C3325 The Blood Demon Inheritance
At this moment, even though the monstrous blood river in front of Ye Feng was blocked by the sword marks, it was still endless. There was even a possibility that it could break through the sword marks.
The blood river was like an endless stream, it contained an extremely powerful attribute energy. Under this kind of energy, all attributes would be polluted.
The sword mark that Ye Feng slashed out could tear through space and devour everything in the world. However, there was a limit to the power contained in this sword mark.
Once the sword mark suffered too much of the force, the sword mark would explode, and it might even backfire on Ye Feng.
The light in Ye Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the aura on his body became even more terrifying.
The incomparably powerful sword intent was unleashed, and the Good Fortune Divine Sword in Ye Feng's hand changed once again.
The life force gold that was devoured by the Good Fortune Divine Sword was also rapidly digesting at this moment. The golden light on the crystal Longsword was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All sorts of attributes were released once more. Ye Feng's expression was incomparably solemn, not daring to relax at all.
These multicolored attribute energies were released. As they surrounded the Good Fortune Divine Sword, it once again became heavy.
Ye Feng once again swung the Good Fortune Divine Sword, crushing that madman bit by bit.
An incomparably powerful force was released, causing the space around the sword scar to distort.
A vast amount of energy gathered around the sword mark, rushing into the crack like a swarm of bees.
The two sword marks slowly overlapped and intertwined on their own, causing the phagocytosis to become even stronger.
The sword mark that split open was like a bottomless abyss that completely swallowed the blood river.
The two of them were in a deadlock, and neither of them could do anything to the other for a moment.
The source of the blood river seemed to have originated from a special place. No matter how much it consumed, there was nothing to fear.
But Ye Feng maintained the sword mark, and had to bear a huge consumption.
In particular, Ye Feng had to maintain the circulation of the sword scar and also control the power of the sword scar. He absolutely could not break through.
With Ye Feng's control of the attribute, especially his understanding of the sword intent, he could advance to the level of an ancient giant god at any time, and condense it into a sword of will.
According to the Laws in the Devil Swallowing Cave, once the power of an ancient Giant God appeared, it would be directly swallowed by the power of the Laws.
While Ye Feng was maintaining the sword mark, the energy in the sword mark had already begun to surge, and it could explode at any time.
One should know how terrifying the energy contained in the sword mark was. It could even devour an ancient giant god.
If the attribute energy within was completely released, the power would be unimaginable. Even the ancient Giant God would not be able to withstand it.
However, such a terrifying sword scar was unable to do anything to the power of the blood river released by that madman.
The sword mark and the power of the blood river collided and devoured each other. The terrifying force produced by the collision surprised even Ye Feng.
After a moment, Ye Feng's expression became incomparably solemn. If this continued, his Power of Divine Sense would be the first to collapse.
With just a thought, Ye Feng retracted all the attribute energy in his body, and the terrifying sword scar also disappeared.
Sensing that Ye Feng had lost all his strength to resist, a ferocious smile appeared on the madman's face.
"Haha! How can a trash like you fight me? Die now!"
The terrifying blood river energy blotted out the sky and covered the earth. It carried with it an intense killing aura as it rushed towards Ye Feng.
After that, a cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. He once again unleashed all of his energy and gathered it on the Good Fortune Divine Sword.
This time, the incomparably bright Sword Light was unleashed and slashed at the blood river.
This time, the moment the sword light and the blood river's energy came into contact, the brilliant sword light released an incomparably powerful phagocytosis.
The powerful phagocytosis shocked the madman, and his expression was filled with fear.
The current Ye Feng was like a bottomless abyss that could never be filled, crazily devouring all the energy in his surroundings.
Even the monstrous blood river couldn't do anything to Ye Feng's sword light.
It was being devoured by Ye Feng.
"So that's how it is. You have also cultivated some kind of devouring divine skill.
However, it's not that easy to devour my blood river energy.
Let me see what kind of ability you have."
After saying that, the blood river energy unleashed by the madman became even stronger, as if it was going to explode Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's expression remained unmoved, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Feng had already sent all the energy that he had absorbed into the Confusion Spirit Orb.
