Chapter 343 Demonic Peak
Chapter 343 Demonic Peak
"I am a casual cultivator of the next level. I heard that the Ghost Spirit Sect is recruiting disciples recently, so I want to give it a try!"
Ye Feng said half-truthfully.
"I've never heard of the Ghost Spirit Sect recruiting independent disciples! I think you look like a spy from the Kingdom of Yue.
Someone take him down!"
The rough-faced man walked around Ye Feng and suddenly said.
Afterwards, a dozen monks behind him rushed towards Ye Feng with magical weapons in their hands.
The highest cultivation level among these cultivators is only at the initial stage of foundation building, and the others are at the Qi Refining stage. They are no match for Ye Feng at all.
Seeing these people attacking him, Ye Feng did not show any mercy. A blood-red sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The blood-red sword flashed red light, and several sword qi shot out and killed these people.
Puff puff puff puff!
Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!
Several Qi Refining cultivators were killed on the spot, and the cultivator in the early Foundation Establishment stage was also blown away.
"You are indeed a spy!"
The rough-faced man said nothing, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand, and then he slashed at Ye Feng with the sword.
"My friend, if you do this again, I will not be polite!"
Ye Feng dodged the attack and hurriedly explained that he did not want to reveal his identity. Once exposed, his plan to sneak into the Wu Kingdom and investigate the evil spirit would be ruined and it might even alert the enemy.
"If I say you are a spy, then you are a spy. What else can I say? Prepare to die!"
Whoosh!
The rough-faced man moved his feet slightly, flew up, swung the long sword again, and chopped it down. A blade light came out and slashed towards Ye Feng.
"Since you are so aggressive, I will not be polite!"
Seeing that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, Ye Feng didn't need to hold back. He held the blood-red sword in his hand and chopped off the blade light with one sword, and then stabbed the rough-faced man's throat with another sword.
Poof!
The rough-faced man felt a sharp pain in his throat and screamed, with blood spurting out.
"you..."
He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
Seeing that the storage bag on Ye Feng's waist was bulging, the rough-faced man tried to make things difficult for Ye Feng, but was killed in return. He never thought that he was so stupid as to rob an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.
Upon seeing this, the other two Foundation Establishment cultivators were so frightened that their legs went limp and they peed their pants.
"Fellow Daoist, spare my life..."
Before they could say anything, Ye Feng killed them with a sword, and then shot out several fireballs from his hands, burning their bodies into ashes.
"What a trouble! I was targeted as soon as I got here!"
Ye Feng glanced at the several storage bags and two spirit beast bags around his waist, and then hid the extra storage bags and spirit beast bags inside his robe.
"This way we won't be targeted!"
Ye Feng continued to move forward on the boat. A huge city appeared not far ahead. Ye Feng flew out and landed in the city.
Arriving at the city market, Ye Feng walked into a bookstore and bought a map from the owner.
Ye Feng scanned the map with his spiritual sense and found that the place with the thickest demonic energy was actually a place called Mo Yu Ridge.
Ye Feng thought for a moment and decided to go to Mo Yuling to take a look.
After leaving the city, Ye Feng headed towards Moyu Ridge. This time he did not choose to fly high, but low.
High-flying targets are too large and can be easily spotted.
A few days later, Ye Feng appeared near Mo Yu Ridge, where martial law had already been imposed and the area was surrounded by an invisible protective magic circle.
The demonic energy in Moyu Ridge covered the sky, making it as dark as night.
Ye Feng observed from the outside and found that there were patrolling monks in the formation. Judging from the clothes these monks were wearing, they were all disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Hehuan Sect.
Ye Feng came to a remote place, broke a corner of the magic circle, and sneaked in.
At this time, he found a lone disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Ye Feng walked up to him and killed him without any hesitation.
Through soul-searching technique, Ye Feng learned that the man's name was Tang San, and he was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building and a mountain patrol disciple. As for what happened on the mountain, Tang San didn't know.
Ye Feng changed into Tang San's clothes, transformed into Tang San's appearance, and burned Tang San's body.
Then he stepped on a black long knife and chased after the patrol team in the distance.
"Tang San, why are you so slow? It took you so long to pee!"
The leading middle-aged monk in a gray robe blamed Ye Feng.
According to Tang San's memory, the middle-aged monk in gray robe was named Zou Kai, and he was Tang San's second senior brother.
"Second Brother, my magic power is low and I can't hold it anymore!"
Ye Feng laughed and said.
"Ha ha!"
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.
"Okay, let's continue patrolling. After another half hour, we can change shifts and go back to rest!"
Tang San waved his hand, signaling everyone to be serious and to complete the task.
No one dared to speak after that.
After patrolling for half an hour, nothing happened, so another team of monks took over their patrol. Ye Feng, led by Zou Kai, flew towards a stone house down the mountain.
"My fellow apprentices, take a break! We will go on patrol again tomorrow morning!"
Zou Kai said lightly, and then disappeared.
Everyone agreed and walked towards their respective stone houses. According to Tang San's memory, Ye Feng walked towards a stone house not far away.
Soon after we walked in, we heard the huge rumbling sound of the mountain and at the same time a feeling of the earth shaking.
"Hmm, no? Could it be that a monster has descended upon the world?"
Ye Feng was shocked and hurriedly walked out of the stone house. He saw that the demonic energy in the sky was much thicker than before. At the same time, a huge vortex appeared in the center of the demonic energy.
Then, a black light rushed down to the top of the mountain, and a loud rumbling sound was heard, shaking the entire mountain.
Ye Feng activated the Ten Thousand Gods Technique in his body and his spiritual sense swept towards the depths of the mountain.
I saw eight black pillars in a cave deep in the mountain, with demonic energy entwined around them.
In the middle of the pillar, there is a huge circular magic circle with black runes flashing on it.
There were two figures floating above the magic circle.
The black light that descended from the sky went straight towards the magic circle. The two were caught in the middle of the black light and let out heart-wrenching screams.
Ah...! Ah...!
"It's them!"
Ye Feng was shocked when he saw this scene.
These two people were none other than the old demon Hehuan and the ghost boy. Black threads appeared on their faces.
These filaments spread to their entire bodies in a moment, and then their faces became blurred, until only a black shadow remained.
At the same time, the cultivation of the two of them instantly improved from the late Nascent Soul stage to the great perfection stage of the late Nascent Soul stage.
"They sold their souls to the demons?"
Ye Feng exclaimed.
Just as Ye Feng was surprised, it seemed as if a huge eye in the sky was staring at Ye Feng.
A black light shot down from the sky and attacked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was quick-eyed and quick-handed, dodged the attack with a flash of his body.
With a bang, the black light attacked the ground, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground.
This scene scared everyone.
"Kill him for me!"
A strange voice came from high in the sky.
At this time, everyone on the mountain looked at Ye Feng. The old demon Hehuan, wearing a red cloak, and the ghost boy, wearing a black cloak, suddenly flew out from the top of the mountain and also looked at Ye Feng.
Behind the two of them were eight Nascent Soul stage monsters with bared fangs and claws.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the forbidden area of our Demonic Alliance!"
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