Chapter 246: The Ghost Emperor Strikes

Time slipped away quietly in the middle of the competition, and without exception, the strong ones all advanced in the first round. (wwW.800book)[8009; Ye Feng's luck is good. As soon as he entered the field, he met a monk who had just entered Nirvana. He didn't even need to use the magic weapon, he cast a magic decision at will, and then blasted down.

The fight continued, but Ye Feng didn't want to put the time here, and after the fight, he didn't stop at all, and walked towards the resting place.

The same was true on the second day, although the opponent's cultivation was at the peak of the early stage, it was inferior to Cold Ice, not to mention Ye Feng.

In order not to stand out, Ye Feng cooperated and played a few rounds. After a few rounds, Ye Feng's body moved, deliberately exposing his body. Sure enough, the opponent was fooled and easily won another game.

Two wins in three games, if one more win, this elixir will enter the tribe of cold ice, and this qiē is in Ye Feng's plan.

Ye Feng didn't have the mentality of winning the championship, it was too attention-grabbing, although for him, it was not a difficult thing.

However, Ye Feng didn't want to attract too much attention, so he would accept it when he saw it, and it was the best policy.

The Witchcraft Convention has entered its third day of competition.

After the first two rounds of screening, those with slightly weaker strength have been out, and the rest, although I dare not say that they are all masters, there are certainly no weaklings. Luck doesn't come in handy here.

Day 3, early in the morning.

After a simple draw, the wind and clouds moved in unison in the ring.

In the ring.

Ye Feng looked at his opponent, and a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was not that the enemies did not get together, he knew from the cold memory.

This kid is from the Wind and Dust Department, surnamed Yun, and named Tian. Because of a beautiful woman of the Wu clan, the two turned against each other, which can be said to be an undying mortal enemy.

......

"This cold ice is really an infatuation, it's just that, since you died in my hands, today, I can't say, I have to help you clean up the other party's boy. ”

Ye Feng chuckled.

Ye Feng went into the ring, and Yun Tian was also looking at him, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Han Bing, I will kill you today, Yun Luo'er is mine!"

Yun Tian shouted angrily, and a bloodthirsty red glow flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, let's fight~"

Ye Feng's body shook, and a powerful aura bombarded the surroundings.

Of course, Ye Feng couldn't do his best, but he could exert two or three tenths of his ability, but that was enough.

"Huh"

A pale blue shield appeared around the ring, and the others also withdrew a few meters away,

Yun Tian's expression was cold, and his face showed a trace of hideousness.

At the same time, I saw a black light disappear from the top of Yuntian's head.

Ye Feng looked fixedly, but it was a bone as black as blood, I don't know what kind of beast it was. The nine bones of the beast are shaped like whips.

This kind of spiritual weapon is really rare.

Ye Feng didn't attack first, let's see what this kid can do.

Yun Tian's mouth was full of words, and he spat out an obscure incantation with a strange syllable, stretched out his hand, pointed at the whip suspended above his head, and shouted softly: "Go." ”

I saw that the whip moved a few times in the void, and in an instant, it turned into a ten-zhang long python.

One snake's head is jet black, while the other snake's head is green.

Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning, among the monk's spells, there was also such a transformation technique, but it was quite different.

First, only Feather Stage monks can use it, and second, the monsters that change with magic weapons are just godlike, and there is a clear difference between them and real demon beasts.

And the two-headed monster snake in front of him really looks like a living creature of flesh and blood.

Although Ye Feng has made up for some witchcraft, what he can learn in a few days is only a little bit of a superficial understanding. However, when Ye Feng saw this Yuntian's supernatural power, Ye Feng was also surprised in his heart, such spells were more than the magic weapon in Yuntian's hands. With the power of magic weapons, the purpose of transformation is achieved. Although surprised, Ye Feng was not afraid at all.

With a sneer, he slapped his hands and sacrificed the long black knife.

Under the urging of mana, the long knife let out a whining sound, and the long knife trembled, swallowing the Sen Ran knife that was more than a foot long.

In the flash, the fiery red light flowed in this long knife.

This move was extraordinary, and there was a sudden exclamation from the ring.

"It's such a strong fire attribute witchcraft. ”

"Well, this trick is a thousand miles away. Generally speaking, it can only be performed in the late stage of Nirvana, but in this cold ice hand, there are already seven or eight points of fire, and it seems that he has indeed put in a lot of hard work. ”

"Do you see the treasure in his hand, it's a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

"It seems that the tribe where Han Bing is located has invested a lot of money in order to win this battle this time. ”

...... Yun Tian naturally heard everyone's discussions, his expression was cold, and the magic was shown, and several magic tricks were submerged in the python's body. Read the full text of the latest chapter in 800BOOK

The crackling sound of crackling bones came, and the body of the demon snake swelled several times, and the two snake heads were even more hideous and terrifying, opening their mouths, one spit out black magic fire, and the other spit out green poisonous mist.

