The aura on his body has suddenly reached the realm of a half-step immortal, and is only stronger than Elder Shang Guanyu and Taiyi. And those people behind him are all strong men in the Immortal Emperor Realm, with cold auras and unkind eyes.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Yu asked coldly with his sword in front.
"We?" The purple-eyed young man smiled evilly and stroked the vine embroidery on his sleeves. "We are the "Youteng Cult", cultivators who accidentally broke into the ruins of the era. We have already set our sights on this temple. It's been a hundred years, but unfortunately, the puppet at the door is too hard to chew. Unexpectedly, a few kind people helped us break it open today." As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Yu and others' expressions suddenly darkened.
The oriole is behind!
This group of people has been lurking in the dark, waiting for them to work hard to defeat the Dao Wen puppets, and then come out to reap the benefits!
"Despicable!" Hu Tianzong yelled in anger.
"Despicable? Haha, it makes sense to survive in this chaotic ancient battlefield." The purple-eyed young man smiled nonchalantly. His eyes passed over the crowd and fell on the fragments of "The Sorrow of Era" on the altar, his eyes full of fire.
But soon, his eyes moved back again, and finally locked onto Ye Feng.
A trace of surprise flashed across his purple pupils.
"Interesting... You have the energy residue that swallowed the Immortal Corpse Disaster on your body, and... that flash of light just now was the aura of the Imperial Artifact, right?" The purple-eyed young man stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and his eyes became extremely hot, "Compared to that fragment of the Great Dao, you seem to be an even greater treasure."
The eyes of the Youteng Cult members behind him also changed when they looked at Ye Feng. They no longer looked at prey, but at a moving treasure mountain.
Shangguanyu and Elder Taiyi felt nervous and immediately guarded Ye Feng. They knew very well that Ye Feng had just experienced a series of battles, especially when cracking the Dao pattern puppets, which must have consumed a lot of money. This was probably the time when he was at his weakest.
However, Ye Feng, who was under the protection of everyone, did not show any nervousness on his face.
He even looked at the purple-eyed young man with interest and suddenly smiled.
"Youteng Cult? It's a good name." Ye Feng nodded and said in approval, "Just right. I just finished digesting a big meal and I feel a little empty in my stomach. You guys came at the right time."
"What?" The purple-eyed young man was stunned and suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Brother Ye... there are many of them, and that guy... looks very difficult to mess with!" Hu Tianzong hid behind Ye Feng, tugged on the corner of his clothes, and reminded him in a low voice. He felt his calves begin to cramp again.
"Arrogant!" The purple-eyed young man was completely angered by Ye Feng's understatement. He has never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant when death is imminent.
"Come here! Capture that boy, and keep him alive! I will transform him into a 'human vine' with my own hands, and see if his bones are as hard as his mouth!"
Following his order, more than a dozen powerful Immortal Emperors from the Youteng Sect laughed ferociously at the same time, turned into black shadows, and rushed towards Ye Feng and others.
"Fight!" Shangguan Yu shouted, his sword light revived, and he took the initiative to meet an enemy of the Immortal Queen. Elder Taiyi also roared and sacrificed his magic weapon, and joined forces with several other elders to stop several enemies.
A melee broke out in the hall instantly.
And the young man with purple eyes who was a half-step immortal swayed and appeared in front of Ye Feng. His five fingers formed into claws and he grabbed Ye Feng's Tianling Cap.
"Boy, all your secrets will be mine!"
However, at the moment when his claws were about to touch Ye Feng.
On the ground of the main hall, countless black vines sprouted out of the ground, like poisonous snakes, wrapping around the limbs of the purple-eyed young man. These vines are covered with barbs, and once entangled, they will frantically suck the target's immortality and life force.
The purple-eyed young man was startled and subconsciously tried to shake away the vines. But he soon discovered that these vines were actually transformed by his own skills!
"What's going on?"
He looked up suddenly and saw Ye Feng facing him with a bright smile.
"Your skills are good, but unfortunately, they conflict with me."
"The Art of Returning All Things to the Origin", activate it with all your strength!
The vines wrapped around the purple-eyed young man turned into huge blood vessels, extracting the immortal essence from his body in reverse at a terrifying speed, and continuously delivering it to Ye Feng!
"No! This is impossible!" The purple-eyed young man was horrified. He felt that his power was passing away rapidly, but the other party's aura was rising steadily!
Where is the enemy attacking him? This is clearly him "losing merit" to the enemy!
"You call this the ability to absorb people? It's too low-level." Ye Feng shook his head, with a look of "disappointment" on his face, "Let you see what real 'swallowing' means."
He stamped his feet suddenly.
Boom!
With him as the center, billions of star veins instantly lit up on the ground of the entire hall!
"Dayan Star Formation"!
But this time the star formation is completely different from the past. The stars in the formation are no longer pure silver, but dyed with a layer of dead gray and a trace of devastating blood red.
This is a fusion of the Immortal Corpse Qi and the power of the Star Sword Emperor...the magically modified version of the Dayan Star Formation!
The formation enveloped the entire hall, trapping everyone in the Youteng Sect.
The members of the Youteng Sect who were fighting fiercely suddenly felt that the immortal energy in their bodies was like a flood that had opened a gate, leaking out uncontrollably. Their flesh, blood, and souls are being pulled and swallowed by an invisible force.
"Ah! My power!"
"Master, save me!"
Screams kept coming and going.
The purple-eyed young man looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and looked at Ye Feng, who stood in the center of the formation like a god and demon, with fear in his purple pupils.
"This...this is not an immortal formation! This is a melting pot! A demonic realm that devours all things!"
Ye Feng stood at the intersection of starlight, corpse energy and blood light, with divine and magic patterns intertwined all over his body, and showed a kind smile to him.
"I won't be polite at the buffet."
The screams broke out at the same time in one moment and stopped abruptly in the next moment.
In the main hall, the starry sky spread by Ye Feng has turned into a "slaughterhouse". The followers of the Youteng Sect were horrified to find that they had established an irresistible connection with the starry land beneath their feet.
The immortal energy in their bodies no longer belongs to them.