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Ye Qingfeng fiercely stomped on the water, jumping from the lake to the shore.

Sitting on the beach, he was wringing his wet clothes.

The bow that had followed him for so many years was lost in the lake.

Hahahaha.

A wild laugh suddenly resounded in the quiet forest.

"Who is it, come out!"

Ye Qingfeng was immediately shocked, his voice ten times louder than usual.

The scenery in front of his eyes quickly changed.

A huge cave appeared at the location of the lake.

In front of the cave, there was a huge oval sarcophagus. The lid of the sarcophagus was open and inside was a rotten corpse. The corpse was wrapped with a piece of jade dragon bone.

The stench of corpses wafted through the air, causing Chu Tian's nose to give an unnatural snort.

Ye Qingfeng covered his nose, walked forward, and raised a corner of the coffin, wanting to cover the corpse.

"

The dead are the big ones.

Rest in peace.

Rest in peace.

"Ye Qingfeng cried out in grief.

"Who's dead?" I just haven't eaten for three thousand years, and my body is rotten. "

A faint sound came from the coffin.

After hearing this, Ye Qingfeng quickly removed the lid on the coffin.

The corpse inside was still in a rotten state, but the empty eye sockets had a little more light.

With his mind focused, Ye Qingfeng started to channel his spiritual energy to bring his body to its best condition.

With a cautious heart, he asked, "Senior, who are you?"

"Why are you trapped here?"

Just as Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, the corpse inside the sarcophagus started roaring crazily, as though it had gone insane. Streaks of green and red veins appeared on his decaying skin, and a wave of unyielding power started exploding on the legs of the corpse.

The corpse rolled around in the sarcophagus.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Ye Qingfeng.

Two thick stone ropes held up Ye Qingfeng, and the corpse's two eyes revealed a cold look.

"

I am the descendant of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons.

"Guard the ten thousand worlds on behalf of the heavens, judge the crime on behalf of the heavens …"

"I was trapped by the four great Dragon Emperors …" Before the corpse could finish its sentence, two streams of murky tears flowed down its face. "

I … The corpse wanted to say more, but its head began to hurt. It was as if something had erased his old memories. "

Senior.

If nothing else?

I'll take my leave first.

"Ye Qingfeng doesn't want to get into a relationship with this unknown person."

Go?

"The corpse's eyes glanced over, and stared straight at Ye Qingfeng."

I've been locked up for three thousand years, and finally someone came to talk to me.

"…"

Come here.

Let me see what the current cultivators are capable of.

"Get lost!" The corpse ordered arrogantly, and at the same time, two stone hands extended out from the coffin and grabbed Ye Qingfeng.

A mass of blue flames burned in the corpse's eye sockets, flowing with light.

Without waiting for Chu Tian's protest, the corpse's sea of consciousness entered Ye Qingfeng's dantian.

The vast sea of consciousness split into tens of millions of pieces, and flowed along Ye Qingfeng's veins rapidly.

She had seen through all the details of Ye Qingfeng's body.

"It's actually a black Dantian, a trash that doesn't even make it one in a billion."

"Retreating out of the sea of consciousness, the corpse started to laugh maniacally. "Hahaha."

Haotian.

I was right.

In this world, your father is not the only one with a black core.

"

Just as Ye Qingfeng was confused.

The corpse opened its two stone hands and explained:

Boy.

Do you know who I am?

I am more intimate than your own ancestors.

"Ye Qingfeng's face revealed a strange expression, his mouth opened wide as he muttered:

Senior, Emperor Wen Shi once said, respect for the law and order, etiquette and the rule of law cannot be disrupted.

Senior and I have different surnames and different bloodlines.

Where did this senior come from?

"…"

Alright.

You stinking brat.

Don't be so blabbermouth.

"The old face of the corpse flushed red. He rubbed his hands together in embarrassment and changed the topic."

Boy.

Know who I am.

I am the first black dantian in the history of Four Regions of Cultivation.

And you are the second.

"

The corpse's face blushed from excitement, and looked at Ye Qingfeng with eyes filled with blazing rays of light: "Say, do you think you're closer than your mother? You and I are destined to be together today. "Kid, are you willing to be my disciple?"

It was as if thousands of ghosts were struggling and wailing in his heart, causing Ye Qingfeng to be extremely terrified.

He really did not expect that the rotten corpse in front of him, whose aura was weak to the extreme, was actually the person who had oppressed ten people from the same generation with Infant stage and did not dare to breathe, the person who possessed the Black Core.

