The Erysipelas Sect stands on the edge of this primeval forest.
As the leader of the barbarian tribe in this primitive forest, Man Da Dao is naturally very familiar with the surrounding terrain.
On the way, Man Da Dao said to Ye Feng: "This Erysidia Poison Sect is very famous in the primeval forest area near the endless ocean in our Snow State. The Erysidia Poison Sect does not dare to provoke those vassal states that are guarded by strong men in the Imperial Realm, so
To be able to survive to this day, I have to say that Du Qianjue, the leader of the Erysipelas Sect, is indeed an out-and-out villain. He doesn't dare to offend the powerful, but he likes to bully the weak."
Ye Feng smiled coldly and said: "When a brave man gets angry, he draws his sword towards the stronger one, while when a coward gets angry, he draws his sword towards the weaker one. The brave man dares to challenge the stronger one, but the weak one only kills the weaker one to vent his anger. This is how
People are destined to be mediocre."
"When a brave man gets angry, he draws his sword against the stronger one, but when a timid man gets angry, he draws his sword against the weaker one?"
At this time, Man Da Dao murmured Ye Feng's words, and was shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but said: "Brother Ye must come from a noble family. Every word and every word contains the true meaning of the way of cultivation."
When Ye Feng heard this, he smiled dumbly and said: "This is the practice principle that my father once taught me, and I said it unknowingly."
Man Da Dao was in awe and said: "Brother Ye's father must be a very remarkable person."
"It's amazing? It should be considered..."
Ye Feng sighed with emotion.
But I was secretly thinking that the most powerful person in the spiritual world three thousand years ago was indeed amazing.
Just when the two of them were chatting without saying a word, they had already arrived at a desolate desert land.
At this time, at the end of the desert, there was a huge ancient desert city made of sand.
Man Dadao stood on the edge of the desert, his eyes were cold, and he said: "That ancient desert city is where the Erysipelas Sect is located."
Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then walked towards the ancient desert city, saying: "Let's go, take action directly, destroy the Erysipelas Sect, and don't give any Erysipelas Sect disciples a chance to escape."
At this time, Man Da Dao also took out his ten-meter-long knife from the storage spirit ring and said: "Young Master Ye is right. If such a vicious force is destroyed, it will be done for heaven's sake."
"boom!"
Almost at the moment when Man Da Dao finished speaking, he suddenly jumped high into the sky, and the ten-meter-long knife in his hand suddenly slashed forward.
"Wow!"
A blood-colored sword light that was several kilometers long slashed down from high in the sky, directly splitting the entire ancient desert city into two halves.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The destructive power of the pinnacle great sage is extremely terrifying. At this time, the ancient desert city of the Erysipelas Sect suddenly collapsed with countless houses, rubble rolled, the earth cracked, and it was chaos.
The broad sword struck down, and in an instant, thousands of Erysipelas Sect disciples were killed or crushed to death by collapsed houses before they could react.
"Ah? Who is it? Dare to attack our Erysipelas Sect?"
"Our lord, the lord of the sect, is very poisonous. If you dare to attack our erysipelas sect, the lord of the sect will definitely kill you all with poison!"
At this moment, the powerful disciples of the Erysipelas Sect ran out of the broken ancient desert city one by one, shouting in fright and anger.
"boom!"
But at this time, Ye Feng didn't say a word and directly condensed the Sword of the Human Emperor.
"The Sorrow of the Gods!"
He suddenly unleashed a set of extremely terrifying sword moves, which were exactly what Uncle Nan had taught him: The Sorrow of the Gods.
This set of swordsmanship is extremely terrifying. Even if you leave the Longyuan Continent and come to the prosperous land of the nineteen states of the real human race in the spiritual world, it is still a stunning and stunning move.
Ye Feng guessed that this War of the Gods must have been learned by Uncle Nan from Tiangong, the largest sword god in Snow State, and then taught to him.
Buzz!
After the sword of the Gods of Shang was killed, a kind of artistic conception of great terror, great destruction, and great destruction appeared, covering the entire ancient desert city.
The angry roars of the hundreds of thousands of Erysipelas Sect disciples remaining in this ancient desert city suddenly stopped.
Because after Ye Feng killed them with this sword, all the flesh and blood on their bodies were shattered, and they became hundreds of thousands of white bones, and they died instantly.
"hiss!"
"What a terrifying and weird sword!"
At this moment, I saw a scene in front of me. With one sword blow, hundreds of thousands of disciples in the entire ancient city were reduced to bones.
This made the man next to him feel a deep chill.
Ye Feng's eyes were calm as he walked towards the ancient desert city and said: "Senior Man, you can ask the warriors from your tribe to come here to transport various resources and treasures."
Man Da Dao immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I will inform them right away. Brother Ye, you choose here first. If you need any treasure, you will be the first to choose."
After saying that, Man Da Dao hurriedly ran in the direction of the tribe, obviously unable to wait any longer.
The Red Poison Sect is notorious in this edge area of Snow State near the Endless Ocean. It has plundered the resources and wealth of many large and small forces around it, and even blackmailed and threatened the vassal states established by the Tongtian Divine Dynasty.
It's a pity that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so the court can't control it at all, so the Erysipelas Sect has always been very carefree and notorious.
However, although the Erysipelas Sect is notorious, it must have plundered countless wealth after so many years of accumulation. Just the thousands of desert horses that the Erysipelas Sect kept in captivity in a desert canyon outside the ancient desert city were, to the barbarian tribes.
, that is a huge wealth. Not only can it be used as food in winter, but it can also tame desert horses, turning the warriors in the barbarian tribes into powerful cavalry.
At this time, Ye Feng walked alone into the ancient desert city that was split in half.
At this time, there was no one alive in the entire ancient desert city. It was eerily quiet and it was already a city of death.
Ye Feng's majestic soul power spread out and directly found the underground treasure house of the Red Poison Sect where wealth was stored.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng walked somewhere deep into the ancient desert city and punched the ground into pieces.
Under the broken soil, a bronze gate was revealed.
This bronze gate was so huge that it was buried underground. It actually withstood Ye Feng's punch without leaving any trace at all.
"It is definitely a bronze metal gate cast from the finest emperor-grade materials!"
Ye Feng took out the spirit pattern pen and traced the brute force spirit pattern directly on his palm.
"boom!"
His hand suddenly expanded to the size of a millstone, and he punched it out.
“Clang!!”
Ye Feng's body and fists were originally very hard and possessed huge strength. At this time, they were blessed with ferocious brute strength by the brute force spirit pattern. Naturally, they were extremely terrifying, like the giant hooves of an ancient behemoth, which directly smashed that
The bronze gate was blown into pieces.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng suddenly jumped underground and came to a dark underground space.
At this time, there was countless wealth accumulated in the entire underground space, including various spiritual crystals, weapons, armors, ancient inherited exercise books, bottles of pills, etc. It was very rich.
"Who are you? Dare to break into the underground treasure house of my Erysipelas Sect?"
Suddenly at this moment, a hoarse old man's voice sounded from beneath the ground.
"Huh? There is still someone alive?"
Ye Feng suddenly looked towards the depths of the underground space.
With the help of the weak sunlight shining on the ground, Ye Feng saw a thin old man sitting on a small wooden chair deep in the underground space not far away.
The old man was holding a scepter in his hand, his eyes were glowing green, and he was staring at Ye Feng.
"There is no fluctuation in my cultivation level or mana at all, but it gives me a very fearful feeling."
At this time, Ye Feng murmured, and then his eyes suddenly moved, saying: "You are a powerful spiritual pattern master!"