Chapter 61: The Dead

If it was said that he returned to the imperial capital at the beginning, it was just that Ye Feng wanted to fulfill his father's entrustment of the Blood God King, just for the yearning for family affection in his heart, and then with the imprint of the extraterritorial demon on his body, along with the disguised sniper order issued by the Great Zhou Holy Emperor for the sake of the strong trial road that he didn't know what purpose, Ye Feng no longer looked forward to the existence of the imperial capital and the family affection that he longed for in his heart, and even had hatred for the family affection that had been warmed countless times in his dreams.

If that hatred was just a flash in the pan and flashed away in Ye Feng's heart, then with the appearance of the dead soldiers of the Great Zhou royal family, this short-lived hatred was completely solidified and solidified in the depths of Ye Feng's heart, waiting for the day when the ground broke out.

Night Thirteen was speechless, the road of the emperor was already accompanied by bloody wind and rain, but it was too cruel for a teenager.

Ye Feng's heart was already cold, and when he saw the ghost-like figures, the whole person's body was already covered with a layer of killing intent like substance.

The air was condensing, and Ye Feng's killing intent was permeating the air.

There were no less than ten black-clothed people on the opposite side, the leader was old, and there was no trace of emotion on his dry face, this was a monk in the realm of gods, but he became the most loyal dead soldier in the royal family.

There is no need to confirm it to Ye Thirteen, just from the indifferent aura on the other party's body, the attitude of not caring about himself at all, Ye Feng can be sure that this is the so-called dead man.

Kill! A deep voice sounded, and the withered old man at the head did not have the slightest superfluous words, and the order he received was to kill the ordinary young man in front of him.

Whoa! The blood water rolled, as if it had changed the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, Ye Feng's surroundings became covered within the scope of the sea of blood.

The bloody breath was pervasive, and the blood-colored waves were rolling, and at the top of the waves, blood-colored figures could be seen floating in and out of it.

There is a powerful aura hidden there, and the old man, who is dry up almost immediately, noticed the strangeness in this sea of blood for the first time, that is the life-saving means left by Ye Changkong to Ye Feng, although he only has the cultivation of the god realm, but for the son of the blood god, as long as the sea of blood is not destroyed, the blood god will be immortal.

Ye Feng barely hesitated, this was not an enemy that he could contend with, only the Blood God Son could solve the trouble in front of him.

The blood was surging, the blood shadow was flying, and the dead soldiers who were shrouded in the sea of blood lost all their blood and qi in an instant, leaving only three dry corpses.

Thundered! The sea of blood rolled, and the blood-colored war spears condensed, overwhelmingly shooting at the remaining dead soldiers.

At the same time, Ye Feng's body shook, and the whole person turned into a blood shadow in an instant, no different from the Blood God Son, mixed in the blood-colored figures, and launched an attack on the dead soldiers who were like a great enemy.

Kill! One by one, the dead soldiers roared, and the loss of a face made these people who had been running on the death line all year round angry, because they were not facing a powerful existence but a monk of the Spirit Fetus Realm like themselves, but such a monk of the Spirit Fetus Realm, with a face-to-face attack, killed three of his companions.

Such a result made the dead soldiers who came with him feel terrified, and for such a task, their hearts were more shaken.

"Now that it's here! Sooner or later, you're going to die! Ye Feng's voice was cold, the young man at this moment, surrounded by blood light all over his body, and the monstrous blood qi condensed into a blood-colored spear in his hand, Ye Feng at this moment was cold without the slightest emotion, just like the blood god son who had lost his life.

The long crimson hair danced, along with the crimson eyes, giving people a strange feeling.

"Die!" The old man with a withered body was like the wind and lightning, and a short halberd in his hand flashed with a black ghostly light, and he was killing towards Ye Feng.

"Kill!" The blood-colored war spear danced Ye Feng, who was in the spirit fetal realm, was like a mad battle at this moment, and the blood god son left by Ye Changkong was like a ghost and launched a bloody hunt against the remaining dead soldiers, this was an asymmetrical battle, although nearly ten dead soldiers came with the heart of death, but only the dry old man could directly fight with Ye Feng.

The rest were either entangled by the unconscious beast-type blood god son, or hunted by the blood god son of the god transformation stage one by one, you must know that this is Ye Feng's sea of blood, and all the war dead can only become the nutrients of this sea of blood, as for the cultivation of those who were hunted one by one, it has become the nourishment for Ye Feng's cultivation to improve.

Compared with the withered old man, Ye Feng was completely in a situation of being passively beaten, just a few faces, Ye Feng's body already had several more wounds, which were the result of thirteen years of continuous cultivation on the death line, but this kind of trauma did not make Ye Feng retreat, but on the contrary, it aroused the violent anger in his heart.

In a low roar, Ye Feng's figure was like a madman, and the blood-colored war spear in his hand gathered and scattered, gathered and scattered, like lightning rushing forward when gathering, and like thunder and dormant when scattered, making the dry old man suffer a lot, and with the remaining dead soldiers being hunted by the blood god son of the god transformation period, Ye Feng became more and more brave the more he fought, which made the dry old man secretly complain.

Even a careless, the blood-colored war spear tore a hole behind him, originally such a trauma was really normal for the dry old man, because the old man didn't care about such a trauma, but the blazing feeling from the next trauma made the old man feel shocked!

Call! The golden flames stirred, and in just an instant, the clothes on the old man's body turned into ashes, and even the dry skin turned into ashes in an instant.

"Little brute!" The dry old man was furious, and he was so embarrassed by his back by a lower realm, and this was the first time for him.

I was angry in my heart, but I couldn't resist the true fire of the sun that could destroy even heaven and earth.

"Noise!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and waved clusters of golden flames with both hands and turned into golden crows with wings outstretched, surrounding the old man.

"Little brute! Do you think you're going to eat the old man? The old man sneered, his withered body was only the head surrounded by cyan divine light at this moment, it seemed that in this situation, the old man was no longer panicking, and the head shrouded in cyan divine light erupted in an instant.

This fluctuation surprised Ye Feng, if his induction was correct, it was clearly the Aoki Qi that could only be generated by cultivating the Aoki Technique.

"Could it be that this aura of Aoki can still bring people back to life?" Looking at the cyan divine light that shrouded the old man's head, the curiosity in Ye Feng's heart outweighed the killing intent.

Because this is an opportunity, for Ye Feng, although Aoki Jue has been cultivating for thirteen years, if it comes to his understanding of Aoki Jue, Ye Feng feels that it is not as much as his understanding of blood nerves.

It was to look at the cyan divine light fluctuations and feel the vitality in it, Ye Feng's heart was full of curiosity, not to mention how this old man was able to cultivate the Aoki Jue, just his understanding of the Aoki Jue was enough to make Ye Feng stop the killing intent in his heart.