This guy also cultivates two attributes at the same time.

Flames swirled above the long knife, and the poisonous mist surrounded Ye Feng's body.

Soon his figure was hazy in the poisonous mist.

The heart of the withered leaf clenched suddenly, and on the contrary, Yun Tian looked extraordinary, what is a high-grade spiritual weapon, this witch snake whip is also a top thing in the best spiritual weapon, and he has been poisoned by the carrion corpse, this kid will definitely die soon.

Next to the ring, those who knew the origin of this thing also sighed that the snake whip was a spiritual weapon inherited from ancient times, and it had caused a bloody storm among the low-level monks during the war between the two clans.

The prestige is great, although it is not as good as the magic weapon, but in the spirit weapon, it is definitely the top thing.

In particular, the venom of the witch snake is extremely powerful, and I haven't heard that there are Nirvana Stage cultivators who can withstand it, even if they are masters of the Feather Stage, if they accidentally inhale it, it will be a big trouble.

Seeing that the poisonous mist enveloped the opponent, a stone fell in Yun Tian's heart, and the winner was divided, even if the opponent did not die, his cultivation would be wasted.

However, after the poisonous mist dissipated, Ye Feng smiled at him strangely, his figure blurred for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

What kind of spell is this?

Yun Tian was shocked, and before he could make a move, Ye Feng had already appeared in front of him strangely, holding a small green banner in his hand.

With a slight shake, billowing poisonous smoke surged out of it, at such a close distance, the other party had nowhere to hide, not to mention that even if he wanted to move, Ye Feng would use some tricks to imprison him.

Ye Feng didn't want this competition to drag on for too long, although the old monster of the first-line heaven stage did not come, and the Xingtian Ghost Emperor was nowhere to be found, but after entering the third day of the big test, the number of people from the Wu clan in the feather period who were watching increased significantly, and there were many masters in the late stage, and even the masters of the Great Perfection realm, under so many pairs of eyes, after a long time, they might reveal their flaws.

Fight quickly, not to mention that it is a shame to fight with a newbie in the Nirvana period for too long.

In the exclamation, this time Chang Yuntian was wrapped in poisonous mist, but he didn't even have time to sacrifice the shield, and with a bang, he fell into the ring, and he didn't know what to do.

Turning defeat into victory, but this shape shì reversed too quickly, and the crow chaos reborn under the ring was in the otherworld/23488/Sparrow was silent, I didn't expect it to be such an ending.

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and his steps were calm.

The voices of the surrounding people were unheard. The figure quickly disappeared into the ring.

"See, that kid named Han Bing is so strong. ”

"Yes, he turned defeat into victory in an instant, and I didn't expect him to be proficient in fire and poison, which was really unexpected. ”

"The main thing is that the Wu clan people in the Wind and Dust Department are useless, and they have the witch snake whip in their hands, and they are defeated in such a daze. ”

...... All kinds of discussions came into the ears, the withered leaves were overjoyed, and Yun Tian's face was full of resentment, but it didn't matter, the Wu clan had iron laws, and the Wu clan people were forbidden to fight privately, not to mention that he really wanted revenge, how could he be Ye Feng's opponent.

Although this competition made people have endless memories, but it was quickly left behind by everyone, and the audience poured like other rings, and the witchcraft conference entered the third day, and all the weak hands were eliminated, and each game was a strong matchup, which was exciting.

...... Back at the resting place, Ye Feng closed the door again, speaking of which, this time it was really a bit dangerous, and he didn't expect to win too quickly and also attracted everyone's attention.

Fortunately, this matter has come to an end, after winning three games in a row, according to the rules, the tribe can already get the elixir, although it is not much, but four pills are enough for their own use.

On the fourth day, Ye Feng's luck was "not good", and the opponent he drew was from the Wucheng Department, and he was known as a genius, he was only twenty-nine years old, and he was already a "master" in the later stage of Nirvana.

Although Ye Feng's performance yesterday was extremely exciting, compared to this young talent, it naturally seemed overshadowed, even if it was a dead leaf, he was also worried, and told him to be careful and do his best.

In everyone's expressions of pity, Ye Feng walked into the ring without surprise or joy.

The shield was raised, and the two of them each sacrificed their spiritual weapons.

Ye Feng seemed to be jealous of the opponent's fame, and seemed a little shredded, but after barely "supporting" more than ten moves, he was caught by the opponent, swept off the ring, and was defeated.

This result was expected by everyone, and no one doubted anything.

In any case, Ye Feng finally entered the top twelve, although this result did not meet the expectations of the dead leaves, but it was helpless to meet such a strong opponent, he did not blame Ye Feng for anything, but comforted him with a pleasant face.

