"Have you slept well recently?" Ye Feng continued to ask, "Have you ever felt that you have chest tightness, shortness of breath, lethargy, and even the bone soup no longer tastes good when you drink it?"



Bone Dragon: "..."



Although it is not very sane, it can also feel that the source of evil that it relies on for survival has indeed been lost and become thinner at an extremely slow speed over the years.



"I'm telling you, you have a feng shui problem." Ye Feng said with a serious look on his face, "Someone secretly connected a pipe under your house and stole all the 'qi' from your house. If this continues, sooner or later, your beautiful bones will become osteoporotic."



The will-o'-the-wisp in Bone Dragon's eyes flickered even more intensely.



It seemed to understand.



"Roar!"



It let out an angry roar, and its huge dragon claws slammed into the ground.



Ye Feng smiled slightly, he knew that he had found this temporary ally.



He flashed, bypassed the bone dragon, and continued to fly deeper. Soon, he found his target in the center of a valley buried by countless skeletons.



It was a black altar.



The altar was engraved with densely packed strange runes, which were emitting a faint light, like a beating heart, continuously sucking the evil source of the entire Burial Dragon Abyss into it, and then transmitting it out through some unknown channel.



Around the altar, seven monks wearing holy white robes sat cross-legged.



They formed a small "Seven Star God-Slaying Formation", their auras connected together, and they guarded the altar vigilantly.



The leader was actually a strong man in the early stage of transcending the tribulation.



"Who is it!"



Ye Feng's appearance immediately alarmed them.



Seven people opened their eyes at the same time, revealing their murderous intentions.



"The gift-giver."



Ye Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with them and just stepped out.



"Looking for death! Form a formation!" The leading tribulation monk shouted sharply.



However, they are fast, and Ye Feng is faster.



Just when their formation was about to take shape, Ye Feng's figure disappeared from the place without any warning.



The power of space!



The next moment, he appeared behind the tribulation monk who was in charge of the formation.



The monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and just as he was about to turn around, a hand was already pressed on the back of his heart.



"Poof!"



A dark golden power of gods and demons penetrated his body and instantly destroyed all his vitality.



When the person in charge of the formation died, the "Seven Star God-Slaying Formation" that had not yet been fully formed collapsed.



The remaining six Holy Land disciples all suffered backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.



Before they had time to react, a sword light had swept past.



Tongtian Sword Code - Galaxy!



The light of the sword flashed away like the Milky Way pouring down.



Six heads soared into the sky.



The whole process is smooth and smooth, just a snap of the fingers.



After taking care of the guards, Ye Feng's eyes fell on the black altar.



"Roar!"



The bone dragon behind it also arrived at this moment. When it saw the altar, it immediately understood that this was the culprit who stole its "family property".



It roared angrily, opened its huge mouth, and sprayed a dragon's breath that condensed its lifelong resentment toward the altar.



However, when the dragon's breath came within three feet of the altar, it was blocked by an invisible energy shield.



"It's useless." Ye Feng shook his head, "This thing is connected to the entire formation and cannot be broken by brute force alone."



He said, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the altar.



"Zhou Tian Xing Jue" operates quietly.



He immediately found the pattern of the huge and complex energy inside the altar. At the same time, his Qingxuan Sword made a clear sword cry.



"It's time to add some spices to you."



The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curved into a dangerous arc.



He drove a sword intent into the core of the altar.



Then, he jerked back.



"Let's go!"



He said hello to the bone dragon who was still in a daze, and his body turned into a stream of light and galloped away from the abyss.



Although Bone Dragon was puzzled, he followed instinctively.



The moment they left the valley.



The black altar suddenly trembled violently.



The runes on the surface of the altar began to flash crazily, the light flickering on and off, and an extremely unstable aura of destruction escaped from it.



In the end, there was a loud "boom"!



The entire altar, together with the formation nodes below it, exploded!



The terrifying energy storm swept across the entire Dragon Burial Abyss. Countless mountain peaks were razed to the ground, and countless resentful spirits were wiped out in the explosion.



The entire Western Territory was shaken violently.



On the bloody altar shrouded in endless darkness, the black-robed man sitting cross-legged, the Ghost Venerable, was closing his eyes and regulating his breath.



Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly and his expression changed.



"Poof!"



A mouthful of black blood spurted out uncontrollably, staining the ground in front of him red.



He looked at the western sky in horror, feeling the violent sense of rupture and the violent energy backlash coming from the "All Souls Return to One God Refining Formation".



"The Burial Dragon Abyss node... was destroyed!"



"Who is it! Who did it!"



He let out a roar.



"Come here! Give me my order! Investigate it for me! Find this damn bastard out for me at all costs!"



At this moment, Ye Feng, the instigator, was standing on the edge of Burial Dragon Abyss, watching the "fireworks" with satisfaction.



"The first congratulatory gift has been delivered. I don't know if the friends of the Holy Land will like it or not."



The destruction of the Burial Dragon Abyss node was like a huge boulder, smashing into the seemingly calm deep water of the Holy Land, causing huge waves.



The energy movement of the "All Souls Gathering into One God Refining Formation" shows obvious sluggishness. On the bloody altar, the phantom of the "Holy Son" that was about to be condensed and formed became a bit dimmer as a result.



The higher-ups of the Holy Land were furious.



This is an unprecedented provocation! It's a naked slap in the face!



They responded immediately.



The next day, a blood-red decree appeared in the sky of the mainland, replacing the previous golden decree.



This time, it’s wanted!



"Holy Land Demon Killing Order: There is a demon Xiu Yefeng with a vicious heart and a trouble in the world. He buried Long Yuan in the Western Territory, broke the ancient seal, and wanted to release the ancient evil demon and subvert the common people. This beast is the public enemy of the world! All my fellow cultivators , all can be killed! Those who can provide clues will be rewarded with a million high-grade spiritual stones, and they will be admitted to the outer gate of the Holy Land! Those who can hurt them will be rewarded with a top-quality Taoist weapon, and those who can enter the inner gate of the Holy Land will be rewarded with... an immortal weapon, and will be personally received by the Holy Master and accepted as a direct disciple!"



The bloody decree is full of murderous intent.



The above content made the entire continent completely crazy.



Immortal weapon!



The Holy Lord’s personal disciple!



What an outrageous reward is this? It's enough to make any old monster in the tribulation period jealous and crazy!



For a time, the wind direction of the entire continent changed instantly.



The monks who were still praising the mercy of the Holy Land yesterday have become the "vanguards of slaying demons" with righteousness and awe today.



An image of Ye Feng, condensed by the holy land with great magic power, spread to every corner of the continent.



The young man in the image has a handsome face, an outstanding temperament, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.



"Demon Ye Feng!"



"This animal dares to be an enemy of the Holy Land and the world! Everyone can find it and kill it!"



"The immortal weapon is mine! No one can steal it from me!"



Countless monks, like sharks smelling blood, poured out from all directions and began a massive "hunting for demons" operation.



Ye Feng has become the most wanted criminal in the entire continent.