"The Xuanwu Clan also failed here?" Ye Feng looked at the Xuanwu Clan elder curiously.
The disciples of Piaomiao Sect also blinked.
The Xuanwu clan elder nodded and said:
"No matter what we do, once the tenth year comes, people from Heifeng Village will definitely appear. If we fight hard with them, we will all fail. If we don't fight hard, we can survive."
"We, the Xuanwu Clan, have many people."
"Over the years, we have tried countless methods, but if we fight head-on with Heifeng Village, we will never be able to defeat him."
"If you choose to sit back and watch, you can live for about fifty years, but in the end there is a high probability that you will be wiped out by natural disasters such as meteor showers, earthquakes, and flash floods."
"If we go on further, we won't understand."
"There are very few people who can live for more than fifty years in Mortal City. After they come out, even they don't remember what they went through later."
"Ten years is the first hurdle."
"Fifty years is the second hurdle."
"If you can't endure it, then 99% of the time you will fail at these two hurdles. Even if you can survive these two hurdles, it will be difficult to pass the final test later."
"well!"
Speaking of this, the Xuanwu clan elder was helpless.
There are countless members of the Xuanwu Clan, so they have tried countless methods, but still cannot pass the level. Ye Feng and the others have a very low success rate.
"It's so difficult!" Ye Feng frowned slightly.
All the disciples spread their hands, expressing that they were helpless and could not think of a solution for the time being.
The Xuanwu clan elder shook his head and said:
"no way!"
"The people in Black Wind Village are too strong. After we enter Mortal City, we won't be able to exert any power of cultivation. At most, we can bring our own experience and skills."
"In this case, the probability of defeating the cultivator is very slim, and we can only survive for fifty years."
"However, this is also very good."
"Half a month has passed outside, but fifty years have passed internally. It is equivalent to gaining half a lifetime of mortal experience, which has greatly improved my state of mind."
"That's right." Ye Feng nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Even if you fail to break through, being able to live as a mortal in the Mortal City for a hundred years is still a very good experience.
"Master Ye, are you about to enter?" The Xuanwu clan elder looked at Ye Feng.
"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded.
He jumped up and landed on a black stone pillar, keeping his legs crossed and slowly closing his eyes.
next moment.
Ye Feng felt that his consciousness was being pulled into a magical space, and he was actually standing on the top of Piaomiao Peak.
"This is……"
Ye Feng looked around and saw that the buildings on Piaomiao Peak were in dilapidated condition. All of them had been destroyed. Even the ground was crushed by terrifying force. It looked like it had experienced a major earthquake.
The corpses of countless disciples fell in a pool of blood.
Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei...
Countless disciples died in the battle, which was too tragic to watch.
boom!
A figure knocked Ye Feng away, causing him to fall to the ground. He looked up at the sky and found countless powerful figures standing there, giving him a ferocious sneer.
Divine Lord, Heavenly Clan Saint Lord, Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor, Ten Directions Saint Emperor, Hades Emperor, Hades King...
Countless powerful men were flying across the sky, their aura was extremely terrifying.
But, they are not the point.
What really made Ye Feng's eyes focus was the majestic figure shrouded in purple clouds.
Next to this person, stood the Shangguan Oracle.
"Ye Feng, you also have today, hahaha!" Shangguan Oracle looked at Ye Feng and laughed wildly.
"Ye Feng, die!"
"Ye Feng, you are defeated!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The gods, the saints of the heavenly clan, and others all showed contemptuous smiles at Ye Feng, and kept making mocking noises.
Ye Feng slowly stood up.
He patted the dust on his body, put his hands behind his back, looked at those people indifferently, and said calmly: "They are all just illusions transformed by inner demons."
Ye Feng picked up a piece of grass on the ground and gently chopped it towards the sky. He, who had no cultivation skills at first, made the piece of grass possess an extremely terrifying sword intent, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
Tear it apart!
The sword light split a hole in the sky, and all the figures transformed from the inner demons quickly collapsed.
The whole world has become pure.
"You are too weak to be my inner demon."
Ye Feng spoke lightly.
"Yes, they really don't deserve it, I do!" A cold voice sounded.
Ye Feng looked at the sound.
I saw another man walking slowly with a devilish smile on his face, followed by countless graceful women.
"How wonderful it would be to merge with me and become a stronger form, to awaken the power of the world, and to lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman?" The inner demon Ye Feng hugged the waist of the beautiful woman next to him and said to Ye Feng.
"You are not worthy to be my inner demon."
But hearing Ye Feng say this, the next moment, he blew a breath, and the whole world collapsed.
Ye Feng, who was transformed by his inner demon, and countless scenes around him, all quickly disappeared.
Ye Feng easily passed through the inner demons in this way.
After a while.
Ye Feng appeared in the chaos, and a strong wind hit, making him confused and unable to find the way to go in the future.
"Is this the second level?"
Ye Feng whispered, his eyes quickly became clear, and after taking a deep breath, he looked around calmly.
"The path I want to take has long been clear."
"Lead the Piaomiao Sect to become the most powerful sect in the world, and I will become the most powerful sect in the world!"
"I want to live a free life."
"All my wishes come true."
"Also realize the wishes of my disciples, and even the people of the world, and create a perfect world!"
Click!
Ye Feng's determination caused the entire chaos to collapse, and his body began to sink, like a meteor falling in front of the mysterious Mortal City.
"Is it the third level?"
Ye Feng looked up at the door plaque on the city tower, looking at the three words "Mortal City" written in vigorous handwriting with flying phoenixes, and thinking about the next plan.
Thump thump thump!
There was a crisp and loud sound of horse hooves, accompanied by the shouts of women and men.
"People in front of the tower, get out of my way!"
"Hurry up!"
"This lady is going to be unable to stop!"
The woman's scream came, making Ye Feng realize that someone was riding into the city, and because he was in the middle of the road in front of the city tower, he blocked the other person's way.
Tap tap tap!
Ye Feng immediately trotted a few steps towards the roadside, then turned around and happened to see several fierce horses rushing past the road in front of the city tower at a very fast speed.
"It's really thrilling."
Ye Feng secretly said.
If he had been any slower, he would have been trampled by these horses. If it was serious, he would have been killed on the spot.
Only then did Ye Feng look at the man on horseback.
The leader was a gorgeously dressed young woman with a thin sword hanging from her waist. She looked like a chivalrous woman.
On the other horses were people dressed as servants.
"It seems that she is the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the mortal city." Ye Feng yawned and walked towards the city.
Mortal City is very big.
The walls of the entire city are ten feet high, fifty miles long from east to west, and eighty miles wide from north to south. It surrounds this huge place and is home to three million people.
The large and small forces in it are intricate and cover all aspects, which are very suitable for the experience of becoming a mortal.
Ye Feng looked outside the city.
The elders of the Xuanwu Tribe have reminded that those who take part in the third level assessment cannot leave the Mortal City for more than fifty miles.
Fifty years after leaving the city, it felt like I had hit an invisible wall and was unable to move forward.
"Mortal City is quite interesting."
Ye Feng murmured, strode into the city, touched his waist, and found a cloth bag containing ten taels of silver, which was regarded as "start-up capital."
"Just ten taels of silver, it's too little!"
Ye Feng curled his lips.
"You stinky woman, do you still dare to resist and seek death?"
At this time, a man's yelling and a woman's crying came from the street.
This scene made Ye Feng raise his eyebrows slightly.