Meeting this kind of god person made Ye Qingfeng's despair towards cultivation ignite once again into blazing hot flames.

Seeing that Ye Qingfeng was still in a daze, the corpse's face immediately revealed an impatient look, and his voice had a threatening tone: "One sentence, are you willing or not, be more straightforward."

"I am willing!"

Without even thinking about it, Ye Qingfeng agreed, because he no longer wanted to be a trash that everyone looked down upon.

He still had to go and follow the powerful Master Lin Yu.

No matter if the corpse could give him a chance of rebirth, Ye Qingfeng knew at this moment that he definitely could not let go of any chance.

Nodding his head in satisfaction, the corpse did not immediately pass down the cultivation technique. Instead, it slowly walked out from the sarcophagus. Countless swords that contained an ancient and dilapidated aura shot out from the jade dragon bone behind the corpse, emitting a clear sound.

The divine dragon phantom formed by the jade dragon bone kneeled on the ground due to the pressure from the rusted ancient sword, and it called out sincerely, "Master!"

"Peng, Peng with two soft sounds, following that, Ye Qingfeng kneeled on the ground, and fiercely kowtowed three times towards the corpse in front of him.

In the beginning, he didn't really believe what the corpse had said. After all, it was too shocking, but now, Ye Qingfeng knew that it was time to change his fate.

He stopped abruptly and said with a cold voice, "If you want to become my disciple, you must promise me two things. Otherwise, I would rather not accept you than pass down the heaven-defying art to you."

Ye Qingfeng did not say anything, but he nodded his head with a resolute expression.

"First, the Tao technique I passed down to you, when you have mastered it, you will personally massacre ten million living creatures to sacrifice to me. Second, you will bring my body back to the Land of Eternity, where you will build a shrine for me. As long as you swear an oath and agree to these two conditions, I'll pass on the supreme Tao technique!

Ye Qingfeng still nodded heavily, and then said with an even firmer voice: "I promise you."

If I kill ten million living creatures and their corpses do not say who I killed, then I will fulfill my promise by killing ten million demons.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingfeng unhesitatingly looked at the corpse in front of him and made his first oath.

The corpse instantly faced the sky above the cave and started to laugh maniacally. The sound of his laughter shook the entire cave, causing it to ring out.

"You are actually not some trash. You just have a special physique, and are cursed by the heavens. As long as you cultivate in my great dao, it would be possible for you to reach the Nascent Soul stage, even surpassing Nascent Soul Stage, much less a tiny Congenital Realm!"

Ye Qingfeng didn't know why, but he kept feeling that the rotten corpse in front of him was encouraging him with every word it said to advance towards the peak of the Immortal Dao. Every word it said gave him endless confidence and confidence.

"Please grant me your wish, Master!"

With that said, Ye Qingfeng then looked towards the rotten corpse in front of him and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"

Good.

Let me first talk about the history of this heaven-defying path.

The corpse leaned against the sarcophagus and sat down. That incomparably huge divine dragon simulacrum has transformed into a small dog, constantly licking the rotten legs of the maggots which have swelled up from the corpse, which has a stinky smell. "

Some said that it was formed from the body of an ancient giant god, while others said that it was an alternate dimension refined by the Great Emperor Nuwa.

In short, there were countless legends.

"…"

Following it were countless other mysterious laws. After millions of years of evolution, under the Heavenly Dao of Four Regions of Cultivation, three great ancient paths that defied the heavens were derived.

They were respectively the responsible for creating and creating the new Great Void Sect.

The Six Realms Dao of Samsara, the Dao of Order and Eternity.

The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons who was in charge of killing and death.

"A look of reminiscence and yearning appeared on the corpse's face, as if it was nostalgic for the glorious ancient era."

The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons.

The great road of cultivation for me.

Only someone with a special physique like Black Core could practice this technique.

It required tens of thousands of Fiendgod weapons to step into the Dao. The path of cultivation was extremely difficult and dangerous.

"

"

As the most powerful weapon of the Heavenly Dao.

It had a seven kill order to follow.

"The corpse is staring at Ye Qingfeng with its burning eyes."

It was that all living things could support a person and they could kill anyone who was disloyal to the heavens!

Anyone who was unfilial could be killed!

Anyone who was heartless could be killed!

Anyone who was unrighteous could be killed!

