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Chapter 909 It's time to fight head-on!

Ye Feng's training lasted for half a month this time before he came out of seclusion. During these fifteen days, he basically practiced the sea of ​​consciousness. He has mental power, but it is very difficult to cultivate mental power. The biggest difficulty is that there is no

, those who have a cultivation method in the system can only use their mental power to practice it bit by bit.

So far, the only method Ye Feng has mastered is related to spiritual power. Of course, this is a sword that specifically targets divine souls.

However, during this period of time, Ye Feng has also cultivated the second sacred bridge to a second level of cultivation realm, which has undoubtedly reached another level of combat effectiveness. Although there is still no substantial progress, it can be regarded as continuous progress.

Making progress.

Of course, the reason why Ye Feng chose to leave seclusion was because he vaguely sensed that the Demon Horn Tribe would most likely launch a second attack after some preparations.

According to Ye Feng's judgment, this time the Libarians will definitely not be able to withstand the Demon Horn Clan's fierce offensive. The Libarians' base camp defense line will definitely fall and they will retreat to Shaling City.

In fact, the situation developed almost exactly as Ye Feng expected. Just the day before he left the border, the defense line of the Libarian tribe's base camp was lost. This time, the Demon Horn tribe launched a full-scale attack.

After three days of support, it completely collapsed.

Then there was a fierce battle between the two major races. Although the Barbarian tribe had about 200,000 people, the Demon Horn tribe only had about 100,000 people. However, in terms of high-end combat power, the Demon Horn tribe was really much stronger.

There were so many that after two days, the barbarians continued to retreat due to heavy casualties.

Fortunately, Emperor Da Jiba and King Sha Ling had already made arrangements before, so they did not panic during the retreat, but continued to retreat to Sha Ling City in batches in an orderly manner. This way, panic and panic were avoided.

The occurrence of a great rout minimized the force of the barbarians and resulted in casualties.

After Ye Feng came out of seclusion, the Demon Horn Tribe was pursuing the Barbarian Tribe with all their strength, heading in the direction of Shaling City.

When Ye Feng used the Earth Spirit to transform into a Demon Horn tribe and successfully blended into the Demon Horn tribe, patrolling guards came to the battlefield. The place was already in a state of chaos, and the base camp of the Lili Barbarians had been completely destroyed.

Looking at the corpses strewn across the fields, there was so much blood that even the sand was dyed red, the sky was dark red, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The Demon Horn Clan is currently cleaning up the battlefield. The leader of a small team is a half-step divine bridge realm quasi-emperor. As for Prince Mingyue and Xie Yue’s Imperial Master, it seems that General Dark Moon is not present.

They should have already been chasing towards Shaling City.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became lively when he saw this.

Because both sides suffered heavy casualties on the battlefield, probably between 40,000 and 50,000 were sacrificed, from the lowest Golden Core Realm to the King of Void Realm. If such a large number of generals were to clean up the battlefield, they would all be collected with the resources available.

Then this must be a huge treasure trove of resources.

Since the Evil Moon Imperial Master and Dark Moon General are not present at the moment, Ye Feng will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity. He is only a quasi-emperor in the Half-step Divine Bridge Realm, and he will not turn his eyes.

He can kill the opponent with his hands.

It's just that it's not time to take action yet, because the battlefield hasn't been cleaned up yet, and Ye Feng is not in a hurry, so he continues to pretend and wander around the battlefield.

It seems that the quasi-emperor in the Half-step Shenqiao Realm should be one of the commanders under General Dark Moon. The big horse golden sword is sitting on a high place overlooking the entire battlefield. Behind him are two high-level kings and lieutenants of the Void Realm.

accompany.

An hour later, the battlefield had just been cleaned up. The four young generals who hurriedly held a storage ring and handed it over, "I would like to inform Mr. Lang Yale that the battlefields in the four areas of southeast, northwest and northwest have been cleaned. All valuable treasures and resources are there."

If it has been put into the storage ring, please have it reviewed and accepted!"

