Yi Feng held the token in his hand, thought for a moment, took out a black robe from the storage ring, put it on, covered his face, hung the token around his waist, and walked towards the depths of the canyon again.
During this walk, Yi Feng has inspired his powerful spiritual consciousness, covering everything within a hundred miles radius.
There are many people in the Southern Beast Grand Canyon, and there are also many spiritual beasts. This place is a place of trial. Some people hunt spiritual beasts to obtain the resources from the spiritual beasts, and some people also fall to the benefit of the spiritual beasts.
Under the claws, it becomes food for spiritual beasts.
During Yi Feng's investigation, he also discovered many people wearing black robes like Ma Jiaqi. They hid in secret and attacked those who were undergoing the trial. In less than half an hour, at least ten people died.
In their hands.
Others are hunting spiritual beasts, but they are hunting humans.
Yi Feng has three lives of experience. He has seen too many such killings. In this life, although he has not become a demon, he does not want to pay too much attention to it. There are many battles between the demonic path and the righteous path. This is also one of the survival laws of the mainland. The strong one
This is the principle of respect.
Of course, things were not always smooth sailing for those men in black robes. During Yi Feng's investigation, one of the men in black robes failed to make a sneak attack and was killed instead. His body was cut into thousands of pieces.
The people who practice in the canyon are generally not very high in cultivation. The highest level is only at the level of Danyuan Realm, and there are only a few people. Most of the people who are practicing in the Spiritual Realm and Spiritual Transformation Realm, especially some young people who are following their elders.
As long as one has the cultivation level of the Spirit Tempering Realm, if this kind of strength is not protected by the elders, one will be eaten by those spirit beasts in minutes. In this canyon, compared to humans, spirit beasts account for the majority of existences.
In Yi Feng's perception, there are spiritual beasts that have even reached the sixth level. Level 6 is equivalent to a human being in the divine realm.
There was another fight ahead. Yi Feng originally wanted to take a detour, but his heart moved and he stopped and looked at the battle circle.
There were not many people fighting. There was a man with a black robe covering his face, and three young people wearing uniform blue clothes. The three young people had a boy and two girls. Only the older boy and girl participated in the battle. The last one was fifteen or sixteen years old.
The girl was squatting under the tree with a face of fear, her body trembling, and a snow-white kitten in her arms.
The kitten is extremely small, with small ears, small nose, small paws, and big innocent eyes, as if it does not know that its owner is in crisis.
The reason why Yi Feng stopped was not because of these people, but because of the white cat in the girl's arms.
"The magical cat Ghost!"
Yi Feng recognized this white cat, or he knew it in his previous life. The divine cat Bai Ling was the contracted beast of Yi Feng in his previous life. It had reached the eighth level and was equivalent to a strong man in the late stage of the True God Realm. It was Yi Feng's first
One of the great helpers.
After Yi Feng in his previous life opened the seventh floor of the God-Selfing Tower, he mastered the art of controlling beasts and signed a master contract with some powerful mythical beasts to control them.
Yi Feng has a total of five contracted divine beasts. One is the divine dragon Ao Tian that he met in the Red Dragon Valley. Now he has met the divine cat Bai Ling, but at this time Bai Ling is only a second-level spiritual beast and has not opened his mind.
But with the bloodline of the ancient divine cat, it is enough to cause a sensation when it truly grows up.
In the battle circle, the cultivation level of the men in black robes is the first level of psychic realm. The man and the woman are only at the peak of the spirit transformation realm. There is a very obvious gap in the strength of the men in black robes. At this point in the battle, they can only barely resist, and their bodies are stained with blood.
Both of them were covered in blood, their injuries were serious, and their defeat only happened in a matter of moments.
"Ye Ling'er, while we are still able to resist, you should run away quickly and notify the family elders to come. Ye Shan and I may still have a glimmer of hope!"
The woman turned to the girl and shouted loudly, but this clone was punched in the back by the man in black robe again, and the woman spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Sister Xuan'er, you and brother Ye Shan must hold on!"
The girl looked sad, gritted her teeth, stood up holding the white cat in one hand and supporting the tree with the other, turned around and was about to enter the dense forest.
"Hey, do you still want to leave at this time?
Then I need to ask my pet if he is willing."
The man in black robe chuckled, and let out a sharp whistle, and two big black wolves appeared in front of Ye Ling'er.
These two big wolves were nearly one foot long, with black fur all over their bodies, but there was a red mark in the middle of their foreheads. They were staring at Ye Ling'er with fierce eyes, and they stepped towards Ye Ling'er to press them.
Ye Ling'er backed away with a look of fear on her face, and finally tripped over the exposed roots of a big tree and fell to the ground, with a look of despair on her face.
Ye Ling'er was only in the Tempering Realm, but the two black wolves had reached the third level. Ye Shan and Ye Xuan'er were entangled by the black-robed man and were unable to take care of themselves, making it impossible for them to come to help.
Ye Ling'er smelled the foul smell from the mouths of the two black wolves and closed her eyes in despair.
Bang! Bang!
Suddenly two muffled sounds rang out. Ye Ling'er opened her eyes curiously, only to see that the man in black robe had come closer, and the two black wolves fell to the side. At this time, the fighting over there was still going on, and unexpectedly another
A man in black robes appeared.
"Show me this white cat!"
The man in black robe in front of him reached out and took the white cat from Ye Ling'er's arms without waiting for Ye Ling'er to refuse.
"Please...please don't hurt Xiaobai. If you want to kill me, just kill me and let Xiaobai go."
Ye Ling'er looked sad and begged.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt it."
A gentle voice sounded from under the black robe, which made Ye Linger surprisingly believe it. For some reason, she felt that the man in black robe in front of her was not a bad person.
The man in black robes who appeared at this time was naturally Yi Feng. He took Bai Ling and began to investigate.
The ancient divine cat is also an extremely powerful spiritual beast. It is rumored that there were holy cats that were comparable to those in the immortal realm. However, they declined for unknown reasons. Later, like the dragon and phoenix tribes, they rose.
The ancient divine cat is extremely rare, and the power of its bloodline is also deeply hidden. Even if it is a truly ancient divine cat, if it does not activate the power of its bloodline, its achievements will not be very high, and its lifespan will be extremely short.
At this moment, Yi Feng wanted to inspire the power of Bai Ling's ancient divine cat bloodline so that it could truly grow.
In his previous life, Yi Feng received the inheritance of holy beasts, and he has reached the pinnacle of the continent in terms of how to control beasts. Inspiring the blood of spiritual beasts may be extremely difficult for others, but for Yi Feng, it is just a little troublesome.
The power was continuously injected into Bai Ling's body, traveling to the most hidden places in his body. Gradually, a gleam of light appeared in Bai Ling's originally pure and innocent eyes, and a peerless power seemed to be released.
"Ma Jiaqi, you actually attacked my pet. Don't you want to live?"
When the fighting man in black robe saw the token on Yi Feng's waist, he thought that Yi Feng was the dead Ma Jiaqi. He couldn't help but be filled with anger. He knocked back Ye Shan and Ye Xuan'er with two consecutive palms, and their figures flashed.
When he got behind Yi Feng, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Yi Feng's shoulder.