Shrouding the heavens, stealing the humans from the heavens, killing the devil soldiers!

"Every word was like a thunderclap, like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a tsunami. At noon, the sky was a mass of greyish green. The violent sun had scorched the ground, and a southerly wind blew over, stirring up a wave of heat. The howls of the Dragon Crystal Forest demon beasts were low and slow, as if they were narrating an ancient story. The Astral Spirit Sect's stronghold was located right below the boundless mountains. However, this place was very cool and refreshing. It was like winter and summer compared to the outside world. A few low-level guards were using the Cold Ice and Breath Technique to disperse the heat waves of the two middle-aged cultivators sitting here. The middle-aged cultivator had a physique as sturdy as a tiger and a body as cold and proud as the moon. They were both dressed in red, with snowflakes engraved on their arms in black and gold. His black hair is loose, and his eyes are bright and full of life. He has swept across every guard and is currently asking them questions. "

How long had Ye Qingfeng been in there?

"…"

About three days.

"One of the guards answered humbly and sincerely. He then took a jade pot and filled the cup with the middle-aged cultivator's wine."

Did you let him in?

If he were to die in there, do you know what kind of sin it would be?

"That cold and detached middle-aged man majestically opened his mouth and looked at them like an ant.

When the guards heard this, they paused for a moment, then kneeled to the ground and cried out, "Master, please forgive this lowly one. This lowly person was only thinking for the Chu Clan. That piece of trash Chu Tian. "

"

Ah, tsk, it's Ye Qingfeng who is going to duel with Young Master Zhan in fifteen days, and at that time, he will also be dead.

"I just want to, I just want to!"

The indifferent middle-aged man coldly snorted as a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He pressed his palms into the air, and a surge of cold energy surged out, picking up the guard who had just spoken.

"

He just wanted him to die here so he could claim the reward from Chu Zhan.

"…"

Although Chu Zhan could kill that piece of trash with one move, how could the arrogant Chu Zhan allow him to bully a piece of trash?

"

Therefore, he had ordered you all to do your best to make Ye Qingfeng die here.

"…"

Am I right?

The middle-aged man's eagle eyebrows twitched and he spat on the guard. The guard who was suspended in the air fell to the ground, letting out the sound of bones breaking. The guard next to him helped the injured guard up and knelt on the ground. He then meekly called out:

Yes, yes, yes.

Master is right.

"…"

We, the guards of ice prison, do not care about family disputes.

Those we want, regardless of their aptitude, must not die outside.

Before the sun goes down, if Ye Qingfeng still hasn't come back, you all can die with him.

"That cold and indifferent voice was like a heavy drum that sounded within the hearts of the guards. Finished speaking, the two middle-aged cultivators' figures flashed, like a lightning bolt in the wind, like a gentle swallow in the clouds. They headed towards the best room in the stronghold. The scorching sun was like a furnace, shining down on the green onions and leaves, scorching them black until they turned soft. After the middle-aged cultivator left for a very long time, the guards finally stood up from the ground, trembling slightly. They were drenched in sweat and didn't dare to wipe their bodies. Just now, the fear that the middle-aged cultivator brought to them was too deep. If I were to be with them, my soul would have been sucked away by the Death God. "

Boss, what should we do now?

"A guard with monkey cheeks and pointy ears asked the head of the guard.

The head guard slapped his messy head and scolded: "Idiot, of course go into the mountains to find Ye Qingfeng.

You want your mother to bury you today next year.

"Time flew by, and yet, it is unknown how many days have passed. Ye Qingfeng, who is currently listening to the history of the Great Dao, is completely unaware of the situation in the outside world. "

My dear disciple, I have lived on this world like a walking corpse for three thousand years, and am already someone who should be buried.

"When the corpse said these words, its aura was already extremely weak.

Basically, he needed to say a word to catch his breath.

"The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons has only told me a tenth of his history. I don't have much time left, so I can't waste any more time. Master will now pass on to you the cultivation method and incantation methods of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons and my life's divine sword. "

With that said, a huge milky white ball of light condensed in the corpse's hand and wrapped Ye Qingfeng inside it.

Inside the ball of light, Ye Qingfeng's white clothes fluttered, there was not a speck of dust on it, a bit of soft radiance scattered down, and the light aura circulated inside the ball of light.

Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng heard a faint sound of chanting, as if it came from the heavens.

At first, he thought it was just an illusion, but the incantation gradually grew in volume. It lingered within the ball of light, like the Great Lu of the Yellow Bell vibrating. It was solemn, vast, profound and profound.

