Chapter 179: The Power of Faith, the Title of Maple God

Ye Feng stared at the flame giant, secretly surprised.

The power of cultivation has been suppressed by the restriction of the three thousand worlds, but the flame giant can still exude the aura of the first level of the Origin Gathering Realm.

In order to find out the other party's information, Ye Feng immediately turned on the detection function of the spirit beast pavilion.

【Type: Balrog】

[Rank: medium demon general (suppressed state)]

[Remarks: Good at devouring and controlling fire, it belongs to the monsters condensed by the essence of earth fire. After beheading, there is a chance to obtain fire crystals, which is one of the five major raw materials for refining the top-quality spiritual weapon "Five Elements Spirit Sword"]

After reading this information, Ye Feng took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became excited.

"Hahaha……"

The Balrog stepped on the flames, ascended into the air, and looked down indifferently.

In his eyes, Xiaolan Village is just a small piece of land, and a spark can burn it all down.

However, the Flame Demon did not act directly, but showed a hideous smile.

He enjoyed watching the pain of others being burned to death by the flames, and hearing the screams of those people.

So, the Flame Demon raised his hand and kept heating the land, trying to torture everyone.

"Do you want to die?"

A calm voice came from the side of the village.

All the frightened villagers of Xiaolan Village followed the sound, and the despair in their eyes gradually turned into hope and joy.

"It's the head of Ye Feng!"

"He is also a god, and he can definitely kill this demon!"

The people in the village hurriedly knelt down and asked Ye Feng to kill the demon.

"A mortal, and another... eh? It's the Dragon Clan!" Yan Mo looked at Ye Feng and sneered, but the next moment, his eyes fell on Long Tianxing, but his pupils shrank and his killing intent increased sharply.

Ten years ago, the Flame Demon encountered a man dressed exactly like Long Tianxing. A war broke out between the two sides, and he was severely injured by the other side. He had to sink into the underground retreat.

Seeing Long Tianxing today, Yan Demon's hatred erupted!

"I didn't expect to meet that person's same clan as soon as I left the customs, but unfortunately the breath is too weak, and it can be destroyed by flipping!" Yan Mo said with a wicked smile.

Hearing this, Ye Feng and Long Tianxing looked at each other.

It seemed that the Flame Demon had seen Long Yuanqing.

"go to hell!"

The flame demon suddenly shot, and flames rose from the palm of his hand, turning into a fiery flame net, to trap Ye Feng and Long Tianxing, and then slowly torture them.

However, Ye Feng held a small banana fan and waved it gently.

Howling!

The strong wind swept through, and the flame net rolled back, instead entangling the flame demon, but it did not hurt him.

"You're not a mortal?" Flame Demon stared at Ye Feng with a surprised expression.

How could a person with no aura fluctuations break the flame net?

Could it be that the fan is weird?

The Balrog was very smart and guessed this in an instant.

"You're wrong, I'm just a mortal... a mortal with special power." Ye Feng murmured, his voice getting smaller and smaller, but the small banana fan in his hand began to fan quickly.

Eighteen in one second!

boom!

A hurricane suddenly burst out, so fast that the Balrog had no time to dodge, and could only condense a flame shield in front of him, but in the face of the hurricane superimposed with eighteen winds of breaking the law, the shield was like a piece of paper, and it shattered in an instant. Countless sparks burst forth.

"This... what kind of means is this?"

The Balrog lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest in horror, and he could see the sky and white clouds behind him.

Then, unwillingly, he fell to the ground.

"God is mighty!"

The villagers of Xiaolan Village shouted even more excitedly.

[Power of Faith +132]

Ye Feng suddenly heard a prompt from the system.

"The power of belief... what is this?" Ye Feng asked in his heart.

The system explained: "If you gain recognition, you can gain prestige points, and those who have contributed prestige points, if they have fanatical worship to the leader, they will be transformed into your believers, and they can continuously provide the power of faith. "

Ye Feng was stunned and said secretly: "So, what is the role of the power of belief?"

"Faith becomes God!"

The system only said four words and fell silent.

