Chapter 869 The Fall of the Witch Clan

At a distance of 100 meters, Ye Feng didn't know how long he had been gone. If he calculated it by himself, it would have been at least two days.

In the past two days, Ye Feng has endured inhuman pain. Although he has been tempered, only Ye Feng knows the hardships. If it happens again, Ye Feng will never try it easily again.

The soul was torn apart again and again, as if countless silver needles were piercing the soul bit by bit, and being repaired by the ancient witchcraft energy, this kind of suffering was simply worse than death.

Several times, Ye Feng was so painful that he almost fainted. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have died on the white road leading to the palace.

The same goes for the physical body. Like countless giant hands, Ye Feng's skin is torn apart and reorganized. Severe pain spreads throughout his body.

But there is also a benefit. After Ye Feng swallowed the Tianlong Pill, the energy lurking in his body has not completely disappeared. After this compression, this energy was completely stimulated and integrated into Ye Feng's bloodline.

Ye Feng's physical body is also heading towards the true dragon bloodline, but there is still a long way to go before the real true dragon bloodline. This Tianlong Pill only awakens Ye Feng's bloodline, not all of it is successfully converted.

If Ye Feng had taken it during his heyday, he could have converted his own bloodline. Unfortunately, his realm fell at that time, so Ye Feng chose to use Tianlong Pill to restore his realm first, and then convert his bloodline.

Eighty-nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory, only one of the fifty avenues, and the forty-nine days of Tianyan, will always be unsatisfactory. It is the same when cultivating people and cultivating their hearts. There will always be some improvements.

Although he lost the opportunity to successfully convert his bloodline, he still maintained Ye Feng's realm without falling. This is what is called gains and losses.

Along the way, Ye Feng also gained a lot of insights. In his previous cultivation, he only focused on improving his realm and did not have much time to polish it, resulting in many places that were not very smooth.

Now it has been precipitated and compressed, and some impurities have been cleaned out. Ye Feng's thoughts are now clear, his soul is mellow and free, his body has a strong foundation, his veins are tough and powerful, and his blood is like rushing magma.

The battle outside was getting close to intense. One day passed, and the formation was swaying. The Wu Mo Sect outside kept advancing and had reached the edge of the pavilion.

For outsiders, the witchcraft here cannot let people in, but for the Witch Demon Sect, it is in name only. They have the same path, and many witchcraft come from the same family.

"Elder, our formation is seriously damaged. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long before people from the Witch Demon Sect will attack!"

Wu Xian was very anxious. He went out several times to check and found that the Demon Witch Sect was constantly attacking the formation with an unstoppable momentum. The entrance to the Valley of Life and Death had already fallen.

"Continue to hold on to the formation until the last moment!"

This time it was the clan leader who spoke, holding a cane and looking majestic, as if he had returned to the battle scene back then.

"Everyone listen to the order. Today's battle is related to the survival of our Wu clan. If the formation is broken, it will definitely be a one-sided massacre. Therefore, we must hold the formation before little friend Ye Feng comes out, so that we have a chance to attack. People who quit the Witch Demon Sect.”

The sound of calculating life and death is very loud, and it has the effect of stabilizing the morale of the army and giving everyone hope that as long as they persist until the end, they will definitely win.

It is no longer a secret that Ye Feng entered the Holy Land of Wu Pan. The entire Wu Clan knows that once they get the Wu Clan's treasure, they can restrain the Wu Demon Sect and make them retreat directly.

He kept telling fortunes about life and death, and found that the lucky star began to flash again, and his face suddenly showed joy. It seemed that Ye Feng was fine, and he must have encountered some crisis just now.

Ye Feng was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. Now even breathing became a luxury. The strong pressure had already made Ye Feng walk bent over.

The legs weighed as much as a thousand pounds. Every time he took a step up, Ye Feng had to endure great suffering, and his whole body and mind suffered severe pain.

"Ten steps, ten steps to go!"

Ye Feng has already seen the shadow of the palace gate,

There was only ten steps away, and Ye Feng could step in.

But these last ten steps were like an insurmountable mountain or a giant, blocking Ye Feng's way.

His legs shook slightly, unable to withstand the huge pressure, and his spine tilted slightly, indicating that the top of Ye Feng's head was like holding a mountain.

"drink!"

Ye Feng let out a soft cry, slowly raised his right foot, and took a step forward. The entire ground seemed to start to shake, and the bones on both sides sent out a layer of ripples, forming pressure and suppressing it towards Ye Feng.

"Kaka!"

When his right foot fell, his bones made a cracking sound, and Ye Feng's body almost bent.

"rise!"

Gathering the true energy in his chest, Ye Feng's tongue exploded with spring thunder, roared again, and stepped out with his left foot.

After taking two steps, Ye Feng took out a large amount of Yuanyuan Dan to restore his physical strength. Each consumption was extremely huge. At this moment, Ye Feng did not care about consuming resources and just hoped to step into the palace as soon as possible.

"Huchi, wheeze..."

Ye Feng gasped violently, and there were still eight steps left, but with every step he took, the pressure doubled. Ye Feng didn't know how many kilograms of pressure he was carrying.

"Wake it up for me!"

After regaining his physical strength, Ye Feng's body was like a dragon. He suddenly straightened up and took another step across without stopping. He followed with his left foot.

"Dong dong dong!"

Ye Feng took three steps in a row, and his body was finally frozen in place, and all his strength was exhausted again.

