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Chapter 1241 Nine Heads and Eighteen Arms

 "Hmph!"

"You are indeed very strong."

"But we are not weak either."

"A group of dying people who only know how to hide in coffins dare to say harsh words now. If we really fight, how can you be our opponents?"

Yuexi Sword Master and more than ten saints snorted coldly.

Who wouldn't say harsh words?

"Be bold!"

"When we recover, we can go out and devour you and others!"

The leader of the hunting tribe snorted coldly.

on the ground.

Ye Feng stood up slowly, looked at the ancient coffin of the hunting tribe leader who was still talking nonsense, and said coldly: "I have decided, I will go in now and kill you."

next moment.

Ye Feng crossed the gate of the burial ground and stood in front of the ancient coffin of the hunting clan leader.

"What are you going to do?"

The hunting tribe leader's tone increased by 30%.

"Crush you!"

Ye Feng raised his feet and faced the ancient coffin transformed by the hunting clan leader, which collapsed heavily, trampling the ancient coffin into pieces.

next moment.

The ancient coffin continues to be reorganized at a very fast pace.

However, Ye Feng stepped down again, crushing the ancient coffin of the hunting clan leader into pieces.

"Stop it!"

The leader of the hunting clan was extremely depressed.

After restoring the ancient coffin state, he can absorb the origin and be reborn at a certain time in the future.

Now, he is constantly being crushed by Ye Feng and has no chance to absorb the origin.

It is almost impossible to be reborn.

Buzz!

at this time.

In the deepest part of the burial ground, ten ancient coffins were shaking gently.

A terrifying wave of energy swept across, sending Ye Feng flying out of the burial ground. Immediately afterwards, the entire burial ground was enveloped by an invisible force field.

Ye Feng still wanted to enter, but was blocked.

"Hahaha!"

"see it?"

"Those are the ten chiefs of our tribes. Even if they have not yet regained consciousness and cannot be reborn for the time being, they can easily stop you."

The leader of the hunting tribe laughed.

Hearing this, Ye Feng remained silent.

He just felt that the ten ancient coffins in the deepest part of the burial ground were very strong, at least above the tenth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm.

How exactly it will happen, we can’t tell yet.

If all the clan leaders were to merge, their combat power would probably exceed the twentieth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, or even a higher level, and even the Thunder Emperor and the Sword God might not be able to suppress them.

not to mention.

There is also a ticking time bomb of the Ancient Emperor in the secret.

This person has a dark side in his body. If he completely suppresses the consciousness of the creatures in the world, he may come out from the depths of time and space and cause harm to the world.

"Master Ye, what should we do next?"

"Are you going to continue to be stuck here?"

Yuexi Sword Master and others asked aloud.

They all regard Ye Feng as the leader of this operation and hope that he can take charge of the overall situation.

"Keep blocking!"

Ye Feng said.

"You must set up formations..."

Ye Feng was about to add.

But, at this moment, the ground beneath his feet began to shake.

Click!

The burial ground was shattered, and a large piece of mist was dragged underneath the thousands of ancient coffins, flying towards the starry sky.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone was shocked.

Practitioners from all major interfaces were also alarmed.

In the starry sky.

Thousands of ancient coffins were suspended there, erupting with a terrifying attraction, pulling the vast mist of the starry sky below and condensing under the ancient coffin.

Click, click, click!

Weird fluctuations kept oscillating.

It didn't take long.

A black continent appeared under the ten thousand ancient coffins, and gradually expanded until it swallowed up the mist of the starry sky below, and was finally completed.

This is a land that stretches thousands of miles, is three thousand miles thick, and has a flat surface.

The most central part of the continent.

A huge sacred mountain rises from the ground.

At the top, there are ten ancient coffins.

The remaining ancient coffins fell on the mountain, layer by layer, surrounding the ten ancient coffins at the top.

There are a thousand ancient coffins at the bottom of the mountain.

The ancient coffins of the Hunting Clan’s leader, the Crazy Ax Clan’s leader, and the Duantian Clan’s leader are here.

"Go down and have a look."

Maple leaves fall on the surface of this continent.

Immediately afterwards.

His expression changed slightly.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"This continent has a realm of laws. Even those in the Heavenly Saint realm cannot fly. Only the most holy and above who have mastered the power of laws can soar."

Ye Feng flew towards the eternal sacred mountain.

Yuexi Sword Master and others followed behind.

Not long after.

Everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"This is the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent and the Ten Thousand Tribes Sacred Mountain where our Ten Thousand Tribes once lived. Here, the strength of the Ten Thousand Tribes can be increased, and the recovery speed of the origin can also be accelerated a lot."