The phagocytosis contained in this supreme treasure was simply unimaginably powerful.
Even with such a powerful blood river energy, it was still unable to do anything to the Confusion Spirit Orb.
After that monstrous blood river energy was devoured by the Confusion Spirit Orb, there were no longer any waves that were stirred up.
However, the green dew drops within the Confusion Spirit Orb began to slowly condense. It was as if it was only a tiny bit away from being condensed once more.
However, wanting to break through this boundary was simply unimaginable.
Ye Feng had already used the Confusion Spirit Orb to absorb quite a bit of energy, but he still didn't have this energy, allowing the green dew drops within the Heaven Swallowing Spiritual Bead to successfully condense.
East Nightmare Fu Yao's face turned slightly pale when she saw Ye Feng recklessly devouring the blood river energy.
He immediately reminded in a loud voice. "No, that blood river contains incomparably powerful evil energy.
Anyone who touches the power of the blood river will be devoured by it, turning into the Puppet of the blood river. You can't devour it anymore."
However, Ye Feng acted as if he didn't hear it at all. He continued to devour the terrifying power of the blood river.
After a long time, even that madman's facial expression changed slightly.
According to common sense, as long as one was infected by the power of the blood river, they would be affected by it.
As time went on, they would be completely eroded by the power of the blood river, becoming monsters that were neither human nor ghost. They could only live in the blood river and become the Puppet of the Blood Devil's bloodline.
However, at this moment, Ye Feng had already absorbed too much of the power of the blood demons, but the aura on his body had not changed at all. This made the madman slightly puzzled.
"Looks like I have underestimated you. Let's try this!"
Seeing that the blood river's power couldn't do anything to Ye Feng in such a short period of time, the madman didn't bother to hide anything and directly unleashed an even stronger power.
Countless strange powers gathered in his palm, continuously releasing powerful energy waves.
After that, the blood-red power formed an incomparably powerful spell and merged into the blood river.
After being stimulated by such a powerful law energy, something within the blood river began to gradually revive.
In the next moment, an incomparably powerful and evil aura spread out from the blood river and enveloped Ye Feng.
Strange creatures began to climb out from the blood river, surrounding Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's expression turned ugly when he sensed the aura of these strange creatures.
This feeling was very similar to the soul flag he controlled.
After completely devouring their bodies, their souls would be confined in the blood river, and they would be cultivated into strange-looking killing beasts to fight stronger people.
These beasts were weak, and some were strong. The weaker ones could be killed with a wave of their hands, and the stronger ones were even comparable to the strength of ancient Giant Gods.
What was even more terrifying was that these terrifying blood red Puppet completely relied on the power of the blood river. As long as the power of the blood river did not dry up, they would be able to revive endlessly.
After being surrounded by these blood red Puppet, Ye Feng's strength began to be suppressed, as if he had completely sunk into the blood river.
The incomparably thick blood river energy surrounded Ye Feng, causing his expression to become uglier and uglier.
In the next moment, a huge black figure suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng. The Death Will energy on his body began to spread in all directions.
Purple Grade Death God Battle Spirit!
Seeing the power of the Battle Spirit released from Ye Feng's back, the madman's facial expression changed slightly, then he said in a mocking tone.
"I never thought that you would still use such a low level technique. Do you really think that this thing will be useful to me?"
The madman mocked with disdain. The blood river energy that he released became even more violent, as if it wanted to devour Death God Battle Spirit and Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't say anything. He just waved his hand gently and saw Death God Battle Spirit pulling out a long flag from the void.
A terrifying and strange soul flag appeared once again, and the aura it released was incomparably powerful.
What was even more terrifying was that those blood-red Puppet that were crazily charging at Ye Feng seemed to have seen their natural enemy at this moment. Their facial expression changed dramatically.
Although they had already been transformed into blood-red Puppet, their will didn't dissipate just like that. Instead, it became even sharper.
