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Looking at the back of the demon who dissipated in the Blood Moon Temple, feeling the cold killing intent permeating the heavens and the earth, Ye Feng knew that their final showdown would be in the Blood Moon Temple.

But, Ye Feng is not afraid!

Along the way, life and death were accompanied, and those so-called geniuses were trampled under their feet again and again.

This time, there was no exception.

Ten Thousand Demon Sects, Demon Sons, Heavenly Saint Sects, Holy Sons, can't stop Ye Feng's pace, they will become dry bones under their feet.

Martial arts are endless, there is still a long way to go, and now, it is just the beginning.

Looking at the blood-colored staircase, Ye Feng's face was blazing.

"Blood Moon Temple, let's fight." Ye Feng's fists were slowly clenched, suppressing the surging in his heart, and muttered.

"Blood Moon Temple, appear, let's go too!" Ye Feng stood in the void, and said to Luo Mengxue and the others, who also nodded fiercely.

Immediately, Ye Feng swept out of the void, and rushed directly towards the blood-colored staircase, rushing into the blood-colored staircase, a choking smell of blood, permeating, mixed with terrifying and ferocious power, directly towards Ye Feng's fierce oppression.

The terrifying coercion descended.

The blood was monstrous, and a smell of killing permeated the heavens and the earth.

Killing Intent!

This is the smell of killing, could it be that the Blood Moon Temple inherits the meaning of killing.

Feeling this terrifying killing intent, Ye Feng muttered, the power of killing, but one of the hundred avenues, this kind of power, extremely terrifying, is this killing intent, and it is not something that ordinary martial artists can resist, no wonder many martial artists with poor strength cannot climb this bloody ladder.

I can't even resist this killing intent, how to get the inheritance.

This kind of martial artist is not qualified at all, and he is not worthy at all!

Then, Ye Feng walked up the stairs step by step, rushed into the blood-colored giant gate, and stepped into the blood-colored temple.

At this moment, the remaining four ancient cities of the Tianxuan Battlefield.

Wucheng, a strong and upright man, holding a war spear, full of fighting intent, standing behind one figure after another, it is the Canglong Empire, the warrior of the War Sect, the leader, it is their god son, if Ye Feng is here, he will be extremely relieved to see this majestic and proud figure.

Because, the god son of this war sect is the overlord gun!

Thunderba!

Although he did not join the Qingyun Martial Academy, he adhered to his martial arts, walked out of the great wilderness, and along the way, he was also extremely bumpy, hovering on the edge of life and death, refining his body, and only then did he have today's status.

Fearless, Overlord Sharpshooter!

This is Lei Ba's martial arts!

Today's status is forged by his indomitable will, blood and life.

Tongcheng.

A group of warriors shrouded in black were full of monstrous soul power, and Xuanluo was impressive, they looked at the Blood Moon Temple that appeared, and their bodies swept out, like black streamers, and rushed inside.

Holy City.

The place where the Heavenly Saint Sect is located, a group of white-clothed warriors, standing in the void, surrounded by the Bright Dao Law, led by a handsome young man, with a dashing demeanor and unparalleled temperament, under his leadership, the martial artists of the Heavenly Saint Sect also stepped on the blood-colored staircase and entered the Blood Moon Temple.

With their entry, this Tianxuan battlefield, not far from these four ancient cities, there are also warriors who are hurrying over, and their purpose is very clear, that is, the Blood Moon Temple.

No one wants to miss this kind of event, and no one will give up the opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

If you get the inheritance of the Blood Moon Temple, it means that the fish leaps over the Dragon Gate, and the top generation of Tianxuan definitely has a place for them.

However, the Blood Moon Temple, as the most powerful inheritance relic in the Tianxuan Battlefield, the competition can only be described as fierce.

Greed is the original sin!

And with that comes the withering of life!

Stepping into the Blood Moon Temple, what greeted him was a blood-colored passage, and around Ye Feng, there was no figure, and the three of Luo Mengxue did not appear beside him.

Look up.

On this Blood Moon Passage, there are three big blood-red characters, Blood Moon Cave!

Blood Moon Cave! Three big characters, which are filled with ferocious killing intent.

This must be a test passage, the martial artists who enter here are all separated, and if they want to enter the Blood Moon Temple and obtain the inheritance, they must pass through the Blood Moon Cave.

Blood Moon Cave, Killing Road!

This is the rule of the Blood Moon Temple, and it is extremely cruel.

Call!

Exhaling deeply, Ye Feng's eyes were firm, and he stepped into this Blood Moon Cave.

Stepping on the solid ground, a surging blood-colored aura rushed straight into the sea of knowledge, making people suddenly fall into a panic, and then the surging killing intent also followed.

Shout!

In this blood cave filled with murderous intent, there was a sound of breaking the air, and then a hundred zhang of blood-colored light burst out from the blood hole, piercing through the entire blood hole, and came towards Ye Feng's sharp hole.

The terrifying killing intent is like descending, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Ye Feng's gaze was firmly fixed on this hundred zhang blood-colored light, where there was a faint oppression, descending.

This kind of oppression, compared to Ye Feng, is not strong, and it does not have that feeling of being as thick as a mountain, but compared to the rest of the martial artists in the blood cave, it is like a great enemy.

Not everyone has Ye Feng's strength.

Although the oppression is not strong, the bloody and ferocious power can disintegrate people's hearts, and those who are not strong in their minds will have a great reduction in strength in such a blood-colored cave.

The majestic spiritual power rose, the immortal emperor's body operated, and a golden palm appeared, like a giant palm of a Buddha, and shook it fiercely towards the blood-colored light that swept over.

Disheveled!

The blood-colored light, in the golden palm, was vulnerable, and suddenly shattered, turning into a blood mist in the sky, flying through the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

The blood shattered, and in the blood mist, a blood-colored giant palm poked out of the void and slapped towards Ye Feng fiercely, this move can be described as dangerous.

This blood palm, hidden in the blood mist, is the time when the human body's defense is the most vulnerable, if the strength is not strong, even if it receives a hundred zhang of blood, but this unexpected blood palm cannot be accepted.

Well!

In this nothingness, the blood palm that poked out also made Ye Feng startled, but it was just a surprise, the golden palm poked out, and slapped it towards the blood-colored giant palm.

Disheveled!

A huge roar resounded, the wind was wanton, and the surrounding blood mist suddenly spread, appearing in Ye Feng's field of vision, a tall blood-colored figure.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The blood-colored figure, stepping forward, walked out of the blood hole, this is a blood-colored puppet, the whole body is blood-red, the blood is full of blood, holding a blood-colored war spear, and the whole body is permeated with earth-shattering killing intent.

And at this moment, among the rest of the blood caves, it was a different scene, in the face of this blood-colored giant, some low-strength martial artists, under the unexpected blood-colored giant palm, were seriously injured, and there were angry screams that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Under the attack of the scarlet giants, these warriors fell one after another.