C616 Demon Wolf
C616 Demon Wolf
The gap between them was obvious. Not long after, Ye Feng opened his eyes. Those deep eyes of his released a ray of light that was filled with traces of sword intent. Through his comprehension just now, Ye Feng was able to feel the powerful sword intent left behind by the Saint.
In the Divine Sense space in his mind, he constantly tempered and tried. Finally, he comprehended a kind of force from the sword intent, the force of the sword!
Furthermore, he had reached the late stage of the Initiation realm. Although he had never cultivated any sword Cultivation Method, Ye Feng's body had merged with the force of the sword. Even if it was a simple sword attack, its power could not be underestimated.
Furthermore, through his comprehension just now, Ye Feng had deeply experienced the power of the Saint's Sword Intent. It was a terrifying energy that could destroy the heavens and earth with a wave of his hand.
In his comprehension, he seemed to have seen the scene of the terrifying sword attack of the saint back then. The surging sword intent filled the heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword light spread across the heaven and earth. With just a single sword attack, the side of the Tianshu peak's mountain wall was revealed, and that was the predecessor of the Broken Sword Cliff.
In the Comprehension, Ye Feng seemed to have truly experienced the power of that sword strike, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. This was the truly terrifying attack that could destroy the void.
He wondered when he would be able to cultivate it to such an extent.
After observing this sword strike, Ye Feng's state of mind seemed to have changed slightly. He felt that he needed some time to digest the experience he had gained from the Comprehension.
"Brother Wen, I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"
Ye Feng opened his eyes and said to Wen Yang. He wanted to find a quiet place to digest the Saint's Sword Intent.
"Alright."
Wen Yang's eyes lit up. He was puzzled, but he didn't say anything.
Looking at Ye Feng's back, Wen Yang and Wen Yue could not help blinking. Wen Yang said, "This person is very mysterious."
Wen Yue didn't say anything. After a long time, the siblings walked out from the shock brought by Ye Feng and continued with the Comprehension Saint Sword Intent.
"This guy might be hiding some secrets. Let's go and take a look."
Seeing that Ye Feng had left after comprehending the Saint Sword Intent, those who had been paying attention to him spoke. Ye Feng also gave them a mysterious feeling. They really wanted to know why this young man, who could transform into four realms and fight, was in such a hurry to leave.
After Ye Feng left the Broken Sword Cliff, he headed towards the inner part of the Tianshu peak. It was a quiet place, and the mountain was surrounded by white mist. The elemental energy of heaven and earth was extremely dense, and it was a natural paradise.
Ye Feng continued forward until he arrived at a mountain. This place looked relatively quiet, and Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged on top of a bluestone. Both of his eyes were tightly shut, and he entered into a state of meditation.
There were traces of sword intent lingering around his body. Not long after, the people who followed him also arrived. However, they did not come close. Instead, they watched from afar.
Ye Feng paid no attention to those people. He was fully focused on comprehending the Saint's sword intent. Although he had already comprehended the power of the sword, after witnessing the power of the Saint's sword intent, he knew how tiny he was now.
The seven secondary summits of the Holy Mountain were arranged in the shape of a spoon. They complemented the Big Dipper in the starry sky. The Tianshu peak was at the edge, and it was arranged in order: Skyjade, phecda, megrez, yuheng, Kaiyang and Alkaid.
Therefore, although Ye Feng seemed to have a temper, he was a place that must be passed through the two peaks of Merak and Tianshu. Some people who came and went here noticed his existence.
"This guy is cultivating here, isn't he afraid of being ambushed?"
Many people who passed by thought so. Under the Holy Mountain, there were too many experts from different regions who were not restricted from coming and going. In just a few days, there had been constant competition, and battles were happening from time to time. It was not uncommon to kill and seize treasures. It could be said to be a truly cruel world.
When these people saw that Ye Feng's cultivation base wasn't high, they dared to cultivate here. They couldn't help but sneer in their hearts, thinking that it wouldn't take long for Ye Feng to bring about his own death.
However, the reality was just as these people had imagined. Not long after Ye Feng digested the Saint's Sword Intent in this place, a group of experts walked over. Every single one of them was aggressive, and there was a vague feeling of moxibustion spreading out from them. It was a bit overbearing.
One of them was particularly conspicuous. The reason was that this person had lost one side of his Arm, and the blood on his clothes was still there. It was obvious that he had been cut off not long ago.
"The young man who cut off his Arm has come to take revenge."
Several experts who had followed Ye Feng to this place spoke. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
This was because they had really recognized the identity of this group of experts. They were from a top power of the East of the Great Void Realm, the Demonic Sect.
The few experts that were surrounded by rolling moxibustion were precisely the disciples of the Demonic Sect. As the top forces of the East of the Great Void Realm, there were naturally many people who had received the Divine Martial Decree and were invited to participate in the Divine Martial Great Assembly.
This made them feel strange. The person who had his Arm cut off by Ye Feng was clearly a sword cultivator, so why was he related to the disciple of the Demonic Sect?