[Power of Faith +134]

During the time that Ye Feng was talking to the system, there was a lot more faith.

The power of belief is still increasing, and it will soon exceed three hundred.

"The same person can only contribute one prestige point, but the same person can contribute unlimited power of belief, which can be swiped indefinitely. There is no limit at all." Ye Feng wanted to understand this.

As for the so-called belief in becoming a god, he is still a little vague.

"Could it be that I can embark on a unique path of cultivation?" Ye Feng muttered.

At this time, Long Tianxing exclaimed: "Look at the head, that flame monster collapsed... Hey, the flame on his body started to roll backwards and became a flame orb the size of the mouth of a bowl."

"Flame Orb?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look, "This is called Yanhuo Crystal, and it is one of the five major materials for refining the top-grade spirit weapon Five Elements Spirit Sword."

After all, Ye Feng put the fire crystal into the system space.

"God!"

"Our Xiaolan Village is dry again, can I ask you to rain again?"

The villagers are begging for rain again.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

With a wave of the fan, a large amount of rain with spiritual energy fell to the ground, nourishing this dry land.

Previously, it was because the flame demon was about to be born, so the earth was roasted and the water source was forced back, but now that the flame demon has been subdued, even if Ye Feng does not rain, the place can quickly return to its original appearance.

"Tianxing, let's go!"

Ye Feng poured a heavy rain to solve the difficulties in Xiaolan Village, and then took Long Tianxing to the next marked point several miles away.

"Congratulations to the gods!"

The villagers of Xiaolan Village knelt in the direction Ye Feng flew to.

After a long time, the old village chief stood up and said: "This god must not have a title, otherwise, it would be blasphemy against the god, and the god said that he is the head of Ye Feng of the Misty Sect, otherwise, how about calling him a 'hand god' ?"

"I think it can be called the door god."

"Is the rain god better?"

"Nonsense! The gods have already said that he is not the rain god."

The villagers were arguing, and some said "Dragon God", while others said "Pai God".

But in the end, it was decided by the old village chief that it was called "Maple God", which is homophonic "Fengshen". After all, Ye Feng could manipulate hurricanes to kill the flame demon, and his name was also called Ye Feng, so it was more appropriate to use "Maple God" as his honorary title.

Since today, the legend of the God of Maple has gradually spread.

In order to commemorate Ye Feng, the villagers of Xiaolan Village also chiseled a relief wall at the entrance of the village. It was the process of Ye Feng taking Long Tianxing to slay the flame demon, and it gradually evolved into a myth.

...

Ye Feng didn't know that he was honored as "Maple God".

At this time, he and Long Tianxing stood in the high sky of a medium-sized cave world, looking down at the earth seriously, but still did not find the island of God, but saw the city below.

This world is twenty miles in diameter, which is quite large.

The city below is no more than five miles in length and width. Half of the interior is fertile farmland, and the other half is buildings. Thousands of people live in it, forming a primitive city-state culture, called "Shan Zecheng".

Outside the walls of the city, there is an area where wild beasts are rampant, and there are many ancient beasts.

"No, the ancient beast is attacking the city again!"

I don't know who shouted, causing the whole city to shake.

Ye Feng looked down and found that a mountain top suddenly burst open, and a tall golden figure appeared, which was somewhat similar to the Balrog.

"It's the Golden Demon. After slaying it, there is a chance to obtain the Golden Spirit Crystal, which is also one of the raw materials for refining the Five Elements Spirit Sword. It seems that there is hope that there will be enough materials for the Five Elements Spirit Sword in the Three Thousand Realms."

Ye Feng looked at Jin Mo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Eighteen in one second!

The terrifying hurricane rolled down, easily penetrating the Golden Demon at the peak of the first-level Juyuan Realm.

Then, those riotous ancient beasts fell to the ground, like puppets out of control.

After a while, the golden devil condensed into a bowl-sized golden spirit crystal, which was taken into the system space by Ye Feng.

Then, Ye Feng took Long Tianxing to the next marked point.

The master and uncle can't be a mortal