hands in greeting, "With the Bloodthirsty Sacred Sect, things will be much simpler."    

Is it simple? Judging from the greedy gazes these people shot at the immortal tree, the matter was not as simple as it seemed. On the contrary, it became even more complicated.    

The leading young man looked at Teng Yunfeng and said, "Lady Teng, I, Wei, have adored you for a long time. As long as you agree to marry me, I will give you a piece of the Immortal Fruit."    

The janitor was the core disciple of the Bloodthirsty Sacred Sect and also the leader of the eight great young masters. Ten years ago, he had already broken through to the peak of the YellowSovereign Realm. If he could reach the peak of the Huangfu Realm before he was a hundred years old, then he was definitely a genius.    

However, this kind of genius hadn't been promoted in these ten years, which made many people a bit confused. However, at this point, many people also understood that the reason why he didn't advance was to enter this ancient ruins.    

It was said that only those below the Green Sovereign Realm could enter this ruin.    

With the eight great young masters of the Bloodthirsty Sacred Sect, it would be difficult for the other sects to get a share.    

If other sects were hard to deal with, that meant that with the strength of the Demonic Sect, it was even harder to deal with. What should he do?    

Although they could not recognize what kind of fruit it was, they all knew that it was no ordinary fruit. To be able to survive in such a harsh environment and bear fruit, what else could it be other than rare immortal fruits?    

The Immortal Fruit, an object of legends, was extremely important to the cultivator. Not only could it easily break through the bottleneck of a cultivator, it could also change one's physique and increase one's battle power.    

Teng Yunfeng wanted to agree, but a handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind, causing her to quickly make a decision. "Prince Wei, I'm sorry. My heart belongs to you."    

"Who is it?" The guard looked at Zhao Yikun, who was standing beside Teng Yunfeng, and asked, "Is it him?"    

Zhao Yikun was Teng Qingshan's junior brother. Teng Yunfeng should call him Martial Uncle, but he was an elder of the Demonic Sect. Therefore, Teng Yunfeng called him Elder.    

"That's not it …" Teng Yunfeng was about to deny it when the guard suddenly moved against Zhao Yikun. With a wave of his thick and strong arm, a sharp Wind Blade shot out.    

"Chi!"    

Zhao Yikun could not dodge in time and the Wind Blade sank into his body. Blood spurted out of the wound and he fell into a pool of blood.    

When the surrounding people saw the supervisor killing people of the same cultivation level with a single move, their hearts couldn't help but thump loudly, each of them harboring their own ulterior motives.    

Even though the newcomer had the ability to mount a sneak attack, his fighting strength was extraordinary for being able to kill a person of the same realm in one move. He wondered if Ling Tian, who had broken through to the Green Sovereign realm, could use him for practice.    

Gao Feng looked at Ling Tian Jiao with a serious expression as he calculated in his heart.    

Ling Tian Jiao did not notice Gao Feng's gaze as she looked at the prison guard with interest. In her heart, she was wondering if she was his opponent.    

Seeing that Zhao Yikun had been killed by the guard, Teng Yunfeng's face turned livid with anger. He asked harshly, "Captain, he's not the person I like. Why did you want to kill him?"    

"He isn't. Big Miss Teng, why didn't you say so earlier?" The supervisor said regretfully, but there was no trace of regret on his face.    

"You …" Teng Yunfeng became even angrier, but a middle-aged man beside him reminded her, "Eldest Miss, he is trying to establish his dominance …"    

"Then fight it out with them."    

Teng Yunfeng waved her sword and charged towards the prison warden. The other members of the Demonic Sect also swung their swords and charged towards the warden.    

"Even someone at the peak of the Huang Zun realm is no match for me, let alone a tiny Chen Zun cultivator like you."    

The supervisor raised her arm once again, and a strong gale swept towards Teng Yunfeng. Before Teng Yunfeng could get close, the gale blew her and the people behind her away. Some of them even spat out a mouthful of blood, appearing to be in a sorry state.    

Teng Yunfeng was pushed back several zhang before he finally stabilized his body. Feeling greatly wronged, he once again waved his sword and charged towards the prison guard.    

The supervisor warned, "Miss Teng, I was lenient to you because of your looks and beauty. Don't fail to recognize my good intentions."    

The supervisor had killed a cultivator at the peak of the Yellow Monarch with one move. If he had not shown mercy, he would have definitely lost his life. However, there were many people watching him; if she swallowed his anger, how could she walk in the martial world?    

"You killed one of our men. If you want us to take care of this matter, then we have no way." Teng Yunfeng roared at the guard, and then said to the person beside her, "Don't be afraid of fear. He isn't as powerful as you think."    

The overseer was only at the peak of the Yellow realm. The reason why he could kill Zhao Yikun was not because of his strength, but because of his sneak attack. A peak of the yellow realm woke up and said to the other eight level Ninth Grade warriors, "We can definitely kill him if we join hands."    

"Then what about us?"    

The seven people behind the supervisor walked over, staring at the members of the Demonic Sect.    

The fame of the eight great young masters of the Bloodthirsty Sacred Sect had already spread throughout the continent. It was said that they could fight against an opponent of an entire realm if they joined hands.    

Seeing the eight of them glaring at him like tigers stalking their prey, the members of the Demonic Sect were all terrified. In a one on one fight, they wouldn't even be able to fill the gaps in each other's teeth.    

What to do? Teng Yunfeng was at a loss for what to do. She subconsciously looked towards Fang Xiaoqing and Dongfang Qi Meng and said, "They came here for the Immortal Fruit, and they attacked us because they wanted to frighten you. Therefore, we must work together and fight the enemy together."    

The surrounding people weren't stupid, they naturally knew what their goal was. However, they were too strong, no one dared to act rashly. They want to take advantage of the situation.    

Fang Xiaoqing couldn't say it clearly. She transmitted her voice to Teng Yunfeng, "Miss Teng, it's not that we don't want to help you, but that we're just muddle-buddha crossing the river."    

"Since you don't want the immortal fruit, then forget it." Teng Yunfeng gave up on the idea of avenging Zhao Yifan.    

"The immortal fruit is about to ripen."    

An excited voice sounded as everyone looked towards the Immortal Fruit. He saw that the green immortal fruit had turned golden, and the fruit was emitting a golden glow. With a single glance, he could tell that it wasn't an ordinary item.    

Seeing that the Immortal fruit was ripe, everyone looked at it with greed, wishing that it could be their own.    

The supervisor looked at the people around him and said, "These five immortal fruits are from our sect, you can disperse now."    

"We found the immortal fruit first, why is it yours?" Teng Yunfeng said angrily. For these immortal fruits, the Heavenly Demon Sect had paid the price of blood.    

The supervisor raised his fist and said, "With just our fists. However, Miss Teng, if you agree to marry me, I can still give you one."    

"You … A toad wants to eat swan meat. " Teng Yunfeng said angrily.    

"You dare to say I'm a toad? I'll show you how a toad eats your swan meat!"    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed past the supervisor's eyes as he walked towards Teng Yunfeng with flying footsteps.