Chapter 1585 Forced to Act

There was no time for Ye Feng to think about it, let alone reject it, he was so elusive. ·

"After three days, if the blood dragon doesn't get a good ranking, you don't have to come back. You will be a dead body when you come back."

Ye Feng was about to enter the house when another cold voice came from behind him, like a cold light on his back, which was very uncomfortable.

With a wry smile, Ye Feng was used to it. Perhaps having a strong pressure could motivate him to keep moving forward.

It seems that the sect leader did this intentionally and deliberately placed himself at Blood Dragon Peak, just not wanting him to neglect his cultivation in the slightest and forcing himself to practice continuously.

It's like putting you and a tiger together and the two are racing at the same time. If you don't move forward, the tiger will definitely catch up with you little by little.

If you want to avoid being eaten, keep practicing and speed up. The best way is to surpass the tiger and get rid of him completely.

Back in the room, Ye Feng didn't even have time to rest. He took out the skeleton of the Demon Emperor, threw it into the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron, and started refining it.

Prepare to use the bones of this Demon Emperor to break through to the eighth level.

Each thick law is filled with endless demonic aura. Even if the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron is sealed, there are still demonic laws leaking out.

Immediately, the entire Blood Dragon Peak's murderous intent was attracted. Ye Feng had practiced the mass killing technique, and naturally also practiced the way of killing. Following the Blood Dragon Peak seemed to be a perfect fit.

Those murderous auras have been condensed for hundreds of years, and now they are shrouded in the sky above Ye Feng's head, replenishing the tyrannical will to kill.

As time passed, the aura on Ye Feng's body became more and more powerful. Every time he took a step forward, there would be shocking changes. The immortal essence in his dantian would form more and more crystals.

One day has passed, and Ye Feng still has not broken through the realm. The vortex above his head is getting bigger and bigger, and the immortal energy with a radius of several thousand meters has long been swallowed up by Ye Feng.

In desperation, Ye Feng took out a large amount of fairy crystals. Although they were low-grade, Ye Feng couldn't wait to exchange them, so he absorbed them first.

Coupled with the blood crystal, it can just make up for the lack of fairy crystal. The combination of the two, the terrifying energy, instantly disintegrates Ye Feng's bottleneck. ·

"boom!"

It was like a bomb was suddenly detonated inside the body, all bottlenecks were opened, and he successfully entered the eighth-level heavenly realm.

The intention to kill was instantly released at this moment, the fingers became longer, and the hardness skyrocketed again, becoming stronger than the best Taoist tools.

"Swallow!"

Ye Feng took out tens of thousands of blood crystals and swallowed them all, turning them into endless killing will, filling up Ye Feng's great killing technique.

The immortal essence has an additional layer of change, covering it with a layer of scarlet substance. This is the unique energy of the blood crystal, making the immortal essence become more violent.

After two full days and two nights, he finally completed the realm transformation and successfully stood in the eighth-level realm, the first realm, the first level. Ye Feng felt that he had changed from the inside out.

Looking at the extremely shrunken fairy crystals and blood crystals, Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

"It seems like we have to work hard to earn resources again."

This time in the Demon Cave, Ye Feng obtained hundreds of thousands of blood crystals. He had just consumed tens of thousands of blood crystals to break through one realm. It is estimated that breaking through to the ninth level would require more resources.

There are still 15 million low-grade fairy crystals left. When I have the opportunity to exchange them all for mid-grade fairy crystals, I can exchange them for more than one million.

"I almost forgot, today is the day when the martial arts and talismans of each peak compete. There is a small competition on each peak every month, and this time it has caught up with the big competition once a year. No wonder that monster wants me to participate."

Ye Feng has already understood many rules. In order to promote the rapid development of the sect, there is an exchange between Fu Dao and Martial Arts every month.

A major exchange is set up every year, and the winning individual or mountain peak will be rewarded by the sect.

There are more than a dozen large and small peaks in Longfu Sect, and each peak has more than 10,000 disciples.

Every year at the end of the year, the competition will be very fierce.

Not only ordinary disciples will participate, but the Holy Son will also participate, and the Holy Son will also have a comparison.

Most of them are ordinary saints, elite saints and true saints. Most of the time they are not practicing in seclusion, but they leave the Qinglong Domain and go out to experience. ·

The Immortal Realm is extremely huge. In the Qinglong Domain alone, Ye Feng has not fully set foot in it. In many places, even if the Immortal King enters, he may not be able to come out safely.

After tidying up his clothes, Ye Feng strode out of the room, preparing to participate in this year's Fu Dao and Martial Arts Competition.

"Are you ready?"

As soon as Ye Feng left the room, the man in black appeared mysteriously.

"I asked you if you could stop being so mysterious every time."

Ye Feng was shocked. Even though the other party was the Lord of Blood Dragon Peak, he wouldn't scare himself every time he appeared.

"If you are so cowardly, you might as well just die."

The man in black was completely unmoved, as if he had no emotions and did things based on his own preferences.

"This has nothing to do with being timid or not. There are only two of us in Blood Dragon Peak. Why can't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Ye Feng felt the terrifying killing aura from the Blood Dragon Peak Master, which seemed to have a vague tendency to exceed the demonic aura.

Once the two sides cannot reach a balance point, their bodies will definitely explode.

