Elder Shaman grabbed Ye Feng fiercely, wanting to rip him open, but he felt a pain in his fingers as if he was electrocuted, so he quickly retracted his fingers.
He was secretly shocked. This Ye Feng was too weird. How could he have such a strange force field
He didn't know that this force field was the external power of the ancient gods, otherwise he would have run away immediately.
Ye Feng was a little worried at the beginning. He had just recovered his divine power, and if he released his divine power, would he be unable to stop the claws of Elder Shaman? However, after a brief contact with Elder Shaman, he found that not only had his divine power been fully recovered, but it was also fuller and more powerful than before.
Elder Shaman was not willing to give up. His mental power surged like the sea, crushing the rocks under Ye Feng's feet, but it could not affect Ye Feng at all. Instead, it broke into pieces on Ye Feng's body.
The anger in his eyes gradually turned into fear.
Ye Feng sneered: "Your telekinesis is very strong, but in my eyes, it's just child's play."
Ye Feng sent out a telekinesis, and Elder Shaman was suddenly suspended in the air by a huge force, in the shape of a big letter, unable to move. Elder Shaman and Alan both showed horrified expressions. This kind of use of telekinesis to control other people's bodies was something that Elder Shaman often did, and now he actually applied it to himself.
Earl Clan and Helen held hands tightly, with complicated expressions in their eyes, showing surprise, gratitude, and a hint of fear.
Ye Feng's mental power has reached a level that even the vampire elders cannot resist.
A beam of white light flew out from Ye Feng's hand and hit Elder Shaman's throat in mid-air. Although it only touched it lightly, the sharp sword energy had already pierced a wound in his neck, which oozed black blood.
Although he was speaking to Elder Shaman, Ye Feng's eyes were on Allen, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Go back to the United States. If you set foot on Chinese territory again, I will cut off your heads."
Alan stood there like a fool. He didn't know what to say and felt that anything he said would be redundant, so he nodded. The Sandman in the air slowly closed his eyes. Facing the shining flying sword, it didn't dare to say a word.
The flying sword was returned to Ye Feng's hand, and Elder Shaman also fell from mid-air. He and Allen looked at each other, and Allen muttered something. A black light shone from the fingertips of Elder Shaman, outlining an arch-shaped black gas in the air.
Black mist swirled, the air fluctuated violently, Elder Shaman and Allen disappeared from the open space, and they were teleported back to the United States.
Count Cran felt relieved when he found that he could no longer sense the evil aura of the vampire elder.
He and Helen bowed to Ye Feng together, looking excited: "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have been unable to escape the clutches of Elder Shaman."
"Lord Cran, Helen, what are you two planning?"
Count Clan was about to speak but stopped talking. Helen took out the Immortality Certificate from her underwear and handed it to Ye Feng with a smile: "This is the Immortality Certificate that Clan got from the elder of the Nine Yin Society. Don't blame him for being selfish. He wanted me to enter the Immortality Realm. But for me, this Immortality Certificate can't bring good luck. It's better to return it to you."
Ye Feng looked at Clan with a smile. A look of shame and regret emerged on Clan's face. When he saw Helen taking out the Iron Certificate of Immortality and wanting to return it to Ye Feng, he felt a little sorry.
I don’t know how many people want to get the certificate of immortality, but Helen wants to return it to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng pushed Helen's hand back and did not take the iron certificate of immortality.
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "This is a gift from Clan, how can I take it. This immortality certificate does not belong to me, let alone return it to me. Clan and I were on the island in the middle of the river that day, fighting side by side. I didn't see this immortality certificate, he picked it up, so it should be his."
Helen was stunned. Count Cran said with a trace of shame: "Thank you for being so generous. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would fight me to death for the immortality certificate."
Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly and said, "I already have five. It would be too overbearing for me to ask for your one too. You can keep it for yourself. We'll meet in the Immortal Realm."
Ye Feng said goodbye to Earl Clan and Helen and continued walking towards the foot of the mountain. He had agreed with Jiang Yixiu and the others to meet at the foot of Shenlong Peak in Shennong Ridge.
The watch showed that it was already ten o'clock in the evening and it was almost midnight. The time for the opening of the Immortal Realm was getting closer and closer, and Ye Feng felt more excited.
This secret realm is only opened after 200 years and can only be entered with the Iron Certificate of Eternal Life. What is inside and what it will bring to ancient warriors are all unknowns and mysteries.
For some reason, people who come out of the world of immortality are very stingy, and few of them reveal to the outside world what is inside or what happened inside.
Those ancient martial arts sects and families kept the stories of their predecessors who entered the realm of immortality as a secret of their sect and never leaked them to outsiders.
Even if there are some records and legends left in the folk, they are all completely different, as if every person who enters encounters a completely different world of immortality.
These people are no longer in this world, and it is impossible to get to know them in detail.
Ye Feng had already seen the small village at the foot of the mountain. In those plain houses, there were twinkling lights. The star-like lights gave people a feeling of warmth and security in the dark night.
Ye Feng had kept his cell phone turned off because he was repairing his lost divine power in the defensive formation. When he turned it on now, it showed that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Jiang Yixue.
Ye Feng smiled. This girl must be very worried that she couldn’t make a phone call.
He was just about to call back when Jiang Yixue called again, as if they were in perfect sync.
Ding, ding, the ringing of the cell phone cut through the darkness, sounding very harsh in the quiet mountain forest.
A group of night birds flew up from the grass, scaring Xiaobai. Xiaobai was so angry that he shouted at the birds.
If you dare to scare me, then fly down and let me catch and eat you one by one.
Jiang Yixue's voice sounded rather anxious: "Where are you, Ye Feng? I can't get through to you on the phone. I'm getting so anxious."
"Hey, my phone was turned off. I just turned it on. I'm at the foot of Shenlong Peak. Didn't we agree to meet at the foot of the mountain tonight?"
"I'm glad you're okay. We arrived at Shennongling this morning. We saw that the three peaks of Shennongling were not very high, so we climbed all three peaks and got familiar with the terrain. We were tired and hungry in the afternoon, so we rented a farmyard in a small village at the foot of the mountain, where we could rest and cook. We are all in the farmyard, and your brother Du, Mr. Mo Da and others are also here, waiting for you. I saved a few steamed buns for you."
Ye Feng smiled: "I'm also outside the village. You are worthy of being Mr. Jiang. You are so thoughtful and even rented a farmhouse. When you mentioned cooking, I was really hungry. I haven't eaten all day."