Ye Feng also showed just the right amount of annoyance, and then closed himself in the post house for the rest of the day.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Ye Feng doesn't want to have branches, so he should settle down a little bit these days and try to show his head as little as possible.

After another three days, the Witchcraft Convention finally came to an end.

As expected, the Heavenly Witch Department really took the lead, and the top three were all taken by them.

In the early morning of this day, in the center of the city, thousands of Wu clansmen gathered, which was several times more lively than the previous day.

First, the ceremony of distributing the elixir refined by the Holy Fruit will be held today, and second, this ceremony can be presided over by the Great Elder of the Alliance, Wuji Ancestor.

The ancestor is eight hundred years old today, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the only elder of the 100,000 Mountain Wu Clan.

On weekdays, except for a few of his personal disciples, the rest of the people are the elders of various tribes, and it is even more difficult to meet him, and the good opportunity in front of him is naturally not to be missed.

And Ye Feng was also excited, this elixir that could improve his talent was in hand.

Ye Feng and the rest of the young Wu clan members who had entered the top fifteen had already come to the side of the largest ring in the middle, and around them, there were several cultivators in the Feather Stage, in addition to the Wu City Clan, there were also some other big clans such as the Silver Phoenix Clan, the Caihuan Clan, and so on.

The most striking of these are the three on the left.

An old man with white hair but a red face.

A middle-aged witch with a beautiful face and a proud figure.

There was also a handsome teenager who looked to be only about twenty years old, but the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes indicated that his real age was much more than that.

These three people have cultivated extraordinary, and they have all reached the peak of the feather period.

"Ye Daoyou, we have all prepared, isn't the old man coming yet?" After waiting for about half an hour, the young man of the Wu clan finally couldn't help but speak.

This person is the Great Elder of the Caihuan Department, surnamed Yun Mingfeng, and among the Wu clansmen of the Wu Clan, he can also be regarded as a famous figure.

After all, in addition to Wucheng, among the dozens of tribes in these 100,000 mountains, the Heavenly Witch Department and the Earth Witch Department are the leaders.

"Why, Yun Daoyou is impatient, the old man may have other important matters, if you don't want to wait, please be. The old man with a red face opened his mouth, he was the eldest disciple of Wuji Ancestor, and the usual complicated and trivial matters were all handled by him, and he was in power, this sentence was not polite at all, Yun Feng's eyes flashed a trace of resentment, he snorted, and did not speak.

"Okay, okay, why do the two Taoist friends have to do that war of tongues, so many juniors are below, isn't it a loss of dignity?"

The middle-aged woman saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little wrong, and hurriedly came out to play a round, as the great elder of the Silver Phoenix Department, and the personal relationship with the two was quite good, on this occasion, the old man surnamed Ye and Yun Feng also had to give her some face, and temporarily suppressed the anger.

Although the voices of the three of them were very low when they quarreled, with Ye Feng's divine sense, he still heard a word and a half, and his heart moved, and then he lowered his head as if nothing happened, but what he was thinking, I am afraid that only he knew in his heart.

In this way, after waiting for another half an hour, the surrounding Wu clan people gradually began to whisper, and even had a slight commotion, the closing ceremony of the witch law conference was extremely important to the Wu clan, why didn't the Great Elder show up, could it be that something had changed?

People's hearts are unstable, and Ye Feng is also a little anxious in his heart, could it be that Xingtian Ghost Emperor?

But it doesn't matter what, but the elixir has not yet arrived, Ye Feng naturally doesn't want to have branches, but fortunately, it is superfluous to worry, a golden auspicious cloud rose from the Holy Witch Hall, and soon came to the front. The brilliance faded, revealing a kind old man.

The old man was dressed as a member of the Wu clan, but he was dressed in a beast robe, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "You have been waiting for a long time, the old man has just retreated, and he is only coming out now." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, being able to see the golden face of the ancestor is already the blessing of my third generation. ”

"yes, what's the point of waiting?"

...... With a humble voice, all the Wu clansmen below saluted together like this first-line heavenly old monster, Ye Feng had no choice but to bow down together in order not to attract attention, but his eyes glanced at the old man's face, and his face suddenly changed wildly...... Ye Feng naturally had never seen Wuji Ancestor, but this person was definitely not the legendary first-line Heavenly Age old monster, but he was sure of this, for no other reason, Ye Feng's practice of the Nine Heavens Xuangong was the supreme true law of Taoism, and among them was the supernatural power to see through the disguise.

Dispel illusions and tricks!

The old man in front of him seemed to be someone using a spell to change.

Although Ye Feng's skills are limited and he can't see through his true face, he just needs to know that someone is impersonating.

What the hell happened, and where was the Wuji Ancestor?

