However, these three disciples did not enter the ancient stone palace because of the distance, so they do not know the cause of death of Zhang Xingyue and others.
"Elder Feng, Zhang Xingyue and the others were killed by a disciple of the Skyfire Sect named Ye Chenfeng. My Thunderbird Mountain disciple also died at his hands."
Hearing the angry roar of the elder Fengyungu, the elder Leiniaoshan, who had learned the truth from Yang Bingfeng, told him maliciously.
"What… "
"Jian Yuan, you Tianhuo Sect disciple are so brave, you dare to kill my Fengyungu disciple."
When the elders of Fengyun Valley learned that six disciples, including Zhang Xingyue, were killed by Ye Chenfeng, they were all angry, and a murderous aura radiated from their bodies.
"That Ye Chenfeng is not a disciple of my Skyfire Sect, and You Shanxian, a disciple of my Yinyang Hall of the Skyfire Sect, also died at his hands. I also want to kill him for revenge." Hearing Elder Feng's roar, the Sword Hall Master said with a gloomy expression .
"Okay, then when he comes out, whoever dares to stop me from killing him, I will be at odds with him." The furious Elder Fengyungu swore in public.
"You Yue, the mid-grade earth artifact you gave me was given to you by Ye Chenfeng." Jian Yuan asked in a low voice, ignoring the crazy Fengyun Valley crowd.
"Yes!" Fu Youyue nodded and said frankly.
"Then tell me honestly, where did Ye Chenfeng go?" Jian Yuan asked.
"He entered the stone palace, but the disciple's strength is limited, so he was unable to enter. It is not clear whether he is alive or dead now..." Fu Youyue said truthfully.
"You still have a medium-grade earth weapon on your body, give it to me." Jian Yuan learned from Jian Chengtian that Fu Youyue also had a middle-grade earth weapon, and ordered loudly.
"yes!"
Although she was reluctant to give up, Fu Youyue did not dare to disobey Jianyuan's order, took out the pitch-black saber from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Jianyuan.
After getting two middle-grade earthenware, Jian Yuan's face softened a bit, he glanced at the icy and icy Fu Youyue, and said: "For the sake of these two middle-grade earthenware, I don't care about your fault. But if you dare to have anything to do with that Ye Chenfeng again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Thank you master, I dare not." Fu Youyue nodded, she knew that her crisis was over.
"Master Jian, do you think that stone palace is the temple that appeared in the Realm of True Spirits thousands of years ago recorded in ancient books?" You Mingzi asked through voice transmission with fierce eyes shining.
"It is likely to be the temple with the supreme inheritance." Jian Yuan nodded and said.
"Master Jian, what should we do now? That kid is trapped in the Realm of the True Spirit, and it is as difficult for us to find him." You Mingzi frowned and asked through sound transmission.
"Wait, if he is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely come out." Jian Yuan pondered for a while, then said, greedily thinking about the treasure in Ye Chenfeng's bosom.
The members of the Tianhuo Sect chose to wait in the Black Pool Swamp, and the people from Fengyun Valley and Thunder Bird Mountain did not leave either, waiting patiently for Ye Chenfeng to appear.
"God bless, I hope that the auspicious people of Chenfeng will have their own celestial features, and can find other passages to leave the secret realm of true spirits." Fu Youyue, who was sitting cross-legged beside Jian Yuan, silently prayed for Ye Chenfeng in her heart.
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"Spiritual power, enter the veins."
At this time, Ye Chenfeng relied on the endurance beyond ordinary people to control the God-eating Brain and finally devoured the demonic nature contained in the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit, and began to temper the more and more tough tendons with all his heart.
As he forcibly pressed the spiritual power contained in the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit into the meridians, the meridians all over his body ached like sharp cones, and the muscles all over his body twitched.
Sixth level, seventh level, eighth level of Jinjin Realm...
Ye Chenfeng was under more and more intense space pressure, and practiced hard for four days, and finally compressed all the spiritual power of the second Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit into the tendons, and cultivated the tendon refining state to the ninth level. His physical strength has reached 180,000 jin, which is only one step away from Dacheng's 200,000 jin.
"Six Meridians Divine Gang becomes more and more difficult as you practice until the end, and the two Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruits are not able to cultivate the tendon refining state to the level of mastery." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly.
Although Ye Chenfeng still has a few spirit-level soul pills on his body, the pressure in the gravitational space is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on Ye Chenfeng's body is also getting bigger and bigger.
After contemplating, he gave up the idea of spending time in cultivating the tendon-strengthening state to the Dacheng state, and prepared to attack the space boundary wall with all his strength, making a last-ditch effort.
Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusted his breath silently for a while, adjusted his state to the best, and stood up slowly against the overwhelming pressure of space.
"Crash Cloud Palm!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, fused the strength of his whole body and the power of his soul together, forming an astonishing force of 250,000 jin, poured it all into his right palm, and printed a wave towards the solid space boundary wall. palm.
"Boom..."
An invincible cloud-piercing palm light flew out, where the palm light went, the gravity exploded, the air flow surged, and the palm light, whose power was compressed to the extreme, bombarded the space boundary wall heavily, shaking the space boundary wall to appear twisted.
After one palm, Ye Chenfeng printed three palms in succession, continuously bombarding the distorted space boundary wall, causing cracks like spider webs to appear on the space boundary wall.
But before Ye Chenfeng was happy, the cracks on the space boundary wall were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the distorted space returned to calm.
"Damn it, it still doesn't work."
After nearly doubling his physical strength, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help breaking through the space boundary wall.
After a brief rest, Ye Chenfeng spewed out a six-fold sword gesture, intertwining the world-shaking sword light with one hand, and hitting the Cloud Breaking Palm with the other, sparing no effort to attack the space boundary wall.
The attack power of Ye Chenfeng's left and right bows is terrifying, but the toughness of the space boundary wall is beyond his imagination. Ye Chenfeng attacked madly for a stick of incense, and the soul power in his body was almost exhausted, but he still failed to break through the space boundary wall .
This made Ye Chenfeng's whole heart fall into a trough, and he became anxious.
"Damn it, how much strength is needed to break through the space boundary and leave here." Ye Chenfeng, who was exhausted and out of breath, showed distress.
He felt that if it dragged on, the gravity formed by the gravitational space would exceed the range he could bear. At that time, his strength would be greatly affected, and he would not be able to exert the strongest attack.