One word, one class, one class, one technique.

One after another of arcane, mysterious and ancient characters were engraved into Ye Qingfeng's mind.

It caused his entire being to tremble. Scenes of the demons and gods fighting each other, the scene of the weapons and slaughter flashed before Ye Qingfeng's eyes.

As the number of ancient characters increased, Ye Qingfeng's entire being had undergone a tremendous change.

His bones became transparent as they shone with a brilliant light, as if they were pieces of warm green jade.

The strong spiritual energy from the ancient characters had also washed into his tendons and veins, making them open and sturdy.

His cultivation was also rising rapidly. Xiantian third stage, fourth stage, fifth stage, sixth stage, seventh stage.

He only stopped when he was at the peak of Xiantian seventh stage.

The corpse looked at Ye Qingfeng who had a foul smelling liquid flowing out of his pores with satisfaction and nodded, saying in a clear voice: "Stop."

Following his command, the ancient words no longer invaded Ye Qingfeng's mind, but was carved into the corpse's hand, onto an ancient jade tablet.

The jade tablet was green like a jade lake, sparkling and translucent. It was warm like fat, and the beautiful carved jade had two big black and red words engraved on it. It said: "Soldier." "Devil."

Next, a bronze rusted sword emitting a terrifying energy shot into the jade tablet from the corpse's dantian.

The corpse placed the completed absorption of the jade tablet into Ye Qingfeng's hand, and said with an even weaker aura:

Good disciple.

Right now your cultivation is too low, you cannot absorb all of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons's profound mysteries.

I put the rest of my mental cultivation method and Destiny Sword into this jade tablet.

If you wear it on your body, you must train day and night.

"…"

Master is about to die, I can't guide you in your cultivation anymore.

"The Ye Qingfeng inside the ball of light has an extraordinary temperament, like an immortal descending to the mortal world. Hearing this, his eyes were immediately wet with tears. Feeling the change that seemed to have taken place inside his body, he leapt out of the ball of light, knelt down in gratitude, and cried out in a hoarse voice: ""

"Master!"

Thank you, Master, for giving me a new life.

My master was like a new parent to me.

"This is the third time Lin Yu has called someone else master, and also the last time he has called someone else master." Master, what wish do you have now, Feng'er will help you with your internship. "

"

Hmm.

Your master is already about to die, what other wishes do you have?

Just don't forget what I told you.

"The blue flames in the corpse's eyes had already been extinguished and its aura was extremely weak. If not for the fact that Ye Qingfeng's cultivation had risen, I would have thought that my master had already died. Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh. The sound of the corpse breathing heavily became louder and louder, indicating that it was about to be extinguished. Ye Qingfeng could only stand there forcibly with a sorrowful expression on his face as he watched his master die. There was nothing he could do. His master's Nascent Soul Stage could not save him, so how could a mere Congenital Realm cultivator like him change his fate? This time, Ye Qingfeng deeply felt that he was as insignificant and pathetic as an ant in the face of fate and the weakness and powerlessness he had when facing the heavens. He couldn't save the person he treasured the most, he couldn't protect the person he treasured the most. Ridiculous, lamentable. The corner of Ye Qingfeng's mouth revealed a bitter self-deprecating smile. Clenching his right fist tightly, he deeply buried a seed of resistance towards the heavens in his heart.

Come.

Accompany Master in repeating The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons's Seven Deadly Oath once again.

"The corpse said weakly. Ye Qingfeng held onto his back and released his arm, allowing him to lie on the ground slowly. After doing all this, Ye Qingfeng kowtowed three times towards the corpse. And then he raised his right fist and swore in the empty forest. "

He used the heavens as a mirror, and the earth as proof.

I, Ye Qingfeng, will become the second generation successor of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons today.

"…"

I will follow the oath of the Seven Deadly Orders of the Heavenly Dao and stand guard over the heavens. I will be in charge of the criminal law and incriminate the gods.

"The weak sound of the corpse was also reciting.

"All living things are born to support people, all living beings can be killed for their disloyalty to the heavens!

Anyone who was unfilial could be killed!

Anyone who was heartless could be killed!

Anyone who was unrighteous could be killed!

Shrouding the heavens, stealing the humans from the heavens, killing the devil soldiers!

"Every word was like a thunderclap, like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a tsunami.

With that, Ye Qingfeng knelt there in grief, and faced his master's corpse.

