Chapter 392 Breaking the Rules
"Too weak!" Ye Feng killed the other party, and a smile appeared in Binghan's cold eyes. Han Zhong, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, was said to be too weak by Ye Feng in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. If Han Zhong was resurrected, I wonder if he would be angry to death again.
In fact, Ye Feng also understood that it was not that Han Zhong was too weak, but that the strongest attack magic trick of the Annihilation Demon Art was too powerful. Facing the high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul, Han Zhong could not bear it before he could fully exert the power of the Dashi Demon Lord. If the power of the Dashi Demon Lord burst out, even the strong people at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm might not be able to compete.
The mind moved slightly, and the two demon golems returned to Ye Feng's body and were located in the purple palace. That was Ye Feng's Nascent Soul, or the Demon Infant, and the two Demon Lords Nascent Souls. Its attack was based on Ye Feng's understanding of the demon path, forming the Demon Lord's Dharma image, shaking the other person's mind and affecting the other person's soul. What the other person saw was the real demon golem, his mind was trembling, and he was afraid to respond. Of course, as the Demon Lord became more and more solid, its direct attack power would be extremely powerful.
In fact, what Ye Feng didn't know was that there was a chance reason why he killed Han Zhong so easily, because the two demon lords he condensed into, and the demon lord who unexpectedly condensed into was the demon lord of the inner demon. When the inner demon appeared, Han Zhong was completely afraid, and all kinds of negative emotions were breeding, and he did not have too strong will to restrain him. Therefore, he was killed by Ye Feng with one blow and condensed into the demon of the inner demon. This was the result that Ye Feng himself had never expected. This was the cause and effect of the demon planted by the demon of the Taoist heart.
The Nine Demon Killing Swords are attacks on **; the Dark Demon Eye is attacking on spiritual souls; and the Dharma Demon Lord, whether it is the spiritual soul, attacks all of them and kills them!
After this battle, Ye Feng felt that his magic skills had improved a little more, and the bottleneck finally loosened. Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed through his eyes. Then he sat down cross-legged and some spirit stones appeared around him.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spirit stone rushed towards Ye Feng's body frantically, and the magic aura on Ye Feng's body also slowly rose up.
"Advance!" Feng Hantian and Xiaodie, who were standing beside each other, stood there stunned and powerful. They thought that their mid-stage Nascent Soul realm should be able to fight Ye Feng's early stage Nascent Soul realm, but they found that they were outrageously wrong. Ye Feng, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul realm, killed Han Zhong in the late stage without any effort. This is the benefit of the power of the martial arts, the Annihilation Demon Art and the Divine Practice.
"It's hard for us to catch up with the young master with such a peerless magic skill!" Xiaodie smiled bitterly and said lightly.
"Xiaodie, although the young master has the magic of Annihilation, you and I cannot underestimate ourselves. Although we are already servants, we must also fulfill our duties as servants. At the same time, we must have a strong heart and cannot be pulled away by the young master. We have been following the young master for a while. You should understand that although we are servants, the young master has not really treated us as servants, never beat, scolded and insulted, but just treated us as ordinary guards. As long as we do our duty, the young master will treat you and me well."
Feng Hantian heard Xiaodie's words and said slowly, his eyes were indifferent, without any fluctuations.
Xiaodie looked at Feng Hantian in surprise, showed a sweet smile, and her heart suddenly became clear.
"No wonder you are ranked first among the three demon show. No matter what you do, you will do your best, even the servants. Xiaodie thanks Brother Hantian for your guidance!"
"Brother Hantian!" Feng Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded to Xiaodie, and said nothing, but looked at Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng was immersed in the pleasure of promotion, and without distraction, the true energy rushed into his body crazily, and then turned into demonic energy, fusing with the Demon Lord Yuanying, constantly making the Demon Lord Yuanying solid.
However, this time the demand for demonic energy is far less than the last time I advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm. The Demon Lord's Nascent Soul was formed. In just half a day, Ye Feng's eyes slowly opened, and a demonic light flashed through his eyes. Around Ye Feng's body, there was a rolling demonic energy.
"Mid-stage level of Nascent Soul!" Ye Feng felt the more manic demonic energy in his body and the solidified demon prince Yuanying. Ye Feng also showed a smile on his face. Now, Ye Feng is very confident. In the state of out-of-body, there are very few cultivators who are his opponents, or in other words, Ye Feng is almost invincible when he leaves the body. Of course, it is not ruled out that someone has extremely powerful talismans or spiritual treasures.
The magic hidden breath was running, and the demonic energy slowly converged, and then disappeared. The cold and domineering aura disappeared, and Ye Feng turned into the handsome young man with gentle eyes.
