Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1879: Mingxiu plank road

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The Wolf Sword Patriarch was beaming with joy, and became more and more proud as he spoke. The demonic energy in his body was like surging waves, and from time to time it was like a long black dragon, emerging from his mouth and then returning to his body.

The light of the wolf-head sword in his hand became brighter, and the attack speed became faster and faster. The sky full of sword light rushed towards Ye Feng like a storm.

Every time Ye Feng's spiritual shield was attacked, a golden ripple appeared on the shield surface. The scene was like a storm hitting the lake, and the originally calm lake surface became turbulent and could not be calmed down.

It is impossible to destroy the almost demonized Wolf Sword Ancestor with just his flying sword.

Moreover, Ye Feng felt from the words of Wolf Sword Ancestor that he had a different connection with the Demon Cloud, Demon Stone, Demon Phoenix and other demon souls that he had destroyed. He knew that these companions had been destroyed.

Ye Feng asked tentatively: "How do you know that Mo Yun and the others were destroyed? Did you see it?"

"It's okay to tell you. I saw it. The telepathy of us demons is stronger than that of you humans, and my telepathy is the strongest among us. The scene when they were destroyed by you will appear in my mind. Every time a demon soul is destroyed, my heart will suffer. Do you understand?"

The Wolf Sword Patriarch gnashed his teeth in hatred, the muscles on his face were twisted with anger, and his body was shaking violently.

Ye Feng sneered disapprovingly: "Hehe, I'm sorry for making you so miserable. You won't be in so much pain soon."

"Really, boy, are you saying that if I kill you and avenge them, I won't feel the pain?"

"No, I mean if I kill you, you won't feel the pain."

Ye Feng's eyes were wide open with anger, and the rage in his heart soared into the sky. The secret battle of the ancient gods was once again triggered.

The blood of the ancient gods in the body seemed to be boiling.

All the divine power in his body poured into the flying sword.

The tens of millions of sword lights in his hands suddenly disappeared. Although the light was restrained, the power was tens of millions times stronger.

The sword lights that were as heavy as wind and rain in the sky all quickly condensed together, transforming into a sharp and heavy golden sword light, like a golden meteor shooting straight towards the Wolf Sword Ancestor.

Nine Swords Become One, the secret technique taught by General Zuo of the Immortal Realm of the Longevity Realm, surpasses Gui Wuya's rain of swords in the sky and seems to carry all of Ye Feng's divine power.

Because the sword light was so fast, it rubbed against the surrounding air and produced sparks, which dragged into a long, burning tail flame.

The sky over the entire forest suddenly became as bright as day.

Although the guests outside the woods could not see the battle between Ye Feng and Wolf Sword Patriarch, they could feel the waves of heat and the impact of the thrilling force.

They seemed to sense Ye Feng's defeat, and they were all troubled and worried about him. When they saw the flying sword shining with golden light, like a golden dragon, rising into the sky, and felt the powerful force and tenacious fighting spirit in it, they were very excited, and some of them even had tears in their eyes.

They clenched their fists tightly and cheered for Ye Feng in their hearts, saying, "Well done, this demon must be destroyed."

A look of surprise appeared on Wolf Sword Patriarch's face.

Just now, Ye Feng's divine power surged all over his body, and the opponent approached him, so he had to use all his magic power to fight back. He thought Ye Feng would never be in the state just now again, but he didn't expect that thrilling feeling to appear again.

The fear of death once again arose in the heart of Wolf Sword Patriarch.

"Boy, you still dare to come?"

The frenzied demonic energy poured into the Wolf Head Sword, and suddenly, around the Wolf Sword Patriarch, there appeared the shadows of hundreds or thousands of ferocious and evil demon wolves with bared fangs and claws.

They roared and rushed towards Ye Feng's flying sword quickly. Thousands of light and shadows quickly merged into an evil demon wolf in mid-air, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Ye Feng's flying sword.

"Boy, you look very strong, but you are nothing special."

Suddenly, the Wolf Sword Patriarch felt a disgusting breath, which came from the endless abyss of hell and the boundless hell space in the Ice Tower.

A smell of death.

When Ye Feng shot out the flying sword, a black light appeared in his hand and he quickly rushed towards the Wolf Sword Ancestor.

The underworld talisman in the Soul Gathering Order, driven by divine power, started to spin rapidly, like an automatically rotating three-dimensional Rubik's Cube, forming a black hole surrounded by black air on its surface.

From that black hole came a terrifying and uncomfortable breath of death, as well as furious roars and shrill screams, as if it was connected to an endless abyss of hell.

He recognized at a glance that what Ye Feng was holding was the Soul Gathering Order, and he also knew how terrifying the Soul Gathering Order was.

The Wolf Sword Patriarch was horrified. He had a strong telepathy with Mo Yun, Mo Shi and others. The most surprising thing was that their demon souls disappeared without a trace, and he could not tell what had happened to them.

Only after seeing Ye Feng take out the Soul Gathering Order did I understand what had happened to his companions.

The Wolf Sword Patriarch's expression changed rapidly, from anger to fear to hatred.

"No wonder not a single soul of Mo Yun and the others remained. It turned out to be because of the Soul Gathering Order. Boy, what is your relationship with the God of Death? The God of Death knew that we would find him, but he actually let a brat deal with us. How despicable."

The Wolf Sword Patriarch's face twisted in anger.

After hearing what Wolf Sword Patriarch said, Ye Feng suddenly understood why the God of Death wanted him to help deal with the ten evil spirits that escaped from the underworld of the Ice Tower.

Their telepathy is extremely strong, and as soon as the Grim Reaper appears, they will be able to detect him. The cunning Grim Reaper will then use Ye Feng's hand to get close to them, making it easier to capture these escaped evil spirits.

The Wolf Sword Patriarch laughed like crazy again: "However, the God of Death is too stupid. He actually believed in a human. No matter how powerful a human is, how can he be stronger than our demon souls?"

Boom! In the sky, the wolf-head sword flashed with purple-black light and collided with Ye Feng's flying sword. The violent shock wave spread out in all directions.

This time the shock wave was generated in mid-air, and two different halos of light quickly spread out around.

The guests outside the woods all became nervous at the same time, as if a powerful energy was passing over their heads in an instant, painting the entire sky golden and purple, like the sky after a nuclear explosion.

The forest in the winter night was filled with fog, which was instantly evaporated by the scorching shock wave. After the shining sword light disappeared, the bright moonlight shone down, covering the forest with a layer of shining silver light, which looked very beautiful.

However, everyone was still immersed in the terror of the raging energy that had just passed over their heads, and no one was in the mood to appreciate the night view of the mountains and forests.

Ye Feng's flying sword was once again evenly matched with the Wolf Sword Patriarch's wolf-head sword, but this time, Ye Feng was secretly repairing the plank road while secretly crossing the Chencang Pass.

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