Master died in the process of swearing just now.

Two rows of clear tears fell, wetting the thin and weak youth's clothes. With such sadness in his heart, Ye Qingfeng could only cry in memory of his Master, whom he had only known for two days.

The thin, thin youth carefully dragged the corpse back to the sarcophagus. Then, he took out the bronze embroidered sword from the Demon Weapon Monument and inserted it into the sarcophagus, used it as a guard to seal it.

He found a deep cave, hid the sarcophagus, and sat down cross-legged to cultivate.

Right now, he had to cherish every minute and every second to increase his strength. Only by doing this would he have the chance to bring his master's corpse back to the Eternal Land.

Unknowingly, it was already deep into the night. Everything was pitch-black and the scenery could not be seen.

However, the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range was not peaceful.

The fierce beast was currently roaring, its voice was like a mountain and river trembling as it resounded beside Ye Qingfeng's ears.

Within the mountains and ravines, great and desolate vicious beasts ran amok. Mysterious demonic beasts roamed about, and all types of terrifying sounds rose and fell within the darkness, as if the heaven and earth were about to split open.

Within the mountain range, a gentle light could be seen from afar. Under the endless night sky, it seemed like a flickering candle flame that could be extinguished at any time.

That ball of light was Ye Qingfeng, he was currently training arduously at night "Wu …"

A gust of wind blew past, and an enormous black cloud covered the entire night sky, blocking out that small bit of starlight. The mountain range became even darker.

The cry of a vicious bird came from the sky, and it pierced through gold and cracked stones. It came from the dark clouds, and if one looked closely, they would see that it was actually an unimaginably huge bird that covered the sky and covered the moon.

When it passed where Ye Qingfeng was, it looked down. Its two eyes were like two bloody moons, filled with a fierce aura, and stared at the jade tablet in front of the youth's chest for a while.

It was quiet for a long time, until the latter part of the night. The earth began to tremble as a blurry figure walked over from the distance. It was actually as tall as a mountain!

An indescribable aura spread out. The mountains and ravines were deathly quiet. Vicious birds and fierce beasts were all hibernating, and they did not dare to make even the slightest sound.

It was close by, and this was a creature that possessed a human form. It walked upright, and was astonishingly large. It was taller than a mountain, and its entire body was covered in dense golden scales. It was dazzling.

His face was very flat, and he only had one eye. When he opened and closed his eyes, it was as if a streak of golden lightning had streaked across the sky. It was terrifyingly sharp.

His entire body was like a sea of blood. He looked like a Fiendgod!

It passed by Ye Qingfeng's location and looked at the gentle light emitted by the Demon Armor Monument. After pausing for a while, it seemed to be in a hurry and finally left quickly.

When dawn approached, a ten meter long, pail-sized, silver centipede wriggled its way through the mountains. It looked as if it was cast out of silver, and every part of it was shiny and ferocious.

But in the end, it avoided Ye Qingfeng's location, and did not invade.

At dawn, before the sun had risen, the air was filled with the chill of dawn and the grass was covered with gray dew.

The flying demonic beast that woke up earlier was displaying its singing voice amidst the dark and bright clouds.

In the distant horizon, there was a huge Morning Star gazing at this mountain range like a lonely eye.

Drink.

Drink.

Ye Qingfeng ended his night of cultivation, stretched his aching limbs, and then practiced his punches and kicks in the grasslands of the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range.

This was a habit of Ye Qingfeng's. After painstakingly cultivating, strengthening his muscles and bones would not only be able to activate the stiff blood channels, but also strengthen his body and lay a solid foundation for future cultivation.

He did not sleep all night and had only consolidated the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons's elementary mental cultivation method for a bit. However, Ye Qingfeng felt completely refreshed, he did not feel tired at all. A strange smell came forth, only then did Ye Qingfeng realise that his entire body was covered with layers of sticky black liquid, the stench was extremely strong.

These were all the impurities and trash in Ye Qingfeng's body. In the past, Ye Qingfeng would at most sweat all over while cultivating, and he had spent the entire night cultivating, and his cultivation speed was more than two times faster than normal.

Those who did not know about the ridiculous scene that just happened might think that Ye Qingfeng fell into the latrine.

His heart throbbed, Ye Qingfeng was extremely happy with the powerful transformation ability of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons.

The dew in the air assaulted him with the wind, wetting his clothes. The icy chill seeped into his skin, causing him to shiver.

