Rays of light gleamed slightly, and the [Deity Skeleton Fortress] directly changed into a small seal, submerged in Yang Feng's left hand, and turned into a mark.
As soon as that mark appeared, Yang Feng sensed that there was a mysterious connection between himself and the [Deity Skeleton Fortress]. As long as he is willing, he can use part of the power of the [Deity Skeleton Fortress].
However, Yang Feng could clearly perceive that there was still a barrier between him and [Skeletal Fortress], which was far less effective than his grasp of [Qingyang Halberd].
Yang Feng said, "[Sacred Skeleton Fortress], help me arrange a chance for my avatar to be promoted to the Warlock King."
[God Skeleton Fortress] said: "Okay!"
On the battlefield of the blood moon, the [Deity Skeleton Fortress] is also a giant, well-informed. It is not difficult to arrange for a Zhouhai powerhouse to be promoted to the Warlock King.
Yang Feng's Jiadi incarnation walked cautiously on the blood moon battlefield. Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly, and he picked up a palm-sized piece of metal.
That piece of metal burst into a mysterious light, and Yang Feng's incarnation of Jiadi was suddenly drawn into a mysterious space.
In that mysterious space, there are more than a dozen springs, most of them have dried up, and only one spring still exudes a trace of immortal fluctuations.
"[The Fountain of Immortality] I'm really lucky!"
Yang Feng cried out in a surprise tone like a movie king, and plunged into the [Immortal Fountain].
From that [Immortal Fountain], there is a steady stream of precious and incomparable power, transforming Yang Feng's incarnation of Jiadi.
"[God's Skeleton Fortress], is there still [Immortal Fountain]? I'm definitely not too small."
Yang Feng was in a certain space, peering this way, and seeing that his incarnation of Jiadi was able to use [Immortal Fountain] to advance, his eyes were red, and a glow of scorching flashed in his eyes.
[Immortal Fountain] Generally, a holy spirit wizard only has one mouthful, and even some weak spiritual wizards who have just advanced to not even have a mouthful of [Immortal Fountain].
That [Immortal Fountain] was also a rare treasure for Yang Feng's deity, and now it was consumed by the incarnation of Jiadi, causing Yang Feng's deity to feel a bit painful.
[God Skeleton Fortress] said: "[The Fountain of Immortality] is not a Chinese cabbage. I can find you a bite, which is pretty good. There are indeed many good things in the blood moon battlefield. As long as you swear an oath , Let those resentment and malice into the body, you can get the legacy of the entire blood moon battlefield."
Yang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it! I don't want to become a carrier of resentment and malice."
Once Yang Feng swears on the blood moon battlefield, he will attract endless resentment and malice to gather in his body. Even if he advanced to become the existence of the warlock emperor, it is just a monster dominated by madness and malice, and it is no longer himself.
Only the kind of crazy pursuit of power, at any cost, would agree to the malicious and resentful demands in the blood moon battlefield.
The effect of the [Immortal Fountain] was amazing. Ten days later, the incarnation of Jiadi of Yang Feng was promoted to become a powerhouse in the early stage of the Warlock King level.
Originally, a rapid promotion would cause the foundation to be unstable, but Yang Feng's deity is already a real holy spirit warlock. And he didn't have high expectations for this avatar, so he didn't hesitate to let this avatar be promoted to the Warlock King.
Yang Feng was ready to seal the treasures of his soul fluctuation and cultivation base. Once he was promoted to the Warlock King, he immediately sealed his cultivation and soul fluctuations with those treasures, and he was not killed by the curse of the blood moon battlefield.
"It's too dangerous here. Since I got the chance, I should go back honestly!"
Yang Feng's Gadi incarnation muttered to himself, directly integrated into a [Black Crow] mech, and flew away from the entrance of the blood moon battlefield as a black streamer.
After half a month.
Outside the blood moon battlefield, a black light shone, and a [Black Crow] mech flew out of the battlefield.
The [Black Crow] mech flew into the island battleship of the Swift Steel tribe, and it appeared to be Yang Feng.
"Gadi, he's back!"
"That's Gadi from the Swiftsteel clan! He actually came back alive, so luckily."
"..."
One after another, his eyes focused on Gadi's body, full of surprise.
The gazes containing a trace of immortal holy prestige fell on Yang Feng's body, a little surprised.
"The realm of Xinghai! He was promoted to the realm of Xinghai!!"
"This Gadi definitely has a great opportunity on the blood moon battlefield!!"
"What opportunity did this Gadi get on the blood moon battlefield?"
"..."
Although frightened by the power of the Swiftsteel clan, none of the powerhouses of the Holy Warlock series made a move, but each of their hearts was full of malicious thoughts.
After entering the Blood Moon battlefield, an ordinary Eternal Sea powerhouse was directly promoted to a powerhouse of the Warlock King level, which was definitely a fate against heaven.
