Chapter 1267
Gaefeng Ancestral Land, accompanied by three arrows pierced through the air.

In just an instant, the space in this domain trembled, and in the midair ahead, the originally powerful aura of the Gods of Gaefeng Tribe was instantly weakened at the same time.

"White Demon Moon!"

In mid-air, Ye Fei's aura was slowly weakening.

In the northern region, the spiritual energy in the air itself is thin. Compared with the previous battles with other gods in the northern region, the consumption of this battle is undoubtedly Ye Fei's most exhausted battle.

With this low growl at this moment, the aura of Bai Yaoyue's body below exploded at the same time.

"Earth bite, swallow..."

Dazzling white light swept across the world at this time, and the terrifying penetrating power was like an invisible giant mouth, trying to swallow the world.

In the distance, the body of Gaefeng God was swallowed instantly.

All around, the heavens and the earth began to tear apart. With the demise of the gods of the Gaefeng tribe, this tribe's ancestral domain gradually collapsed, and the surrounding mountains, valleys, and rivers came into view.

In the valley below, Bai Yaoyue's body began to shrink, and after her figure appeared, her face showed excitement.

"I... I succeeded."

"A quasi-heaven god, I can also step into this realm."

In the valley, Bai Yaoyue's excited mood at this moment was a little hard to calm down. She slowly raised her arm, feeling the power in her body, and couldn't help showing an excited smile on her face.

She came here this time with the intention of dying, and the final result was undoubtedly something she never dreamed of.

Quasi-heaven-level gods, what power in the northern border represents, no one can compare these. As the tribal gods, the ancient spirits know that in addition to the increase in strength, the tribe's reputation in the northern border has also risen with the tide.

In this way, more and more people from the northern border will join the tribe, and the increase in the power of faith is directly linked to the longevity of the tribe's gods.

In front of Shanggu, Ye Fei's spiritual power was weak at this time. He raised his head and looked at Bai Yaoyue in the distance, with a calm expression on his face, and then slowly moved his figure to approach.

"You can go back to your tribe. When Ye Mou needs you, he will send someone to notify you."

Ye Fei looked as usual, and said bluntly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the surrounding air seemed a little quiet.

Ahead, Bai Yaoyue turned her head slowly, her eyes flickering, and the expression on her face obviously changed a little at this time, you must know that she is already a real quasi-day god at this moment.

In the northern land, how could such an existence be willing to be easily controlled by them?
And the spirit of the soul, in the hands of the person in front, if he wants to be out of control, Bai Yaoyue has only one way at this moment, to kill the person in front when he is weak.

"You want to break the contract?"

In the valley, the expression on Ye Fei's face has not changed much.

It's just that at this moment, his voice seemed a little cold.

"No... not really."

"Bai Ling tribe, tribal god Bai Yaoyue, meet Lord Ye."

Not far ahead, Bai Yaoyue's figure trembled, and her inner thoughts were finally directly suppressed. She could feel that even if she stepped into the quasi-heavenly catastrophe right now, it seemed that it would be easy for the people in front to kill her .

Ye Fei nodded slightly after hearing the words.

"Well done."

After whispering, Ye Fei stepped into the air with his figure, and with a stream of light passing by, his figure had disappeared in the midair.

Down below, behind the valley at this moment, Bai Yaoyue couldn't help but take a deep breath after being silent for a long time, and then stopped thinking. position, and any greed is mostly self-defeating.

Time passed quietly, and three days had passed in a blink of an eye.

Ye Fei has already returned to the Xuanling Tribe, and the time for the God Worship Conference is getting closer and closer. On the journey to the northern border, no tribe has set foot on the journey.

The matter of the Bailing tribe quickly spread throughout the northern border.

It would be fine if other powerful tribes were there, but Bai Yaoyue of the Bailing tribe, with her spirit division strength, can only be regarded as the middle-lower among the gods of the northern tribes, and even she has stepped into the quasi-heaven rank. The matter instantly caused a sensation in the entire northern border.

With the passage of time, more and more tribal gods began to gather on the edge of the Xuanling Tribe's territory.

If before, some tribal gods with insufficient strength had self-knowledge and never thought of relying on others to step into the power of quasi-heaven, but with the success of Bai Yaoyue, the balance of the northern border was instantly broken.

"Candle, don't go too far."

"That's right, if we join forces, your Xuanling Tribe won't be able to please you either!"

"Let me wait in, and I have important matters to discuss with that Central Plains senior..."

At the edge of the Xuanling tribe's territory, one after another voices continued to come at this moment, and the scene became more and more out of control.

Shortcuts, at all times, that's the center of attention.

