Hong Biao and the others were still waiting to take action, but they didn't expect Ye Feng to destroy all these things easily and quickly, without any need for them to take action.
After entering the big tomb, it is easy to find the next level of prohibition.
Entering the next floor, the temperature dropped a lot. The area was also smaller. There were nearly twenty black coffins placed here. Ye Feng and others had just entered here. Immediately afterwards, the lids of these twenty coffins directly
flew out.
There was a figure in each coffin, with a pale face and lifeless face. These guys opened their eyes and jumped out directly.
Hong Biao was surprised. "It's a corpse cultivator!"
Jiuyou reminded Ye Feng. "The corpse cultivator is the same as the ghost cultivator, and the cultivation level is quite difficult. Hongyue is definitely a weird one among the corpse cultivators. The owner of such a big tomb will definitely raise some corpse cultivators. And here
The environment is also quite suitable for their cultivation. Many corpse cultivators will initially rely on powerful ghost cultivators or corpse cultivators to find a good cultivation environment. This is also a very common phenomenon."
Ye Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. These twenty guys were over two meters tall and very burly. However, this seemingly clumsy figure was very flexible in movement and the speed was staggering.
Fortunately, the realm of these corpse cultivators is not high, and they have not even reached the dust-free realm. Ye Feng stepped forward and hit one of them with his fist. The figure flew directly backwards. Ye Feng showed a trace of surprise. His own physical body
The intensity can be said to be very strong. This punch did not directly smash the opponent to pieces. Although he did not use his full strength, Ye Feng was still very surprised. His understanding of ghost cultivators also deepened.
With Ye Feng's current skills, monks below the Spirit Infant realm pose no threat to him at all. Even though the physical strength of these ghost cultivators is somewhat different from that of ordinary people, they still cannot withstand two attacks. There are only twenty corpse cultivators, and Ye Feng
It was easily solved in just a few minutes.
Hong Biao and others knew that Ye Feng was quite powerful, but they did not expect that Ye Feng was so young and experienced in combat. He did not use all his strength in his attacks, but every attack would show the smallest attack to have a greater effect. This is amazing
It cannot be achieved by talent alone. It must be explored through long-term battles.
If you just look at the current Ye Feng, no one would believe that Ye Feng came from a lower plane.
Ye Feng just stopped and looked for the restriction leading to the third floor. Suddenly a black light suddenly poured into this layer, and then turned into a human shape formed by black energy. He glared at Ye Feng and others...
"Why are you trying to break into my cave for no reason?"
Jiuyou deliberately hid his aura, so this guy only saw Ye Feng's cultivation level, which was only at the first level of the Spiritual Infant Realm. He didn't pay attention to the other people at all.
Ye Feng looked over with cold eyes, and there was no nonsense at all, because he had already felt the coldness in the other party's words. The God-Burning Orb appeared, and black flames and holy flames poured into Ye Feng's hands. He punched it out directly.
This group of evil aura was just condensed by a strong man using his own aura and spiritual consciousness. It didn't have much fighting power at all, and was easily wiped out by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng discovered the restriction on the lower level from where the evil spirit had just poured in. He forced it open and entered. But it was empty, with nothing in it.
Ye Feng heard Ye Feng's voice transmission. "They are all hiding in the black rocks on the wall. They are waiting to attack us!"
Ye Feng flipped his palm, and then, a God-Burning Orb appeared and threw it directly towards the black rock on the wall. It arrived within a moment.
Bang……
The black rock was blown to pieces in an instant, and the God-Burning Orb flew back towards Ye Feng.
At this time, a figure flew out from the explosion. Then a few more flew out from the other black flames. There were eight in total, all of them were in the dust-free realm. Almost at the same time, these ghost cultivators screamed at the same time.
stand up.
ah……
The sharp sound directly attacked the spiritual consciousness. When these ghost cultivators joined forces, Hong Biao and others immediately frowned and guarded their minds to avoid being distracted by the other party.
And such a mental attack has no effect on Ye Feng at all. Ye Feng quickly stepped forward, waved out the Burning Hand, and destroyed thousands of souls...
Ye Feng did not have the consciousness to stop at all, and in the blink of an eye he had entered the fourth floor. And here, a figure stood in it. There were three red coffins in this floor, and the smell of blood was strong.
Although the coffin was extremely bloody, Ye Feng did not pay attention to them. Instead, his eyes fell on the black figure. This was a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe. He had black hair and purple eyes. He had the aura of a king.
.
"Sure enough, it has been completely condensed into an entity. It seems that it has reached the peak of the Spiritual Infant Realm. It should be the same as Hongyue. It is now accumulating and looking for a way to enter the Bailing Realm. After cultivating to this realm, of course it does not want to fall under the catastrophe.
"Jiuyou had a matter-of-fact expression, without any surprise.
"You human monks broke into my cave for no reason and killed so many of my men. Don't leave any of them. I will refine you into puppets and protect my place forever." The man said coldly.
"Humph, you really think you are a person!" Ye Feng angrily yelled, and then a sneer appeared on his face. Silver holy patterns covered his body, and his whole aura completely changed.
The corners of his mouth raised, with a bit of contempt on his face. The ghost cultivator in front of him was much stronger than the usual peak-level Spiritual Infant Realm warriors. But before the breakthrough, Ye Feng had no fear of such cultivators and started to fight with himself.