As more and more dew appeared on his body, the sticky black liquid on his body was washed clean.

Facing the rising sun, Ye Qingfeng who was feeling refreshed, stood in the grass area and practiced the movement technique of Ghastly Shadow without a trace.

After training for six hours.

After resting for a while, Ye Qingfeng decided not to cultivate anymore and headed towards the exit of the big mountain.

He had already been in the mountain for four days, and the time limit to punish ice prison had already passed.

In the deep and slightly white sky, there were still a few stars scattered. The ground was dark, the sky was completely white, and the vast sky seemed to be silently listening to Ye Qingfeng's footsteps.

The dazzling Morning Star was suspended at the top of the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range. It was like the eye of a giant dragon that had flown out of this magnificent mountain range.

When he was near the exit, Ye Qingfeng stopped in his tracks. He smelt a thick stench of blood, and the sounds of weapons clashing indicated that there were people fighting in front of him.

Xiao Chen carefully observed his surroundings for a while but did not see any Demonic Beast around. It must have been scared away by this monstrous killing intent.

Holding his breath, Ye Qingfeng quietly disappeared, hiding beside a sky-high tree.

He had always been cautious, even with the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons, this powerful trump card, he did not want to act blindly without thinking and participate in the battle ahead.

There was a sky above the heavens and there were people beyond it. Those who had the strength to fight here were not good people.

He might accidentally capsize in this sewer.

Ye Qingfeng used his Spiritual Sense to probe forward and saw the scene of their fight. A group of black-clothed people holding their blades were chasing after a young man and woman.

The man was dressed in tattered, disheveled, and dirty clothing. A bloody hole had been pierced into his face.

The lady was not any better. The beautiful purple palace dress had large and small holes in it, and her tender skin was exposed to the air. A pair of pristine, jade-like white rabbits were swaying in the air, and two faint pink patches could be seen on it.

A man in black chased after him like a ghost, shouting, "Hand this thing over and I will spare your life!" I know you are members of the Blue Moon Astral Spirit Sect. We don't want to offend the Astral Spirit Sect either. "

After hearing what he said, Ye Qingfeng stopped in his tracks, wanting to leave.

Cang Yue Astral Spirit Sect?

Although Ye Qingfeng was looked down upon and bullied by the Astral Spirit Sect, he did not hold any resentment towards the Astral Spirit Sect.

How could he not help his fellow disciples who had met with calamity?

This good quality of being loyal was something that he had inherited from Lin Yu.

Once again releasing his Divine Sense, he carefully observed the chase in front of him. Ye Qingfeng pouted in shock, the ones being hunted was actually the two siblings, Chu Lie and Chu Meng.

Ye Qingfeng had a good look at the strength of the black clothed men, they looked like they were at the peak of the Congenital Realm.

Relying on the many years of precise archery techniques and the three air soldiers condensed from the training of the The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons last night, Ye Qingfeng was confident that he could sneak an attack on half of them.

Air Soldier: The lowest ranking cultivation technique in The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons.

It was a type of weapon that was formed from the combination of his own spirit energy with the murderous intent from the heaven and earth. The entire body of the weapon was made up of spirit energy.

Its power was shocking, but it could only be used once. After using it, the spiritual energy would dissipate.

Ye Qingfeng could only condense three air soldiers a day.

With the flow of green and red spirit energy, three lance-like air soldiers appeared in Ye Qingfeng's hands.

The air soldier circled Ye Qingfeng's body a few times before stopping and standing by his side like a soldier on guard.

With a casual move of his heart, he only managed to think of a direction in his heart. Then, the spear-shaped air soldier let out a clear cry, and decisively and fiercely attacked in the direction that Ye Qingfeng wanted it to go.

Seeing the Qi Soldier being so obedient, Ye Qingfeng was overjoyed. He thought to himself: Good thing, with such a flexible Qi Soldier, he should be able to fight against Chu Zhan.

Piercing.

The sound of a sharp weapon slashing through flesh interrupted Ye Qingfeng's train of thoughts.

A huge wound was cut open on Chu Lie's back. Blood flowed out from the wound and yellow pus flowed out from it. One could vaguely see the white bone of his spine.

This sharp sword attack was meant to pierce through Chu Meng's heart, but he had blocked this fatal injury for his little sister.

Seeing that, Ye Qingfeng did not care about the trouble after he exposed his strength.

