There are still three days left before the strong man's purgatory is opened. Ye Feng repaired all the killing formations, then filled with crystals inside, and left quietly.╚ ^ ╝

Three days cannot guarantee that these two unlucky guys will return to the purgatory of the Strong. This is enough. Ye Feng did not dare to return to the purgatory of the Strong at the last moment. If something unexpected happens, he will not be able to enter the purgatory of the Strong, which will be a loss.

The two Golden Immortal Cultivators inside didn't know that Ye Feng had left and were still fighting against the killing formation.

"Crack!" The killing formation made another shattering sound.

Both of them were already numb. They had broken traces many times before, but they were all repaired by Ye Feng in the end. They thought this time would have the same effect.

"Crack!" Another broken sound of the killing formation came into the ears of the two of them.

The two of them immediately looked excited. Has the damn guy outside left? Thinking of this, the two of them increased the attack strength to the strongest and launched a rapid attack towards the killing formation.

"Boom!" After the two of them continued to attack for half an hour, the killing formation finally disappeared with a bang and turned into a spiritual energy all over the sky.

"Oh my God, we can still come out!" After being trapped in it for a few days, facing endless attacks all the time. The two of them had already numbed their expressions. Now there were no various attacks, and they felt a little uncomfortable.

"Pu!" The monk from Wanku Peak sat on the ground with his butt, gasping heavily, and all parts of his body felt aching. Even if his cultivation level had reached the level of the Golden Immortal, he could not withstand such an attack. There was no chance of breathing, and his body's tolerance had reached its limit.

"This bastard, if I see him again, I will definitely tear him to pieces."

But there was no trace of Ye Feng around him. Looking around, there was no trace.

"Oh, this time the strong man cannot participate in the Purgatory." Both of them felt helpless.

"Boom!" A roar came from the void in the distance.

The two looked up and saw a ray of light flying from the sky, passing over the heads of the two, heading towards the direction of the strong purgatory.

This is a chariot, and the ones pulling the chariot are all strange beasts from ancient times. Four arrogant beasts galloped past the chariot.

The two looked at the speeding chariot with envy, "It would be great if we had a chariot like this. Judging from this speed, it would take less than two days to reach the purgatory of the strong."

"Boom!" The sound of the chariot rushed from far to near, and again towards the two of them.

The two of them were stunned and stood up from the ground and looked at the chariot.

The one who drove was a bearded man, looking at the two of them with contemptuous eyes.

"Why do you know the direction of your chariot going forward is the purgatory of the strong." The monk from Wanku Peak asked tentatively.

At this time, as long as there is a slight chance, you have to fight for it.

"Seeing that you two have good cultivation, why do you not participate in the trial of the strong purgatory here?" asked the big man driving.

"Oh, it's hard to describe it. We were harmed by a traitor. It's too late to go to the purgatory of the strong." The two of them were extremely frustrated and affectionate.

"I will take you two to the purgatory of the strong. As servants of my princess, you two will sacrifice your life to protect the safety of my princess in the purgatory of the strong. If you two can do it, I will take you with you to go." The big driver looked at the two and said.

These two are also the pride of heaven. When will they suffer such losses and become slaves to others?

"Why, I want you two as slaves to give you two faces, don't force me to do it." The man driving exuded a powerful pressure and showed his true cultivation. He turned out to be a powerful man of supernatural power level.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two unlucky guys turned around and were about to leave.

"Swoosh!" The man driving the car swung the long whip in his hand and rolled it towards the two of them.

"Bang! Bang!" Two crisp whip sounds rolled them all over.

The two of them were sealed by the whip in the hands of the man and threw it in front of the chariot. The four ancient beasts were squirting their noses, and their front hooves were raised and they fell to their bodies.

"Bang!" The two were trampled into the soil by the ancient beast.

"Ah!" The two people were attacked with huge attacks, and the bones and tendons of the trampled parts were broken, and blood was spit out of their mouths along with broken internal organs.

The ancient strange beast stomped on them fiercely.

"Stop trampling, we are willing to become the princess's slaves!" The two of them dared not persist. If they were tough, they would definitely be trampled to death by four ancient beasts.

"You two are tactful." The man who drove the car threw two pills in front of them.

"If you eat it, the injury will be repaired immediately."

"No need, we have a pill for curing injuries ourselves." The two of them dared not swallow the pill given by the big man.