There is at least a 70% winning rate. Now that I have broken through to the Spiritual Infant Realm, I naturally have nothing to fear. Moreover, this holy pattern has great restraint on ghost cultivators.
Seeing the holy patterns on Ye Feng's body, the other party was shocked. His expression became a little solemn.
"It seems that I underestimated you, but do you think you can defeat me with this holy mark? You're dreaming!"
Immediately after the ghost cultivator's angry voice, a golden light glowed all over his body, and a golden dragon vaguely seemed to appear in the golden light, but disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the black dragon robe on the ghost cultivator suddenly exploded, and the next moment, a golden tattoo appeared on his chest, slowly spreading to his back. The golden dragon was lifelike and vivid, as if roaring again, roaring towards the sky...
…
Seeing this, Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Innate emperor body?"
Hearing about this special physique, Ye Feng immediately got some information. The so-called innate imperial physique itself is the name of an emperor. Everyone becomes an emperor. The supreme strongman who established a huge dynasty back then had this physique. Innate will
It is a majestic and righteous energy that cannot be invaded by any evil.
"How can one become a ghost cultivator with such a physique?" Ye Feng asked doubtfully.
Without waiting for Jiuyou's explanation, the three red coffins exploded directly. Then a solemn murderous aura and bloody smell spread.
The three figures were dressed in the armor of a general, one holding a spear, another holding a long sword, and the last one holding a painted halberd. They looked like generals fighting bloody battles. But the shriveled skin had confirmed that they were gone.
life.
Looking at the three figures in front of him, the ghost cultivator had a serious face. "Kill!"
"kill……"
In response to the ghost cultivator's words, the three of them roared. Then they rushed toward Ye Feng and others without fear. With a powerful roar, the red blood condensed into three war horses. The three of them sat astride them, with great momentum.
Full.
At this moment, Hong Biao and others seemed to feel that thousands of troops were charging towards them in front of them. How shocking was this feeling?
At this time, Ye Feng felt the strong fighting spirit. Jiuyou behind him was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Feng in surprise. Because he saw the silver holy pattern on Ye Feng's body slowly changing color, and the blood
Red Shura lines appeared on Ye Feng's body. At this moment, Ye Feng was full of fighting spirit, and the evil spirit exuding from his body made people tremble with fear.
ah……
Ye Feng roared angrily, and the aura emitted by the three generals was directly shaken away. Ye Feng grabbed the side, and then a bloody long sword appeared in his hand, which was completely condensed from the actual evil spirit. At this moment, Ye Feng
Feng felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling. Jiuyou looked at Ye Feng, feeling the other person's current state but feeling a little worried in his heart, because he didn't know whether Ye Feng could really control his current state.
The other people behind him were now pale. In their eyes, the most terrifying person at this moment was Ye Feng. Ye Feng's state at this time was really unimaginable.
Ye Feng was stunned. Then, the surroundings seemed to suddenly slow down. The speed of the three horses was no different from walking speed. It seemed that only his own speed was normal in this space. Ye Feng didn't know, but in fact it was
He became too fast. I saw Ye Feng approaching these three people quickly, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then, he destroyed three horses with one sword. Although the three Jindan realm generals were not weak, they faced this
At that time, Ye Feng had no ability to resist at all.
Ye Feng's lightning sword was like red lightning, cutting one of them in half. The other person's Fang Tianji had already stabbed towards Ye Feng.
As soon as the long sword was retracted, the vitality was forced into the sword, and the blood light surged, and it stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd. The seemingly strong Fang Tian painted halberd was actually stabbed in half by Ye Feng's blood sword. Ye Feng
The feet connected, and immediately after, the second figure was split open directly. But there was no blood at all. Their corpse beads were directly absorbed into the body by Ye Feng's sword and turned into vitality.
It only took a moment to deal with the third figure. Ye Feng's movements at this time were clean and neat, without any sloppiness at all.
Ye Feng stood there, looking coldly at the ghost cultivator in front of him. "You can't walk today either. I'll give you a way, surrender to me, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, and I'll help you enter the Bailing Realm..."
The conditions for being able to do it are not unattractive. For ghost cultivators, these conditions are definitely what they dream of. But the monk in front of him is obviously a little different.
Three of his men died. Although he looked angry, he didn't say much. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng calmly. "I'm not born to surrender to anyone. If you want to fight, just fight."
Jiuyou said coldly: "Humph, there is no one who cannot surrender. The strong are respected. If it weren't for your special physique, do you think you still have the need to live?"
"Who are you? There is no need for a weak person to speak..." Ghost Cultivator said coldly.
"Am I a weak person?" Jiuyou couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
The next moment, Jiuyou's whole body burst out with a tyrannical momentum. In Ye Feng's words, Jiuyou Evil Ghost is the ancestor of ghost cultivators. Although this guy has a special physique, he still took a step back. His eyes jumped and flashed with a strange look.
light.
"Nine Nether Evil Ghost! Did you surrender to him? A spiritual infant realm monk?"
Obviously, this ghost cultivator couldn't believe it. Jiuyou looked at him contemptuously. "Huh, the strong are respected! Don't mention your bullshit dignity to me, okay? As an emperor, you fell into the ghost way,
The person you are now is neither a human nor a ghost. You have long since given up your dignity as an emperor. With your current strength, you are no match for my lord. But the conditions my lord said are true. As long as you surrender, I will surrender.
I will release your soul orb to ensure that you successfully enter the Bailing Realm."