Chapter 1865: Wind Realm

The Holy Xuan Clan actually wanted to cooperate with Ye Feng to attack the entire God Realm together, which surprised Ye Feng a little.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng had never thought of cooperating with the Holy Xuan Clan at all. Wouldn't this be like seeking the skin of a tiger? If things go wrong, the Holy Xuan Clan might eat him up without leaving any bones.

Ye Feng and the Holy Xuan Clan can be said to be mortal enemies, and it is impossible for them to be on the same front.

"You found the wrong person. I am a human, so it is impossible for me to cooperate with the Holy Xuan Clan!"

Ye Feng answered very straightforwardly. Unless there is enough benefit, Ye Feng will agree.

"I know you have some misunderstandings about our Holy Xuan Clan. At our level, there is only benefit, no hatred. If you can cooperate with us, you can keep your position in the God Realm. Why not!"

The saint continued to persuade her earnestly, with a head of white hair, fluttering in the wind, and the breathtaking beauty was comparable to that of the owner of Qingxiu Tower.

The Holy Xuan Clan contains pure holy blood in their bodies. They are the existence with the purest bloodline in the universe. Later, they were expelled from the God Realm and had great hostility towards the God Realm.

Over the years, they have been trying to fight back to the God Realm and re-establish their own order. The two sides have fought many wars, and no one can do anything to each other.

"Tell me, how to cooperate?"

Ye Feng became interested, because she was right. There is no absolute hatred in this world, only interests. At their level, their eyes are no longer on decades ago.

"I can help you gain a foothold in the God Realm. When my Shengxuan Clan invades the God Realm one day, I hope you can cooperate with me from inside and outside!"

It turned out that they hoped that Ye Feng could be an insider. When the time came to attack the God Realm, Ye Feng would launch an attack inside, and the Shengxuan Clan would attack from outside. With the attack from inside and outside, the God Realm would definitely be disintegrated.

"Your wishful thinking is good, but unfortunately you have chosen the wrong person. Get out!"

Whether Ye Feng can survive in the God Realm, he still disdains to rely on the hands of others, let alone the Shengxuan Clan. One day, Ye Feng will also flatten the Shengxuan Clan and make everyone his slaves.

"Ye Feng, you are really stubborn and have offended the entire God Realm. You are now the enemy of our Shengxuan Clan. Even if there are ten of you, you can't bear our anger!"

The Saint's face suddenly darkened. Ye Feng still didn't give her face when she came.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. If you don't get out, I'm afraid you can't leave. Many masters in the God Realm should have felt your breath."

Ye Feng sneered. Even if he was a seventh-grade God Emperor, he couldn't come into his Nine Star Realm. It had become a barrier.

"Ye Feng, you will regret your decision today!"

The Saint didn't make a move. Ye Feng was in the Nine Star Realm. If he made a rash move, he would alarm the God Realm, which would be very detrimental to their Shengxuan Clan's next plan.

"No need to see you off!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, disappeared on the spot, and returned to the Nine Star Realm.

Now the Nine Star Realm has Xiao Mu guarding the exit. This is the only place in the entire plane that can be entered and exited. If people from the God Realm want to come in, they have to pass Xiao Mu.

After swallowing up the trunks of countless sacred trees, the little tree has grown into a towering tree, no less than the sacred tree of the year.

With the protection of the sacred tree, in a few years, even if the ninth-grade divine emperor descends, Ye Feng will not be able to do anything to him.

Returning to the Nine Star Realm, Ye Feng frowned. One divine realm made Ye Feng overwhelmed. Now the Holy Xuan Clan has begun to attack. Once it targets him, it will be very difficult.

If he refuses the Holy Xuan Clan this time, they will definitely send masters to kill him, which is very disadvantageous to Ye Feng. The only way is to improve his strength, form the Twelve Witch Clan as soon as possible, and become the new patron saint.

In a quiet place in the Witch Clan, Ye Feng and the Divine Calculator sat face to face, and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Senior Divine Calculator, can you figure out where the remaining Witch Clan is!"

If he can find the remaining Witch Clan, Ye Feng can use the witch treasure to improve his realm,

at least to the fifth or even sixth-grade divine emperor.

"If we gather the power of our witch clan, we can calculate some, but there is no accurate address, only the approximate direction!"

The divine calculator also looked helpless. The witch clan has now gathered seven or eight tribes, and there are still a few tribes that have not been found. I hope Ye Feng can gather the twelve witch gods as soon as possible.

"Okay, as long as you can find the approximate address!"

Ye Feng nodded, moved the Nine Star Realm across billions of miles, left this area, and then used great means to hide the Nine Star Realm. Even the ninth-grade God Emperor would need some time to find it.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Feng hurriedly found the remaining witch clan, and then went to the Dragon Realm and the Buddha Realm to find the dragon and Buddha energy, and promoted the pagoda to the level of an emperor.

In the Nine Star Realm, immortal energy is everywhere, and masters are born all the time. Many high-level God Emperors have appeared. The sixteen people who followed Ye Feng in are very powerful.

There are also people like Ding He, Ding He, etc. Ye Feng focused on training them, and now they have reached the level of peak God Emperors, preparing for the promotion to God Emperor in the future.

One day later, the divine fortune teller and other witch tribes worked together to deduce and finally found an approximate location. The twelve witch tribes are of the same origin. As long as they are still in the Three Thousand Worlds, they can find clues.