Death God Battle Spirit gently shook the soul flag. The resentful souls contained within it began to surge in all directions crazily.
In an instant, the black vengeful souls collided with the blood-red Puppet, causing an intense battle to break out.
It was obvious that the combat soul in Ye Feng's hand was condensed by the Power of death, the Power of Hell, and the Illusory Demonforce. The energy contained within was incomparably powerful.
Even those evil souls that the Blood Devil had painstakingly nurtured were no match for the vengeful souls that Ye Feng controlled.
Besides, Death God Battle Spirit was also watching from the side, constantly using the soul flag to interfere with the blood Puppet.
These blood red Puppet were essentially a kind of soul.
And the soul flag possessed an extremely powerful suppressive force against this kind of soul.
As Death God Battle Spirit shook the soul flag, these blood red Puppet began to struggle unceasingly, wanting to break free from the control of the blood river.
The madman also noticed this, and his expression became even uglier.
"I didn't expect you to have such a method. This treasure is indeed not bad. Give it to me then."
While saying that, the madman controlled the power of the blood river to chase after Ye Feng. On the other side, he unleashed an incomparably powerful technique to control the blood river.
The blood red river unleashed an incomparably powerful destructive power, as if it could destroy everything.
Under the influence of the spell, the blood-red river turned into a huge palm and attacked Ye Feng.
That force was beyond imagination. It could be seen that this madman really wanted to kill Ye Feng here.
Ye Feng looked at all of this with an extremely calm expression, and a cold smile even emerged on his face.
His smile was so ironic, as if he didn't take this madman seriously at all.
In a short period of time, the Hell Heart Sutra was unleashed. An incomparably terrifying power of hell gathered in his palm, forming a powerful spell.
After that, Ye Feng struck out with his palm towards the terrifying blood-red palm.
At this moment, it was as if the God of Hell had returned to the mortal world. The powerful death attribute energy contained in the palm continued to condense.
The hellish energy that contained an incomparably powerful will of death also displayed the power it should have at this moment.
The terrifying destructive power began to churn crazily, as if it wanted to drag this entire space into hell.
This scene of death was launched at an extremely fast speed towards the blood-red palm print.
On the side, east Nightmare's eyes sparkled. He could also feel the formidable power contained in Ye Feng's attack.
A look of surprise emerged on his face. He had never thought that Ye Feng would be able to unleash such a powerful force at this moment.
Rumble!
Immediately after that, an incomparably terrifying vibration spread out, and the destructive force was immediately unleashed.
The destructive power contained within the two palm prints were incomparably powerful. At this moment, it had completely spread out in all directions.
This powerful destructive power seemed to be gathering all the energy in the sky onto this young man's body.
The two powerful destructive power collided and interweaved before finally merging into one, possessing a certain amount of spirituality.
Sensing this, Ye Feng and Men's expressions changed drastically.
Once this terrifying destructive power was released, the world would be completely destroyed.
At this moment, the shockwaves of their battle were on the verge of reaching the level of an ancient Giant God.
Once one side's strength increased once more, this destructive power would destroy both of them without any hesitation.
At this moment, the Confusion Spirit Orb in Ye Feng's body began to devour this terrifying energy on a large scale.
However, at this moment, an incomparably powerful pressure descended upon Ye Feng's body.
After that, the endless blood river energy condensed once again, turning into a sharp weapon that pointed at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was almost frightened by this terrifying pressure.
However, Ye Feng only released the Cultivation Method in his body. Various kinds of power of different attributes intertwined on his body, immediately blocking this terrifying pressure.
After that, Ye Feng once again released all of his strength. With the Power of Hell as the core, he fused all of his energy into the Power of Hell.
The strange power in Ye Feng's palm became more and more, and the Power of Hell he could use became more and more extensive.
After that, the seals in Ye Feng's palm kept changing. Countless powerful seals were sent into the soul flag.
The soul flag started moving without any wind, and it unleashed an incomparably powerful Ghost Dao energy.
It wasn't just the vengeful souls in the soul flag, even the blood red Puppet in the blood river was affected by this energy.
