Chapter 1815: Chapter 1843: Heading to the Holy Land
Within this month, many strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan woke up and joined Ye Feng’s team. During this month, Ye Feng refined numerous healing elixirs, such as the Holy Level Heavenly Returning Pill, and also reforged his Six Yang Formation Flag. The Six Yang Formation Flag can now quickly set up a Defensive Array, Trapping Formation, Illusion Formation, and Killing Formation.
Strong warriors below the Great Perfection of the Proof of Dao Realm, if they enter the grand formation condensed by the Six Yang Formation Flag, will only find a path to death! As for Ling’er, Ye Feng had her refine many Godspeed Talismans and Vajra Talismans.
Once everything was ready, Ye Feng stood up, his whole body bursting forth with boundless War Intent. Everyone was influenced by Ye Feng’s overwhelming War Intent, looking at Ye Feng with great anticipation. Ye Feng turned to Wang Qian Yuan: "How many strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan have joined?" Wang Qian Yuan stepped in front of Ye Feng and respectfully replied, "Lord Ye Feng, the White Death Spirit Clan has awakened to include two hundred and thirty warriors at the Asking Realm and one hundred and thirteen warriors at the Proof of Dao Realm!"
"That’s enough!" Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction: "White Death Spirit Clan, heed my command!" The strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan responded in unison: "At your command!"
Their voices were incredibly thick and resounding, spanning hundreds of miles before finally fading away.
"Follow me to the Holy Land, obliterate the three major forces, and upon success, I’ll let you White Death Spirit Clan choose any prosperous place within the Holy Land as your residence!" Ye Feng proclaimed loudly, and upon hearing this, the powerful members of the White Death Spirit Clan became excited.
"Yes!" The strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan responded loudly, as Ye Feng drew his Frost Sword.
"Go!" Subsequently, a True Essence was infused into the Frost Sword, which shone brilliantly, shooting towards the Void instantly.
In a moment, the Frost Sword expanded to a size of a thousand feet. Ye Feng, along with other powerful members of the White Death Spirit Clan, moved onto the Frost Sword, stepping on it. Ye Feng flew with sword control directly towards the Nine Nether Great Tomb.
Everyone’s eyes revealed a look of excitement; they were finally leaving the Nine Nether Great Tomb.
In less than half a day, Ye Feng had led everyone from the sixth layer of the Nine Nether Great Tomb to outside of it.
"Rumble~~" Heavenly Dao thundered as, upon leaving, the Void condensed enormous thunder clouds.
Dark oppressive clouds covered the sky, filled with endless destructive thunderbolts flowing within. The aura made the powerful ones of the White Death Spirit Clan tremble, fully aware that if Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment descended, they would surely die.
Ye Feng gazed at the Void and shouted loudly: "The White Death Spirit Clan belongs to me!"
His words directly transmitted above the Nine Heavens, echoing within several thousand miles. In that instant, the cloud of Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment swiftly dissipated, and shortly after, it transformed into a clear Void.
Wang Qian Yuan and the strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan were completely shocked, thinking to themselves: "No wonder he’s a Supreme Daoist God; even the Heavenly Dao of Cangxuan Realm must show him respect!" At this moment, their admiration for Ye Feng deepened.
Ye Feng led hundreds of strong warriors, transforming directly into a light beam, moving swiftly towards the Holy Land.
As time rushed by, a month passed in the blink of an eye. The Holy Land is a unique small world located at the northernmost edge of the Spirit Martial Continent. Originally, the Holy Land was part of the Spirit Martial Continent, but was separated by ancient warriors.
A massive barrier formed, enclosing the entire Holy Land. Standard Proof of Dao Realm warriors could not cross the barrier to enter the Holy Land, which has four large entrances. Today, Ye Feng and his team aim to break through the North Gate.
That day, the Beixuan Daoist Sect was as usual, guarding the North Gate of the Holy Land, leisurely lying on a deck chair.
"Beixuan Daoist Sect, something terrible has happened! A group of mighty warriors is quickly moving towards our North Gate. We have issued warnings three times, but they have been ignored!" A powerful warrior of Great Perfection in the Entering Dao Realm hurriedly rushed in.
"Damn it!" Instantly, the Beixuan Daoist Sect was furious: "How dare they ignore the warnings of the Holy Land; I’ll go see who dares to be so bold!" As the words fell, the Beixuan Daoist Sect increased his speed to the maximum, and shortly he arrived at the North Gate.
Not far from the North Gate, he saw a gigantic flying sword rapidly approaching.
The Beixuan Daoist Sect took a deep breath, then exploded with True Essence: "Stop!"
With a roar like a thunderclap, it echoed clearly between heaven and earth, causing the ears of surrounding cultivators to buzz painfully, their faces filled with distress. And on that flying sword were Ye Feng, Zhan Qing, Ling’er, and warriors of the White Death Spirit Clan!
Ye Feng stopped in front of the Beixuan Daoist Sect, speaking calmly: "Make way! Or die!"
The calm words were transmitted with precision to everyone’s ears; everyone heard it clearly.
Though the words were calm, they were filled with immense dominance. The Beixuan Daoist Sect frowned: "Do you have a passage permit?"
Ye Feng sneered: "What a joke! I come to obliterate the Holy Land; who needs a passage permit?"
"Obliterate the Holy Land!" Hundreds of guards at the North Gate and the eyes of the Beixuan Daoist Sect revealed shock, looking at Ye Feng, wondering if he had gone mad, daring to speak such words.
"Boy! Your strength may be extraordinary, but the Holy Land is a forbidden territory for Spirit Martial Continental Martial Artists like you. You’d better retreat, or you will regret it!" The Beixuan Daoist Sect’s eyes showed disdain.
"Battle Sword!" However, with Ye Feng’s roar, Frost Sword instantly appeared in his hand. From Ye Feng’s body erupted immense War Intent, fighting the sky, fighting the earth, fighting the Eight Desolates! His Sky Battle Armor simultaneously erupted, increasing Ye Feng’s power threefold.
Suddenly, Ye Feng transformed into the Nine Heavens War God, sweeping out a sword, erupting with dazzling sword light like endless meteors falling, slashing from the void. The sword light was thousands of miles long, tearing through the void.
"Rumble~~" A loud explosion; the sword light instantly slammed onto the barrier, simultaneously engulfing hundreds of Holy Land warriors.
"Ah~~" Accompanied by screams echoing, the barrier collapsed in large sections, hundreds of Holy Land warriors turned to ash in the blink of an eye, the earth rumbled with that sword, leaving a gigantic chasm on the ground.
The terrifying aftermath engulfed the Beixuan Daoist Sect, whose body seemed to tear apart, instantly suffering severe injuries...
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