"Nonsense, if you want to eat it, eat it quickly." The man looked unhappy.

The two of them had no other choice but to swallow two pills.

The powerful medicinal effect instantly entered the two people's abdomen, spreading all over their limbs along the meridians of their bodies. The injuries were quickly repaired, and the spiritual energy that had not been replenished was also restored.

The effect of this pill is really good.

The man driving casually shot him.

"Puu!" The two of them fell to the ground, and their chests were as if they were being cut by thousands of sharp blades. The huge pain made them roll on the ground.

"This is the effect of the pill. Remember, as long as you dare to have any unpleasant intentions towards the princess, the pain of Wanren Piercing the Heart will be applied to you two at any time." The man who drove the car slapped his palm again, and the two of them suddenly felt no pain.

"Huh!" They gasped, and the two of them couldn't help but tremble. The power of this pill was too strong. With their Golden Immortal level cultivation level, there was no way to fight against it. Moreover, they would not see any changes when they looked inside their body.

"I am willing to serve the princess." Even though I was unwilling to give in, there was no way, and I could only bow my head and surrender.

"Then let's get in the car." The man ordered. When the two got into the car, the man waved the long whip in his hand, and four strange beasts pulled the chariot and galloped towards the direction of the strong purgatory.

...

Ye Feng didn't know what happened here, he had returned to the purgatory of the strong through the teleportation array.

There are still two days left before the opening of the purgatory of the Strong Man. In this desolate area, countless monks have gathered. Ye Feng observed carefully and found that they were all human monks. It seems that there must be other entrances to the purgatory of the Strong Man. Cultivators from other races do not need to come here.

There are at least tens of thousands of monks gathered outside the Hell of the Strong, and the number is strong enough.

Looking at these monks, Ye Feng felt a sigh in his heart that a 90% mortality rate would lead to countless people staying in it forever, and the path to the strong is definitely not easy to walk.

Five years, a huge challenge.

We are about to enter the purgatory of the strong, and the monks are all at ease. No one will cause trouble anymore. At the last moment, no one wants to see the opportunity to enter the purgatory of the strong.

Ye Feng discovered a phenomenon that many monks were connecting with each other.

By gathering the spiritual energy on his ears, Ye Feng understood what they were talking about. Many monks made friends with each other before entering the purgatory of the strong, forming small groups.

Many people are organized together and it will be much safer to enter the purgatory of the strong.

The number of group members varies, some with more than a dozen, some with dozens, and the least with seven or eight.

However, no one came to win over Ye Feng.

He found that he was really weird. Among all the monks who participated in the purgatory trial of the Strong, he was the only one at the level of the immortal.

No wonder no one came to win him over. His cultivation level was too low and no one looked at him.

This is good. Ye Feng didn't want to become a small group with anyone. The purpose of his participation in the purgatory of the Strong this time was to try and improve his cultivation and combat power. If he simply formed a group to fight monsters, he could bring him into the demon king-level strongman inside, but there was no need. With the Green Toad, he could ensure sufficient safety.

There are exceptions, and Ye Feng found that many people were not involved in this alliance.

In the distance, there was a monk standing alone in the void, carrying a lonely aura on his body, riding a snow-white horse.

The horse's eyes are blue, and this one-meter-long horn grows on its head. Its horn is surrounded by blue lightning, making a crackling sound.

There seemed to be a powerful aura around the body of this monk, which made all monks who wanted to come forward and make him meet dare not go forward.

The monk looked at these monks with cold eyes, looking like a king despising the world.

In another direction, there was also a very strange monk who looked like a beggar. His clothes were a little disheveled, and he was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, which made Ye Feng think of the dog-beating stick.

The monk's hair was messy and covered half of his face, but his face was a little handsome.

Ye Feng felt that although this person looked a little embarrassed, he had a very deep cultivation and was also a peerless strong man.

There are also several powerful auras appearing in every corner.

Ye Feng felt the power of these auras, and gently swept over these people, remembering their faces. When he entered the purgatory of the strong, these people would be his most powerful enemies. If he could not compete with them, it would be better to stay away from them.

Some strong men chose to form an alliance with others. Ye Feng found a smiling face. His cultivation was not inferior to those of those strong men, but he kept trying to win over the monks around him. He didn't know what kind of benefits he promised, but he actually gathered a team of hundreds of people around him.
Chapter completed!