Chapter 1814: Chapter 1842: Preparing for Battle
They felt inferior, feeling that in front of Ye Feng, they couldn’t raise their heads at all.
At this moment, the White Death Spirit Clan finally conceded, as Ye Feng used the simplest method: power! He used power to conquer them.
"Kill them..." Ye Feng uttered the words lightly, looking at the experts of the Black Death Spirit Clan.
"Yes!" The experts of the White Death Spirit Clan responded in unison. Under Ye Feng’s blessing, the experts of the White Death Spirit Clan felt their blood boil and charged directly towards the experts of the Black Death Spirit Clan.
"Go!" In Ye Feng’s hand, the Six Yang Formation Flag burst forth, shooting out towards six different directions.
The Six Yang Formation Flag transformed into a powerful trapping formation, condensing into a ninth-level Dao Trapping Formation, blocking everyone’s path. At this time, Ling’er moved directly behind the White Death Spirit Clan experts and began to chant.
Ling’er recited an incomparably complex incantation, and then a holy, milk-white light erupted from her body.
When those lights enveloped the experts of the White Death Spirit Clan, they immediately felt their power rapidly surge, increasing by at least thirty percent. This was the formidable strength of Ling’er.
Ling’er, although the least combative among the Dead Spirit Clan, was absolutely the most powerful support.
Even a Holy Realm Expert, under Ling’er’s support, could exhibit combat strength far exceeding their own.
"It’s the holy song of the White Death Spirit Clan’s Holy Daughter!" The experts of the Black Death Spirit Clan became nervous. Under the influence of the holy song, the warriors of the White Death Spirit Clan could greatly enhance their strength, speed, and defense, with the most terrifying being the recovery rate.
That recovery rate gave them seemingly endless power, allowing them to fight until their last breath.
"Sword Seal!" Ye Feng, without hesitation, directly summoned his supreme holy artifact level supporting magical treasure.
The Sword Seal left by Ye Feng’s father shot out instantly, hanging high in the center of the battlefield.
In an instant, brilliant sword light erupted, transforming into imprints that branded directly onto everyone’s foreheads, making them feel indescribably uncomfortable, as their power and speed were once again severely restricted.
Originally, they were already suffering under the oppressive aura of Ye Feng’s Supreme Daoist God. Now weakened again by the Sword Seal’s power, they couldn’t fight at all. The experts of the White Death Spirit Clan charged directly into the crowd.
A massacre ensued. Ye Feng wielded the Frost Sword, with Space Power flowing beneath his feet, his figure flickering constantly.
Step by step, lotuses bloomed underfoot, like ripples of space.
The spatial ripples flickered, and Ye Feng, like a tiger into a sheep herd, slashed out sword after sword.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" In an instant, blood sprayed, staining the ground, bodies falling like raindrops from the void, unable to resist Ye Feng and his companions.
And the experts of the White Death Spirit Clan grew braver with each battle. The experts of the Black Death Spirit Clan were greatly weakened, unable to contend with them, continuously being slain and reduced to corpses.
Zhan Qing and others excitedly joined the fight, leveraging their powerful bodies to weave through the crowd. Seizing opportunities, they punched out, unleashing terrifying power that directly burst apart the bodies of the Black Death Spirit Clan experts, causing fear in everyone.
The battlefield situation completely turned one-sided, and the experts of the White Death Spirit Clan felt as if they were dreaming. Normally, the White Death Spirit Clan was not adept at fighting; they were not a match for the Black Death Spirit Clan. Every conflict with the Black Death Spirit Clan experts resulted in them being bullied.
But today was different. Today, the Black Death Spirit Clan was no match for them. Each member was capable of easily facing five experts from the Black Death Spirit Clan, and the sound of screams echoed through the void.
Time passed quickly, and within the span of less than an incense stick’s time, the Black Death Spirit Clan experts were nearly wiped out.
Ye Feng lifted a Great Perfection Proof of Dao Black Death Spirit Clan expert with one hand, as easily as lifting a chick.
The Black Death Spirit Clan expert’s eyes showed a frantic expression: "You... you will regret this! In five years, at most, the Holy Realm Experts of the Black Death Spirit Clan will all awaken, and by then, they will avenge us!"
"Pfft!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng effortlessly crushed that Black Death Spirit Clan expert.
Ye Feng’s eyes showed disdain: "Five years? In five years, I will kill ordinary Holy Realm like slaughtering chickens!"
Ye Feng was overwhelmingly domineering and confident, and Ling’er deeply believed in him, thinking Ye Feng could definitely achieve it.
If these words came from anyone else, it would be laughable. For an expert above Proof of Dao, breaking through even a minor level could take hundreds of years. To kill ordinary Holy Realm like slaughtering chickens within five years is absolutely impossible, but Ye Feng clearly has that capability. He can completely do it.
Ye Feng broke through from the early Asking to the early Proof of Dao in just about a year. How could others possibly achieve that?
"Clean the battlefield!" Ye Feng commanded lightly, and the experts of the White Death Spirit Clan nodded, then began to clean the battlefield. In no time, the spoils of war were collected, and Ye Feng took none, letting the White Death Spirit Clan experts divide them.
Ling’er looked at Ye Feng curiously: "Ye Feng, what do we do now?" Ye Feng said calmly: "Wait for another month!"
Currently, Ye Feng and his group comprise about a hundred and fifty experts from the White Death Spirit Clan, the weakest at the Asking realm.
There are over sixty experts at the Proof of Dao realm, but this number is still insufficient to destroy the Holy Land.
Ye Feng needs to wait for more experts from the White Death Spirit Clan to awaken, and also start refining pills and re-forging the Six Yang Formation Flag, as the current Six Yang Formation Flag is no longer sufficient for Ye Feng.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed...
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