Three steps away, Ye Feng's nine dantian true essences were used up. It was equivalent to fighting for an hour with Ye Feng's fourth level peak Shenwu opponent every time he took a step.

This time, Ye Feng rested for several hours before recovering. This was Ye Feng's own calculation. Although there is no law of time, time can be calculated through an hourglass.

"Elder, the formation is about to burst!"

Through the formation, one can already see the people of the Witch Demon Sect. With only a thin layer of crystal wall, the army of the Witch Demon Sect can rush into the Valley of Life and Death.

Two days have passed since Ye Feng entered the Holy Land of Wu Pan. During these two days, the Wu clan had almost no rest, trying their best to decompose the power of the Witch God and resist the Witch Demon Sect.

"Lead all the warriors to guard the entrance and resist the Witch Demon Sect to the death. The other elders will join me in injecting the power of the Witch God to form a sky net to protect the warriors of the Witch Clan!"

The formation could no longer be defended, and there would be a killing spree. All the warriors of the Wu clan gathered in preparation and stood on both sides of the Valley of Life and Death.

And those who counted the dead and alive sacrificed the witch god to guard these warriors and protect them from being killed.

In fact, they are delaying time and blocking the speed of the Witch Demon Sect from entering the Valley of Life and Death.

…

After recovering, Ye Feng stood tall and straight, and pieces of dragon scales shot out from his body, forming a half-human, half-dragon state. Although Ye Feng did not fully activate the true dragon bloodline, he could already use some of the true dragon's power.

Blessed by the power of the true dragon, Ye Feng's whole body was filled with explosive power. His legs were covered with dragon scales and filled with infinite power. Ye Feng wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

In the last five steps, Ye Feng planned to force his way in while the dragon's power had not disappeared.

If the dragon power disappears, Ye Feng will probably take a long time to recover, and he is afraid that the Witch Clan won't be able to wait.

Forcibly using dragon power has its advantages and disadvantages. Although it can more than double Ye Feng's strength in a short period of time, it also has sequelae. If the physical body is forcibly improved, once it returns to its original form, it will be extremely weak.

The upper and lower parts of his body were bulging up little by little, and his muscles were like cast iron blocks. Ye Feng's eyes became extremely sharp.

"go ahead!"

The dragon power has been awakened. Ye Feng takes heavy steps. Every time he takes a step, the ground shakes. The bones on both sides seem to be irritated. After feeling the dragon energy, more intense power of the witch god is decomposed.

"Ho ho ho!"

Ye Feng let out three consecutive roars, and his body suddenly accelerated and he took three steps in a row. He was only two steps away from the palace. Ye Feng could even see the situation inside the palace.

The palace was empty, except for the mellow witchcraft energy, which was nearly ten times stronger than outside. Deep in the palace, there was a faint wave of witchcraft energy, and it seemed that all the witchcraft energy came from there.

This should be the place where the witch clan's treasures are stored, and all the witch aura emanates from here.

Outside the palace, there is a threshold, which is white and exudes crystal light, like the stars in the sky. This is a very rare white jade that only appears in the starry sky.

It's a pity that this place is so strange that Ye Feng and Ben can't collect it. Everything here was left behind thousands of years ago and is very old.

"Boom!"

The formation that had been protecting the Witch Clan for thousands of years collapsed with a roar. Unable to withstand the attack from the Witch Clan, it finally broke apart. The witch soldiers and witch generals rushed into the Valley of Life and Death in a swarm.

"kill!"

The warriors of the Witch Clan guarding both sides of the Valley of Life and Death picked up the butcher knives in their hands and began to fight. With the blessing of the Witch God from the elders of the Witch Clan, they unscrupulously hunted down the disciples of the Witch Demon Sect.

In just a few breaths, the disciples of the Witch Demon Sect who rushed in suffered heavy casualties, with hundreds of them dying under the warriors of the Witch Clan.

Suddenly!

Blood flowed like a river, and the entrance to the Valley of Life and Death was covered with blood. The disciples of the Witch Demon Sect were still rushing into the Valley of Life and Death, shouting in front of each other, and all kinds of witchcraft were flying.

Unfortunately, both parties have practiced witchcraft, so the witchcraft attack is not very effective, but martial arts are particularly important.

However, some evil witchcraft still has the upper hand. The Witch Demon Sect has created a lot of witchcraft over the years, which the Witch Clan has never been exposed to. There are already warriors who are constantly twitching.

Once the gap is opened, the impact of the Demon Witch Sect's people will become stronger and stronger. However, in just a few breaths, disciples of the Demon Witch Sect have already rushed in.

More than a dozen elders formed a seal with their hands and strangled the disciples of the Witch Demon Sect who rushed in, preventing them from taking a step forward.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, ten Holy Sons of the Witch Demon Sect took action. The Witch Demon Flags in their hands shook, and the billowing black witch aura invaded. Several warriors were suddenly enveloped in the dark witch aura.

"Ahhh!"

There was a scream, and the three warriors were killed by ten holy sons of the Witch Demon Sect.

…

After taking three steps in a row, he found that the dragon power in his body was declining. After taking three steps, his body was overwhelmed and the dragon scales rapidly faded.

There are still two final steps. If the dragon power disappears, Ye Feng may not be able to step into the palace for the rest of his life.

"The true essence is burning, let me in!"

Ye Feng actually burned his true energy. The gas on his body was blazing with fire, full of endless power. His body shot out and rushed into the palace.