With strong faith and perseverance, Ye Feng rushed into the space of Hualei God three times in a row. He finally opened the space gate of Hualei God and entered an unfamiliar space.
This space is endless land, and the soil is all dry. There are no trees, flowers or plants, and the color of the earth is all black soil, as black as charcoal.
The God of Thunder!
Just as Ye Feng was facing the space and exclaimed in surprise.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky above the earth, followed by a loud thunder.
After a flash of lightning appeared, lightning began to appear continuously over the entire earth, followed by thunder.
When seeing this scene, Ye Feng finally understood why there was no grass or trees growing on the land in front of him and why it was all black soil.
The reason is that the space of this land has been completely covered by lightning and thunder.
Just when Ye Feng suddenly realized what was going on, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed above his head, and then struck the ground, only one meter away from him.
Bang bang bang!
The lightning that passed by him struck the huge rock beside him, smashing it into pieces.
This scene shocked Ye Feng deeply. While he was shocked, the lightning in the space began to become more and more numerous, almost covering the entire space.
Ye Feng suppressed the pain in his body that was being torn apart by the Soul-Losing Powder, and raced against lightning and thunder on the ground in space, dodging the attacks.
However, lightning and thunder completely covered the entire space in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng had nowhere to hide. A bolt of lightning slid down from the sky and hit him, followed by another loud thunder.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was knocked to the ground by thunder. The ground he was standing on had been shaken by the force of thunder, and a huge crack had been created.
Ye Feng, who was struck by lightning, was in a daze and could not feel any pain in his body.
Am I already dead? Otherwise, why can't I feel any pain
At the moment when Ye Feng thought he was dead, he felt a new blood flowing and a new breath rushing through his veins, flesh, blood and bones.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky again, and the lightning stuck tightly to Ye Feng's palm.
At this moment, Ye Feng did not feel any burning pain from being struck by lightning. Instead, he felt that the tearing pain in his body had completely disappeared. Instead, a powerful force was spreading and extending throughout his body.
The lightning connected with Ye Feng's right palm for a moment, and suddenly there were two loud bangs. Ye Feng only felt a huge explosion, and then he was rushed into a vortex by a powerful force, and then he lost consciousness.
It was not until the sky dawned in the east that Ye Feng, who was locked in the wooden house, slowly woke up.
After waking up, Ye Feng felt no pain in his body, but felt full of energy.
"Master Ye, congratulations on your promotion to demigod!" said Wang Wei in the Qiankun Mirror.
"Demigod!" Ye Feng exclaimed, "Wang Wei, am I not dead yet?"
Wang Wei said: "Master Ye, you have created a miracle. Not only did you not die, but you also entered the space of the Thunder Godhead and refined the sixth-level Thunder Godhead. Now you are a true sixth-level demigod!"
"Wang Wei, what you said might be true. You are not trying to comfort me!" Ye Feng said.
"If you don't believe it, Mr. Ye, you can try it yourself!" Wang Wei said.
When Wang Wei finished speaking, Ye Feng silently circulated the spiritual energy in his dantian and gathered it in his palms.
The moment he gathered the spiritual energy from his dantian to his palms, he saw the spiritual energy spreading above his palms.
At this moment, Ye Feng was excited and said excitedly: "Wang Wei, thank you for saving my life again!"
Wang Wei said: "In fact, this is also your own credit, Master Ye. If it weren't for you suppressing the Loss of Mind Powder, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to cultivate the sixth level of Thunder Godhood!"
At the same time, on the way to the place where Ye Feng was imprisoned in the Shenqi Sect, the two disciples who had brought Ye Feng here last night walked straight towards the wooden house where Ye Feng was imprisoned with joy on their faces.
"Brother! Guess how Ye Feng died. Was he lying down, lying sideways, or neither lying down nor lying sideways?"
"It doesn't matter. As long as Ye Feng is dead, it will be fine! For a loser like him, if he dares to challenge our senior brother, the only fate he will have is death."
"Brother! You are still the best!"
"Let's go, Junior Brother! Let's go and see how Ye Feng died!"
They talked as they walked, and now they had arrived outside the door where Ye Feng was being held.
The two disciples who had just walked out of the house started chatting with each other again. Of course, they were not talking about anyone else, but Ye Feng.
"Brother! Is that ignorant Ye Feng dead?"
"Do we even need to guess? Don't forget, what he made them take yesterday was the number one poison in the Refining Supreme Realm, the Loss of Mind Powder! To be able to dispel the Loss of Mind Powder, one must be a demigod."
