Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "mang Yue, tell mangyong patriarch to hold the clan meeting. I have something important."

"OK."

Mang Yue nodded. When the phantom of disillusioned evil bees was subdued by Wang Wudi, they had awakened from the illusory picture. At the moment, they quickly used their magic powers to inform mang Yong.

Ye Feng consumed a lot because he was disillusioned with evil bees, so he cultivated for a long time. When he recovered, he immediately went to meet mangyong.

The mang people are all here at the moment. The clan meeting is held. Mang Yong looks at Ye Feng and sees that Ye Feng takes out a vine.

The vine was withered and decayed, with a thin golden light on the outside and scarlet blood flowing inside.

"It's the vine!"

Mang Wen stood in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy appeared in his heart.

The rest felt the same as mang Wen, while mangyong and mangyue felt the strongest, because they were the main veins and were closest to the blood contained in the vines.

"I call it the vine of blood. It should have been refined by the ancestors of the mang people to enhance the seal of the evil bee."

Ye Feng said calmly.

Hearing this, mang Yong was stunned. He suddenly thought that in ancient times, mang people were still one of the big families in the world, and there were many divine kings in the family.

It was only later that the mang people participated in a war that affected the whole Huangfeng world. All the powerful gods fell, leading to the decline of the mang people. Until the emergence of mangyue today, they saw the hope of another God King.

"There is no record of that war in the clan, but it may be related to the strangeness of ancient times..."

Mang Yong's eyes drooped slightly. He thought of the family records that there is a magical power called Zhu Xue Zhen Tian, which is a unique skill in the divine kingdom. It can condense blood sacred vine with the help of thousands of blood vessels.

"This is a sacred vine of blood, which is recorded in the family..."

Mang Yong thought of these things and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly and suddenly thought that there was also a magical power in the Black Dragon Palace, also known as blood Saint vine.

"Is this magical power spread too widely, or did the black dragon palace have a friendship with the mang people a long time ago?"

Ye Feng guessed, but since it is determined that the vine is a sacred vine of blood, the mang people still have records, it is much easier to repair it.

Later, Ye Feng handed the matter over to mang Yong. He saw that mang Yong asked all the people to cut their palms from it, and the blood flowed out. The blood cane sensed these blood vessels and lit up a hazy glow.

At the next moment, blood drifted to the blood vine and poured into it. The golden light of the vine bloomed again, and the flowing blood filled up and even made a galloping sound.

"All right."

Looking at the withered blood holy vine, it became as strong and huge as a long dragon. Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and returned to the forbidden area with the blood holy vine.

In front of the intact seal, Ye Feng vaguely heard a curse coming from it, sneered and resettled the blood Saint vine on the seal.

For a time, the array pattern lights up and integrates into the blood holy vine. The holy vine turns into the cornerstone and root of the seal array to make the seal more stable.

At the same time, Ye Feng felt a terrible force sweeping over, rejecting him and even obliterating him.

This is the power of blood contained in the blood holy vine and the power of thousands of mang people. Ye Feng is far from alone.

"I see."

Ye Feng was not angry, but obediently left the forbidden area and nodded slightly.

No wonder that the strongman's deacon tried to coax mang Wen into entering the forbidden area and destroy the seal. It turned out that other races could not step into it at all.

In this way, Ye Feng became more and more relieved. After this incident, the mang people will never step into the forbidden area again. Unless they go to the temple, the seal can't be broken.

"But then..."

Ye Feng thought of the crystal flowers in the forbidden area and looked annoyed. They were all treasures containing the power of the magnificent spirit.

A Holy Spirit thick earth lotus is so rare. There are thousands of crystal flowers similar to Holy Spirit thick earth lotus. Who can stand it.

"Mang Yue! Get these flowers out quickly!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng and others gathered at the entrance of the forbidden area and looked at mang Yue, who was panting but with an excited smile on his face, nodded with satisfaction.

On the ground, crystal flowers piled up into mountains, emitting an attractive smell and containing the power of the majestic spirit. Everyone is salivating.

Ye Feng imparted the spirit of the spirit to the king's invincible, the Dragon Wu and other hidden personnel outside the Dragon hidden team, then mobilized the flowers of life and death, divided the shadow to protect them, and helped them avoid the confusion of crystal flowers.

Then they began to refine these crystal flowers. Ye Feng refined all 130 crystal flowers in three hours. Looking at the vast spirit holding ten soul locking chains and emitting endless pressure, Ye Feng showed a satisfied smile.

"The nether Sutra has reached the later stage of the fourth floor. Harvest some of the most precious spirits of this kind. Kill the enemy and devour the spirits. It won't take long to break through."

"There are living crystal stones, and the cultivation is also growing rapidly. It's good to go out to perform the task this time. I hope everything will go well after reaching the ruins of the king of heaven."

When Ye Feng thought of Hualing, he couldn't help but worry. If he couldn't find the Holy xuanqinglian, the stubborn disease of Hualing's spirit couldn't be solved, but he was in danger of falling.

Ye Feng thought a lot. He sorted out his harvest, combat experience and various thoughts in recent days.

Half a day later, Wang Wudi had an unparalleled spirit. The second one refined 130 crystal flowers. The evil spirit spirit Sutra broke through the second layer, which also led to Wang Wudi's evil spirit like the spirit of the divine residence.

In the past, the unparalleled spirit was oppressive and domineering. Now there is more cruelty and killing, which makes people more afraid.

After that, the refining of Longwu and Longhao was also completed, and the evil spirit and soul Sutra broke through to the second layer.

With the passage of time, one day passed, all the people finally finished refining. The evil spirit and soul Sutra were all raised to the second level, and the cultivation of the spirit and soul increased greatly.

"Thank you."

Qiu Ruoshui's eyes flickered and looked at Ye Feng in a low voice.

In the past, he was nothing but a steamed stuffed bun and a weak man's God maple in his eyes. Now he has grown to this point and even needs her to look up to him.

Thinking of Ye Feng's deeds all the time, Qiu Ruoshui's heart trembled. She found that she seemed to worship Shang Ye Feng, an indomitable person with tenacious will and invincible faith.

"Well, since it's over here, let's continue on our way. It's related to the safety of the goddess, but we can't delay it."

Ye Feng said solemnly. Of course, everyone had no opinion.

Then, mangyue said goodbye to mangyong. With the attention of thousands of people, mangyue rushed to the sky with Ye Feng and others and went to Qingzhou at a high speed.