Chapter 206

"Ye Feng, you're crazy!"

Old Man Jing was even more frightened.

Breaking the statue of the blood god and holding the blood god bone in his hand is simply to tear down the signboard of the Blood God Temple, and it is also to dig the thousand-year-old foundation of the Boiling Blood Tribe, which is completely looking for death.

As for the elders of the Blood God Temple and the Blood Barbarian Warriors, their eyes instantly turned red, and their bodies burst with monstrous battle intent and murderous aura, and they came to surround Ye Feng, but no one stepped forward, because Ye Feng's state at this moment was really shocking and surrendering.

Among the fragments of the god statue in one place, Ye Feng stood proudly, with his back to everyone, his long blood-colored hair flying in the air, and his right hand held the blood god bone high, like the reincarnation of the god of war, ignoring the ants behind him.

The supreme blood god bone was like a struggling little snake in Ye Feng's hands at the moment, constantly bursting with blood-colored aura, but every time the aura shone less than a breath, it was ruthlessly suppressed by Ye Feng, and he couldn't move at all.

And at this moment, Ye Feng's state of mind has been completely forgotten.

The golden Xuan Qi was already domineering, and the blood-colored Xuan Qi evolved from the Golden Xuan Qi made his mind almost out of control, arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes, the only thing to do was to absorb the remaining Xuan Qi energy in the blood god's bones.

This time, the Blood God Bone knew that it was wrong, and in the face of the ruthless devouring of the golden plate, it was not even qualified to resist.

Bang la blah.

In this way, a large amount of blood-colored Xuan Qi submerged into Ye Feng's body, was absorbed by the golden plate, and then converted into pale red Xuan Qi to maintain Ye Feng's 'flesh intensification' effect.

This state lasted for more than a minute, no one knew what was going on, and they didn't know what to do, they could only watch as the Blood God Bone in Ye Feng's hand gradually calmed down, dissipated the coercion, and turned into a seemingly ordinary human arm bone.

"Chief Chief!!"

The elders of the Blood God Temple were all in a hurry, but Manji didn't speak, and no one dared to make a move.

Manji is not extremely distressed.

He wasn't sure what the current situation was, the three-four-five-six-seven-eightfold blessing of the blood god bone in front of him had broken through his cognitive limit, God knew what kind of player this Ye Feng was, and whether the current situation was good or bad......

Manji didn't move, and Jing Buji and the others wouldn't move.

Everyone just looked at Ye Feng quietly, watching that the blood god bone finally lost its last trace of brilliance, and everything returned to calm.

But at this time, Mo Jiu Ren observed from the side for a long time, seeing that the atmosphere was extremely solemn and the timing was perfect, he immediately jumped out and yelled at Ye Feng:

"Ye Feng, are you enough! Do you know what you are doing, smashing the Blood God Statue and holding the Blood God Relics, what have you done to the holy relics of the Boiling Blood Tribe? If you can't give everyone an explanation today, not only will the Blood God Temple not be able to spare you, but our Sword Sect will never tolerate your recklessness!"

His words echoed in the Blood God Temple, reaching the hearts of the vast majority of people, and even Jing Buji couldn't refute it.

Today's basket is really too big, if Ye Feng can't give a perfect explanation, he really can't even protect the Sword Sect.

Facing Mo Jiuren's provocative questioning, Ye Feng finally turned around slowly, without the slightest expression on his face.

Mo Jiuren took two steps forward and stood at the front of the crowd:

"Ye Feng, did you hear me talk to you? The Great Chief and the Sect Master are here, what kind of attitude do you have, and you still don't kneel down and confess!"

On your knees?

Hahahaha!

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled sarcastically.

Nine heavens and ten earths, gods, ghosts, immortals and demons, who can afford me Ye Feng to kneel!!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly two blood lights shot at Mo Jiuren, the clown, like a sharp sword, and then with a flick of his right hand, the blood god's bones suddenly turned into a white light that shot directly at Mo Jiuren's face.

I'll go, so fast!

This time the speed was as fast as light, it was like light, and even Manji and Jing Buji didn't react, and everyone heard a popping sound, and Mo Jiu couldn't help but cover his face and fly upside down to the crowd.

Oh!

Nose!

My nose!!

I'm afraid there are no words in this world to describe Mo Jiuren's hardship at this time, within two days, the bridge of the nose was broken three times, and even if this nose is used with any elixir to connect the bones, I am afraid that it will be completely wasted.

He died of his own accord, and no one could save him.

The key is that Mo Jiuren couldn't have imagined that Ye Feng's strength at this moment was so great, just this hand-shaking attack just now, not to mention that he was a beginner in the spirit realm, even if he was a Lingquan master, he was killed in seconds, and this was only the most basic physical strength.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was in the state of 'physical intensification', was so strong that he had once again surpassed the peak of his life!

"Nine Shinobi!"

"Big brother!"