Either the killing energy has the upper hand, or the demonic energy has the upper hand. No matter which one wins, in the final outcome, the Blood Dragon Peak Master will inevitably lose his mind and become a demon.

Others don't know it, but Ye Feng can see it at a glance. It's like a double-edged sword. Although the killing aura can restrain the demonic aura, it can also hurt one's own body.

Once this balance is lost, the Blood Dragon Peak Master will die.

"No, if you can't win the game today, there is no need to return to Blood Dragon Peak."

The Lord of Blood Dragon Peak's tone was still cold, and he did not give Ye Feng any chance to speak. With a sweep of his hand, Ye Feng flew into the air, left Blood Dragon Peak directly, and rushed towards the venue of the competition.

Ye Feng came to the fairy world. Apart from using angel wings, it was his first time to fly, and the feeling of soaring came back little by little.

As long as you step into the fairyland, you can fly in the sky, and traveling thousands of miles in a day is no longer a dream.

After almost dozens of breaths, Ye Feng's body was thrown by the man in black and fell from the air.

Feeling the wind in his ears, Ye Feng greeted all eight generations of the ancestors of the man in black.

"thump!"

Ye Feng fell hard and fell hard to the ground. The man in black quickly fell gracefully from the air and landed right next to Ye Feng.

"Are you sick?"

Ye Feng was angered and directly yelled at the Blood Dragon Peak Master.

Countless scorching eyes from all around were focused on him. At first, no one knew what was happening.

Why did someone suddenly fall from the sky and have a close contact with the ground?

Time!

There were bursts of laughter all around, accompanied by a lot of sarcastic voices.

"Which one is this? Why was it thrown down from above?"

A disciple from Qilong Peak laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward with laughter.

"Hey, isn't this a disciple of Blood Dragon Peak? Are you going to come to participate in the sect's Talisman and Martial Arts competition this year?"

Someone recognized Ye Feng, and he happened to be in the Blood Dragon Peak area that had been idle for hundreds of years.

"You really don't know how to live or die. It seems that the only seedling received by Blood Dragon Peak this year will not be saved."

Everyone said something to me, most of which were ridiculing.

The Lord of Blood Dragon Peak turned a blind eye to the people laughing at Blood Dragon Peak and sat in his seat carelessly. As for Ye Feng's expression, he simply ignored it.

Ye Feng was itching with hatred. If he could beat the Blood Dragon Peak Master, Ye Feng really wanted to ravage him severely. It would be best to kneel at his feet.

The fall just now almost broke Ye Feng's butt.

Ye Feng glared at the Blood Dragon Peak Master fiercely. He knew that it was unnecessary to resist now. When he grows up in the future, he can only sit down and settle the accounts of today.

A large number of disciples came, this time more than 10,000 people participated, divided into two areas: martial arts and talisman.

The first round is Fu Dao. The winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated, very quickly.

The same goes for martial arts. They communicate with each other. There are nearly 3,000 ninth-grade immortals in Longfu Sect. It is estimated that only these 3,000 people can pass the first round without any suspense.

Some people choose Fu Dao, some choose Martial Arts, and some choose both Fu and Wu. For example, Ye Feng did it because he didn't choose it himself. The Lord of Blood Dragon Peak made the decision for him.

The huge square, with an area of ​​about tens of thousands square meters, was densely packed with people. Representatives from each peak, as well as disciples going out to fight, were all ready.

The representative of Blood Dragon Peak is to tie a red cloth strip to represent Blood Dragon Peak.

White Dragon Peak is white, Riding Dragon Peak is black, Tianlong Peak is purple, Earth Dragon Peak is golden, Red Dragon Peak is yellow, Xuanlong Peak is green, True Dragon Peak is blue, Tailong Peak is brown, and Kuanglong Peak is gray.

The participating disciples tied up their headbands to represent their respective peaks.

The Fu Dao competition is very simple. The elders of the sect will conduct a unified appraisal and select a thousand outstanding people to enter the second round. Most of them will be eliminated in the first round.

The first round was the talisman competition. Ten thousand tables were placed. The tables were not big, only about a foot long. It was enough to carve a virtual talisman.

Ye Feng jumped down from his position, glared at the Blood Dragon Peak Master fiercely, and went to participate in the competition helplessly.

If the master of Blood Dragon Peak hadn't forced him to participate, Ye Feng would have lost interest in such a competition long ago.

Now he has no pressure at all. He can carve out the ninth-grade heavenly talisman, find a place, write his name, and then draw a talisman in five breaths with a big stroke.

Ye Feng was almost the last to arrive, but the first to leave. Ye Feng's speed surpassed anyone else.

Seeing that Ye Feng was back, the Blood Dragon Peak Master didn't care. If Ye Feng lost, he would just twist his head off.

"That kid must be stupid. It took him five breaths to carve a virtual talisman."

Most of the seventh-grade immortals did not participate, and they would not get a good ranking if they went up, so they might as well be spectators.

"You must be stupid. Even if you have good talent, you can't ignore this competition. I heard that there are many evil Talisman geniuses in the Dragon Talisman Sect this time. Needless to say, martial arts, Ninth Grade and First Grade Heap, it’s not easy to win the championship.”

Everyone was talking, and most of the blame was directed at Ye Feng, who stood out the most.

One is murderous and wild, and the other is sitting there in distress. They are simply a strange pair.