The remaining disciples of the Blood Demon Cult were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart, their offensive stalled, and their faces showed expressions of horror. They never imagined that this seemingly ordinary boy from the Tianji Sect could be so terrifying!
Even the aquiline-nosed leader of the sixth level of the Golden Core, his pupils suddenly shrank at this moment, and his face showed a solemn look for the first time. He asked himself, even he couldn't kill three fellow disciples who were in the middle stage of Jindan in one blow so easily.
"Come together! Blood River Formation!" The hook-nosed man shouted sharply, trying to stabilize the position.
Hearing this, the remaining seven or eight Blood Demon Cult disciples suppressed the fear in their hearts and quickly changed their positions, muttering something in their mouths. Bloody light poured out from their bodies, intertwining and converging in mid-air, forming a tumbling blood-colored river, exuding corrosive power, sweeping towards Ye Feng.
"Blood River Formation? What a trick!" Ye Feng sneered, not afraid.
His consciousness moved, and the origin of the dragon soul in the sea of consciousness let out a low dragon roar.
"Roar——!"
An invisible dragon power centered on Ye Feng suddenly spread!
The moment the blood river came into contact with Longwei, it was as if it had encountered a nemesis. The rolling momentum suddenly stopped, and the blood light dimmed a bit. Those disciples of the Blood Demon Cult who activated the formation felt a stinging pain in their souls, as if they were being pricked by thousands of needles, and the operation of the formation was stagnant.
"Dragon...Dragon Power?!" The hook-nosed man exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief, "You...How come you have dragon power in you?"
The dragon clan has been extinct in the mainland for many years, and the dragon power only exists in legends. For those of them who practice evil techniques, it has a strong restraining effect!
Where can Ye Feng give them a chance to breathe and think?
Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's mind was lost and the formation was unstable, he flashed through the gap in the blood river and appeared directly in front of a disciple of the Blood Demon Cult.
"Too slow!"
A cold voice sounded in the disciple's ears, and the man felt his eyes blurred as a fist wrapped in red-gold dragon scales hit his chest.
"Crack!"
The sound of the sternum breaking was clearly audible. The disciple couldn't even let out a scream and flew backwards, his life was cut off.
Ye Feng was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and his body shone brightly. Every time he punched, a disciple of the Blood Demon Cult fell. His fists, containing the power of the dragon soul and the power of the stars, were fatal to these evil cultivators.
"Bang!" "Pfft!" "Ah!"
Screams, bones cracking, and flesh exploding, one after another.
In just a few breaths, except for the hook-nosed leader who was on the sixth level of the Golden Core, all the other disciples of the Blood Demon Sect had died!
Blood stained the ground red, and the strong smell of blood filled the air. But this time, it was not caused by the spell cast by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but their own blood.
The disciples of various sects who were watching around were dumbfounded and fell into silence.
Too strong! So cruel!
This is simply a one-sided massacre!
The Tianji Sect disciples who were trembling with fear now opened their mouths wide and looked at the mighty Ye Feng with admiration. They never dreamed that Senior Brother Ye, who usually seemed a bit cynical, would be so violent in his actions!
"You...what kind of cultivation are you?" The hook-nosed man's face was pale and his voice was trembling. The Blood River Formation that he was so proud of was as weak as paper in front of the opponent. The mysterious dragon power made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.
"Of course it's a cultivation level that will take your life!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold as he approached step by step.
The hook-nosed man knew that if he didn't fight hard today, he might not be able to save his life. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood onto a bloody short blade in his hand.
"Blood Escape Technique!"
The short blade let out a shrill scream, turned into a streak of blood, and was about to carry him away through the air. This is a life-saving secret technique of the Blood Demon Cult that consumes extremely much energy and is extremely fast.
"Want to run away? Have you asked me?" Ye Feng snorted coldly, a star flashed between his eyebrows, and the "Xiao Zhutian Star Fighting Formation" was activated instantly!
In an instant, with Ye Feng as the center, the space with a radius of tens of feet seemed to be shrouded in an invisible layer of starlight, and the stars twinkled, forming a mysterious formation.
The bloody light hit the starlight barrier and made a muffled sound, but was bounced back!
"Array? Are you actually an array master?" The hook-nosed man was completely desperate. The opponent's methods are endless, and his strength is unfathomable. He feels like a mouse being played by a cat.
"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and the Star Thunder Sword was raised again, the tip of the sword pointed at the hook-nosed man.
"I'll fight you!" Knowing that there was no hope of escape, the hook-nosed man let out a roar like a trapped animal, activating all the remaining blood evil power in his body, turning into a huge bloody skull, opening its bloody mouth, and biting at Ye Feng.
"Death struggle!"
There was no wave in Ye Feng's eyes, and the Xing Lei Sword was handed forward lightly.
It seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.
The tip of the sword touched the forehead of the bloody skull.
"Buzz——!"
A powerful force of stars burst out, and the huge bloody skull quickly melted and disintegrated like ice and snow thrown into the scorching sun.
"Poof!"
The hook-nosed man felt like he was struck by lightning, bleeding from all his orifices, and the bloody short blade in his hand was broken. He stared at Ye Feng, and finally fell to the ground, breathless.
At this point, this group of arrogant Blood Demon Cult disciples was completely wiped out!
Ye Feng slowly sheathed his sword, glanced at the silent disciples of various sects around him, and said calmly: "I will kill every bastard of the Blood Demon Sect. If anyone is dissatisfied, just come up and try."
The domineering voice reached everyone's ears.
The monks who originally wanted to watch the fun and even had other thoughts lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to look at Ye Feng.
Just kidding, even the leader of the Blood Demon Sect on the sixth level of the Golden Core was solved by him like chopping melons and vegetables. If they went up, wouldn't they be giving away their heads?
Ye Feng walked up to the Tianji Sect disciples who had been stunned for a long time, patted one of them on the shoulder, and showed a "kind" smile: "Junior brothers, are you not scared? There are many bad people in this secret realm. Follow me from now on to keep you safe."
The disciples just woke up from a dream, nodded repeatedly, and looked at Ye Feng with eyes filled with fanatical admiration.
"Senior Brother Ye is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Ye, you are simply a role model for us!"
Ye Feng waved his hand and began to skillfully clean the battlefield, plundering everything from the storage bags of the Blood Demon Cult disciples. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, not to mention that these Blood Demon Sect disciples are all wealthy.
[Ding! The progress of the mission "Killing" has been updated. Reward "Star Origin Fragment" x1. 】
"Star origin fragments?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up, this is a good thing! There is only a trace of the source of star power in his body. If more fragments can be fused, the power will be greatly increased.
Just as he was counting the trophies, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the sky in the distance, and a colorful ray of light rose into the sky, and the shadow of a majestic palace was vaguely visible in the ray of light.
"A strange treasure has been discovered?"
"It's an ancient ruin! Come and have a look!"
Almost at the same time, all the monks in the wasteland who noticed this scene became excited, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the direction of the glow.
The opportunity is right in front of you!
"It seems that the Tongtian Secret Realm has just started to get lively." Ye Feng put away the trophies, raised a meaningful smile on his lips, and said to the Tianji Sect disciples: "Let's go and join in the fun!"