He turned around and floated down from the mountain of bones.



Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er were still like two stone sculptures, standing there stupidly, looking at him like they were looking at gods.



From blasting away demons with one punch, to breaking through and exploding the illusion on the spot, to annihilating the skeleton army at the snap of a finger, and forcibly subduing the legendary demons as slaves...



In one day, they experienced more shocks than in the past few hundred years combined.



Their brains have been completely numb.



"Is this guy... really a casual cultivator?" Miao Jin'er asked herself for the umpteenth time in her heart.



After solving the realm demon, the surrounding air seemed to become a little fresher, although it was still filled with the smell of blood and decay.



Ye Feng walked up to the two people who were still in a sluggish state, flicked his fingers, and two soft strong winds hit Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er's foreheads respectively.



"I came back to my senses."



"Ah!" Miao Jin'er felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and her pretty face turned red instantly, like a little girl who had been caught red-handed doing something bad.



Fu Miao also came back to his senses, his old face turned red, and he quickly raised his hands to Ye Feng, his attitude was so respectful that it was almost humble: "Ye...Senior Ye is so powerful, I...I have opened my eyes today."



Even his title changed from "Master Ye" to "Senior Ye".



In his opinion, the various incredible methods displayed by Ye Feng have already surpassed the constraints of cultivation realm. Those who are successful come first, and it is natural to call them senior.



"Senior, if you don't dare, just call me Ye Feng." Ye Feng waved his hand. He was not interested in these false names. "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We have to rush to the Tongtian Blood Tower as soon as possible."



Although he conquered the demon and got clues to leave here, he did not completely relax his vigilance. Who knows what more terrifying things are hidden in this ancient battlefield.



"Yes, yes, everything is up to Senior Ye." Miao Fu nodded repeatedly. Now that he is asked to go east, he will never dare to go west.



Miao Jin'er also nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. The way she looked at Ye Feng now, in addition to awe, there was also a hint of indescribable admiration.



Ye Feng took out the soul crystal that he had recognized as its owner from the storage ring.



"Which direction is the Tongtian Blood Tower?" He asked towards the soul crystal.



"Go back to the master, keep walking in that direction, about three thousand miles." The humble voice of the realm demon came from the soul crystal. At the same time, one side of the crystal lit up, projecting a faint light, pointing in a certain direction in the wasteland.



"Three thousand miles..." Ye Feng nodded. In this place where spiritual consciousness is greatly suppressed, three thousand miles is quite a journey.



"Master, please be careful." The demon's voice sounded again, "On the way to the Tongtian Blood Tower, you will pass by the territory of the 'Bone Demon King'. That guy is one of the most powerful beings on the outskirts of this blood plain. He is much stronger than me... much stronger than I was before."



"The Bone Demon King?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.



"Yes, a monster formed by the fusion of the resentment and bones of countless war dead. It possesses considerable wisdom and leads a huge army of skeletons. It has a strong sense of territory, and any creature that breaks in without permission will be regarded as an enemy by it."



"I understand." Ye Feng put away the soul crystal. It seemed that this journey would not be too peaceful.



He looked at Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er: "How are you two recovering from your injuries?"



"Back to senior, I am no longer seriously injured and have regained 70 to 80% of my combat strength." Miao Fu replied respectfully.



"I...I'm almost done." Miao Jin'er whispered.



"That's good." Ye Feng nodded, "Follow me closely and try to control your breath on the road."



After that, he took the first step and flew in the direction pointed by the demon.



This time, with a clear goal, the three of them moved much faster. Ye Feng Yukong was flying at the front, his consciousness spread out, alert to any possible danger. Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er followed closely behind, not daring to breathe.



The deeper they go, the more oppressive their surroundings become.



The skeletons on the ground are no longer a messy pile, but the skeletons of some larger beasts that even exude a faint coercion begin to appear. The evil spirit in the air became more and more intense, and even condensed into a light black mist visible to the naked eye, lingering among the bones.



After marching for about two hours, Ye Feng suddenly stopped. “What’s wrong, Senior Ye?” Miao Fu immediately became nervous.



Ye Feng did not speak, but just raised his chin.



A few hundred feet in front of them, a team of more than a dozen skeletons were "patrolling" in the wasteland.



These skeletons are completely different from the cannon fodder summoned by the demon before.



Their bodies are taller, their bones have a gray-white color, and their eye sockets are burning with blue soul fire. They held bone spears and shields in their hands. They moved in a uniform pace, exuding a military-like aura of chilling.



"It's the patrol team of the Bone Demon King!" Miao Fu's expression changed and he lowered his voice, "Their soul fire is blue, indicating that they have already developed preliminary spiritual intelligence. They are much more difficult to deal with than those red fire skeletons who only know how to kill!"



"Go around?" Miao Jin'er suggested in a low voice.



"It's too late." Ye Feng shook his head, "They found us."



Almost the moment he finished speaking, the group of skeleton patrols stopped in unison, and more than a dozen pairs of blue soul fires locked onto the three of them.



"Woo!"



The leader, a skeleton captain, raised the spear in his hand, opened his jaw, and let out a bone whistle.



The next moment, a dozen skeleton soldiers took long strides and rushed towards them at high speed, bringing up a puff of smoke.



"Get ready to fight!" Fu Miao shouted, and took out his jade ruler, protecting Miao Jin'er behind him.



Miao Jin'er also tightened her grip on the fairy sword, her pretty face tense.



However, Ye Feng still stood there, motionless.



"Senior Ye?" Miao Fu was a little confused.



Just when the group of skeleton soldiers rushed forward and raised their spears to stab them down, Ye Feng finally moved.



He just slowly raised his left hand and stretched out a finger towards the leader of the skeleton captain.



A wisp of strange energy, as dark as ink but with an immortal aura, flashed past his fingertips.



Immortal corpse energy!



"Chi!"



The wisp of black energy was so fast that it exceeded the limit of vision, and instantly penetrated into the soul fire between the skull captain's brows.



The skeleton captain who was rushing at the front stiffened suddenly, and the spear raised high stopped in mid-air. The faint blue soul fire in its eye sockets jumped violently the moment it was penetrated by black air, and then the color began to change rapidly.



From blue to deep black.



Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened.



The transformed skeleton captain suddenly turned around and stabbed the bone spear in his hand into the chest of a companion behind him!



"Crack!"



Its companion seemed not to have expected to be attacked by its own people. The entire sternum was stabbed to pieces, and the soul fire in its eyes flickered and then went out.