Under the interference of the soul flag, their emotions began to become incomparably violent, and they began to roar crazily.
Right now, this place was filled with wails and howls, and the sounds had become incomparably terrifying. It was as if the vibrating power could completely destroy one's brain.
Upon seeing this scene, the madman's facial expression changed slightly. Ever since he had accepted the power of the blood river, he had never seen such a special scene.
Without waiting for him to make another move, he suddenly realized that his control over the blood red Puppet had once again decreased.
After being summoned by the soul flag, the blood red Puppet started to become restless, and started to walk towards Ye Feng.
Although they were in a frenzied state this time, and they didn't even have their own consciousness, they still had an extremely strong obsession, and they wanted to come into contact with the soul flag.
To these blood red Puppet, their souls were forever trapped in the power of the blood river, and they would never be able to break free.
In fact, they would become the Puppet of the Blood Devil's bloodline for all eternity.
Now that the soul flag had appeared, it had given them a chance to break free.
Even if all the power of the Blood Devils was taken away from them, and their souls were completely destroyed, they wouldn't hesitate to do so.
This also caused those blood red Puppet to continuously approach Ye Feng, as if they were going crazy.
Looking at the performance of the blood red Puppet, Ye Feng also understood what was going on. After that, he unleashed even more powerful hell energy.
Under the influence of this power of hell, the soul flag's effect was even more terrifying.
With a gentle sweep of the strange streamer, it covered all the blood red Puppet.
In the next moment, the incomparably powerful Power of Hell descended on these blood red Puppet, directly destroying the Power of Blood Devil on their bodies.
Without the power of the blood river restricting them, these blood red Puppet collapsed in an instant.
Under such a powerful pressure, these remaining souls had no room to resist at all. They all threw themselves into the soul flag.
After that, Ye Feng urged the soul flag and rushed towards the force of the blood river.
Countless horrifying vengeful souls rushed down from the soul flag, turning into a pitch-black river that collided with the force of the blood river.
In just a split second, the destructive power created by the collision had occupied the entire void, including the body of the madman.
Looking at the black flow of the vengeful soul, it didn't show any signs of weakening. A look of surprise flashed across the madman's eyes.
"How is this possible? Why aren't you affected at all? "
That madman was somewhat unable to believe it, and could only desperately try to dodge, even releasing his most powerful movement technique.
The waves on the blood river surged, continuously carrying that madman back and forth as he fled.
If it was an ordinary person, under his swift dodging, they would have long been unable to capture him.
However, the one he was facing right now was Ye Feng. Ye Feng's attack contained an incomparably powerful Spatial Properties energy.
Under the suppression of this Spatial Properties energy, the madman felt as if he was being restrained by an extremely powerful force. No matter how fast he moved, he would still be suppressed by this spatial energy.
Under such circumstances, the madman had no way of escaping. He could only watch helplessly as the river of resentment flowed upwards and landed in front of him.
The madman had a horrified expression on his face as he once again fled in a different direction.
Even so, his arm was still hit by the pitch-black river of resentful souls.
Everything was so silent.
However, the power of Ye Feng's attack was too terrifying.
One of the arms of the madman was devoured by the jet black river of vengeful souls, leaving nothing behind.
When the river of vengeful souls flowed past, only a skeleton was left hanging on his shoulder.
"Haah!"
Sensing this terrifying attack, the madman's expression became extremely malevolent as he howled in pain.
All of the flesh on one arm had been devoured by the resentful soul, and even the energy within the bones had been sucked dry.
Such an attack caused the madman's face to turn incomparably pale. His eyes were filled with terror as he looked at Ye Feng.
One of his arms had been crippled by Ye Feng so easily. This had reduced his combat strength by half.
His other hand was also continuously unleashing the power of the seals, wanting to continue controlling the power of the blood river.
However, the intense pain that came from the other arm made his mind unable to bear it.
At this moment, the terrifying blood river began to slowly decline.
In front of Ye Feng, this madman no longer had any strength to resist.
"Like I said, you are no match for me."
