Hearing what it said, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless. The forest was filled with strong resentment, evil spirit, devilish spirit, and even the spirit of death... If he had a choice, he would naturally not choose to enter here, but there is no way now.
It is a place he must pass through and must pass.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng walked in cautiously.
Hiss.
As soon as he entered, several bloody vines tore towards him.
Because Ye Feng was already on guard, his figure flashed and he cleverly avoided it.
"Sure enough, something is wrong!"
Ye Feng mobilized the soul of nature and merged into the void.
"I didn't expect that the soul of nature can also be used in hell."
In fact, Ye Feng didn't know that if it weren't for the energy of chaos, his Soul of Nature wouldn't work here at all. It was only because of the energy of Chaos that he could activate the Soul of Nature and cast it at will in hell.
"This is..." The effect of the soul of nature is extremely mysterious. As Ye Feng's realm improves, his control over the void becomes more and more perfect. Those bloody vines cannot hit Ye Feng's body at all.
There was no trace of Ye Feng.
As he continued to deepen, Ye Feng discovered one thing. Some of the trees here attacked violently, while others did not take any attack. The trees that did not take any attack were full of bloody fruits.
, looks weird, ferocious, and exudes a strong smell of blood.
"Hell Blood Fruit, I didn't expect to see it here!"
Seeing these fruits, the black unicorn on the shoulder screamed in surprise.
"Hell Blood Ming Fruit...is it very powerful?"
This was the first time Ye Feng saw the fruit in hell. Seeing Black Kirin's reaction, he thought it was not simple.
"Hell Blood Fruit usually grows in the depths of hell. It has extremely strict requirements on the environment. It must be in a place where resentment and death are very strong, and it will grow on any material, even a big mountain.
As long as the resentment is extremely strong, it can grow in the rocks... I thought that the trees here were just transformed by monks. I didn't expect that they would bear such fruits. In fact, I should have guessed it. As we continue to go deeper, here
My grievances are getting heavier and heavier, so it’s not surprising that the Hell Blood Fruit can grow in a place like this!"
After Ye Feng heard this, his eyes were already bright: "So, I have found a treasure!"
Black Qilin did not object, and continued: "If it were not for the hell monks, no human being would be able to refine the hell blood and fruit. Instead, they would forcibly swallow it because of the resentment in the hell's blood fruit... But you are different, you can absorb it.
The energy of hell can refine the resentment and death in it. The Hell Blood Fruit is a treasure to you. Owning it can improve your physique, recover from injuries, detoxify and nourish the skin, prolong life and other effects. It is no exaggeration to say that,
If you are dying, just take this fruit and you will recover instantly!"
What Black Qilin said was so tempting, Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore.
Wherever you go, as long as you encounter the hell blood fruit, you will pocket it all.
However, who would have thought that after picking the fruit, the trees that were not attacking it would become aggressive. If it weren't for Ye Feng's hidden magical power, he would have suffered from hatred again today.
"Good stuff, really good stuff!"
Ye Feng also swallowed a lot of Hell Blood Fruit during this period. After being refined with Chaos Qi, the strong Hell essence and pure blood bloomed from the fruit.
With Ye Feng's current state, the Hell Blood Fruit was still of great help to him, making him sharp-sighted, refreshed, and even the power of his soul was rising.
“The more of this kind of thing, the better!”
Ye Feng swept all the way, like a countryman entering the city, eager to get the good things he saw. Fortunately, the storage ring has an amazing capacity, otherwise he would have missed such magical medicine treasures.
"Um?"
Ye Feng shuttled all the way, merging with the void, and his existence could not be seen with the naked eye. Until half a day passed, he was approaching the end of the forest, and was about to leave, when suddenly Ye Feng sensed something.
"What a strong evil aura...There are also hell monks. Many people seem to be gathered together..." Ye Feng sensed all this. After coming to hell, he discovered the aura of hell monks for the first time.
A strong sense of curiosity arose in his heart. He had never seen the hell monk before, but now he actually wanted to see him.
He was very careful. The chaotic energy wrapped around his body, and the breath was hidden to the lowest level. It drifted in the void like the wind. After about a stick of incense, he came to the source of the breath.
There is still a bloody forest all around, but the difference is that the space here is wider and the resentment is more intense. Even the air is distorting. That is because the resentment is too heavy and is about to condense into substance.
Ye Feng didn't dare to get too close, and he didn't even dare to use the power of his soul to sense them. The power of his soul couldn't be hidden, so he could only peek at the other party naked. Once there was an unpredictable and powerful person on the other side, he would feel the fluctuations of his soul power.
It will be discovered in an instant.
Ye Feng could only choose to approach the opponent by hiding his aura. He hid behind a big tree and looked forward. There was no forest there, just a vast open space.
At this moment, a large and densely packed group of monks gathered in the center of the open space.
These monks have different shapes. Some are wearing dark clothes and holding sickle-moon scimitars, some are red and green, with snake heads and horse bodies, and some have a skeleton ghost body with three heads and six arms... Their auras are different.
, strong and weak, Ye Feng didn't dare to sense it specifically, but found that they were all standing there neatly, facing a bloody altar in front of them, and they didn't know what they were saying.
"This is a sacrificial ritual. They seem to be summoning something."
Black Qilin felt that he could not stay here and urged Ye Feng to leave quickly.
"Buzz!"
The moment Ye Feng stepped back, he suddenly remembered a buzzing vibration on the bloody altar, and saw something suddenly distorted in the space there, a breath of blood, resentment, evil spirit, and even evil breath fused together.
, began to permeate from above and come out, the feeling was as if all the breath here began to emanate from here, and the bloody altar was the source of this forest.
"Noble Lord, we are your loyal servants. Please give us strength and lead us to rule this dark world!"
As the blood-red altar changed, the densely packed monks below began to pray, each of them extremely devout. Ye Feng saw that strips of black gas suddenly appeared above their heads, all of which were absorbed by the altar.
"That's the power of faith. What kind of evil spirits are they summoning? Let's go!"