The eyes of the expert who occupied the Arm surged with a cold light. He looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, and said to a Demonic Cultivator beside him, "Cousin, it was this person who snatched my Comprehension position and took my Arm!"
The expert's voice was vicious. He stared at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Her broken arm could not be regenerated. It could be imagined how intense her hatred for Ye Feng was. Although he was a sword cultivator, his cousin was a figure from the Demonic Sect, Demonic Cultivator. He had extraordinary talent and was in the Middle School. A bit of a position.
After he left, he informed his cousin about this matter. His cousin immediately became furious. Demonic Cultivator was a violent, bloodthirsty, and warlike man. In a short period of time, he had gathered a few Demonic Sect disciples. He wanted to take revenge for his cousin.
"Wake up and face your death!"
The moxibustion in Demonic Cultivator's eyes was terrifying. His voice was filled with aggressiveness. He roared furiously at Ye Feng.
The young man with the broken arm was called "Ji Zhong." He was a young disciple of the East of the Great Void Realm family. Because of the "demon wolf," his cousin's cultivation was at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm. He was an inner circle disciple of the Demonic Sect family.
In fact, before these disciples of the Demonic Sect joined the Demonic Sect, they all had their own family name and name. However, once they entered the Demonic Sect, it was the same as escaping into the demonic path. Their secular names would be canceled, and their unified family name would be' Demon '. The following name was given to them by Master.
The demon wolf man was bloodthirsty and violent. He killed without blinking his eyes, just like a bloodthirsty wild wolf. Therefore, Master, who was in the Demonic Sect, gave him the word wolf.
The demon wolf's voice was full of aggressiveness, as if it had merged the rolling devil into the sound waves. It shook the eardrums of the surrounding people, causing them to tremble.
"It's the demon wolf of the Demonic Sect. I really don't know how this young man provoked such a disastrous star. Looks like he's going to suffer a calamity!"
Someone said. It seemed like they were somewhat familiar with the demon wolf. The Demonic Sect disciples were all bloodthirsty and violent, but this demon wolf was even more brutal than an ordinary person.
His cultivation was at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, and it was not low to begin with. In addition, he had the ability to jump ranks to challenge others. Very few people would be willing to provoke him under the Holy Mountain. If they encountered a group of people from the demon wolf, most of them would choose to avoid them.
What surprised many people was that the young man called Ji Zhong was actually the younger cousin of the demon wolf. They couldn't help but sigh at how small the world was.
The provocative voice of the demon wolf naturally fell into Ye Feng's ears. He opened his eyes and walked down from the bluestone. When he saw the one-armed young man called Ji Zhong, Ye Feng understood everything.
"Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
The demon wolf's eyes, which were filled with moxibustion, looked at Ye Feng and spoke proudly. A purple-black devil Qi was emitted from his body.
Compared to the traditional martial artists, the Path of Demons Cultivation Method was much more domineering and powerful. Its cultivation speed was faster, and it was easier for one to reach a higher realm.
Therefore, many people who were unable to break through in the righteous path would choose to cultivate the Path of Demons Cultivation Method to find a breakthrough point.
However, it was relatively unstable and the risk of cultivation was very high. Once there was a mistake in cultivation, one would be easily devoured by the demonic will and become a devil that only knew how to kill.
The demon wolf was this kind of person. Previously, he had also cultivated the righteous path's Cultivation Method, but his talent was mediocre, and his cultivation had stagnated. Helplessly, he had joined the Demonic Sect, and had actually obtained some benefits from the Path of Demons Cultivation Method, or perhaps, this kind of strength.
After hearing the words of the demon wolf, the eyes of many people present turned serious. The arrogance and despotism of a Demonic Sect disciple really lived up to its reputation. It was truly too arrogant to let the other party commit suicide right from the start.
However, most people did not doubt the words of the demon wolf. This was because the strength of the demon wolf was there. It was indeed not something that Ye Feng, who was at the third level of the Divine Martial Realm, could contend with.
"This person was already foolish enough before this. I never thought that another even more foolish fellow would come."
Ye Feng's mocking gaze swept across the demon wolf as he spoke in a mocking tone.
"Cousin, I want to talk more nonsense with this person. I want you to help me cut off her limbs and make her a Demonic Beast in the Holy Mountain!"
Ji Zhong said coldly. He desperately wanted to see Ye Feng suffer an even more miserable fate than he did. Only then could he eliminate the hatred in his heart for Ye Feng.
"Junior Brother, who is interested in helping me get rid of this man?"
The demon wolf turned to look at the Demonic Sect disciple behind him and said. He was too lazy to do anything to Ye Feng, who was only a trash at the third Divine Martial realm.
"F * ck me!"
As soon as the demon wolf finished speaking, a terrifying Demonic Cultivator stepped out from behind him. The terrifying moxibustion on his body started churning. Without saying anything more, he threw a demonic path at Ye Feng's body!