Just when Old Demon Zombie looked fierce and threatened San Gouzi, Ye Feng's figure appeared silently beside him.
"Master, you are finally back!"
As soon as he saw Ye Feng appear, the old demon changed his face like a river, and suddenly showed a flattering smile.
"Master, what is this?"
Looking at the half ferocious head held in Ye Feng's hand, the old demon's face changed slightly.
Ye Feng didn't answer the old demon, and suddenly stretched out one hand and grabbed Ergouzi who was closest to him.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Facing Ye Feng's cold eyes, Er Gouzi's face was filled with fear.
"Then, is that the head of Qingshan Shenjiao?"
"hiss!"
The big dog, the third dog, and the fourth dog couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at half of the head held in Ye Feng's hand.
"He actually killed the proud Qingshan God?"
Since ancient times, beings who can become the pride of gods have been extremely difficult to kill.
Even when Shenjiao was hunted down by a Taoist and Heavenly Realm giant, he turned defeat into victory.
"Bang!!!"
Ye Feng squeezed hard with his right hand, Ergouzi's Tianling Cap burst, and bright red blood spurted out.
"Roar!!!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's consumption is huge and he needs a huge amount of blood to nourish his body.
However, the existence of these four saints in the late stages is the best blood food.
Seeing Ye Feng's actions, a hint of vigilance appeared in the eyes of the old demon Zombie. As a descendant of Ye Feng, he knew very well that if the consumption was not too great, with Ye Feng's current state, there would be no need to suck blood.
"Gulu!"
The Adam's apple rolled, and Ye Feng swallowed up Ergouzi's entire body.
"Snapped!"
"No, save me!"
"Xue Qingkuang, I surrender, I truly surrender to you, don't kill me!"
Seeing Er Gouzi turn into a piece of human skin and fall to the ground, the remaining three late-stage saints had goosebumps all over their bodies, and a chill flowed from the soles of their feet to the sky.
As beings in the late stage of the Holy Realm, they are all the pinnacle giants of the original world. Each of them has lived for who knows how long. They are aloof and inviolable.
But now, they had to lower their proud heads and surrender to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, as if he couldn't hear the three people's pleas for mercy. His sharp white fangs were exposed, and he opened his mouth suddenly at the big dog.
Suddenly, the big dog twitched all over, the pores all over his body gushed out, and blood overflowed uncontrollably, rushing towards Ye Feng's mouth.
In the end, only Si Gouzi was still breathing, and he lay on the ground like a mummy.
"Master, are you okay?"
Looking at Ye Feng who slowly closed his eyes, Old Demon Zombie gritted his teeth and pierced his chest with his sharp nails, "Master, I'll give you my blood!"
"No!"
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a touch of praise and satisfaction in them, and said: "It's time to mention your strength. I have broken the foundation of the rest of the late stage of the Holy Realm. You can rest assured to absorb the rest of him."
With enough blood, it is not difficult to break through to a generation of Zombie Ancestors."
"Thank you, Master!" Old Demon Zombie was overjoyed.
However, Ye Feng was not very satisfied in his heart. The combat effectiveness of the Zombie Ancestors was only comparable to that of the Saints. In the depths of this vast chaos, the Saints were not even considered ants.
Shaking his head, Ye Feng stopped thinking about it. After all, the shackles of zombies are not easy to break. There is still a long way to go before the old demon can be defeated.
After swallowing the essence and blood of the three saints in the late stage, Ye Feng recovered a lot. He looked at the half head that fell on the ground and said, "Are you ready?"
"I have always been prepared!" Qingshan Shenjiao made a hoarse voice with half of his head, and there was a complicated color in his one eye.
"good!"
"Buzz!"
With a scolding, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with terrifying scorching sun, as if countless bright suns were reflected in his eyes.
The old zombie who was about to suck the blood of Si Gouzi could not help but tremble all over, with a look of fanaticism on his face, and he lay prone on the ground.
"Snapped!!!"
With a flick of his finger, a drop of golden blood essence shot into half of the Qingshan Shenjiao's head between his eyebrows.
"Roar!!!"
Suddenly, half of Qingshan Shenjiao's head let out a low roar of pain.
At the same time, Ye Feng pressed his Heavenly Spirit Cap with one hand, and rolls of Yanyang Corpse Qi swarmed in.
"My zombie bloodlines are very mixed. Feel it carefully and choose one of them."
At this moment, Ye Feng was like the God of Creation, exuding solemn majesty.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, looking at the corpse aura covering half of Qingshan Shenjiao's head, "You actually chose this bloodline?"
Ye Feng's zombie bloodline is very complex. Although it has been replaced by stronger bloodline, the power of the previous bloodline has not disappeared, but has been integrated into the stronger bloodline.
But now, Qingshan Shenjiao actually chose a bloodline power that surprised Ye Feng very much.
The bloodline condensed by Tianhuang Jue!
When he first practiced the Tianhuang Jue, Ye Feng's bloodline power had mutated. However, this mutation was quickly integrated, and now, the bloodline power condensed from the Tianhuang Jue has been inherited by Qingshan Shenjiao.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
Half of Qingshan Shenjiao's head continued to recover, he let out a series of hoarse roars, and his body grew out bit by bit.
However, its aura is not strong.
If it were Qingshan Shenjiao who was in the whole-body stage, Ye Feng wouldn't even be sure that he could turn him into a zombie.
Now only half of Qingshan Shenjiao's head was left, and Ye Feng used a drop of blood to transform it into a zombie.
However, the result is that the level of Qingshan Shenjiao's zombies is not high.
Soon, the Qingshan God, no, it should be the Qingshan Zombie, returned to normal, standing in front of Ye Feng, with green light flowing in his eyes.
"Fourth generation zombies?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "With my current bloodline, the zombies I raised for the first time are only the fourth generation?"
"wrong!"
Looking at the fangs exposed in the Qingshan zombie's mouth, Ye Feng suddenly laughed, "I forgot that the color of the eyes does not represent the true grade."
"Roar!!!"
"Fuck!"
The old zombie who was lying on the ground suddenly screamed strangely, and felt a strong wind blowing around him. When he looked up, he saw the Qingshan zombie lying on Si Gouzi, having sucked the opponent's blood dry.
"Roar!!!"
Raising his head suddenly, the blue light in Qingshan Zombie's eyes became more intense, just like imperial jade, making people unable to help but fall deeply into it.
Moreover, there are tiny green scales appearing on his body. If you don't look carefully, you may miss them.
Ye Feng smiled, looking at Qingshan who was staring at him for a moment, and said with a smile, "What?"
Although Ye Feng was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Qingshan, meet the master!"
Looking at Qingshan who suddenly knelt down on one knee, Ye Feng's eyes finally softened a little, and he said with a smile, "How strong do you think your fighting power is now?"
Qingshan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "Very weak, very weak, at most the early stage of the Saint Realm, maybe not yet."
Damn it, is the holy realm still weak in the early stage? And it’s still very weak?
The old demon's face was dark and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He then looked at Ye Feng pitifully, "Master, the blood food you rewarded me..."
"Next time, I'll give you the blood food of two late-stage saints."
"Thank you, Master, for the reward!" The old zombie smiled happily.