"The realm of Xinghai! That humble adventurer has been promoted to the realm of Xinghai!!"
"Damn it, that sordid adventurer was promoted to the Xinghai powerhouse! How could such a thing happen?"
"Hey, that mean adventurer, this time, he is dead! He is just an ordinary adventurer, and he has obtained such a great opportunity. This is his original sin. He is dead!"
"..."
The Zhouhai elites of the Jigang clan looked at Yang Feng maliciously one by one, sneered in their hearts, waiting for the good show.
If Yang Feng is a Swiftsteel royal family, or a powerful Swiftsteel family noble. Then the adventure he got on the blood moon battlefield will definitely not be coveted by anyone. However, Yang Feng was born as an adventurer, and that kind of huge adventure I'm afraid that the Spiritual Warlock of the Swift Steel tribe would be tempted by it.
How terrifying is the powerful method of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank, wanting to kill a Warlock King rank powerhouse couldn't be easier.
"You must really want to know what adventure I got in the blood moon battlefield. Don't have to guess, I will tell you now."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, and pressed the [Black Crow] mecha. From the [Black Crow] mecha, a ray of light burst out, forming a projection in the void.
In that projection, it showed everything that happened when Yang Fengjiadi's incarnation entered the blood moon battlefield.
The speed of the projection has been accelerated to one hundred thousand times, ordinary mortals can't see clearly, but for those powerful people above the sea, they can easily see everything in the projection.
"[The Fountain of Immortality]!! He discovered [The Fountain of Immortality]!!!"
"Damn, he used it!! He actually used the entire [Immortal Fountain] to advance!!"
"This damn idiot! He actually used the entire [Immortal Fountain] to evolve!!"
"..."
Those powerhouses of the Holy Warlock rank saw Yang Feng’s Jiadi incarnation actually use [Immortal Fountain] to advance the Warlock King, each with red eyes, staring at Yang Feng fiercely, wishing to tear Yang Feng into pieces.
That [Immortal Fountain] is a treasure that even Yang Feng's deity is jealous of. Refining a mouthful of [Immortal Fountain] requires the consumption of resources to cultivate ten ordinary warlock kings. Such treasures were refining at will by Yang Feng and used to advance the Sorcerer King, which was maddening.
However, when the Holy Spirit warlocks saw Yang Feng with a calm face, they had to admit that this was the best choice for Yang Feng.
A cosmic sea warlock couldn't guard a treasure like [Immortal Fountain] at all, so it was the best choice for Yang Feng to use that [Immortal Fountain] to improve his cultivation and strength.
After seeing Yang Feng refining [The Fountain of Immortality], the Holy Spirit sorcerers directly chose to return, and a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes.
"This is an image crystal. I copied a hundred copies in total. You can check it out!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly and waved his big hand. Thousands of image crystals flew out of the Swift Steel Clan battleship and scattered towards the surroundings.
"I put this original image crystal here. Anyone who is interested can come here to view it."
Yang Feng dug a crystal from the body of the [Black Crow], placed it directly on a transparent projection instrument, and turned around and walked into the battleship.
A strong man quickly came to the projector to check.
"it is true!"
"Damn it, he actually got [The Fountain of Immortality]!"
"That guy really got out of shit!"
"..."
After the strong men used various methods to check the authenticity of the image crystal, they all sighed slightly, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes.
After confirming the authenticity of the crystals, those powerful men of the Holy Warlock rank flashed disappointment in their eyes, and no one paid attention to Yang Feng anymore.
However, the elites of the Swift Steel clan were full of envy for Yang Feng. A warlock king-level powerhouse is a great figure even among the Swift Steel clan, and one person can create a royal clan.
Originally, Yang Feng's Prince Lan Yao was just a short prince who was casually sealed by the Lord of Steel. But after Yang Feng advanced to become the Warlock King, he instantly became the real Prince of the Empire.
After Yang Feng returned, he has been hiding in the Swift Steel Clan battleship in retreat.
As time went by, within the blood moon battlefield, people came out of it sporadically.
When the passage of the blood moon battlefield was completely closed, only a few hundred elites of all races survived. The number of elites of various races who entered the blood moon battlefield was as high as tens of thousands, but only a few hundred people survived. The cruelty of the blood moon battlefield can be seen.
Among the hundreds of elites of various races who survived, most of them were empty-handed and got nothing. However, more than a dozen people have obtained extremely precious treasures, peerless treasures that even the power of the Holy Warlock ranks are jealous.
Those elites with background directly dedicated those treasures to their forces. The few remaining casual cultivators with no major background were surrounded by the old monsters of the Holy Warlock rank, and at a huge price, they replaced those peerless treasures from those few casual cultivators.