"Hantian, Xiaodie, remove the ban!" Ye Feng smiled faintly and said to the two people waiting by the side. These days, Ye Feng was also very satisfied with Feng Hantian and Xiaodie. Both of them have been following him silently and have not shown any dissatisfaction. Although it was because they were planted with their soul marks, it was rare with Feng Hantian's talent and Xiaodie's former pride daughter.
The two nodded faintly, waved their hands, and removed the restrictions they had arranged together. Ye Feng waved his hand casually. A strange scene appeared. The spiritual weapon roared back to Ye Feng's side, the sword curtain dissipated, and the formation disappeared instantly. This powerful sword formation could be retracted at will.
The people from the Ling family had not left, waiting outside the sword curtain, and secretly guessed in their hearts why Ye Feng and his men stayed in the sword curtain for so long. Suddenly, the sword curtain dissipated, and the figures of Ye Feng and the other men also appeared in the crowd's sight, attracting everyone's eyes.
"Brother Ye is out!" A voice sounded, and Ling Tianyu walked towards Ye Feng with a smile.
"Master Ye!" The Ling family shouted in one after another, and their eyes looked at Ye Feng with a hint of admiration and passion. The words were sincere and respectful. The powerful strength was always the fastest way to get respect. Ye Feng's ability to arrange formations to kill powerful people in the Nascent Soul realm as nothing, seriously injuring strong people in the out-of-body realm. With such strong strength, how could they disrespect them?
Ling Xiao couldn't help but secretly praise his father's wisdom in his heart. Even with his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he had no power to resist. What's even more terrifying is that it was just a formation arranged by Ye Feng casually.
"Huh?" Ye Feng was about to speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Ling Tianyu, the other party was actually injured. At that time, Ling Tianyu was just going to track the seriously injured out-of-body powerhouse. With his strength at the same level as the other party, he should not be injured.
"Brother Ling, what's going on with your injury?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.
"Hmm? You can see that I'm injured!" Ling Tianyu looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He thought he had already covered up very well.
"Haha!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, walked forward, held Ling Tianyu's hand, and the energy of life was continuously input into Ling Tianyu's body, instantly curing the other party's not very serious injury.
Ling Tianyu felt the instant recovery injury, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, Brother Ye, you are really unfathomable!" Ling Tianyu's eyes were filled with unconcealed appreciation and admiration. Ye Feng's talent surprised him.
"Brother Ling, you haven't answered me yet!" Ye Feng continued to ask.
When Ling Tianyu heard Ye Feng's words, he looked at the murderous intent and said coldly: "The Xiao family has not followed the rules and has mobilized other powerful people in the out-of-body realm. Brother Ye, I am worried that the Xiao family will not give up and will deal with my Ling family and you!"
Ye Feng frowned and asked, "Didn't it mean that in this incident, one can only send out a strong man in the early stage of his out-of-body realm!"
"Well, that's true. This is also an unwritten rule in the Holy Immortal City for millions of years. In fact, it is not just the Xiao family, but also the three super sects, including the Holy Immortal Valley, the Poison Valley and the Blood Killing Sect, will also cut off contact with the outside world a year before the 100-year war and will not interfere with external affairs!"
"There are still these rules?" Ye Feng showed a look of confusion and suddenly thought of Zhiyun being ambushed. Could it be because of this?
Ling Tianyu nodded, waved his hands, and set up a soundproof ban around him and Ye Feng.
"Brother Ye, I'm going to tell you that in the Holy Immortal City, every hundred-year war is in a turbulent tide. It is said that the three super sects choose talents under the Nascent Soul realm to enter a special place. In order not to cause chaos, or to be afraid that powerful sects in other regions will take advantage of the situation, the three super sects stipulate that one year before the hundred-year war, the out-of-body powers of each major sect or force can only have one person to move around again, and the others must be under the out-of-body realm. Otherwise, the Holy Immortal City may have a great chaos. With Master Ye's feat today, he will probably soon enter the sight of major forces, and there will be no fewer people coming to find Brother Ye. I think this is a good opportunity."
Ling Tianyu explained to Ye Feng with a hint of seriousness on his face.
When Ye Feng heard Ling Tianyu's words, his face showed a solid look, then smiled slightly, and asked, "Does Brother Ling know where that mysterious place is and what is inside?"
Ye Feng was not very interested, but when he heard the old man ask him to participate in the Centennial War in Xianlu Pavilion, he said that there might be Nine Veins Dragon Beard Grass there, which made Ye Feng feel a little moved.
However, this time, Ye Feng was still disappointed. Ling Tianyu shook his head, revealing a look of helplessness.
"Since Holy Immortal City has such unspoken rules, why does the Xiao family dare not abide by it!" Ye Feng asked in confusion again.
Chapter completed!