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Chapter 402 Arriving at the Holy Mountain

"Old man!"

Ye Feng exclaimed and went to save people.

But he was blocked by several seniors.

"He is not a monk. His lifespan has already reached the end, and he is only supported by his breath."

"Without spirituality, it is difficult to create a magic weapon, and he wants to give the magic weapon spirituality."

"This is his destination and his wish. We should not stop him."

The divine monk explained with a complicated expression.

Ye Feng was slightly startled and then stopped.

The flames of the furnace engulfed the old blacksmith in an instant.

Strange chirping sounds came from the stove.

It was as if a new creature was born.

It didn't take long.

The blue flame in the furnace gradually dimmed.

The temperature inside the house also began to drop rapidly.

Finally, the walls were covered with frost, all white.

If it weren't for the strong cultivation of a few people, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to withstand this cold air.

"This aura... it seems that this magic weapon is definitely extraordinary!"

The God of Thunder said with twinkling eyes.

call out!

At this moment.

A ray of light suddenly rose from the furnace.

Head straight to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

A long sword glowed coldly in front of him.

"It's done!"

The eight strong men have extremely bright eyes.

"Master, use your blood essence to activate the magic weapon."

"The divine soldier has a spirit and will only follow one person in his life."

The monk said hurriedly.

Ye Feng quickly bit his middle finger and dripped blood on it.

An unusually familiar feeling came over my heart.

It was as if this divine weapon had become a part of his body.

Just a thought can activate the magic weapon.

"Master, try your power!"

Fengshen rubbed his palms and said, looking a little excited.

"go!"

Ye Feng's true energy poured into the magic weapon, and with a thought, the magic weapon flew out.

boom!

The whole land shook.

Snowflakes and dust were flying all over the sky, and cracks in the ground spread like spider webs in all directions.

"this……"

The eight strong men looked at this scene in astonishment.

"With the help of this magical weapon, there is no need to worry about killing powerful enemies!"

The holy monk laughed and said.

"Master, give the magic weapon a name!"

Fengshen smiled.

Ye Feng's expression changed.

"The sword energy is suppressed and the temperament is cold and noble. Let's call it Ziwei!"

After saying that, he looked into the distance.

"As a father, I hope that you can guard my mother like the Ziwei Sword."

at the same time.

Yejia, the capital city thousands of miles away.

The baby in Xia Wanqiu's arms suddenly giggled.

"dad……"

Amid the astonished eyes of everyone, they actually uttered two words in a milky voice.

It is really a miracle that he can already speak before he is even full moon.

aside.

Han Xueyi slowly opened her eyes.

"Sister Xueyi, you'd better rest peacefully during your confinement period."

"Cultivation is not something that happens overnight."

Jiang Ruowei hurriedly tried to persuade her.

Han Xueyi slowly shook her head.

"He will leave us one day."

"What we can do is follow in his footsteps, and we can't be a burden to him."

Jiang Ruowei was stunned for a moment, and her expression became serious.

At night.

The night sky in the north was illuminated by the flames of war.

The Yan Kingdom's legion went to war with the Alliance Army.

This time there was no temptation, just a face-to-face encounter, and both sides would suffer casualties.

Various heavy weapons came on stage, and the battle became fierce.

On top of the sacred mountain in the Arctic.

Haydn stood with his hands behind his hands, standing on top of the cliff, overlooking the entire Arctic.

"Master, will that kid not come?"

"With the strength of people like us, how difficult is it to defeat the Yan Kingdom?"

A middle-aged man said respectfully behind him.

Several other disciples also nodded repeatedly.

Although the Yan Kingdom is powerful, how can it withstand the siege of the strong men of the thirty-six countries?

Haydn sighed and shook his head.

"The Yan Kingdom is not as unbearable as you think, so don't underestimate Ye Tianlin."

Although he said this, the disciples behind him looked quite disdainful.

"Your master is right!"

Haruna came slowly.

"Holy Master!"

Several disciples quickly saluted.

Among the many powerful people, in terms of strength, apart from Haydn, she is the female saint master of the Sakura Kingdom.

"I heard that Ye Tianlin left eight masters behind. This battle will be dangerous and unpredictable!"

Haruna said with a sigh.

Haydn showed a sinister expression.

"On this holy mountain, Ye Feng must die!"

"I want to see what other trump cards Ye Tianlin has."

Haruna also raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Report to the two Saint Masters that they found traces of Ye Feng!"

An attendant hurried over to report.

"Are you here? It saves you trouble!"

Haydn sneered.

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

Haruna's expression also became strange.

Under the Holy Mountain.

Ye Feng walked slowly with eight strong men.

"The surrounding spiritual energy is a little restless. It seems that they have done something to this holy mountain."

The holy monk frowned and said.

"Master, those despicable guys will do anything they can."

"If not, how about we fight here?"

Thor frowned and said.

After all, their number is too small.

Originally, Ye Feng planned to bring the strong men who aspired to the realm above.

But the war situation in the legion was tight, so we could only ask those strong men to provide support.

Ye Feng's expression was a little strange.

"The Fluctlight is located on the south side of the mountain, and the array eye uses something very dangerous."

"Kaiyang is located on the mountainside of Nanshan Mountain, which is a natural formation."

Ye Feng walked and talked.

The eight strong men looked at him in astonishment, but couldn't help but stop.

"They actually set up such a killing array. If we go up there, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

Rain God said in shock.

This kind of formation actually enveloped the entire holy mountain.

Without more than ten years of planning, how could it be completed?

"No wonder they are waiting on the Holy Mountain. It turns out they are leading us there."

"If we don't go, won't their formation be ineffective?"

"Quickly retreat, this place is already the boundary of the formation."

Several strong men screamed in surprise and wanted to retreat.

"No need!"

Ye Feng chuckled and shook his head.

"Since I can see through this formation, I naturally have a way to break it."

"They don't know as much about the formation as I do!"

Several strong men breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, then I'll go meet the strong men from the thirty-six countries!"

The God of Thunder roared.

Afterwards, the group continued on their way.

The closer we get to the top of the Holy Mountain, the more ruined the scene becomes.

Deep pits and charred rocks can be seen everywhere.

The traces of that battle back then are too clear.

As if it happened yesterday.

However, what happened in that battle and how it ended has always been a mystery.

But since then, Ye Tianlin has disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The strong men of the thirty-six countries suffered heavy losses.

In the following years, news of the death of powerful men from various countries continued to spread.

Only Haydn and Haruna, a limited number of strong men, went into seclusion again and saved their lives.

"Ye Feng, you have kept us waiting for a long time."

At this moment, a roar came from the top of the mountain.

All of a sudden!

The wind suddenly rose.

The originally peaceful holy mountain heard rumbling sounds.

The sky was filled with snowflakes and dust, blocking out the sun.

The expressions of the eight strong men behind Ye Feng immediately changed.

"It's Haydn's aura. He is much stronger than before."

The holy monk said in a deep voice.

But then, eight powerful auras rose into the sky.

And Ye Feng took two steps forward with a cold face.

"Not only am I here."

"I still want to get back my father's debt back then!"


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