At this time, Ye Feng and Zi Han were quickly traveling through this dilapidated land left by the dark race.
For them, the most important task now is to find the eyes of the Dark Demon King back then.
Ye Feng couldn't help but asked: "How to find the Eye of the Demon King? Does Senior Sister Zihan have any special method?"
Zi Han nodded slightly, turned his white plain hand, and a golden eyeball suddenly appeared in his palm, and said loudly: "This is the left eye of the Demon King's Eye. It was temporarily given to me by the upper class of the sect. It can sense the demon."
The right eye of the Emperor's Eye, only when the two Demon Emperor's Eyes merge into one, can it help the upper levels of the sect detect the pattern dynamics of the dark race."
When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately understood.
Zi Han's eyes were a little helpless at this time, and he said aloud: "But so far, we have walked such a long distance in this ruined land, and the Demon Emperor's left eye in my hand has not shown any fluctuations. It is still there for the time being.
I can’t sense where exactly the Demon King’s right eye is.”
Ye Feng immediately smiled and said: "It won't happen so soon. This ruined land of the dark race is so vast. The Demon King's right eye may be buried very deep in this ruined land. Let's continue
Let’s move forward.”
"good."
Zi Han nodded immediately, and then said nothing more, but continued to move towards the deepest part of this ruined land.
But just when the two of them arrived at the center of this ruined land.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a very violent fluctuation suddenly attracted the two of them.
"It seems like a very magical wave?"
Ye Feng sensed it and couldn't help but said: "It is very likely that it is the whereabouts of the dark race."
Zi Han nodded slightly and said aloud: "Since we have met the dark race, we should go and take a look. Maybe we can catch a few dark races and find out where the Dark Demon Emperor fell."
When Ye Feng heard what Zi Han said, he immediately showed a look of approval in his eyes and said loudly: "Senior Sister Zi Han, your plan is very good. Maybe you can really catch the dark race who know the Eye of the Demon King. After all,
This area is the place where the dark races have survived since ancient times. The dark races that are still surviving today must know what happened here in the ancient times."
Zi Han nodded slightly, then quickly flew towards a certain direction not far away with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng possesses powerful soul power and quickly discovered the source of the demonic fluctuation just now.
This is a broken palace area.
In a splendid and tall hall in the middle, more than a dozen tall dark races were rotating rapidly around a huge ancient altar, not knowing what they were doing.
"It looks like they are offering sacrifices to something."
When Zi Han saw this scene from high in the sky, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Ye Feng said aloud: "Let's take action directly."
"good."
Zi Han didn't hesitate or hesitate, and immediately flew towards the palace below.
"Xuantian Spiritual Hand!"
boom!
Zi Han displayed a powerful martial arts inheritance.
Her palm suddenly expanded into a huge palm made of white jade, emitting bright light, and struck down in an instant.
"Boom!"
Along with a huge roar, seven or eight of the dozen dark races surrounding the altar were killed by Zihan in one fell swoop.
Whoosh!
At this time, Ye Feng also took action instantly, releasing a punch directly, and a light wave of punch force blasted out, instantly shattering several dark races.
Both of them are extremely talented, and the combat power they unleash is naturally very powerful, and few opponents can resist it.
So at this moment, the group of dark races below didn't even react and were almost killed.
Only one member of the dark race was left alive, lying on the ground, shivering.
Swish! Swish!
Zi Han and Ye Feng came down instantly and stood in front of this dark race.
This dark race is the living creature they left behind, specially used to ask for news.
At this time, Zi Han asked aloud: "Tell me the truth about the Dark Demon Emperor, and I can spare your life."
"boom!"
But the next moment, the only surviving dark race suddenly stood up and crashed to death on the altar in the middle of the hall.
Even Ye Feng and Zi Han didn't react and didn't have time to stop them.
"..."
Both of them fell silent.
I didn't expect this dark race to be so unafraid of death.
But the next moment, Ye Feng said out loud: "Next time I find other dark races, I can use the soul master method to control these dark races first and prevent them from committing suicide."
"Um."
Zi Han nodded, with a hint of tiredness in his beautiful eyes, and said loudly: "We have been looking for the Eye of the Demon Emperor in this ruined place for the past few days, and we are a little tired. Let's rest here.
Just give it a try."
Ye Feng glanced at Zihan in surprise. He didn't expect the other person to get tired so quickly.
I never seem to feel tired or fatigued.
It has always been a struggle.
However, Ye Feng thought about it. His physique was different from ordinary people and he was full of energy, which was normal.
Not everyone is like me, always lively and energetic.
At this time, Ye Feng nodded, sat down in the hall, and said: "Since senior sister is tired, let's take a rest in this hall."
At this moment, Zi Han also sat down, clasped his hands, and a faint spiritual light emanated from his whole body. He seemed to be using a cultivation method to quickly restore his energy, making Zi Han instantly
It seems to have a hazy sense of sanctity and beauty.
Buzz!
At this time, Ye Feng's powerful perception suddenly seemed to sense something, and he suddenly looked towards the altar in the middle of the hall.
I saw that at this time, this ancient altar was rapidly absorbing the blood of the dark races that had died before.
Then, jet-black light began to emit from the ancient altar, and it was extremely evil.
"There must be some evil presence reviving in this ancient altar."
Zi Han also sensed this evil wave at this moment, and immediately opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes staring at the ancient altar.
Ye Feng nodded slightly, and Zi Han stood up one after another, ready to prepare.