"Master Wushen, we have found the approximate addresses of other witch tribes. The descendants of the Thunder God should be hiding in the Weapon Realm!"

"The Tianwu Wushen is hiding in the Wind Realm!"

"The descendants of the Jumang Wushen are in the southeast, they should be in the Dragon Realm!"

"The descendants of the Rushou Wushen are in the southwest, they should be in the Ghost Realm!"

"We haven't found the descendants of the witch god Shebishi! It seems that they are in an unknown plane. That plane is very low-level and is a blue planet."

The divine fortune teller used his divine fortune telling ability to calculate the approximate location of these descendants of the witch clan.

If these descendants of the witch god are found, the witch treasure can naturally be found. As for the witch treasure left by the witch god Dijiang, Ye Feng has not found it yet.

Ye Feng immediately took action and planned to go to the Wind Realm first to find the descendants of the witch god Tianwu, bring them back, and select the successor of the witch god.

Before leaving, he told the owner of Qingxiu Tower that the Nine Star Realm would be handed over to her first. If there was anything, she would immediately send a message to him. Ye Feng could already draw the plane virtual talisman.

Even if they were separated by a plane, they could communicate with each other through two communication talismans, which exceeded the restrictions of the law.

After leaving the God Realm, Ye Feng found the coordinates and went straight to the Wind Realm.

The wind god Tianwu, mastered the power of wind. The Wind Realm was a small barrier, very far away from the God Realm. Even if Ye Feng tore the space, it would take several days to travel.

After three days of traveling through the three thousand worlds, Ye Feng finally found the entrance to the Wind Realm, tore it apart forcibly, and drilled in.

Among the three thousand worlds, except for the God Realm, Buddha Realm, Dragon Realm, Saint Xuan Realm, and Demon Race, some other small enchantments have shallow laws, and even the God Emperor has never had them.

There are also some enchantments that have long been ruled by powerful enchantments, such as the Emperor Huangquan in the past, who ruled several planes and was very powerful.

Entering the Wind Realm, the scene here is completely different from the God Realm. There are trees everywhere, and you can't see the mountains and rivers. It is a world of wind.

The dense vegetation blocked Ye Feng's sight, so he had to fly into the air, and the divine consciousness was sacrificed, sweeping across a circle, covering billions of miles, and the entire Wind Realm was seen clearly.

"Such a small enchantment must be difficult to survive in the universe. Could it be the territory of a certain God Emperor?"

Ye Feng was very curious. There were very few people in the Wind Realm. Ye Feng swept around and found only a few places with human traces. Even monsters were very rare. The only thing that was abundant was the mineral veins.

There are many mineral veins in the Wind Realm. Some powerful God Emperors found this place and took it for themselves. They used the natives inside to mine, and those mineral veins were transported away.

With a shake of his body, Ye Feng rushed to a mineral vein. Only in that place, there were many human footprints, and he should be able to find the descendants of the God of Wind.

Carts of ore were transported out from underground. Many humans were scolded like coolies. One by one, whips were whipped, and those coolies left a bloody wound on their bodies.

"Hurry up, everyone, cheer up, otherwise no one will be allowed to rest today!"

A man in armor, holding a whip in his hand, turned out to be a third-grade God Emperor. He appeared here, not from the witch clan, but with typical human signs.

"General Bai, why is the God Realm urging so hard now? The God Crystals needed are more than twice as much as before!"

Another man in armor came over and whispered that this Wind Realm was discovered by the owner of the Extreme Cold Island. After entering, all the masters were killed.

A group of coolies were left behind to help them mine the mineral veins. Hundreds of years have passed, and the Wind Realm is living in dire straits.

"Don't worry about it, we just need to do our own thing. In three years, we can leave this hellhole!"

Due to the restrictions of the laws, it is extremely difficult for masters to appear in the Wind Realm. Breaking through to the fourth-grade Divine Emperor is the limit, which is a little higher than the laws of the Divine Realm.

They have been sent here by the sect for decades, and they can go back after fifty years. They have long wanted to go back to this place where no one lives.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

They have had enough of the sizzling sound of whips hitting the human body and the low roars of humans. For hundreds of years, they have suffered inhuman torture day and night.

The eyes of the sky witch opened and swept across the underground, and found that there were tens of thousands of people in the entire underground world, men, women, old and young, even three-year-old children, who had to mine mineral veins. It was extremely cruel.

A trace of witch spirit appeared, and Ye Feng could conclude that these miners were all descendants of the Wind God, and they had witch spirit in their bodies.

Seeing them being enslaved, Ye Feng couldn't help but reveal a strong murderous intent, which was the feedback from the Eye of the Heavenly Witch to Ye Feng.

"Who is it!"

There were hundreds of people on the ground, all sent by the Extreme Cold Island to garrison here. When they found that there was a murderous intention leaked, they immediately sensed it and left the tent one after another, looking into the void.

"You all deserve to die!"

Ye Feng's body slowly landed on the ground. He had just arrived in the Wind Realm, and he encountered such a thing. How could he not be angry.

The Witch Clan was in charge of the three thousand worlds in the past, what kind of glory, but now it has fallen to the level of being a slave.

"Who are you and how did you get in here!"

If you can't reach the realm of the God Emperor, you can't cross the universe and enter other planes. They all use the unique void ship refined by the God Emperor to enter here, and it takes more than half a month to get here.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you all have to die!"

Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy. From their attire, it can be seen that they are people from the Extreme Cold Island, one of the ten major sects.