The sword chants and the dragon roars!
The entire clay was filled with endless sword energy, which seemed to be able to tear the heavens apart and cut off the sky.
The terrifying sound of the dragon's roar shook thousands of miles, and could be sensed even outside the clay.
Xiaobai and Ling were trembling with fear. Shenlong had a natural ability to restrain them. The suppression of their bloodline even made it impossible for them to raise their heads.
The two monster beasts looked at a black hole floating in the void with horror, where Ye Feng was refining two exquisite artifacts.
Thunder and lightning fell one after another, hitting the pagoda and the blade of the Sword of Killing. Before they could reach the holy weapon, they began to suffer thunder disasters.
"Earth Flame Fruit!"
"Purple Flame Ice Crystal!"
Ye Feng took out the same treasures. If any of them were released, they would attract countless people to grab them. Ye Feng killed Leng Feng, and with the addition of the black and red evil spirits, they had equally terrifying resources.
After absorbing the two treasures, the sword body or the pagoda changes again, and a sacred aura appears. This is the point where the divine weapon and the sacred weapon meet.
Judging from the realm, it is still a sacred weapon, but the aura it emits smells like a sacred weapon.
After a full hundred years of refining, the two artifacts finally took shape and withstood the baptism of thunder and lightning. The moment they took shape, even the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron became uneasy.
No one knows what the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron is made of. It seems to be something that is inherent in it and is not a thing of heaven and earth.
As Ye Feng's realm continues to rise, the power of the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron becomes stronger and stronger. The entire cauldron is covered with countless restrictions, as if imprinted with patterns that are not of this world, which is very terrifying.
Every line looks extremely ferocious, like a crawling monster trying to break free from the shackles of the magic tripod.
The pagoda suddenly cooled down, and no fluctuation could be seen. The moment it took shape, the dragon clan suddenly shook. Many real dragons opened their eyes and felt a heart-stopping power awakening.
"Who is refining dragon treasures!"
The Eight Treasures Pagoda, in ancient times, was a treasure of the Dragon Clan. During the battle with the Buddha, the Pagoda fell without knowing where it fell, and now it has awakened again.
The same goes for the Buddha clan. Suddenly, many Buddhas opened their eyes and felt the power of the Buddha. In the battle with the Dragon King, the Buddhist treasure was lost.
Now these two auras have appeared, and the treasures representing the Dragon Clan and the Buddha Clan have been born one after another.
"receive!"
The pagoda returned to Ye Feng's palm, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it. Ye Feng was secretly surprised to see a divine dragon floating in the depths of the pagoda. This was a real divine dragon.
Unexpectedly, the spirit of this pagoda turned into a dragon.
The body of the instrument is of the Buddhist clan, glowing with bursts of Buddhist light. The combination of dragon and Buddha, Ye Feng created a new artifact.
Suddenly, the killing sword transformed into a figure bit by bit, a middle-aged man who looked very evil and a little uncomfortable. He did not transform into a human form back then. After following Ye Feng, he finally reached this height.
"Ye Feng, we finally meet!"
This is the first time Ye Feng meets Mu Bai. He used to look like a three-inch villain, but now he looks like a normal human being.
"The Holy Artifact has transformed. It seems that you already have the potential to transform. Your promotion to the Holy Artifact is just around the corner!"
Although the other party is a middle-aged man, in Ye Feng's eyes, he is just like his own child. Ye Feng created him.
"Well, without you, I, Mu Bai, would not be where I am today. From now on, I will follow you to the death!"
After saying that, Mu Bai knelt down. After so many years of relying on spiritual communication, Mu Bai finally said what was in his heart, and he saw everything Ye Feng did, and he was absolutely unwilling to be alone.
Following Ye Feng, there may be a chance to become an imperial weapon. At that time, the existence equivalent to the god emperor can freely transform into a human and walk in the world.
"Get up, you have helped me a lot over the years!"
Ye Feng waved his hand. Mu Bai has indeed been a great help to him over the years, especially when he was in the mortal world. Without Mu Bai, Ye Feng really doesn't know if he would have reached this point. Speaking of which, the two of them are also the same. The relationship between teacher and friend.
Because it was still a divine weapon, the transformation could not last more than a cup of tea. It soon turned into a long sword and returned to Ye Feng's hand.
Like an embroidery needle, the killing sword has reached the point where it can be used at will.
"It's time to go to September Villa!"
Ye Feng packed everything. This time he spent tens of thousands of materials, and the contents of the storage ring shrank by more than half, except for the divine crystal.
After going out, Ye Feng plans to exchange them for high-level divine crystals, which are probably only worth a few hundred thousand, so they are easier to carry.
The higher the level of the divine crystal, the higher the quality. Now Ye Feng needs millions of mid-grade divine crystals to advance to a higher level. It is estimated that it will be even more terrifying in the future, reaching tens of millions.
Coming out of the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron, Xiaobai and Ling came over and kept rubbing against Ye Feng.
"Are you going to leave with me or practice alone in the God Realm?"
Monster beasts that have reached the fifth level of the God Emperor already have a high status in the God Realm. They can run freely and will not be restrained by humans.
