Chapter 3120: Have Confidence

"He alone killed the twenty eight-star pinnacles of the Illusory Demon King's Court. Si Tu"

"In that battle, the strong men of the Illusion Demon Clan were killed in fear. Even though the Ming Sword Master was later captured by the Illusion Demon King, the Illusion Demon Clan was still inactive for three years."

"In the past three years, they have not even dared to bully the human race, because they were worried that another Ming sword master would appear in the human race and cause a bloody storm."

Da Xuanyun sighed with emotion, stars shining in her eyes.

She was already the Night King of the Nightfall organization at the time, but after learning about the deeds of the Ming Sword Master, she still felt respectful.

This also means that Da Xuanyun has always identified with the human race and regards herself as a member of the human race.

When Ye Yun was working, Da Xuanyun rarely assassinated human beings. Even if he did, it would be a heinous crime, and he was just living with the demons.

"This Ming Sword Master is pretty good."

At this moment, Ye Feng's voice sounded above the sky.

Da Xuanyun and Zhou Ji looked up and saw Ye Feng standing in the sky, staring in the direction of the entrance to the Devil's Cave.

"Look."

Ye Feng waved his hand, and a ray of starlight fell down, turning into a mirror in mid-air.

In the mirror, the Great Ming Sword Master was holding a star sword, and the sword light seemed to cut through the sun and the moon.

With his own strength, he was able to overwhelm tens of thousands of phantom demon warriors without being able to lift their heads, and the cold sword light shocked all directions.

"This swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. At least in the world of disorder, it should be regarded as the best swordsmanship."

Ye Feng chuckled.

"Lord Leader, this senior has probably been controlled by the demons for decades. His realm seems to be declining. I don't know..."

Zhou Ji looked at Ye Feng hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I can deal with his injuries, and the injuries of these 40,000 cultivators can be cured."

"Very good!"

Zhou Ji fisted his palm and was very excited.

Forty thousand cultivators, this is a very powerful force, indispensable to today's human race.

"Look, these phantom demons won't last long."

Ye Feng smiled lightly and pointed to the mirror.

In the mirror, 40,000 human cultivators joined the battle, and the phantom demon army was completely defeated.

They were jumping around in a panic, but there was no way they could escape.

Even all races are protected by a layer of armor condensed with the power of the stars.

This armor is indestructible. Even if the eight-star phantom demon clan's weapons hit it, it will only cause cracks in the armor and cannot hurt the person protected by the armor.

"Is this the work of the leader?"

Zhou Ji looked up at Ye Feng in surprise.

"Of course, who else but him could do this."

Da Xuanyun looked at Ye Feng and curled her lips. With such powerful power and so much reason, this person was really powerful and terrifying.

Perhaps, it is really possible for Ye Feng to lead the human race to regain its ancient glory and destroy all these cruel and violent damn demons.

"This battle will be over soon. You two bring those who can speak to me here to meet me."

Ye Feng waved his hand and instructed Da Xuan and Yun.

"yes."

Zhou Ji responded respectfully.

An hour later, the battle finally ended, and all the demons in the Demonic Cave were tied up and piled together.

Chao Jian, Xuan Yu, Elder Wu, and the Sword Master of the Ming Dynasty, led by Zhou Ji, paid homage to Ye Feng.

"You did a good job. There were no casualties in this battle, which is good."

Ye Feng looked at Chao Jian and the others and nodded slightly.

"Senior Ye is the one who protects us, otherwise we wouldn't be able to take down these guys."

Chao Jian shook his head. He was self-aware. With the strength of people like himself, it was completely nonsense to capture all the Phantom Demons alive without any casualties.

If Ye Feng had given them strength and protection with star armor, they would have died long ago.

"Senior Ye Feng, you must be a saint!"

The Ming Sword Master looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.

His lifelong pursuit is to break through the realm and become a saint.

For this reason, he has been in seclusion all year round. As a result, when the sect was in danger, he failed to protect him in time, causing the sect to be destroyed.

All 170,000 people in the Yongri Sect were killed by the Phantom Demon Clan. This was an incurable pain in the heart of the Ming Sword Master.

Even though he was desperate and rushed into the Illusion Demon King's Court with the intention of dying, and was eventually captured by the Illusion Demon King, and was thrown into the demon cave to be a puppet of the demon clan for more than ten years, he still felt guilty for the death of his disciple.

Although he has regained his freedom now, the heart of the Great Ming Sword Saint has withered away. Only the Saint is the only light left in his heart.

Ye Feng's strength is far superior to that of the Ming Sword Master. He concluded that Ye Feng must be a saint, the legendary saint who can fight the devil!

"You don't have to call me senior, you are senior."

"Of course, I'm not a saint either."

Ye Feng looked at the Ming Sword Master, smiled and shook his head.

"Not a saint?"

The Ming Sword Master was startled, the enthusiasm on his face faded, he stared at Ye Feng in disbelief, and murmured: "Impossible, if you are not a saint, why do you have such strength?"

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"My realm is still above that of a saint."

"What state is that?

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The Ming Sword Master's eyes widened. Apart from being shocked, he also discovered that no one here except him was surprised.

"They have known about this for a long time. I am the only one who met this Ye Feng for the first time..."

The Great Ming Sword Master's throat rolled, and he was suddenly a little nervous. A realm above a saint?

In order to become a saint, he sacrificed almost everything. After countless years of hard training, he still failed to break this desperate barrier.

But Ye Feng claimed that he was not a senior, and that he was not even as old as himself, but he had already become an existence above the saint...

"Indeed, it is not possible to achieve this step if you are only a saint."

The Great Ming Sword Saint thought of the star armor on everyone's body and the blessing power in the previous battle, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"My realm is not important, because it is not convenient for me to take action."

Ye Feng shook his head, "There are more powerful forces in this disordered world, not just the devil king or the sky devil."

"If I take action with all my strength, it may arouse their awareness, and then the human race will be completely destroyed."

"This..."

The Great Ming Sword Saint was stunned. He opened his mouth, but felt dry and couldn't speak.

Originally, when he learned about Ye Feng's strength, the Great Ming Sword Saint was sad because of his own experience, but he was also happy for the human race.

After all, with the emergence of such a powerful existence, the status and living environment of the human race can be improved, and even become the master of the disordered world again, destroying these damn demons.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng could not make a move, and in the world of disorder there were forces beyond the Demon King, and even the Heavenly Demon, watching the human race.

The human race had no hope of regaining its footing, and could only gradually drift away in despair, facing the fate of extinction.

"You don't have to feel desperate. The human race is currently declining, but it won't be like this forever."

Ye Feng saw that the Great Ming Sword Saint was in an unstable state of mind, and said to comfort him: "The human race has extraordinary potential, and the achievements that can be achieved are beyond imagination. You must have confidence."