With one hand holding onto a huge tree and the other holding a green spear, he leaped into the air and nimbly dashed through the forest. He chased after the nearest black-clothed man, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle and fall.

"Yes!"

Ye Qingfeng who was running in the air suddenly raised his spear high, relying on his years of accurate archery intuition, his body slightly leaned back, the strength in his waist was transferred to his right arm, he suddenly threw towards the weakest spot on the black clothed man's body!

Swish!

The Qi Lance in his hand flew out, brushed past some leaves, and passed through a distance of over thirty meters, past the shoulder of the black clothed man, entered into the depths of the grass, and only left a line of blood on the shoulder of the black clothed man, the black clothed man immediately became vigilant, ignoring Ye Qingfeng who was secretly attacking from behind, his movement became even more erratic, and chased after the two siblings.

Suddenly, with a swoosh, another green spear flew out.

With a bang, it pierced through the trunk of a large tree, accurately entering the head of the black-clothed man. The powerful protective Qi barrier of the black-clothed man was unable to withstand the huge penetrating force, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters before finally crashing into the ground, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle and fall.

"Who is it? "Who's messing with our good news?"

A powerful voice came from far away. The remaining four men in black paused for a moment and then cast their most powerful magic to the back. They then continued their pursuit.

After training to kill the bloody The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons, Ye Qingfeng could now be said to be the ancestor of all weapons and spells that carried killing intent.

In addition, after being baptized by the corpse master, his reaction and muscle strength had improved.

Ye Qingfeng easily dodged four large flames and wild wind spells.

It was a pity that the green plants at the back were burned to a crisp, leaving only black ashes floating in the air.

Taking out the last green Qi lance, Ye Qingfeng chased after the black clothed man quickly. Only this time, he did not choose to fly in the air, but followed suit on the ground like a ghost.

The flow of air in the air was rather fast, which had an impact on the accuracy of the javelins. This was the reason why Ye Qingfeng did not hit the javelin with his first javelin.

After about five kilometers, the speed of the black clothed man and the Chu siblings slowed down.

He must have used too much spiritual qi during the battle, and now he was running out of energy.

This was a good opportunity for Ye Qingfeng to make a sneak attack or assassination.

If their speed was too fast, Ye Qingfeng was not completely sure.

Once it slowed down, who could avoid Ye Qingfeng?

The archery.

Using a spear like an arrow was a principle, but one used a bow and the other a hand.

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"Xiu!" The Qi spear in his hand flew out like a streak of light and lightning. The sound was like a clap of thunder, powerful enough to pierce the sun.

It flew in a sharp straight line through the air and shot into the heart of one of the men in black. The man in black's heart shot into the heart of the man in black.

A powerful force at the end of the spear shot back against his body until he was nailed to the tree.

Under the combination of this small air spear and Ye Qingfeng's archery, the experts at the peak of the Congenital Realm were like ants, unable to withstand a single blow.

Ye Qingfeng stared at the black-clothed man who was killed by the blood, his face revealing a warm and pure smile like a child's.

For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of having great power.

From then on, the trash was no longer the King.

Sensing that someone was helping them, Chu Lie and Chu Meng stopped running. After recovering from their injuries, the Chu siblings leaned against a large tree and drew out their long swords from their waists. With a tired and resentful expression, they continued to observe the actions of the remaining three men in black.

Hiding in the shadows, Ye Qingfeng helped out. Seeing the two siblings' actions, he couldn't help but praise them secretly.

His sharp wit allowed him to not let down his guard even after being rescued from danger. Only then would he be able to live in this world of cultivators that ate people.

The two siblings seemed to have truly learned this logic.

It was at this moment that Ye Qingfeng seized this extremely good opportunity. He chanted the incantation and summoned the Army Breaking Jade Sword that Lin Yu had given him.

With three swishing sounds, the Army Breaking Jade Sword that was burning with flames circled the necks of the three men in black, drawing a beautiful and sharp arc.

The three heads fell to the ground with a thud.

"Which hero saved us siblings, please come out to meet him. When we return to the Astral Spirit Sect, we will repay him well."

Chu Lie and Chu Meng asked while supporting each other.

"Senior Chu Lie, Junior Chu Meng, there is no need to thank me. I am Qingfeng."

Ye Qingfeng put the Broken Army Sword back into its sheath and walked out of the forest.

"Oh, so it's you. "Thank you."

When Chu Meng saw that it was Ye Qingfeng, her face immediately turned cold, but because someone had just saved her life, she reluctantly thanked him.