The leader of the hunting clan laughed loudly.

Ye Feng walked to the foot of the mountain.

He continued to move forward, but found that he was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not approach the ancient coffin transformed by the hunting clan leader.

"The Continent of Ten Thousand Races!"

Practitioners from all walks of life were shocked.

It turns out that this is where Wanzu once lived. No wonder after their death, they were buried in the deepest part of the starry sky and fog restricted area that was transformed into the Wanzu Continent after it was shattered.

"interesting!"

Ye Feng looked at the sacred mountain of all races in front of him and could feel the energy from heaven and earth pouring into the top of the sacred mountain.

Ninety percent of the energy was swallowed up by the ten ancient coffins on the top, forming a special area that enveloped the sacred mountain of all races.

All the ancient coffins below will divide the remaining 10%.

This distribution is very uneven.

However, no one dared to object.

The ten ancient coffins at the top are buried with the ten most powerful clan leaders in the history of all races. Any one of them can suppress all the clan leaders below.

No one dares to refute their decision.

on the ground.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races.

Beside him, there appeared more than ten powerful men at the holy level, including Yuexi Sword Master.

"Master Ye, can you get in?"

Sword Master Yuexi asked in a low voice.

"No, no one can break in unless a powerful person like the Thunder Emperor or the Sword God is dispatched."

Ye Feng kept shaking his head.

"What should I do?"

Yuexi Sword Master and others were very worried.

It is impossible for top powerhouses such as Thunder Emperor and Sword God to take action casually.

They are the trump cards of the Three Thousand Realms.

If you take action in advance, you will easily be targeted by all races.

"Ye Feng, if you have the guts, just keep waiting!"

The leader of the hunting clan smiled ferociously.

With the sacred mountain of all races entrusting the origin of his soul, he did not worry that he would be completely wiped out, and became more and more arrogant.

"I will continue to wait."

Ye Feng nodded.

Yuexi Sword Master and others took the opportunity to form a formation to prevent the new clan leader from waking up and coming to kill them.

One day, two days...

time flies.

Powerful men from all walks of life are arriving one after another, and many holy realms are joining forces to set up powerful killing arrays and surround the Wanzu Continent, ready to provide support at any time.

Through the ages.

All races are mortal enemies of the human race.

There are often disputes within the human race, but once they encounter a powerful foreign enemy like the Ten Thousand Races, the human race will be unprecedentedly united and ready to fight to the death.

At the foot of the sacred mountain of all races.

After seven days of brewing, fifteen brand-new clan leaders were successfully revived.

Click!

The ancient coffins they were in were shattered at the same time, turning into a variety of ancient weapons, knives, bows, sticks, spears, sickles, etc., which were held by their bodies.

Fifteen powerful patriarchs of all clans were completely born.

They looked coldly at Ye Feng, who was not far away, treating him as their strongest enemy at present.

As for the others, they are not being paid attention to for the time being.

"Ye Feng is in the Hundred Tribulation Realm. You should not fight alone. It is best to use the secret technique of fusion."

The leader of the hunting tribe reminded loudly.

"Know."

A strong man with a body and an ox head nodded, holding a heavy hammer with the totems of several worlds branded on it.

That is the world that he once destroyed!

"The glory of all races will surely shine in the world!"

Fifteen clan chiefs said in unison.

next moment.

The three formed a group and began to merge, becoming five monsters with three heads and six arms, holding various weapons.

But, this is not over yet.

The five weirdos were divided into two groups and merged with each other to become two more powerful giants.

at last.

These two giants make the ultimate fusion.

When everything calmed down, at the foot of the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, a terrifying weirdo with a height of five meters, nine heads and eighteen arms, and a 360-degree blind-angle vision was already standing.

No matter which direction they attack from, their movements will be captured by their eyes.

Each of the fifteen arms holds a powerful weapon, releasing a destructive aura that makes people despair.

"Ye Feng, despair!"

"Weak humans, tremble!"

"Today, you will surely perish!"

The monster giant with nine heads and eighteen arms grinned ferociously, and all the mouths on its body opened at the same time. The terrifying sound wave law alone could make Sword Master Yuexi and others turn pale.

"You are no match, retreat!"

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

[PS: There was a power outage today, so I used my mobile phone to write three chapters with only 50% of the battery remaining. Fortunately, the call came at 5pm, haha!]

? ?Thanks to "5G+" for the 100 book coins reward, and thanks to "Can Meng Liang Xin" for the 588 book coins reward, good night!

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