Ye Feng left the strange place where the River Styx evolved, and followed the call he felt in his heart and walked towards the Holy Mountain.
The further you go up, the more desolate and devastated the scene you see, with huge boulders exposed one after another, all dark, and some of the boulders have horrific cracks, which seem to be caused by human effort.
Ye Feng has personally tried the hardness of these black stones. He is afraid that even the heavenly spiritual weapons are not as hard as these black boulders. However, as he walked up, he saw that the boulders were either cracked or shattered. It can be seen that this caused this
The combat power of the scene is terrifying.
Since this is called a holy mountain, I'm afraid this mountain can be called a holy treasure. It's no wonder that the stones on this holy mountain are so indestructible. If you don't have strong enough combat power, you can't destroy the magic contained in this holy mountain.
Boulders are almost impossible.
At least Ye Feng's current strength really can't do it.
"Huh? This is it?"
Ye Feng walked up for a while and arrived at the halfway point of the Holy Mountain. Suddenly, he saw a large handprint suddenly appeared on the tall mountain in front of him.
This handprint was also ten thousand feet tall and extremely thick. It was taken with one palm and imprinted directly on the huge mountain. It still remains today.
Looking at this huge handprint, Ye Feng was in a trance, as if he had seen with his own eyes a huge handprint that was so huge that it could crush the world, shattering the void, shocking the earth, directly crushing and beating it, leaving a mark on this spectacular and majestic mountain.
I left this indelible mark.
Two golden beams of light burst out from Ye Feng's eyes. He looked at the huge palm print attentively. Using his own eyes of consciousness, he could see all the huge palm prints. The lines on it were all visible, extremely clear and vague.
He was shocked to see the Dao lines remaining on the thick handprint!
The patterns were complex, containing the power of heaven and earth, with a ray of supreme divine power permeating the air.
"Is this a supreme level Dao pattern?" Ye Feng exclaimed.
"To be precise, it is the half-step supreme Dao pattern. Over time, the remaining divine power of the Dao pattern has been worn away. It is a pity that this is a incomplete Dao pattern. Otherwise, if you can understand the cultivation of you, it will be
It’s a big help.” Old Long said.
After hearing this, Ye Feng carefully understood the huge handprint imprinted on the mountain. Looking at the incomplete Taoist patterns, he faintly glimpsed a hint of the supreme divine power, and realized the divine power of heaven and earth contained within. It was really terrifying.
This is just the remaining dao pattern created by the half-step supreme with one palm, but it already contains the power of heaven and earth. This shows how terrifying the real god-level supreme will be. It is simply unfathomable and unfathomable to ordinary people.
It's impossible to fathom, a single thought can shatter the starry sky.
Although it is a incomplete Dao pattern, it is still left behind by a half-step supreme master. If other cultivators see it, they will definitely fight for it crazily. As long as they can understand a trace, even if it is incomplete, it is still extraordinary.
Incredible.
However, Ye Feng was not tempted, just because he had his own Tao, so he would not comprehend other people's Tao patterns and integrate them into his own Tao principles.
He just wanted to peek at the ray of divine power of heaven and earth contained in this incomplete Dao pattern and figure out its meaning.
Even so, it made him realize something, as if he had vaguely touched some principles, but it was still unclear, so he could only put it aside temporarily and study it further in the future.
This is not to blame him, after all, his realm is still too low. Even masters at the saint realm may not be able to understand the dao marks left by the half-step supreme. Only masters above the great saint realm can get a glimpse of the divine power of heaven and earth.
And he can faintly capture a wisp of the divine power of heaven and earth, which can be said to be an existence that defies the heavens.
Ye Feng continued to walk upward. His purpose was to reach the top of the holy mountain, because the invisible call came from the top of the holy mountain.
Ye Feng's head hung with a four-legged square tripod, and dazzling golden energy and blood emerged from his whole body. His body glowed, and runes of laws appeared, surrounding him. He was on alert, without any carelessness or carelessness.
, he has personally experienced that this holy mountain, which looks devoid of life on the surface, actually contains great dangers everywhere.
He almost suffered an accident just now. If his soul had not awakened as soon as possible, he would have stepped down the Styx River, and maybe he would have ended up like those female corpses drifting, with no vitality cut off and his body intact, in that Styx River.
The river floats year after year.
Furthermore, as he gradually reached the peak, an inexplicable sense of crisis filled his heart, and he had to concentrate and be on guard.
Ye Feng continued to walk upwards for a while, and when he came here, it was even more devastated. Broken walls could be seen everywhere. Black boulders were broken into pieces and scattered around. A series of ravines appeared on the surface of the earth, extending for an unknown length of time.
The remaining terrifying energy shrouded the place, making people feel their hearts shattering if they felt it.
Obviously, the battle that took place in the Yaochi Holy Mountain in ancient times was the most violent here. If the Yaochi Holy Mountain was not comparable to a holy treasure, it would have been shattered and broken long ago.
Suddenly, Ye Feng saw a pool of bright red blood not far away, which formed a strong contrast with the black tones all around him. The pool of blood had existed for who knows how many years, but it had not been wiped out. It was still the same.
It remains to this day, showing how terrifying it is.
Ye Feng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but walk towards the pool of blood. After walking a few steps, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the skin of his whole body was about to crack. A huge and terrifying Qi pressure forced him to
Come here to kill his soul and body.
Ye Feng was shocked and turned pale, and his own magic chain of laws condensed to protect himself.
"Don't go there, that is the remaining blood of Half-Step Supreme! This blood contains a ray of resentment and hatred. It is the original essence and blood of Half-Step Supreme, which contains its law runes. It is very likely that the law runes are still there.
It has not been completely wiped out. Even if there is only a wisp of law runes left, it is not something you can fight against now." Old Long shouted quickly.
"The original essence and blood of the Half-Step Supreme?" Ye Feng was surprised.
"A drop of the blood of a true god-level supreme can kill the Holy Saint. Although the original essence and blood of a half-step supreme is far less terrifying, this trace of original essence and blood is full of resentment. Over time, every trace of resentment will become channeled, and even more
The scary thing is that the original essence and blood may still have a trace of unerased law runes, and you may be in danger if you get close." The old dragon said, and it urged, "Leave this place quickly! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
"
Ye Feng nodded and turned around to leave. The pool of bright red blood made him feel a great sense of crisis and terror.
However, just when Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave, something unexpected happened here.
Woo! Woo!
A series of swooping winds blew in, extremely violent, and countless ghostly energies gathered together. The wind howled like a ghost crying, and the strands of ghostly energy transformed into the shape of ferocious ghosts, with fangs bared.
, looks terrible, and chooses people to eat.
In an instant, the pool of blood boiled, and there were faint resentments rising into the sky. It was as if this place was going to become a place of resentment, and the eerie sound of curses resounded, an invisible yet powerful force.
The power emerged, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the smell of decay, making people sick to smell it.
"Come here, come here, this is your destination, you can't escape..."
The mysterious and eerie voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind again, like an evil ghost crying, lingering in his heart.
"Who is pretending to be a fool here? Come out!"
Ye Feng roared, and the golden energy and blood from his body filled the air, as vast as the sea. The four-legged square tripod hanging above his head also glowed, and streams of bronze tripod energy fell down.
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the pool of boiling blood intertwined with a terrifying power, intertwined into a bloody hand, volleyed down from the sky, and grabbed Ye Feng.