Ye Fan connected all the law fragments in the luminous bodies and turned them into a defensive suit around himself.
He walked towards the inside of the ancient wood forest. Sure enough, the silver light that could corrode the monk's body could not harm him.
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to walk through the ancient wood forest alone, everyone standing on the side of the ancient wood forest was anxious. If Ye Fan walked by himself and ignored them, they would not be able to get through.
"Ye Fan, break the formation immediately, otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"
Some geniuses couldn't hold their temper and began to roar at Ye Fan, trying to threaten him.
Ye Fan walked in the ancient forest, always looking for the key to breaking the formation. He also understood that if he didn't give these people an explanation, it would be difficult for him to get out even if he got the Wind God Bell.
"Don't worry, don't disturb me!" Ye Fan responded.
"Humph, you brat, you have a bad temper!"
"Yes, he is just a person who has survived the third level of tribulation. How many abilities does he have?"
"You really think of yourself as a person. I don't know what the people in Hongmeng Holy Land think. People with such low cultivation levels dare to be sent to this secret realm for testing."
Many people ridiculed Ye Fan, but it was just to cover up their incompetence. They were completely powerless before this silver light formation. Only by relying on Ye Fan could they break the formation.
And Ye Fan's cultivation level happened to be lower than them, which made their psychology a little unbalanced, so they relied on ridiculing Ye Fan to find this balance.
Ye Fan doesn't care either, all he cares about is finding the Wind God Bell.
Walking in the ancient forest, there were silver lights eating people everywhere, but Ye Fan was protected by spiritual light and did not suffer any harm.
He opened his eyes and wanted to find the core of this formation.
In fact, this formation is not complicated, the most powerful thing is the man-eating silver light.
"The sword of wisdom breaks all laws!"
Ye Fan took out the phaseless sword, flew up, and struck suddenly at the ancient forest below.
The light of the Wisdom Sword filled the entire silver ancient forest, but under the power of light, the silver core in the ancient forest became visible.
This core is an ancient tree, which contains the energy core that can produce this man-eating silver light.
"Dragon Fist - Duan Yue!"
After finding the core of the formation, Ye Fan was merciless and sent out a dragon fist strike. The powerful dragon-shaped vitality instantly destroyed the ancient tree.
"Boom!"
"Click, click, click!"
As the ancient tree shattered, the entire silver light formation was completely shattered, and everything became calm.
And the bones that had been corroded before also fell to the ground one after another.
"Hahaha, very good."
"I didn't expect that the formation was actually broken. It's quite interesting."
"Not bad, Ye Fan!"
They were all happy, after all, they could come here safely.
Everyone quickly passed through the ancient forest and arrived at a safe location.
Seeing Ye Fan's success, Chu Xiang's eyes were full of anger. He did not expect that Ye Fan could succeed. He originally thought that everyone could force Ye Fan into the silver light formation and let him die inside.
However, now that Ye Fan has succeeded, many people may rely on him even more, so it is not so easy to take action against him.
"Congratulations, Young Hero Ye Fan, you successfully broke through the formation."
Some geniuses even came forward to congratulate them, obviously wanting to win over Ye Fan and get his help. Who knows if there is such a formation blocking the way below? If so, the only one they are counting on is Ye Fan.
"It's all the result of everyone's hard work. I, Ye Fan, don't dare to take credit for it."
Ye Fan bowed his hands in front of everyone in return. He also wanted to rely on the strength of these people to counter Chu Xiang and Gongsun Yuer. In this way, they would not dare to attack him directly, otherwise they would be enemies of everyone.
"Chu Xiang, the person you recommended is really good."
"Senior Brother Chu has been of great help this time."
"This Ye Fan is a talented person, we must let them follow us."
Hearing the words of those geniuses, Chu Xiang was speechless. He did not want such a result.
But now that things have become like this, Chu Xiang can only respond with a smile.
"Okay, now that the formation is broken, let's move on!"
A holy land prodigy shouted, and everyone agreed and moved forward one after another.
After passing this silver light formation, everyone's path forward seemed to become much smoother, without encountering any obstacles.
Finally, they came to an ancient cave hall. This hall was a natural stone cave with many statues in it.
These statues have different shapes and look very much like people. However, each one is extremely tall and has a sitting posture, just like an Egyptian pharaoh.
This made Ye Fan feel very strange, as if he had entered a tomb.
"What does this mean?"
Ye Fan looked at the statues around him and pondered in his heart.
And those geniuses were also very puzzled. They didn't do much research on these statues. However, these statues were ignored by them. Their target was the Wind God Bell.
Many people took out their magic weapons to search for the Wind God Bell, hoping to succeed in one fell swoop.
However, how could it be that easy? They found that the space around them was like a prison with iron walls and no clues at all.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were cast on Mark's head.
"Master Ye Fan, this space is very strange. There is no response, and there is no other way out. Look, what is going on?"
"Yes, Mr. Ye Fan, we are relying on you now."
"You are a formation master at the level of a formation saint. You must have a way, right?"
People from all walks of life cast various looks and spoke in different tones, but they all wanted to put pressure on Ye Fan and let him come up with a solution.
Looking at those people with evil intentions, Ye Fan smiled and said: "Please be patient, I think this should be the final destination. If you want to break the deadlock, maybe the key lies on the altar ahead."
Ye Fan suddenly pointed to a location. That place was a platform. Although it was also a stage, there was no shadow of the so-called altar.
"Master Ye Fan, where is the altar? Don't talk nonsense."
"Yeah, we didn't even see it."
"What on earth do you mean?"
Several geniuses looked confused and wanted Mark to explain.
Ye Fan walked to the front platform and released the Lingxi Horn. Suddenly, bursts of formation-breaking light appeared, covering the platform.
Suddenly, several tall statues around him responded with their reflections at the same time, concentrating on this platform.
"Zizzizi!"
With the reflection of those lights, a large altar suddenly appeared.
"It's so magical?"
Everyone was shocked. How could they not have thought that this ordinary stone platform was actually an altar!