Seeing Chu Meng's attitude, Chu Lie looked at her and said, "Little sister, how can you say that? Little Feng is our savior. "

Ye Qingfeng saw that Chu Lie was speaking up for him, and nodded his head lightly.

Chu Lie was one of the few people in the Astral Spirit Sect who treated him well.

"It's fine. Senior Chu Meng, I don't mind."

As soon as Ye Qingfeng finished his words, he realized that Chu Meng and Chu Lie were lying on the ground.

Looking at the spring light that was coming out from Chu Meng's tattered palace dress, her face turned red. She thought to herself, "It must be the poison from the swords of those men in black just now."

Seeing the black complexions of Chu Lie and Chu Meng, Ye Qingfeng said with concern: "What a strong poison. It would take at least five days to send them back to the Astral Spirit Sect. Moreover, I have already been half exiled by the Astral Spirit Sect, so it's not good for me to return now. "

"What should I do? "What should we do?"

As Ye Qingfeng paced back and forth, he racked his brains to think of something.

"Oh right, this is the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range. There should be a lot of medicinal herbs inside. I can go and pick them!" and then come back and make them medicine and save their lives. "

Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng had a flash of inspiration, and thought of such a great idea, at that moment, Ye Qingfeng was impressed by his own intelligence.

Ye Qingfeng became excited in an instant, but then he muttered to himself, "Although my strength is only at the early stage of the Congenital Realm, as long as I don't go too deep into the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range and my luck isn't too bad, picking some medicinal ingredients should be enough! Furthermore, there is also the treasure left behind by Master Lin Yu, and the corpse master's The Great Dao of War of Fighting against Demons. "

As he thought of this, he no longer hesitated and dove into the dark forest. His figure continued to move about, nimble as an ape.

The sun rose and set, and after searching for about a day, Ye Qingfeng had gained a lot.

"I only need the last medicinal herb!" "He's looking for it carefully!"

Ye Qingfeng stood on top of a big tree, looking down, he muttered to himself.

The Dragon Crystal Mountain Range was indeed worthy of being called the Dragon Crystal Mountain Range. There were truly a lot of medicinal ingredients inside, yet Ye Qingfeng had pretty much found the antidote he wanted, leaving only one myrtle flower.

"myrtle flower is a spirit treasure, it grew in the lake, and because of it, a huge snake grew together with it, giving it a name! So, I should be looking for a lake right now, but … Where is the lake around here? "

Ye Qingfeng thought back to the information that he had read about myrtle flower s when he was with Lin Yu. He frowned, and then felt a tyrannical power in his heart, but he knew that this tyranny came from a sense of urgency, and it would be hard to disappear unless he found the medicinal ingredients as soon as possible!

"Forget it, let's look around first!"

In desperation, Ye Qingfeng could only take one step at a time.

"Wait, what is that sound?"

Just as Ye Qingfeng was about to leave, a weak voice came from afar. Ye Qingfeng jumped up and submerged into the higher branches.

"Big brother, is there really treasure in that place?"

Three human figures walked in from afar, Ye Qingfeng was extremely shocked when they neared!

It was actually three Wasteland s, they were even more careful now, quietly restraining his own Qi, afraid that he would be discovered!

The extreme north region was located in the most remote area of the Four Regions of Cultivation. The climate there was vile, and because of that, many valiant races were born, with the uncultivated person being one of them.

Why did he call it uncultivated person.

It was said that a hundred thousand years ago, there was a divine court called Yu Ji that had unified half of her Four Regions of Cultivation, and that she was one of those people who lived in the extreme north.

In order to create a glorious achievement that would be commemorated by future generations, the Emperor of the Yuji Divine Dynasty dispatched eight million soldiers from his army to the far north, opened farmlands, and governed the Wasteland.

However, it was unexpected that the geology of the extreme north was extremely hard, and the Northern Wasteland army had no effect even after ten years of reclamation.

Long Yan was now furious and sent out an imperial edict, causing all the soldiers in the far north to commit suicide.

However, the Northern Wasteland Army had been far away from the borders of the Central Plains for a long time, so they no longer had their usual loyalty. Under the lead of the Great General Yu Luo Han, they escaped from the Yu Ji Divine Dynasty and led the remaining five million soldiers to establish the Wasteland in the extreme north.

After dozens of generations of evolution, the Wasteland gradually became like this, half human, half beast.