Another burst of heart-piercing pain hit him. The disciple screamed and almost fainted on the spot.



"...I don't think you want to experience it again, right?" Ye Feng retracted his finger and asked with a smile.



The Law Enforcement Hall disciples on the ground have completely collapsed at this moment, and they are not even half as arrogant and domineering as before.



He burst into tears and nodded constantly, as if pounding garlic.



"Very good." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.



……



The night is as dark as ink.



In the remote alley, there is a faint fishy smell in the air.



The disciples of the Xuesha Sect Law Enforcement Hall, who were previously arrogant, were now paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, with empty eyes and glistening saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths.



Ye Feng stood aside with a satisfied look on his face.



Through some in-depth communication with this "enthusiastic senior brother", he has obtained all the information he wants.



This Law Enforcement Hall disciple named Zhao Qian is also considered a minor leader in the Blood Evil Sect.



He came to Blackwood City ostensibly for inspection, but in fact he was ordered by a member of the sect named "Elder Blood Slaughter" to supervise an extremely important event here.



The core of this matter is related to the Black Wind Mine, the secret stronghold of the Blood Demon Sect outside Blackwood City.



"The Black Wind Mine appears to be an abandoned spirit stone mine, but is actually a slaughterhouse used by the Blood Demon Sect to 'raise' blood food..." Ye Feng's eyes gradually turned cold as he sorted out the information he got from Zhao Qian's mind.



The so-called "blood food" are those casual cultivators and even mortals who were kidnapped by the Blood Demon Sect. They were imprisoned deep in the mine, and their essence, blood and soul were extracted every day to provide their disciples with evil skills to practice, or to refine an evil thing called "Blood God Son".



Recently, the speed and scale of this extraction have increased several times.



According to Zhao Qian's memory, the Blood Slaughter Elder was setting up an evil formation called the "Blood Prison Buddha Formation" deep in the mine, seemingly preparing for sacrifices.



"Sacrifice?"



A strong premonition arose in his heart. Could this so-called sacrifice be related to the evil demon from outside the territory?



"Elder Blood Slaughter, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, cruel and murderous..." Ye Feng assessed the enemy's strength. A middle-stage Nascent Soul is not afraid.



"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs." Ye Feng's eyes flashed.



He must go to the Black Wind Mine to find out what the Blood Demon Sect is doing.



If it is really related to external evil spirits, then it must be completely nipped in the bud before it can happen.



He glanced at Zhao Qian who had turned into an idiot on the ground, flicked his finger, and a wisp of real fire flew out, instantly turning him into ashes.



After doing all this, Ye Feng's figure blended into the night and left Blackwood City quietly.



The Black Wind Mine is located in a rocky mountain range three hundred miles east of Blackwood City. The terrain here is dangerous, the miasma is pervasive, and it is rarely visited on weekdays.



Ye Feng gathered his breath, like a fallen leaf, quietly falling on the outside of the mountain range. He was not in a hurry to get closer, but opened up his powerful consciousness.



After being promoted to Nascent Soul, his spiritual consciousness coverage and perception have made a qualitative leap.



The consciousness spread, and every plant, tree, stone and beast in the mountains were clearly reflected in his mind.



Soon, he discovered that the entire mountain range was shrouded in an invisible layer of restriction.



This restriction is extremely concealed and integrated with the miasma of the mountains and rocks. If it were not for his powerful spiritual consciousness and the keen perception of energy fluctuations from the dragon soul source, it would be almost impossible to detect it.



"What a bloody evil sect." Ye Feng sneered.



Although this restriction is subtle, it is not impossible for him to crack.



He did not choose to forcefully break the formation, but patiently probed along the edge of the restriction, looking for weak points in the formation.



After a while, he found a gap where the energy of the formation flowed.



He pinched the magic formula, and then his body swayed and passed through the invisible layer of restrictions.



Entering the mountain range, the smell of blood hits your face, making people sick to smell it.



Ye Feng frowned, following the source of the bloody smell and sneaking deeper into the mountains.