"Humph! Demigod, if Ye Feng is a demigod, then we will become supreme gods!"
"Junior brother! Let's go into the house and see if Ye Feng is dead. Senior brother and the others are still waiting for our news."
After he finished speaking, the younger brother stood in front of the older brother and opened the door with one hand.
As soon as they opened the door of the wooden house and walked into it, everything they saw showed happy smiles on their faces.
The young man who was called Junior Brother was even more excited and said: "Senior Brother, as expected, Ye Feng is really hopeless."
"Brother, you see there are obvious signs of a struggle in this room!" After the fellow student finished speaking, he looked at Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, with a sinister look on his face.
In fact, the moment the senior brother walked into the room, he saw Ye Feng lying on the ground.
He laughed arrogantly and said, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng! I never thought you would end up like this!"
When the eldest brother finished speaking, the younger brother had already squatted down and used his hand to feel Ye Feng's breath. He suddenly became very excited and said, "Brother, Ye Feng is really lucky. He can still survive after taking the Loss of Mind Powder!"
"Survived, even if he survived, what's the use? Don't forget, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he is just a useless person! A useless person will be sent to a slave. It is better to die than to live like that!"
The junior brother raised his foot and kicked Ye Feng. Then, he shouted at Ye Feng who pretended to be dying: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, aren't you a good fighter? Just because you are valued by the elders, you can be arrogant, right? Why are you so listless now!"
When the two men were kicking Ye Feng, Ye Feng really wanted to get up immediately and teach them a lesson.
However, for the sake of the overall situation, Ye Feng not only did not fight back, but also pretended to be dying.
Since you all wish me, Ye Feng, to die so much, I, Ye Feng, will let you think that I am dead.
Since you all wish that I, Ye Feng, would become a useless person, I will pretend to be a useless person for them to see.
After the two disciples carefully looked at Ye Feng, and saw that Ye Feng was dying, they said: "Big Brother and Senior Brother Tang are really powerful. They used the elders and Senior Sister Ren Yun to eliminate Ye Feng without any effort."
"That's right! Senior Brother and Tang Jun used this plan well! Whether Ye Feng is dead or disabled, he must still be confused!"
After hearing the conversation between the two disciples, Ye Feng finally realized that he almost lost his life and was labeled a beast because of the conspiracy of Ling Yun and Tang Jun.
After knowing all this, Ye Feng really wanted to get up immediately and teach his two disciples a lesson.
However, when Ye Feng recalled Wang Wei's words in his ears, he endured it deeply again.
After Ye Feng had cultivated the sixth level of Thunder Godhood, Wang Wei told him in person that because his body was too weak, he had to wait twelve hours before using force.
In order to clear his name and completely defeat Ling Yun, Ye Feng endured it.
He said silently in his heart: "Ling Yun, Tang Jun, just wait for me. After twelve hours, I will be able to use force, and it will also be the end of you!"
The senior brother looked at Ye Feng lying on the ground with disdain again, and stepped on his foot again, with a smug look on his face.
He exuded a sinister look and shouted at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, do you dare to compete with our senior brother? Now I will let you know what it feels like to disobey your elders."
Then, the junior brother kicked Ye Feng in the abdomen again and shouted arrogantly: "Ye Feng, no matter how talented you are, this is your fate!"
After the two finished talking, they closed the wooden door with a bang.
They had to report the news that Ye Feng was not dead immediately and let the elders and the eldest senior brother make the decision.
After watching them leave, Ye Feng got up in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashing with coldness, and said, "Wait for me, wait for me to find out the facts, and see if you dare to be so arrogant again?"
At the Shenqimen martial arts training ground, as it was morning, the elders and the eldest senior brother Ling Yun were all there, as was Tang Jun.
The entire martial arts training ground was led by the elders and Ling Yun, with everyone wielding their palms and doing horse stance.
The atmosphere for martial arts training had already reached its peak.
But at this time, the two disciples who had just visited Ye Feng came back.
Seeing them coming back, Senior Brother Ling Yun left the training ground and walked with them, silently asking: "How is it, is Ye Feng dead, or has he become a dying waste!"
"Big Brother, Ye Feng is still alive, but he's already a dying useless being!" said a disciple.
The elder also came over and appeared in front of them.
The elder was still very serious and said, "How is Ye Feng? Is he dead or has he become a waste?"
"Reporting to the elder, Ye Feng is not dead, he is still alive!"
When the elder heard that Ye Feng was still alive, he shouted, "Ling Yun, take people to take Ye Feng out immediately and send him to the slave farm."