Many broken trees fell from the sky and piled up at the edge of the woods, blocking the guests' view. Although they could not see anything, they knew that a fierce battle had just broken out.
A chilly and evil aura wafted from the woods, and this aura made everyone feel an indescribable pressure and tension.
Ye Feng's wrist was numbed by the shock, and he looked at the Wolf Sword Master in front of him in surprise. The divine power stimulated by the secret battle was actually blocked, which was unexpected.
The dog eyes of Wolf Sword Master are completely black, with no white visible. In addition to the powerful demonic energy, his body is also filled with demonic energy as raging as the sea.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Wolf Sword Master had been demonized.
He remembered what the God of Death said, that the evil spirit was hidden in the body of an ancient warrior. The longer it stayed there, the more energy it absorbed and the stronger its power became.
This demon soul is more powerful than the previous ones he encountered. It is also the first one that can withstand the divine power stimulated by the secret battle. Ye Feng is a little curious about who this demon soul is.
If this demon soul discovers the Demon Emperor's whereabouts and goes to rescue him, I don't know if I can stop it.
The voice of Wolf Sword Patriarch became hollow and harsh: "Boy, if I don't let you see it, you won't know how powerful I am."
"Who are you?"
"Don't care who I am, today is the day you die."
Ye Feng sneered: "If my guess is correct, you are the demon soul that escaped from the Ice Tower in the Immortal Realm."
The Wolf Sword Patriarch's eyes became strange, but he did not deny it.
"Kid, you know too much, which is not good for you, but I want to thank you first. I heard that it was you who opened the barrier between the immortal world and the human world, allowing us to come to the human world. I didn't want to kill you, but you know too much. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself."
The long sword in the hand of Wolf Sword Master once again emitted a black light like a raging sea, and he stabbed Ye Feng in the chest with the sword. This sword was more than ten times faster than the previous one, and its power was much stronger.
A dazzling light curtain popped out from the spiritual shield, blocking the stabbing sword. The spiritual shield collided with the black light, making a deafening sound like thunder.
The Wolf Sword Patriarch glanced at Ye Feng's spiritual shield with envy: "Boy, you actually have a fairy weapon, it's even more amazing to keep you."
The Wolf Sword Master's whole body was filled with surging demonic energy, and his sword emitted a faint black light. Ye Feng could feel the surging magic power in the sword.
Ye Feng was not to be outdone. A golden light flashed from the flying sword in his palm, which turned into a heavy sword that was five fingers wide and more than ten feet long. He tried his best to block the attack of the Wolf Sword Master's long sword.
The two men's swords struck from the ground to the sky, and the dark sky was suddenly illuminated by the dazzling sword light as bright as day.
The crowd watching pointed at the shining sword light in the sky and said, "Look, that's a flying sword."
Ye Feng's flying sword was huge, steady and powerful, and it was fighting fiercely with the wolf-head sword of the Wolf Sword Master.
"The three-colored light is Sect Master Ye's flying sword, which obviously has the upper hand."
"The Wolf Head Sword belongs to the Wolf Sword Patriarch. It's obvious that it can't beat Sect Master Ye's flying sword."
"Sect Master Ye obviously has the upper hand, Sect Master Ye, come on."
Everyone was worried about Ye Feng.
Ye Feng secretly groaned in his heart. The opponent's wolf-head sword contained powerful magic power. Every sword strike was actually very difficult. He did not have the upper hand, and the onlookers did not see the danger.
There is a clear difference in power between the Wolf Sword Patriarch and the Blood Sword Patriarch. The demonic power of the demon pill is increasing exponentially. This aura is already close to the aura released by the Demon Emperor in the basement of the Golden Jade Marriage.
Ye Feng secretly used his divine eyes to observe the Wolf Sword Master and took a breath.
Half of the inner elixir in Wolf Sword Patriarch's body was a bloody demon elixir, filled with purple demon energy, while the other half, most of the ancient warrior's inner elixir was as black as ink, and that inner elixir began to transform into a magic core, filled with surging evil demon energy.
Judging from the opponent's magic power, the Demon Soul absorbed a large amount of demon energy from the demonized Wolf Sword Master and converted it into its own magic energy. Not only the human part was converted into magic energy, but even the half demon pill was transforming into a magic core.
And the final result was that Wolf Sword Patriarch was completely controlled by the evil spirit and turned into a demon.
However, this kind of demon clan is not a pure demon clan. Just like Ji Feng, the Lord of the Demon Palace in the Changsheng Realm, they were completely demonized and transformed from human beings into demon clan.
Although they have gained powerful strength, they are still a mutant race in the demon civilization system, with a low status, and are slaves of the demons.
On the one hand, Ye Feng marveled at the demonization of Wolf Sword Master, whose power was too strong and who was a formidable rival of his. On the other hand, he was secretly excited because being able to fight against such a strong enemy further stimulated the potential in Ye Feng's ancient divine bloodline.
These days, Ye Feng felt that his divine power had reached a bottleneck. Like a tired child, he fell asleep in his godhood. He no longer had the feeling of making rapid progress.
For anything, whether it is the practice of ancient martial artists or the practice of divine power, after reaching a certain level, one will reach a bottleneck and need to recuperate.
You can't always be in a state of rapid progress and excitement.
Just like a surging river, it also has a silent journey underground. On the surface, it seems quiet, but in fact it is preparing for a greater rise.
The spiritual shield on Ye Feng's wrist turned into a gray, solid golden round shield. The pattern looked three-dimensional, and the color was mottled and simple, just like a materialized golden shield.
It seems that the shield does not look shiny as light, and its flexibility in withstanding attacks is stronger than that in the state of presenting light and shadow.
The wolf-head lightsabers were dense and ferocious, shooting towards Ye Feng like a storm.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the spiritual shield, automatically changing shape and size, calmly blocking the opponent's attack.
Ye Feng secretly knew that the attack of Wolf Sword Master was not chaotic. Behind that powerful magic power, he still used the infinite moves of the South Sea Sword Sect.
The Wolf Sword Patriarch felt the demonic energy raging in his body. It was the first time he felt such power. He let out a hideous laugh that sounded particularly harsh in the dark night.
The face of the Wolf Sword Ancestor was no longer a wolf head, but had returned to a human face, but his pupils were full of black mist, like the endless abyss of hell.
He sneered, "Boy, you regret it now, don't you? I told you not to force me, did you think I was just a demon? Haha, it turns out that being a demon feels so good, come on, hit me with your flying sword, do you think you can destroy me like you destroyed the magic cloud, magic stone, magic phoenix and the others? I am smarter than them, possessing an ancient warrior is actually a failed decision. They don't know that the powerful demon essence of a demonized ancient warrior is easier to transform into magic essence than internal strength."
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