Ye Feng walked to the entrance of the deep stone path under the cliff.
Buzz!
He immediately felt a vast and vast ancient aura, spreading out bit by bit from the darkness deep in the cave.
"It seems that the vampire leader is not lying, but I don't think he dares to."
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.
Then he no longer hesitated, stepped hard, and rushed towards the depths of the stone path in an instant.
This stone path is very long, winding, hidden in the mountains, and seems to lead to an unknown and mysterious world.
Ye Feng's speed was very fast. In half an hour, he felt that he had crossed tens of thousands of meters and finally reached the end of the stone path.
What you see is the ruins of a desolate ancient palace.
Ye Feng stepped in and immediately felt that he had entered an ancient era.
Each palace is in dilapidated condition, with broken giant stone statues, pillars, etc., and many broken fragments of ancient weapons scattered on the ground.
Everything makes people feel like they have arrived in the ancient times.
However, Ye Feng felt a great sadness, as if he had witnessed with his own eyes a great force that was extremely glorious, suddenly declined, and eventually went to destruction.
"There must have been a terrible battle here."
Ye Feng looked at the immortal temples that were all broken, and the statues of the God King that stood high above them all collapsed.
He finally had a clearer understanding of the dark turmoil that everyone was talking about.
At this time, Ye Feng was alone, walking in this decayed and dilapidated ruins.
"Um?"
Suddenly at this moment, Ye Feng felt his soul throbbing.
He looked at his feet. Among the ruins on the ground, a golden knife as long as his thumb was inserted into the ground.
"Could this golden knife be an ancient treasure?"
Ye Feng's eyes Move slightly.
He practiced the Black Soul Art, and his soul was already very powerful.
This golden knife seems to be very ordinary. It may just be a side weapon left by a monk during the war.
But Ye Feng vaguely felt that this golden knife was very extraordinary.
He knelt down and pulled out the knife from the ruins.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and the golden knife turned into a golden stream of light and rushed into Ye Feng's eyebrows.
"what's the situation?"
Ye Feng didn't even react.
His eyes were startled, and he immediately looked inwards to check the space between his eyebrows.
At this time, Ye Feng "saw" that the golden knife just now was actually floating in the sea between his eyebrows.
Since practicing the Black Soul Art, Ye Feng has opened up a soul sea belonging to the soul master. That soul sea is right in the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, the golden knife was floating quietly in the sea of souls.
"Is this golden knife a legendary soul weapon?"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up slightly.
Soul weapons are extremely rare. They are weapons that can contain soul power and directly attack the souls of other living beings.
The forging skills of soul soldiers have long been lost in the ancient times.
"There are indeed good things in this ancient battlefield."
Next, Ye Feng relied on his powerful soul power to spread out, covering every inch of the place, and found many elixirs from ancient times.
But finally, Ye Feng encountered a shadow that looked like a soul.
It was a black soul, its pupils were two groups of red light,
In his hand he held a long, soul-shaped sword.
This is an immortal war spirit wandering in ancient ruins, something that even vampires are very afraid of.
"boom!"
The sword's immortal fighting spirit hit Ye Feng, whose blood was surging all over his body, and he immediately charged towards him with a roar.
boom!
That long knife was in the state of a soul, and it struck directly at Ye Feng's soul.
If it were an ordinary warrior, even a strong one at the Wu Zong level, his soul would probably be killed by this sword.
But at this time, Ye Feng was quickly running the Black Soul Art, preparing to release his huge soul power to see if he could fight this immortal war spirit.
If not, Ye Feng is prepared to retreat directly.
After all, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood.
But at the next moment, Ye Feng felt extremely surprised.
Just when he was running the Black Soul Technique, the immortal fighting spirit that was roaring fiercely suddenly seemed to feel something extremely terrifying.
This immortal war spirit suddenly retracted its long sword, knelt down in front of Ye Feng, and bowed down.
Then before Ye Feng could react, the immortal war spirit stood up and left quickly, disappearing at the end of the ancient battlefield ruins in the blink of an eye.
"What's happening here?"
Ye Feng himself felt a little shocked, not knowing what happened at that moment.
It is really incredible that that immortal fighting spirit would behave like that.
But if I can’t think clearly, I won’t think about it.
Ye Feng is not a troubled person.
He continued to look for ancient treasures left in some ruins or dilapidated corners of this ancient battlefield.
"Buzz!"
After half a day, Ye Feng suddenly found his left palm A golden dragon energy surged out.
"It's the dragon energy that Senior Bai sealed in my left hand that reacted!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed towards the direction guided by the golden dragon energy.
He never expected that he would have found clues to the ancient dragon scale that Senior Bai asked him to help find.
At this time, Ye Feng's steps were very fast, because at this moment, a very dangerous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
This made Ye Feng eager to stay away from this ancient battlefield.
But now the golden dragon energy has changed, and Ye Feng doesn't want to give up just like that.
After all, Senior Bai has helped him a lot, and now that he has promised to help him find an ancient dragon scale, he must get it.
Soon Ye Feng arrived at the destination guided by the golden dragon energy in his left palm.
In front of him, a majestic white-bone dragon appeared.
That’s right!
A truly giant dragon that has been dead for endless years!
But now there are only huge white skeletons left, like a big white mountain, spanning thousands of meters across the earth.
Ye Feng stood in front of this huge white-bone dragon and felt as small as an ant.
He felt the shock and couldn't help but murmur, "What kind of horrific battle happened that year that even giant dragons of this level died in the battle and turned into corpses, lying silently deep in the ruins of this ancient battlefield..."
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a jet-black dragon soul suddenly burst out of the dragon's eyes.
Dragon Soul let out an eerie laugh: "Hahaha, how many years, thousands of years have passed, and finally a creature can come to the depths of this ancient battlefield, oh? It seems to be just the humblest human creature, forget it.
, let me destroy your soul and take away your body, first get out of this damn place!"