Miao Fu also breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes when looking at Ye Feng changed from awe to complete admiration.
"You can show your ugliness even if you are a trivial person." Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the crazily flashing black crystal. There was no trace of amusement in his eyes, only the cold murderous intent.
"Soul-Destroying Thorn!"
A faint golden light flashed between his eyebrows.
The next moment, on the top of Bone Mountain, the original crystal of the realm demon trembled violently without warning!
[Ah——! 】
A shrill scream echoed between heaven and earth.
On the black crystal, a fine crack appeared.
Jiu Mo, you’re injured!
The soul attack it was proud of did not have any effect in front of the opponent. Instead, the opponent used a more domineering soul attack, directly damaging the source!
[Impossible...This is impossible! Why is your soul so powerful? 】The realm demon let out a terrified scream.
It doesn’t understand, how can an immortal monk have a soul strength that is comparable to, or even surpasses, the Immortal Emperor? That golden soul attack is condensed, pure, and full of the will to destroy everything. It is simply not something that monks in this realm can possess!
"Answer my question, which way do you choose to die?" Ye Feng ignored its roar and walked towards the Bone Mountain step by step.
Every time he takes a step, his momentum becomes stronger. The white bones under his feet were shattered inch by inch and turned into powder under the pressure he unintentionally exuded.
【Don’t even think about it! In my realm, you can't kill me! 】
The demon seemed to be forced into a desperate situation and let out its last crazy roar.
The bone mountain where it was located began to shake violently. The rusted weapons inserted into the mountain began to buzz, and streams of black energy surged out from the weapons and merged into the black crystal.
After absorbing the evil spirit, the cracks in the cracked crystal began to heal slowly, and the breath became violent again.
At the same time, the entire Bone Mountain seemed to come alive!
Scarlet light lit up in the eye sockets of countless skulls. They fell off from the mountain, regrouped in mid-air, and turned into skeleton soldiers holding bone knives and bone spears. They were densely packed, numbering in the thousands!
"Roar!"
Thousands of skeleton soldiers let out a thunderous roar, forming a white torrent and rushing towards Ye Feng.
"This is...the resurrection of corpses!" Miao Fu said in horror, "It is mobilizing the power of death left over from this ancient battlefield!"
However, facing this army of skeletons that would make any immortal army pale, Ye Feng did not stop at all.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon?"
He didn't even bother to draw his sword, he just raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and gently held it against the surging torrent of skeletons.
"Space, solidified."
In an instant, time seemed to have stopped.
All the movements of the thousands of roaring and charging skeleton soldiers stopped abruptly at this moment. They maintained various forward and slashing postures, and were frozen in mid-air, like lifelike sculptures.
An invisible force of space, like an absolute cage, blocked everything in this area.
"Is this... is this... following your words?" Miao Fu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
He saw that the space around the bodies of those frozen skeletons was twisting, folding, and squeezing in a way that was visible to the naked eye!
"Crack...click, click..."
The sound of shattering was continuous.
Thousands of extremely hard skeleton soldiers were like biscuits crushed by an invisible big hand. Under the power of space, they were crushed into bone powder inch by inch!
Just one breath.
The skeleton army is completely destroyed!
At the top of Bone Mountain, the light of the original crystal of the demon suddenly dimmed to the extreme.
[Empty...origin of space...you...who are you? 】
In its voice, there was only endless fear and despair.
It finally understood what kind of existence it had provoked.
This is not some "food" that got here by mistake.
This is a god and demon walking in the world!
Ye Feng did not give it another chance to talk nonsense. With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of the trembling black crystal.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the crystal in his hand.
Cold, smooth, with a hint of soul trembling.
【No...don't kill me! I...I am willing to surrender! I am willing to be your servant! I know the way out of here! I know all the secrets of this blood plain! 】
Under the threat of death, the demon finally put down all his dignity and pleaded.
"Oh?" Ye Feng paused and became interested, "Do you know the way out of here?"
【Yes! Yes! ] Realm Demon felt a glimmer of hope and quickly said, [This Asura Bloodfield is a broken fragment of the ancient battlefield, exiled in the turbulence of time and space. But it's not completely closed! In the center of the blood plain, there is a "Tongtian Blood Tower", which was the altar used by the Asura clan to connect to the outside world. Although it is dilapidated, every hundred years, when the blood moon rises, a short space crack will open on the top of the tower, which is the only exit! ]
"Tongtian Blood Tower? Blood Moon?" Ye Feng frowned slightly.
【Yes! I can take you there! As long as you don't kill me! ] Jie Mo’s eager assurance.
Ye Feng looked at the black crystal in his hand and was silent for a moment.
He is not a soft-hearted person. This realm demon was born here, it is cruel and cunning, and it will always be a disaster if it remains.
But the information it says is crucial.
"I don't have to kill you." Ye Feng said slowly.
The crystal of the demon suddenly lit up, revealing an emotion of ecstasy.
"But..." Ye Feng changed the subject and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, "You can avoid the crime of death, but you cannot escape the crime of living. Since you are a spiritual energy body, then change the way to do it for you. I'll use it."
After that, he grabbed the crystal with his left hand and pointed his right hand like a sword. A ray of golden soul power lingered on his fingertips, and he carved on the crystal as fast as lightning.
[You...what are you going to do! ah--! ]
The screams of the demons sounded again.
What Ye Feng is doing is to forcibly imprint his soul mark on its original core! This makes it more frightened than killing it directly. This means that from now on, its life, death, and will will be completely controlled by Ye Feng and become the most humble soul slave!
It struggled wildly, mobilizing its last strength to resist.
But in the face of Ye Feng's overbearing soul power, all its resistance seemed so futile.
After a dozen breaths, everything settled.
The black crystal no longer flickered, but became extremely docile, floating quietly in Ye Feng's palm.
"Master."
A respectful and humble voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction. He put the demon core, which had been refined into a "soul crystal", into his storage ring. This thing will be a good tool in the future, whether it is used to explore roads or to fight enemies.