Ye Feng said disdainfully.
The expression of the madman became even uglier after Ye Feng said those words.
He had a noble status, and his master was a Heavenly God like the Blood Devil Old Man. Now that he was humiliated like this by Ye Feng, it had crossed his bottom line.
If it wasn't for Ye Feng crippling one of his arms and losing more than half of his cultivation base, he wouldn't have let Ye Feng go so easily.
He had to use the cruelest method to kill Ye Feng and then torture him.
Even the remaining souls would be immersed in the blood river and be controlled by him for all eternity.
But now, this madman no longer had such strength. In fact, he could only do his best to escape.
"Alright, you win this time."
The madman said in a deep voice. Then, he released the last of his strength and drove the power of the blood river away.
If he didn't leave now, he would really die in Ye Feng's hands, and the outcome would be incomparably miserable.
However, Ye Feng only waved his hand lightly. An incomparably powerful Spatial Properties's will was unleashed, trapping the madman in place.
"You want to leave just like that? Do you think I'll agree to it?"
Ye Feng said with an indifferent tone.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, even East Nightmare and Fuyao were shocked.
"You don't want me to leave? Do you want to kill me?"
The madman laughed loudly, "Do you know who my master is? You want to kill me? You dare to kill me? "
Hearing the madman's words, dongying Fuyao's expression turned serious. He quietly walked to Ye Feng's side and whispered," His master is the Blood Devil Old Man, a genuine Heavenly God.
If you kill him just like that, your life in the future will definitely not be easy.
Being hunted by an ancient giant god and being hunted by a Heavenly God is completely different."
Facing East Nightmare's reminder, Ye Feng only turned his head to glance at him, not caring about anything.
"Who isn't Heavenly God Disciple?"
Ye Feng said in a low voice, waving the Good Fortune Divine Sword in his hand once more.
A bright sword light condensed out of thin air. This sword light contained all the attributes that Ye Feng had comprehended.
This sword light slashed towards the madman. In an instant, it landed on his body.
At the instant that resplendent sword light descended, an incomparably powerful blood colored radiance suddenly bloomed from that madman's body.
An even more vast blood river's power appeared behind this madman.
* Hong Long...... * An incomparably terrifying pressure was unleashed, enveloping Ye Feng.
However, this pressure was so powerful that it far exceeded the limits of the ancient Giant God realm. It didn't trigger the Laws of the Heaven Devouring Devil Cave at all.
It was as if something had blocked off this terrifying blood river.
Faced with such a terrifying pressure, Ye Feng's body completely froze. He couldn't even move.
"Kid, you have guts."
An old and hoarse voice sounded in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.
The moment Ye Feng heard this voice, he felt an endless blood ocean appearing in his sea of consciousness, wanting to completely dye his sea of consciousness.
"You are... Blood Demon Old Man!"
In just an instant, Ye Feng thought of this person's identity.
The power of the blood river he used was from the same source as the madman, and it possessed such a powerful force that Ye Feng couldn't resist at all.
The only one who could meet these requirements was the Blood Devil Old Man that East Nightmare had mentioned.
The voice of the Blood Devil Old Man was still ringing in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, and the terrifying power of the blood sea was also beginning to corrode Ye Feng's divine soul.
"Not bad, you are a good young man, but what a pity, what a pity!"
If I had met you earlier, I would have taken you as my disciple and let you inherit my legacy.
But it is already too late. You injured my beloved disciple, and even destroyed his body. Then use your own body to pay it back."
As he spoke, the terrifying force in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness seemed to want to completely erase his consciousness.
The Cultivation Method that was passed down from the Blood Devil's bloodline attached great importance to a human's body. By destroying that madman's body, Ye Feng had basically crippled all of his cultivation.
When the consciousness of the Blood Devil Old Man landed on this place, he also discovered that Ye Feng's body was incomparably strong. He wanted to seize this powerful body for his disciple.
However, in the face of those terrifying Blood Devil's power, Ye Feng's mind couldn't hold on any longer.