Everyone here saw Mo Jiu Ren flying with blood on his face, but they didn't care about helping him, while on the other side, everyone in the Blood God Temple who was surprised and enraged was about to rush towards Ye Feng and take down this madman......

The situation was tense to the extreme.

At this time, the golden plate finally absorbed the last trace of blood-colored Xuanneng, and touched his stomach to digest it with satisfaction.

In just such a short period of effort, the sixth grid of the fourth ring of the golden plate was half filled, which was almost equivalent to Ye Feng completing a crossing, although this blood god bone was not as anti-heaven as the origin of the wood, but the effect was also powerful.

Ye Feng's eighth vein also slammed forward, opening up half of it, leaving a steady stream of Xuan Qi fed back from the golden plate for him to digest, and the subsequent cultivation speed would also speed up a lot, which could be regarded as a huge gain.

However, when Ye Feng finally broke free from Fang Cai's domineering state of mind, he didn't have time to experience his own growth at all, and he didn't have the opportunity to angrily spray the gold plate that pit his master to death in order to upgrade, and the murderous eyes on the other side had locked him, and in the face of the anger and questioning of the audience, the only thing he could do now was one thing-

Faint immediately!

Boom.

Ye Feng decisively pretended to be asleep.

The situation in front of him is by no means something that can be fooled by making up two more nonsense, he is cutting off the roots of the blood temple and the boiling blood tribe, and the plot development is too much beyond Ye Feng's expectations.

Although he was beautifully promoted to a level, and it reminded Jin Pan of the awesome ability of [Flesh Intensification], the price was also so great that it hurt the liver.

In the future, he will never be able to underestimate the greed of Jinpan, as for how to make up for the losses of others in the future, he can only travel back to the Blood God Tomb and try to collect a few treasures to compensate......

At the thought of it, Ye Feng 'fainted' in a heavy way, and no one responded to it.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, but fortunately, Jing Buer and Manji both had their hearts set on Ye Feng, and naturally they would not deal with him, so they could only find a quiet room to settle down first, and wait until Ye Feng woke up before making plans.

As for the Blood God Bone that ruthlessly smashed Mo Jiunin's nose, it was carefully kept by the Blood God Temple, but after everyone found that there was no longer a trace of Blood God Xuan Qi in it, they all focused their resentment and anger on Ye Feng.

If Ye Feng didn't give an explanation for this, he wouldn't want to walk out of the Blood God Temple!

......

A good blessing from the blood god was given to the ruthless Huo Huo by the golden plate.

The Blood God Temple, there was a wail, and the loss of the Blood God Xuan Qi meant that they would never be able to give birth to new Blood Barbarian Warriors from now on, and the blow was too heavy.

But compared to the blow from within, the heavy pressure from the Soul Eater and Hakka tribes outside has only just begun.

From the next day, the two major tribes that had built siege spirit tools immediately launched a continuous attack on the Blood God Mountain, one after another huge divine light crossed the sky, and one after another the burning fire spirit cannonballs crossed the sky, mercilessly hitting the huge Xuan Qi barrier.

The battle began tragically.

The people on the Blood God Mountain would not sit still, and the old chief of Manji still remembered Ye Feng's words and did not rush to retreat, but together with Jing Buer, he led the brave warriors to rush out of the barrier again and again to intercept the attack, to destroy the enemy formation, and to stop their attack with the blood of the tribal warriors.

This is a battle that is destined to be full of tragedy and pain.

There are two strong people in the opponent's camp who can reach the half-step method of cultivation, which is enough to overwhelm Manji and Jing Fuji, and every time they appear, in order to fight against them, Manji even needs to mobilize more than a dozen Blood Temple elders to help them in order to ensure a draw with the opponent, and this is still a situation that only exists when Wu Sen is afraid to perform Gu magic.

The rest of the tribal warriors used their bodies to turn into a meat shield barrier that blocked everything, or formed a sky-slashing meat knife that smashed the opponent's spirit tools, and attacked the enemy's mountain camp again and again, destroying the opponent's siege spirit tools as much as possible, but this was completely a bloody battle to the death.

At the end of the first day of battle, more than a thousand tribal warriors and Sword Sect disciples were unable to return to the mountain protection array, and this was only the first shot of the battle.

In the next few days, more soldiers died every day, and the stored energy crystals were depleted like a tide, and being injured had become a common occurrence for everyone.

The days, every day are extremely difficult, and everyone seems to have lost hope.

Especially when such a devastating change occurred in the Blood God Temple at this time, it made everyone wonder if the Blood God had abandoned him, and no one knew how long such a tragic effort would last.

......

Six days have passed in the blink of an eye.

As the sun sank, the tragic battle of the day finally came to an end, and both sides stopped fighting and returned to rest.

The Blood God Mountain was sad and silent, and everyone didn't seem to want to speak, only the weepings of ordinary people choked faintly, like ghosts crying.

In the Blood God Temple, the door of the secret room where Ye Feng was 'imprisoned' was pushed open with a squeak.

Barbarian Ling'er walked in slowly with a basin of warm water in her hand.