"I just discussed it with Ling and left with my big brother!"
Xiaobai can transform into a human form, but he gave up the transformation and remained the same as Ling, a monster.
"Okay, you go back to the pagoda first. The dragon energy inside will be of great help to you. You can practice slowly."
The dragon energy can imbue the two monsters with some dragon aura, which is also a great help to them.
At the beginning, the two monsters were very uncomfortable, and the dragon's aura suppressed them tightly.
Gradually they adapted and found that the dragon energy began to transform their bodies. This kind of help could not be expressed in words.
Following the passage, Ye Feng walked around Wushan. Two years have passed, things have changed, and the Wu clan now doesn't know where they are hiding.
The communication method was left behind at that time, and Ye Feng gave up contact. If he contacts now, the Wu Clan can't help him much. He will get them back after the foundation is established.
Three days later, Ye Feng finally arrived at the September Villa. On that day, Zhang Ming asked Ye Feng to go to the September Villa to find Zhang Xiang and take care of him.
Of course, you have to do things for people who are loyal to you. September Villa is just a second-rate villa, not as good as Qingyu Academy.
Ye Feng did not go in rashly, but walked around the villa and saw a young man sitting on a bluestone in the back mountain with grass in his mouth.
Just as he was about to step forward to inquire, three or five young men suddenly walked over from a distance and walked towards the man sitting on the bluestone.
"Zhang Xiang, what are you doing sitting here? The garbage in many places in the yard has not been cleaned up yet. Get back here quickly!"
One of them let out a sharp shout, and a look of disgust appeared on the face of the young man sitting on the bluestone. He hated these people very much.
"Tongjin, I have already cleaned up the garbage, what are you going to do!"
The man named Zhang Xiang stood up with a hint of anger on his face. These people had been making things difficult for him for more than a day or two.
"Pooh!"
Tong Jin spat on the ground, feeling very disgusted.
"Did you see that it's dirty here again? Please clean it up quickly!"
Several other people laughed. It was an insult to ask Zhang Xiang to kneel down to clean up the thick phlegm.
"you… "
How could Zhang Xiang not see that they were deliberately making things difficult for him? He had been coming to Yueyue Villa for several months and cleaned up the garbage every day. It was said that the owner of the village and his father were brothers.
When he learned that his father was dead, he immediately changed his face and used him as a servant, even intensifying his humiliation.
Zhang Xiang's father inadvertently saved the life of the owner of Yue Yue Village. At that time, the owner of Yue Yue Village was a master of the God King Realm. How could he like Zhang Ming of the God King Realm
Because it was a life-saving grace, the two simply bowed down. Zhang Ming's family was destroyed overnight. In desperation, Zhang Xiang was sent here to be taken care of by his brother.
If Zhang Ming were still alive, he would be very sad that his son was treated like this.
"Hurry up and get down on your knees and eat it, otherwise you will have a hard time today."
These people have regarded bullying Zhang Xiang as a kind of fun and come here every day.
"You guys are going too far!"
Their unreasonable demands made Zhang Xiang very angry. If he hadn't firmly believed that his father would come to pick him up, he would have left September Villa long ago.
This has been almost half a year of waiting, and there is no news from your father. Even though everyone told himself that your father would not come, Zhang Xiang still chose to wait.
"You are right, we just go too far in bullying others. As an outsider, you should do some handyman work. Yueyue Villa does not raise waste, nor does it raise useless people."
The faces of several people turned cold, and they walked towards Zhang Xiang step by step, ready to take action if they disagreed.
Moreover, Zhang Xiang had not been less aggressive before, and there were obvious scars on Zhang Xiang's face. It was estimated that he had been bullied by them not once or twice.
"You guys go hold him down and let me eat him!"
Tong Jin was tall and thick, with a look of arrogance on his face. He ordered a few people behind him to catch Zhang Xiang and force him to eat the phlegm.
Ye Feng watched quietly, not expecting to see this scene. If Zhang Ming was still alive, he didn't know how he would feel. He entrusted his son to his best friend, but in exchange for this ending.
Looking at the people approaching, Zhang Xiang retreated step by step. He was just a low-level god king, so he was no match for them. He quickly retreated to the edge of the cliff.
"Chachacha... little bastard, just obey and let the brothers have fun today so as not to suffer any physical pain."
The three young men approached step by step with evil smiles. Zhang Xiang's face became more and more ugly. As he took a step back, he saw the cliff.
The low-level God-King cannot fly and will surely die if he falls.
"Even if I die today, I will not give in. Don't try to make me give in."
Zhang Xiang spoke, and Ye Feng had been waiting for these words. If Zhang Xiang was a coward, then Ye Feng would at most save him, and finally give him a sum of resources to let him fend for himself.
But it was different now. Ye Feng saw a man who was strong and strong. He definitely had the kind of character that would rather break than bend. Ye Feng needed such a person.
"You are right. You would rather die than surrender. The most important thing for a warrior is spirit. If you lose your spirit, you will lose your faith and your soul!"
Ye Feng suddenly appeared and walked out slowly. (To be continued)