The will of the blood demon old man was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It broke through Ye Feng's mental defense like a hot knife cutting through butter. It wanted to completely destroy all of his consciousness.
In the face of the powerful mental strength of a Heavenly God, no matter how much of a genius Ye Feng was, he wouldn't be able to resist it.
At this moment, Ye Feng could only watch helplessly as his spiritual will was being devoured by the sea of blood.
Even his sea of consciousness was starting to break under the influence of the Blood Devil Old Man.
Countless horrifying and ferocious scenes of the sea of blood appeared in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.
Just as Ye Feng's consciousness was left with only a tiny bit of residue, a force suddenly burst out from Ye Feng's chest.
This force was incomparably powerful. It rushed into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness and collided with the will of the Blood Devil Old Man.
At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes turned red, and his sea of consciousness almost shattered.
Under this powerful force, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was completely split into two.
On one side was an endless sea of blood.
On the other side was the ancient battlefield that was constantly shouting and shouting.
In the center of this ancient battlefield, there was also a huge divine statue.
Right now, the shape of the statue was a little unclear. It was just a hazy mass. However, on his forehead, there was an incomparably clear imprint.
Ye Feng's consciousness was protected beneath this divine statue.
Ye Feng's Power of Divine Sense began to recover at an incomparably fast speed as he sensed the terrifying energy and fanatical will being transmitted from the statue.
The monstrous blood sea seemed to be confined by an invisible force, unable to expand at all.
"This, this is the mark of the Divine God of Battle!"
After recognizing the powerful mark between the brows of that divine statue, the Blood Demon Old Man's consciousness could not help but cry out in alarm.
After that, he realized that he was trapped in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness and couldn't break free from it. He couldn't even return to his original body, or even communicate with his original body.
"No, that's impossible. The mark of the Divine God of Battle hasn't appeared for thousands of years. How could it appear on your body?"
The Blood Demon Elder cried out in alarm, but he was unable to break free from the barrier laid down by the mark of the God of War.
At this moment, Ye Feng also felt a strong will under the mark of the Divine God of Battle.
The power of war contained an incomparably powerful will, but it didn't give Ye Feng any information about the battle.
This will only contained an extremely sacred and simple ceremony.
"Fight!"
Ye Feng was also very surprised when he felt this powerful will and the sacred power contained within the ritual.
At the same time, he also knew the effects of the ceremony.
At this moment, in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness. There was still the consciousness of the Blood Demon Old Man.
However, as long as Ye Feng followed the effect of this ceremony, he would continuously fight with others, and use the power of war to nourish the War God's Mark.1
Then, the power of the War God's Mark would become stronger and stronger.
As for the increasing power of the mark of the War God, this was the ability to automatically refine the power of the demonic path in his sea of consciousness, completely refining the Old Man Godfiend's soul.
Furthermore, refining the old man's power of consciousness would also make Ye Feng's Power of Divine Sense stronger, and it would even be of great help to him in comprehending all kinds of powers.
As for the content of the ceremony, it was enough as long as Ye Feng kept fighting people.
As for Ye Feng's subsequent battles, as long as he enjoyed himself and became more dangerous, he would be able to unleash even greater power.
Only by using this power could Ye Feng completely absorb the will of the Blood Devil Old Man.
If Ye Feng remained silent for a long period of time, the power of the God of War Seal would also weaken. At that time, the will of the Blood Devil Old Man would be able to break free from the shackles of the God of War Seal and take away Ye Feng's body.
After understanding this point, a cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. After that, he left his sea of consciousness and returned to reality.
"Blood Devil? Alright, I'll remember you guys."
Ye Feng woke up and looked at the severely injured madman. Without thinking, he waved his hand and a powerful destructive power descended onto his body.
There was almost no resistance at all. This madman's body was destroyed by Ye Feng, and he was completely killed.
After his death, Ye Feng focused all of his attention on the soul flag.
Just now, the soul flag had devoured so many powerful souls, and it seemed like it had started to transform once again.
And during the transformation, the soul flag had formed a mysterious connection with one of the items in the devil cave.
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