The next second, Ye Feng came to the Temple of War again.
Previously, Ye Feng had passed the first five levels of the Temple of War and obtained the charm beads of the Meizu Empress, the first half of the Misty Nebula Art, the Beast Taming Ring, the Wine Gourd and the Tianxin Pill.
"Huh?"
As soon as he entered the Temple of War, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He had 10% control, so he could not affect the operation of the Temple of War due to the disturbance caused by the weapon spirit, but he still had some basic powers.
"There are actually many living beings in the Temple of War?"
"Hahaha!"
Listening to Ye Feng's surprised murmur, Qi Ling's wild laughter suddenly sounded, "Zombie, do you think I have been idle during this time? Let me tell you, I have found more than 3,600 talented people, enter
They will fight for control of the Temple of War with you. Hum, let me tell you, the difficulty for you to pass the level will be dozens of times that for them. I don’t believe that you can still pass the level like this."
"Really?"
Ye Feng chuckled and didn't care much.
"Do you think passing the level depends solely on strength? If that were the case, then the Temple of War would have been controlled by the saints long ago."
"Too!"
But even so, Ye Feng looked indifferent.
Ye Feng's attitude made Qi Ling very angry.
"Buzz!!!"
Ye Feng's figure suddenly became blurred.
"Zombie, where are you going?"
"first round!"
"You, what are you going to do?" Listening to Ye Fengsen's cold words, Qi Ling suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"What did you say!"
The level content of the Temple of War is not unchanged, but the changes are not very big either.
At this moment, hundreds of figures gathered together in the first level.
Because of the intervention of the weapon spirit, they were able to break through the level together.
"I asked, what does this sentence mean? The words "good" and "bad" cannot be explained clearly!"
"With so many of us, we can always guess the correct answer, right?"
"I really envy those practitioners who have already passed the level!"
"boom!!!"
Suddenly, a terrifying breath fell from the sky.
The six hundred and seventy-one cultivators did not even react. The billowing corpse energy was like a stormy sea, annihilating them in an instant.
No bones remain.
Ye Feng had cold eyes, staring at the characters on the stone wall in front of him, and sneered.
"Zombie, you, you actually killed them all? You, you..."
Ye Feng ignored the weapon spirit and stepped forward to the second level.
The second level tests the will. It is different from the level Ye Feng encountered before, but it is also similar.
"Brother Zhao, this single-plank bridge is shaking more and more violently. Let's join forces!"
"OK!"
"Everyone, we can only pass this level if we work together!"
"Hey, look at the back!"
Looking along the sound, I saw a terrifying strong wind blowing up behind them, covering the sky and the sun.
The difficulty of this place will change depending on the level of the challenger.
"He, he actually caused such a terrifying wind? What state is this person in?"
"It's not good, run away!"
"No!"
Ye Feng looked calm and walked forward step by step.
He did not take action, and the strong wind caused by it was like a violent storm, blowing all the cultivators on the single-plank bridge into the cliff.
"Zombie, you are so murderous, I can't possibly let you control the Temple of War!" The voice of the weapon spirit sounded again.
"You broke the rules first. If you hadn't let them break through the barrier together, even if I wanted to kill them, it wouldn't have been that simple!" Ye Feng's expression remained the same as he walked forward step by step.
The strong wind roared, but it could not shake Ye Feng.
Firstly, it's because Ye Feng has already passed this level, and secondly, with Ye Feng's current strength, he has nothing to fear.
"What should I do? What should I do now?"
The figure of the weapon spirit appeared, his face full of anxiety, staring at Ye Feng's back, "If this continues, all the passers-by will definitely be killed by this zombie."
"No, I can't let him control the Temple of War!"
"Then, this is the only way!"
"I use 30% of the control to reduce the level difficulty so that those who enter can pass the level faster."
In the third level, yellow sand filled the air, and dozens of figures were looking for water at very fast speeds.
"It's been two hours and we still haven't found the water source."
"In such a huge desert, where can I find water?"
"This is?"
The expressions of those cultivators who were still looking for water changed drastically as they stared at the puddle that suddenly appeared at their feet.
"That's it?"
All the passers-by were stunned.
At the same time, Ye Feng also entered the third level, and just saw figures covered in soft light, heading to the fourth level.
"hehe!"
No need to guess, Ye Feng knew that all this was caused by the weapon spirit.
"Xiao Qi Ling, the fourth level should be to comprehend the skills, right? You gave me a set of god-level skills at the beginning, but now, you won't give them a set of yellow-level skills, right?"
"snort!"
The cold snort of the weapon spirit sounded in Ye Feng's ears.
"Zombie, give up. If I intervene, you can't be called the master of the Temple of War!"
"I never thought about being called the master of the Temple of War."
"Then you still come to break through the barrier?"
"I need the treasures hidden in the Temple of War. Otherwise, give me all these treasures and I will leave immediately!"
"roll!"
"Then, let's continue!"
"call out!"
The smile on Ye Feng's face was restrained, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes. Rolls of dark corpse aura swept out, covering the sky and the earth, accompanied by the rules of destruction.
"boom!!!"
In the fourth level, there are still many practitioners who are comprehending the exercises.
But in the next moment, they all disappeared, wiped out by the billowing corpse energy, leaving no residue behind.
At the same time, under the guidance of the weapon spirit, someone was already heading to the tenth level.
"Finally passed the tenth level!"
The person speaking looked like he was only in his twenties. He had an extraordinary temperament, as if he had been banished to the world. He had a spring-like smile on his face, and every move he made was full of a certain charm.
"Brother Tianci, you are too late!"
Just after entering the eleventh level, a soft voice sounded in the young man's ears.
Following the sound, I saw three people hanging not far away.
"It turns out to be the Son of Yuansheng, the Son of God Lot, and the Saint of Miaoxin!"
"Brother Tianci, do you feel anything strange?" Yuan Shengzi is tall and tall, but his eyes are shining, "Not long ago, the difficulty of all levels seemed to have dropped a lot!"
"Yes, I feel that way too."
"You think, why is this?"
"There must be a weapon spirit for these treasures. The difficulty of the level has decreased, and it must be the work of the weapon spirit. As for why the weapon spirit did this, there are only two possibilities. One is that the weapon spirit is really looking for a master. The other is,
The artifact spirit over there is in a hurry, and he needs us to claim the owner of this treasure right away to prevent it from falling into the hands of others." God Son Lot narrowed his eyes and said, "I guess the second option is the most likely."
"No matter what the possibility is, it is beneficial and harmless to us."
"Everyone, let's work together to clear the level for the time being."
