He took a deep breath and slowly injected the power of the dragon soul in his body into his right palm.



A pale golden light appeared in his palm.



Ye Feng gently placed his palm on the blood-colored light mask.



The moment the golden light came into contact with the red light, the blood-colored light shield fluctuated violently, and the dragon-shaped patterns swimming on it seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, showing fear and retreat.



"It works!" Ye Feng was delighted.



He increased the output of the dragon soul's original power, and the golden light in his palm grew stronger and stronger.



Under the erosion of golden light, the blood-colored light mask became dim and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dragon-shaped patterns on the mask let out bursts of whining, and finally completely dissipated.



"Crack!"



With a soft sound, the tough blood-colored light shield was like broken glass, breaking inch by inch, turning into dots of red light and dissipating in the lake.



The ban is broken!



Ye Feng had a proud smile on his face: "Young man, are you going to fight me?"



He swam forward unceremoniously and began to collect these dragon blood crystals.



These crystals are warm to the touch and contain extremely pure and majestic energy.



He first put the fist-sized dragon blood crystals on the outside into the storage bag one by one, collecting a total of thirty-six yuan.



Finally, his eyes fell on the largest, almost black-red dragon blood crystal in the center.



This crystal is about the size of a human head, and there seems to be a miniature blood dragon swimming slowly inside it, emitting energy fluctuations that far exceed those of other crystals.



"This is the real good thing!" Ye Feng's eyes were fiery.



He carefully reached out his hand and held the core dragon blood crystal.



The moment he held the spar, a pure dragon power that was countless times more powerful than before suddenly surged out of the spar, like a flood that broke a bank, pouring crazily into his body along his arms!



"Holy shit!" Ye Feng's expression changed drastically.



The ferocity of this energy far exceeded his expectations.



He only felt as if his meridians were about to burst, and the pain was excruciating. The source of star power and the source of dragon soul in the body were rushed by this external energy, and instantly became a little chaotic.



What frightened him even more was that this energy seemed to carry a tyrannical will, wanting to occupy his body and even devour his soul!



"No! There's something weird about this crystal!" Ye Feng was horrified and wanted to let go, but found that his palm seemed to be welded to the crystal and he couldn't break free at all.



The violent dragon power was rushing through his body, and wherever it passed, the meridians were about to burst. He felt that his consciousness was starting to become a little blurry.



"Damn it, I'm done with it!" Ye Feng cried inwardly.



I thought it was a windfall from heaven, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a life-threatening talisman.



Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a suppressed roar of pain.



His eyes instantly turned blood red, the blood vessels on his body bulged like a horned dragon, and all the bones in his body were groaning under the load.



The black-red dragon blood crystal was like a living creature at this moment, pouring its own energy into his body crazily.



The origin of Ye Feng's dragon soul also burst out with astonishing devouring power, like a bottomless black hole, and began to frantically absorb and refine the influx of dragon power.



Two equally domineering forces started a fierce tug-of-war inside his body!



Ye Feng's consciousness was rising and falling in severe pain. He felt as if he was on an ancient battlefield, surrounded by countless giant dragons roaring and fighting.



A primitive and bloodthirsty violent emotion began to grow in his heart.



"Keep your heart! Don't be controlled by this force!" Ye Feng used his last ounce of clarity to guard his spiritual platform.



He knew that once he was lost in this power, he would no longer be Ye Feng, but would become a beast that only knew how to kill.



Time passed by minute by second in extreme pain.



At the bottom of the lake, the dragon blood crystal area that originally exuded a faint red light was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.



And Ye Feng, like the center of a huge energy vortex, is devouring everything crazily. His body is constantly wandering between collapse and reconstruction.



The fierce battle at the bottom of the lake is silent but dangerous.



Ye Feng felt like his body was like an iron block that had been polished repeatedly, being pulled and torn by the violent energy of the dragon blood crystal and the devouring and refining of his own dragon soul origin, and then was forced to come together under the influence of some strange force.



His consciousness is sometimes awake, and sometimes he is overwhelmed by the primitive desire to kill. He can only rely on the characteristics of the soul of the time traveler to cling to the last trace of clarity.



After the black crystal stone was integrated into Ye Feng's dragon soul origin, it acted like a catalyst, causing the dragon soul's devouring ability to increase exponentially.



What was originally just a trickle of absorption has now turned into a swallow.



The dragon blood crystal shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pure dragon power contained within it poured into Ye Feng's body continuously.



"Roar!"



A low, inhuman roar came from the depths of Ye Feng's throat, with a hint of desolation and dominance.



On the surface of his skin, fine pale golden lines like dragon scales began to appear. A dragon power that was far purer and more powerful than when he fought against the dragon in the cave spread out from his body, draining the surrounding lake water for several feet, forming a vacuum zone.



The pain was still there, but Ye Feng felt a strange sense of pleasure from the pain.



That is a sign that power is rushing through the body and the level of life is leaping.



He could feel that his body was strengthening at an incredible speed, and every inch of muscle, bone, and every drop of blood was undergoing earth-shaking changes.



And the origin of his dragon soul is like a ferocious beast that has been hungry for thousands of years, greedily devouring and integrating the pure dragon power.



The color of the light golden dragon soul gradually deepened, with a faint tendency to transform into red gold, and its shape became more solid, as if a real dragon was entrenched in his sea of ​​consciousness, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.



I don’t know how long it took.



When the last trace of dragon power was swallowed up by Ye Feng's dragon soul origin, the black-red dragon blood crystal the size of a human head had completely lost its luster and turned into a gray-white ordinary stone. It shattered into several pieces with a "click" and sank into the mud at the bottom of the lake.



Ye Feng, on the other hand, still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged, suspended in the middle of the lake.



The dragon scale-like patterns on his body have disappeared, but his whole temperament has undergone subtle changes.



If the previous Ye Feng was a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, then now he is like a dormant dragon, seemingly calm, but may burst out with devastating power at any time.



"Huh..."



Ye Feng let out a long breath of turbid air. The turbid air formed a string of bubbles in the water, rising several feet before dissipating.



He slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed from his eyes.



"Damn, I almost told you right here." Ye Feng touched his chest with lingering fear, feeling the surging power in his body and the origin of the dragon soul that was completely different from before, a wry smile appeared on his face, with a bit of excitement that could not be concealed.