You only need to pay a small price to step into the quasi-heaven-level realm. This kind of temptation is irresistible to any tribal god in the north.

"Hmph, whoever dares to step into my Xuanling tribe, I will fight with him!"

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

In the distance ahead, within the Xuanling tribe, a low shout came out at this moment.

In that voice, there was a decent power, which faintly shook the world, causing the tribal gods on the edge of the tribal territory to tremble at this moment, and did not dare to act rashly for a while.

But this kind of deterrence alone is obviously not enough to make these people leave.

For a while, there was a stalemate here, and at this time Ye Fei was still recovering his spiritual power. The battle three days ago had consumed him too much, and three days was not enough to recover to the peak state.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

The northern border, the northern end, is a world of ice and snow, the air is extremely cold, and it has been shrouded in ice fog for many years, as if this place has reached the end of the world, revealing a sense of depression and mystery.

People are full of curiosity, but they dare not set foot.

In the center of the ice storm, there is an ice hall, surrounded by rolling cold mist, forming an invisible defensive barrier. At this moment, there is a truly terrifying aura coming from the hall at this moment.

"The power of the northern border has been disturbed."

"This son, must be removed..."

In the main hall, at this moment, a man wearing a black robe, long hair draped over his shoulders, and a sharp face spoke in a low voice.

His voice was slightly low and somewhat hoarse.

"Remove? Don't you know who this kid is? If we make a move, once the matter becomes a big mess, it may not only be the power of the northern border who will be in chaos."

In the hall, another person spoke immediately.

This is a white-haired old man with a pair of goatees. He has a thin body and looks ordinary, but if there are gods from the north at this moment, he will be able to recognize him at a glance. This old man's identity is extraordinary.

There are five Lords of the Northern Territory, all of whom are true Gods of Heaven.

At this moment, three people had already appeared in this hall. Whether it was the God Worship Conference or the blessing of the power of the Northern Territory from the tribal gods of the Northern Territory, it was all from these people.

As the strongest in the northern region, they have been working hard to maintain the balance of the northern region for thousands of years.

"Old man, you are becoming more and more timid, and we, the majestic Lord of the Northern Territory, will be afraid of that kid?"

"Even if it's God's Domain or Wonderland, even if it's..."

The black-robed man couldn't help but speak again at this moment, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the tall man above the hall.

"Shut up, the northern border can't be chaotic, I can't touch that kid head-on, have you forgotten how terrifying a real immortal powerhouse is?" The upper hall shouted at this moment.

He was in the same place at the moment, and the hall fell into a sudden silence.

The white-haired old man didn't dare to say much, and the black-robed man at the side also just hummed. Although the expression on his face was a bit open, he also didn't dare to refute at this time.

The horror of the Realm of Immortals, these Lords of the Northern Territory, had the honor to see it thousands of years ago, that power is by no means something they can fight against.

After pondering for a while, I saw the tall man in the hall in front of him, wearing a brocade robe and a firm face, standing up slowly at this moment, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up into the distance, with a distant look in his eyes.

"My lord, let's go in person." The man said in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the hall.

When the two people in front of the hall heard the words, they hesitated a little, and then they all raised their hands and clasped their fists to bow politely, and then stopped talking.

In the northern border, Xuanling Tribe, at the peak of the rocky mountain at this moment, Ye Fei has spent a lot of natural resources and treasures. After five full days of practice and recovery, the consumption in the body of the previous battle has recovered.

In the secret room on the top of the mountain, he slowly opened his eyes, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and then he restrained himself instantly.

Not long after, he walked out of the secret room slowly, and before Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness dissipated, a sharp voice came from the edge of the mountain in the distance ahead, with a hint of anger in it.

"Ye Fei!"

"You boy, finally came out. If it was later, the Xuanling tribe of the deity would be destroyed in your hands."

Before the voice fell, the person in front was already approaching, and it was obviously the candlelight.

There was an obvious look of aura on his face, and he couldn't help but glared at the person in front of him.

"What happened?"

When Ye Fei heard this, he couldn't help being surprised.

After he finished speaking, the power of the spiritual sense of the double robbery suddenly dispersed, and almost instantly, it enveloped the entire Xuanling tribe.

At first glance, it's clear that everything is peaceful and nothing major is happening.

"Is it... all right?"

"You've searched for treasures these days, shouldn't you get a share?" Ye Fei withdrew his spiritual consciousness, then raised his head to look at the person in front, and said with a smile at this moment.

Five days ago, during the Gaefeng tribe's battle, he spent a lot of northern treasures.

And after that battle, presumably, the journey of searching for the candlelight will undoubtedly become smoother. The treasures that those tribal gods in the north took out are not ordinary things.

(End of this chapter)

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