The further you go in, the tighter the defense becomes.



Groups of Xuesha disciples wearing blood robes patrolled back and forth in the mountains and forests, including many masters of the Golden Core stage.



There are many obscure sentries and warning formations hidden in the darkness.



These arrangements can be called a dragnet for ordinary monks.



But to Ye Feng, it was just a fake thing.



Soon, a huge mine entrance appeared in front of him.



The entrance to the cave is dozens of feet high and dark.



Two disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were at the peak of the Golden Core were guarding both sides of the cave entrance.



Ye Feng did not enter through the main entrance. He went around to the side of the mine and penetrated the mountain with his spiritual consciousness, looking for other passages.



"Found it."



On an inconspicuous cliff, he found a vent covered by rocks and vines.



He cleared the obstacles, shrank his body, and got in.



The passage was dark, cold and damp.



Ye Feng used his spiritual consciousness to explore the path, turned around, and soon entered the interior of the mine.



As soon as he entered it, even though Ye Feng was determined, his pupils could not help but shrink.



This is an extremely huge underground space, with green phosphorus fire burning on the four walls.



In the center of the space, there is a huge bottomless blood pool. Thick blood is rolling in the pool, and countless broken limbs and twisted souls are floating and wailing in it, making silent screams.



Countless strange runes are carved around the blood pool, forming a huge and complex formation. Streams of blood-colored energy were extracted from the blood pool, merged into the formation, and finally flowed to a nine-story stone tower in the center of the blood pool that was as high as 100 feet.



The stone tower is completely black, and its body is carved with countless reliefs of evil ghosts and Rakshasas.



This is the core of the so-called "Blood Hell Pagoda Formation".



And around the blood pool are rows of densely packed cages.



Thousands of monks and mortals are imprisoned in the cage. Each of them has a haggard face and numb eyes, like a walking zombie. It is obvious that a large amount of blood essence and soul have been extracted.



"Beast!"



Ye Feng's fists clenched instantly. This was the first time he had seen such a large-scale and cruel scene of human sacrifice. An uncontrollable killing intent rose in his chest.



He forced himself to calm down. Now is not the time to take action.



His eyes fell on the top of the nine-story stone tower.



On the top of the tower, an old man wearing a blood-colored cloak, with a thin body and a face like a skeleton, was sitting cross-legged. He closed his eyes tightly, formed seals with his hands, and was surrounded by blood. A powerful aura from the middle stage of Nascent Soul was exuded without reservation.



This person must be the Blood Slaughter Elder.



In addition to the Blood Slaughter Elder, Ye Feng also sensed that there were four auras of the ninth level of the Golden Core hidden in the lower floors of the stone tower. They were obviously the Blood Slaughter Elder's capable men.



"One mid-stage Nascent Soul, four ninth-level Golden Cores..." Ye Feng quickly assessed the strength comparison between the two sides.



Ye Feng's eyes carefully patrolled the huge formation of the Blood Hell Pagoda.



Although he is not proficient in battle formation, he has the foundation of "Little Star Fighting Formation" and still has a good vision.



He could see that the energy core of this formation was the huge blood pool below, and the control center was the Blood Slaughter Elder himself.



As long as the blood massacre is solved, this formation will naturally collapse.



Just as Ye Feng was thinking about countermeasures, the blood-slaying elder at the top of the tower suddenly opened his eyes!



His eyes were like lightning, shooting straight in the direction where Ye Feng was hiding!



"Who is this sneaky person? Get out of here!"



Ye Feng's heart trembled. He didn't expect that the other party's perception was so sharp. He had already restrained his aura to the extreme, but he was still discovered!



Seeing that no one responded, Elder Xue Tu frowned and a stern look flashed in his eyes.



"Huh, you're just pretending! Do you think you'll be fine if you hide?"



He snorted coldly and swung his withered claws in the direction of Ye Feng!



Boom!



A huge ghost claw condensed from the blood evil spirit appeared out of thin air, with a whistling sound that tore the air, and clawed hard at the stone wall where Ye Feng was hiding!