Lin Xuan became more frightened the more he fought, Ye Feng's strength far exceeded his expectation.
"Sword formation!" Lin Xuan roared, trying to stabilize the formation.
However, how could Ye Feng give them a chance.
He is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he takes action, one of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will inevitably fall.
"Poof!"
Another disciple was pierced through the heart by Ye Feng's sword, with a look of horror on his face.
"Devil! He is the devil!" The remaining disciples of Wanjian Sect were completely frightened, looking at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear.
Lin Xuan's eyes were about to burst, and more than half of the junior brothers he had brought with him had been lost in the blink of an eye! His heart was filled with regret. If he had known that Ye Feng was so difficult to deal with, he should not have underestimated the enemy and rushed forward.
"Ye Feng! Stop it!" Lin Xuan roared, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and he attacked Ye Feng with all his strength, trying to give the remaining disciples a chance to escape.
Disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He swayed and easily avoided Lin Xuan's attack. At the same time, he stabbed Lin Xuan's ribs with a backhand sword.
Lin Xuan was shocked and hurriedly returned to defense, but was still hit by the sword energy, leaving a bone-deep wound under his ribs, dripping with blood.
"Senior Brother Lin!"
"Come on! Leave me alone!" Lin Xuan roared, knowing that it would be difficult to be kind today.
Seeing this, the remaining two or three disciples of Wanjian Sect showed no fighting spirit. They looked at each other and fled separately.
"Want to run away? It's too late!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and locked his consciousness on those people. The Star Thunder Sword flew out of his hand and turned into a stream of light, as if it had eyes, chasing one of the fleeing disciples.
"Ah!"
The screams came, and the disciple was penetrated from the back by the Star Thunder Sword and nailed to the cliff in the distance.
The Star Thunder Sword made a soft sound and flew back to Ye Feng's hand automatically.
Lin Xuan looked at the tragic situation in front of him, his heart felt cold. He knew that the situation was over. He stared at Ye Feng, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness: "You..."
He did not give Lin Xuan a chance to speak again, and the Star Thunder Sword in his hand swiped across Lin Xuan's throat cleanly.
Lin Xuan covered his neck, blood gushing out from between his fingers, the look in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he finally fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.
At this point, the entire group of people from Wanjian Sect who came to pursue Ye Feng were completely wiped out.
Ye Feng put away the Star Thunder Sword, groped around on several corpses with a calm expression, and collected all their storage bags. He never shows mercy to his enemies, and he never leaves behind any trouble.
After finishing the matter, he came to the cave entrance covered by the illusion array again.
He took a deep breath and stepped into the deep cave.
The entrance to the cave is narrow, allowing only one person to pass through.
After entering, your eyes suddenly opened up. This is a huge natural cave, dozens of feet high and more than a hundred feet wide. Countless strange-shaped stalactites hang from the top of the cave, emitting colorful shimmers and illuminating the entire cave like a dream.
The air is filled with a strange fragrance and a rich spiritual energy that is almost indissoluble.
"What a rich spiritual energy!" The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least several times higher than that of the outside world. It is definitely a treasured place for cultivation.
He walked cautiously towards the depths of the cave, his consciousness always alert to his surroundings.
The deeper you go, the stronger the fragrance becomes.
After walking for about a stick of incense, he arrived at the end of the cave. The scene before him made his breath hitch slightly.
At the end of the cave, there is a small lake covering an area of about several acres. The water is crystal clear and exudes a dense aura. In the middle of the lake, a strange plant grows.
The plant was no more than a foot tall, its body was as red as blood, its leaves were layered like dragon scales, and there were three crystal-clear fruits the size of thumbs on the top. Blood seemed to be flowing on the surface of the fruits, exuding heart-stopping energy fluctuations and an alluring fragrance.
"Is this...dragon blood grass?" Ye Feng's eyes burst into disbelief.
It has been recorded in the demon stone that dragon blood grass is a rare and rare grass that can be formed on the land contaminated with the blood of the true dragon by absorbing the essence of the dragon blood and taking thousands of years to form! Its fruit, Dragon Blood Fruit, contains pure dragon power, which has miraculous effects on cultivating the physical body and tempering the soul!
However, the dragon's blood grass recorded in the demon stone has dark red leaves and only one fruit. The plant in front of me was not only blood red, but also produced three fruits. Its grade was obviously higher!
"Is it a mutated dragon's blood grass?" Ye Feng was ecstatic in his heart. This was really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it! The goal of his trip was the Dragon Blood Crystal, but he didn't expect to encounter such a treasure of heaven and earth first.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully observed his surroundings. Such a treasure must have a guardian monster.
However, to his surprise, it was unusually quiet around the lake. Except for the energy fluctuations emitted by the dragon blood grass, he did not sense any powerful monster aura.
"Strange, isn't there a guardian monster?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled, but this did not hinder his determination to pick treasures.
He approached the lake cautiously and was about to find a way to pick the three dragon blood fruits.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The calm lake surface suddenly surged violently, and a huge whirlpool formed in the center of the lake. A terrifying aura filled the air from the depths of the whirlpool.
Ye Feng's expression changed and he retreated sharply.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar came from the whirlpool, and then, a ferocious head suddenly popped out of the lake!
The head that poked out of the lake looked like a crocodile head, but it had two long curved black horns, and a pair of giant blood-red eyes flashing with violence. Just one head was as big as a house.
"This is...a dragon?" Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
Although the creature in front of him has not yet fully appeared, the dragon power and terrifying aura it exudes far exceeds any monster he has encountered before, and is even several times more powerful than the third-level Yuanying Demon Wolf King!
This is clearly a dragon that has evolved some dragon characteristics. Its strength has probably reached at least the late Nascent Soul stage, and may even be the Divine Transformation stage!
"Gululu..."
The lake water was churning, and the huge body of the dragon slowly rose from the lake. Its whole body was covered with scales, its limbs ended in giant claws, and a tail stirred the lake water behind it, causing huge waves.
With the complete appearance of the dragon, an even more terrifying pressure swept through the entire cave as if it were real.
Ye Feng only felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and it became a little difficult to breathe. The source of star power and the source of dragon soul in his body were operating to the extreme at the same time, so he could withstand this pressure.
"Human...monk?" The dragon's giant eyes like lanterns stared at Ye Feng, mouthing human words, and the voice echoed in the cave like muffled thunder, "How many years have passed...Finally, there are ants who don't know whether to live or die, and dare to break into my sleeping place and covet my dragon blood holy fruit!"