Drawing a formation is not only time-consuming, but also consumes a lot of physical strength and mana.
Ye Feng sat on the sofa and looked out the window at the beautiful and tranquil sea. He felt a little tired. At this time, the most beautiful thing was to lie on the soft bed, have a good sleep, and greet the sun tomorrow morning.
Just as he was about to go back to his presidential suite to sleep, suddenly a spiritual power came, and the net formation sounded a warning that someone had teleported nearby.
In addition to preventing others from entering the formation, the Heaven and Earth Net Formation also warns of any surge of spiritual power. Ye Feng's thoughts slowly extended to the place where the spiritual power was fluctuating, and that familiar evil aura came.
Although this residual magic power fluctuation is much weaker than that of the masked man, the aura is very similar and should belong to the same magic system.
However, this time the teleportation location was in an ordinary VIP suite, which was very far away from Harris' residence.
Ye Feng quickly sensed everything in the room, opened his eyes and smiled. He had seen the owner of this room before. It was the blond young man Tom.
Just when Ye Feng was drawing the Heaven-Net Formation, an interesting thing happened in the pyramid on Harris Island.
Three members of the Pharaoh's Council dressed in black robes sat in front of a sparkling crystal ball, muttering to themselves.
The crystal ball was suspended above the table, rotating slowly. From the bottom of the crystal ball, thousands of strands of black gas emerged like spider silk, outlining a door of thick black gas next to the table.
The crystal ball suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the black gas released became more and more abundant and thicker, boiling like boiling water. From the black fog, a person stumbled out.
It was the black-robed man wearing an eagle-head mask who was defeated by Ye Feng.
The black-robed man's right hand was injured by the flying sword and blood was flowing.
The three black-robed men quickly stood up and supported the masked man together, saying with concern, "Great, the Second Elder is back."
Seeing the Second Elder covered in blood, the three asked nervously, "Second Elder, how did you get hurt?"
"Second Elder, was it Prince Harris who hurt you?"
"Impossible. Prince Harris's ability is not even comparable to that of the Second Elder. How could he possibly hurt the Second Elder?"
The man in black robe took off his mask, revealing a pale face. He took some medicine powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on the wound, and soon the bleeding stopped.
The short Fourth Elder was less than 1.4 meters tall and looked like a dwarf. He asked anxiously, "Second Elder, did you kill Prince Harris?"
The second elder shook his head weakly, his face grim. "We didn't kill him, but left his life there. Suddenly, a very powerful Chinese youth appeared beside him. He should be a high-level ancient warrior who could use a flying sword. I fought him and used up all my magic power. Not only did I not defeat him, but I was injured by his sword. And I just found out that the stone statue of the god of war that we activated during the day was destroyed by him."
The third elder was a tall, thin man with a bald head. He looked surprised and said, "It's a flying sword again. It's so powerful. If that's the case, how can we avenge our eldest brother?"
The fifth elder was the fattest among them, like a beer barrel full of wine. He was not discouraged, but very excited: "It seems that we can only go and grab the Staff of Anubis. If we get the power of the god of death in the Staff of Anubis, we won't be afraid of any flying swords."
The third elder smiled bitterly and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a long scar on his skinny arm.
"It's easy for you to say. The Staff of Anubis is not easy to steal. I just wanted to steal the Staff of Anubis, and took advantage of the robbers robbing the exhibition hall to fish in troubled waters. Unexpectedly, I was attacked by a flying sword. The flying swords in the exhibition hall were too terrifying. In an instant, not only did they kill more than a dozen robbers, but they also stabbed me. Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and moved nimbly. When I saw the white light flash, I raised the staff to block it. If the staff hadn't blocked it for me, I'm afraid I would have lost my life."
Under the feet of the third elder was a fine steel staff with a red crystal inlaid on it, but it had been cut into two pieces in the middle and was no longer useful.
Thinking of Ye Feng's flying sword, the Second Elder was still frightened, and his arm, which was stabbed by the flying sword, was aching slightly.
"I heard that the Chinese flying swords had been lost a long time ago, how come they all appeared today, and in the hands of a young man. I've seen it today, he actually broke the secret method of my Pharaoh's curse and gave me a sword."
The Pharaoh's Curse is the most powerful type of witchcraft in the Pharaoh system. Only the Pharaoh can use it with his magic power. In the Pharaoh's Council, only the second brother with extremely high talent has learned it.
The second elder's Pharaoh's curse was actually broken. The other three elders of the Pharaoh Council looked at each other and felt a great pressure.
The fourth elder sighed softly, "We, the Pharaoh's Council, can be what we are today, all thanks to the help of the eldest prince. Without the eldest prince's support, we would still be magicians wandering the streets of Egypt. I have long advised the eldest prince to kill the nineteenth prince to avoid future troubles. So when the nineteenth prince was just beginning to grow wings, I sent two stone statues of the god of war to him. As long as the eldest prince gave an order, the evil spirits in the stone statues would be activated to kill the nineteenth prince. Unfortunately, the eldest prince was too soft-hearted, took into account the relationship between his brothers, and determined that the nineteenth prince was not a threat, so he ended up committing suicide. We must avenge the eldest prince."
The second elder nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lao Si. We will definitely avenge our eldest brother. But before we get the Staff of Anubis, we should be careful and not fight that Chinese youth head-on. Do you understand?"
The fifth elder's fat fingers flicked the tablet computer, unable to contain his excitement, and said, "Three elders, I have received news from the Chu Jewelry website that the auction of the Anubis Staff will be held on the morning of the third day. By then, with the strong funds of our Pharaoh's Association, it should not be difficult to obtain the Anubis Staff."
The second elder thought for a moment, shook his head, and rejected the fifth elder's idea: "This World Jewelry Exhibition has gathered many wealthy people. It would be terrible if we encounter obstacles during the auction. It is better to cut off the source of funds."
The other three didn't quite understand what the second elder meant and looked confused.
The second elder took the tablet from the fifth elder, quickly clicked on the detailed information of the Anubis Staff, pointed at one of the photos, and sneered.
"See this blond young man? His name is Tom. He is the grandson of Alan, the owner of the Staff of Anubis, and the current boss of the American Dai Gao Company. This guy is lazy and has little knowledge. He is obviously a mediocre person, but he pretends to be an elite and is almost bankrupting the company. He is short of money recently, so he wants to take his grandfather's collection."js3v3