Before the man could do any harm to Ye Feng, he was already shattered by a single sword strike from Ye Feng.
And Ye Feng successfully withstood the pressure of ninety-nine prohibitions. At this moment, within the Life and Death Pavilion, countless spirit tablets suddenly began to shake, and then glowed one after another. In no time, a phantom appeared.
The phantom gradually became clearer, transforming into a human form, and Ye Feng also saw clearly who it was.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a feather crown on his head and a Purple Crystal Jade Pendant hanging at his waist. He had a handsome and elegant face, giving off a refined and scholarly vibe. Yet, within that scholarly aura, there was an invisible pressure, a strong dominance, as if he was the master of this world.