Lang Yale sat there and said in a cold voice, "Do you think you have embezzled it?"

When the four young generals heard this, they hurriedly knelt down and said, "How dare we embezzle even a single spiritual crystal when your lord is aware of it? Please tell me clearly."

The quasi-emperor Longeru grinned and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare to line your own pockets under the eyes of this emperor, so get up!"

As he spoke, the would-be emperor stretched out his big hand to take away the four rings.

However, not far away at this moment, a Demon Horn clan member’s eyes suddenly narrowed and he shouted loudly, “It’s now!”

As he finished speaking, a blue-gold sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, a white light suddenly flashed on the body of the Demon Horn Tribe, and soon after, Ye Feng's true body appeared.

"Kill!" Ye Feng directly swung the Luotian Sword in his hand, and a green-gold sword energy immediately swept over him like a rainbow.

The sudden change frightened everyone present. When they saw Ye Feng's face clearly, their expressions suddenly changed.

"It's actually yours. You, a humanoid boy named Ye, still dare to show up here!" said the quasi-emperor Nalang Yelu furiously.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and directly used the unformed Youshenqiao to dodge directly. As for the few young men from the Demon Horn Tribe around him, he was so lucky that he was killed in two by Luotian Sword Qi on the spot.

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"Damn it, you kid actually dares to go to the frontline battlefield to provoke you. You are looking for death. Come on, I will kill him. I will reward you heavily!" Commander Longyue roared.

However, he apparently called many of his subordinates to take action, but he fled in the direction of Darkmoon City in a flash.

In fact, the quasi-emperor commander has already seen that the opponent has terrifying combat power. Although he is only at the first level of Shenqiao realm, he can compete with the third-level emperor. He has such a half-step Shenqiao level.

How could a quasi-emperor compete with the other party?

"You know the current affairs and you know directly that you can't escape. How can you escape?" Ye Feng grinned and sneered, his eyebrows moved and the Void Divine Claw appeared.

With just a flash of golden light, the Void Divine Claws had already reached behind Lang Yeyou and then grabbed him directly by the neck.

But at this moment, a dazzling ray of light suddenly lit up on Lang Yale's wrist, forming a white circle and rushing towards the Void Divine Claw.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar and the Void Divine Claw was forcibly thrown away by this white halo of light.

"What a good guy, you are so powerful and have the means to save your life, but even so, you are destined to die!"

As soon as Ye Feng spoke, his whole body flew into the air, and the hilt of the Falling Sky Sword burst out with bright light, and he activated his second high-level form.

With a wave of Ye Feng's wrist, a green-gold thin line of sword energy directly split the space and flew out.

Even if the quasi-emperor of Lang Yale had activated the maximum spiritual defense at this time, he could not withstand the Falling Sky Sword Qi. The powerful sword Qi passed through his body like lightning, and then this Demon Horn Tribe

The body of the would-be emperor was frozen in mid-air on the spot.

The next moment, his body was broken into two parts from the waist and fell from the air.

There were demon horn tribesmen on the battlefield who were all frightened when they saw this place. I don’t know who suddenly shouted, “Run for your lives, the emperor slayer is coming!”

Just when Ye Feng turned his eyes, he saw the Falling Sky Sword in his hand, and he swung seven or eight blue-gold sword energy criss-crossing each other. In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with turbulent clouds and wild sand.

With the sound of puffing and puffing, each Demonic Horned Tribe was killed one by one. In fact, in just a moment, nearly a thousand members of this Demonic Horned Tribe team had been killed.

Ye Feng grabbed the four storage rings from the air with his big hand and took in the storage magic weapon of Lang Yale himself.

"Not bad, not bad. I got a windfall. As the saying goes, a horse can't fatten without a windfall. If I continue to plunder, I believe I will be able to feed an army soon!" Ye Feng grinned jokingly.

Then he quickly moved towards the northwest.

"Next, it's time to go to Shaling City to fight head-on with the Evil Moon Imperial Master and Dark Moon General!" Ye Feng snorted and disappeared directly into the yellow sand in the sky.
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