Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Maybe if you enter the Holy Land and use the demon Emperor God bow, you can kill the demon God.

But no matter how fast you practice, it is difficult to enter the Holy Land in a short time.

In the divine force with abundant vitality, it is not enough, let alone in the yuan force?

The witch fish looked at Ye Feng's face and seemed to be aware of the worry in Ye Feng's heart. He said, "you don't have to worry too much. The recovery efficiency of the demon God should be much slower recently."

"Hmm? What do you say?"

Ye Feng was stunned and didn't quite understand what this meant.

"After several years of fighting, we have confirmed that the reason why Taotie demon God slaughtered wantonly is to absorb the power of living creatures to help him speed up his recovery."

The essence in the witch fish's eyes twinkled.

"But after several years of fighting, the southern region has almost become a dead area. Only the whole southern region can restore him to his current strength. It is conceivable that the more you go to the back, the lower the efficiency will become."

"What's more, our current number of martial artists has been greatly reduced. Unless he can give a nest of experts in the whole league, he can't continue to improve."

"According to our inference, even if all the people in the northern region are slaughtered by him, his cultivation can only be restored once or twice at most."

"Therefore, during this period of time, Hua Tiancheng has closed the door and no longer personally participated in the massacre. I think his recovery speed has greatly slowed down and may even encounter some other problems."

"So..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiaoyu looked at Ye Feng and whispered, "there's no need to worry too much. I'm sure we can find a solution to him."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed. After hearing these words, he was relieved.

If this is the case, he can really have a try with his innate spiritual dew.

Not to mention catching up with the cultivation of Taotie demon God, but entering the Holy Land and dealing with him should not be a big problem.

"Elder martial sister Xiaoyu, you just said that the gluttonous demon God has closed recently?" Ye Feng frowned and asked.

"Yes."

"Is it similar to the death pass, or the kind that can come out at any time?" Ye Feng asked again.

Now the situation is not good, but he believes that the demon killing alliance will certainly try to put spies in to inquire about some key information.

"It's said to be a death pass. It seems that he has some problems in his own cultivation. The message from the spy is that he won't leave the pass in a short time, but it's unknown whether it's true or false. There are elders in the alliance who analyze it. It may just be used to paralyze us."

The witch fish hesitated.

Although we can get similar information, credibility is a big problem, and no one can guarantee it.

"In fact... It's easy to judge whether it's true or false. No matter Hua Tiancheng or Taotie demon God, they are at odds with me. As long as the news of my return of Ye Feng comes out, if that guy doesn't pass the pass at the first time, it proves that he has closed the pass and there is really a problem in cultivation."

Ye Feng said faintly.

"No! It's not easy for you to come back. You can't die easily." Wu Xiaoyu refused.

Now she has a strong wind of saying one thing and making a decision.

If it had been put in the past, Ye Feng would certainly feel happy.

But now he is only sad.

The whole wanjue sect was almost destroyed. Among the younger generation of disciples, only the witch Xiaoyu, a female generation, came to pick the beam alone.

A lively and lovely little girl is forced to grow up to this extent. How can he be happy?

Ye Feng felt bad, but on the surface, it didn't show up.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoyu was so determined, Ye Feng could understand the worry in her heart and didn't stick to her position. He smiled and said, "OK, I'll listen to you, elder martial sister. Don't publicize it first."

"Yes."

The witch fish relaxed a little and put away his serious expression.

Ye Feng's mouth was slightly open and he was about to continue asking what. At this time, he suddenly heard a noise outside.

"Witch fish, come out to receive supplies."

The sound made the witch fish frown, and his breath suddenly changed. It became extremely cold and looked like a stranger.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned back and said to Ye Feng, "younger martial brother ye, don't come out for the time being."

Ye Feng vaguely felt that the voice outside was a little familiar.

But after many years, I couldn't remember which guy it was.

After the witch fish went out, Ye Feng, who was standing in the hall, also looked at it.

The witch fish reached out and took a storage ring from each other.

After that, the witch fish shouted angrily, "what's the matter? Why are the supplies for our sect 30% less than before?"

"Hehe, what is your situation now? Don't you have any points in your heart?"

"What else do you want? According to me, there are more Chengdu without three. It would be nice to have such a place for you to survive. There are many materials, and you also have your share?"

His voice was full of arrogance and disdain.

Wu Xiaoyu was very angry and shouted angrily: "the night is extraordinary. Don't go too far in Tianji hall? The alliance has a fixed number of materials. Do you want to deduct them for us privately?"

"If you don't hand it in obediently, do you think I dare to touch you?"

"Oh, then why don't you move me? Do you dare to lend you a hundred courage?"

The extraordinary look of the night is full of ridicule.

The witch fish was killing all over the body, but it was suppressed in an instant.

"Oh, that's right. Remember, speak to your highness with a decent attitude. Otherwise, there will only be less materials next time."

Night Bufan smiled proudly and turned to leave.

"Stop!"