Ye Feng faintly felt something wrong in his heart, it seemed that leaving immediately was the right choice, but seeing that the elixir was about to arrive, he would regret it for the rest of his life if he gave up, even if it was a gamble, he had to give it a go at this time.

"Master, this witchcraft conference has been successfully concluded, and all the disciples who have entered the top twelve are here, and they are from nine tribes in total. The old man surnamed Ye stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

The other two masters of the Great Perfection Realm, Yun Feng and the middle-aged woman, also did not dare to come out.

"Hmm. Wuji Ancestor nodded, his gaze swept over the faces of the twelve young Wu clansmen one by one, and everyone showed great excitement, Ye Feng was the same, but he naturally sneered in his heart.

The rest is simple, I don't know how many witchcraft conferences have been held in the past million years, and what to do is naturally clear in everyone's hearts.

Burning incense, worshipping ancestors, and a series of intricate ceremonies took two hours before they were finally completed.

Ye Feng was naturally impatient, but he could only hold back.

"Alright, you all come up and get the elixir. Wuji Ancestor's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said so lightly.

The young Wu clan people who entered the top fifteen were all very happy, for them, the elixir was a secondary thing, after all, they didn't need it, and what was really tempting was that they could visit the Wuji Ancestor.

This is not only an honor, a hundred years ago, a young Wu clan member of a small tribe who won the third place in the same witchcraft competition, was taken by Wuji Ancestor at a glance and accepted as a disciple...... The one who won the first place did not have this treatment, and it is not surprising, the so-called chance, the ancestor fancied the qualifications, from the spiritual root, the third place was more excellent, but there was no famous teacher, and there was a lack of spiritual weapons.

And worshipping the ancestor as a teacher, he is like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven, making rapid progress, out of control, and now he is a member of the Wu clan in the feather period, and in the same rank, there is also a lot of fame.

If you can also be favored by the ancestor, let alone a disciple, even if it is only a registered one, the benefits are numerous!

The eyes of these young people were extremely eager, Ye Feng naturally noticed it, his expression moved, pitiful and lamentable, the person in front of him was not really a first-line old monster, their performance like this can be regarded as flattering for the blind to see.

At this time, Ye Feng also figured it out, whether this guy in front of him was an impostor, what happened to the Wu Clan, why bother thinking about it, as long as he got the elixir, yes, there was also a map, thinking of this, Ye Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of the Holy Witch Hall.

However, this look made his mouth open wide, not only him, but everyone in the Wu clan present turned their heads, their faces were full of shock, and many people thought that they were wrong...... First, an earth-shattering explosion reached their ears, and then the Holy Witch Hall, which they regarded as a holy place, actually burst into flames.

In the firelight, countless black filaments of light flew out, gathered together, and turned into a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe who was more than forty years old and had an elegant appearance.

Ye Feng's face suddenly turned pale.

Xingtian Ghost Emperor!

However, at this moment, the old monster's hair was scattered, and his clothes were also damaged, as if he had suffered some kind of hidden loss.

The other Wu clansmen were even more frightened and discussed:

"Who is this man?"

"I haven't seen it, is it an outsider?"

"But his cultivation is ......"

"Unfathomable, could it be a cultivator at the peak of the Feather Stage?"

"I don't know. ”

...... The others were just guessing, but Yunfeng, the old man surnamed Ye, and the middle-aged beautiful woman had a shocked expression on their faces and glanced at each other.

"Ye Daoyou, who is this person, how can there be other first-line Heavenly Stage old monsters in Wucheng City?"

"I don't know, the thirty-six tribes of the Wu Clan, except for Shizun, I haven't heard of anyone who has advanced to the first-line heaven stage. At this moment, the old man surnamed Ye couldn't care about not being in line with Yun Feng, and said dumbfounded.

"The two Daoists found that no, this guy is so heavy with yin qi, it seems to be ...... Not what a human being looks like. The middle-aged beauty didn't speak, but when she said it at the moment, it was a bit earth-shattering.

When the other two heard this, they were naturally shocked, and then they turned their heads to look at the Wuji Ancestor on the stage, at this moment, this old monster of the first-line heaven stage was naturally their backbone.

But at this moment, there was a sound of surprise in the crowd, and from the ruins of the Holy Witch Hall, another person flew out.

Tall and loud like a bell, isn't it Wuji Ancestor himself?

And who will be in the ring?

The Wu clan was in an uproar, and the three old men surnamed Ye glanced at each other, and their figures shook without hesitation, and they came to the front of the person.

With a flash of inspiration, the three of them spewed out their magic weapons and surrounded the man.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged beauty's willow eyebrows were already upside down.

However, the man was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, revealing his original appearance, but it was a middle-aged Wu clansman.

"Third junior brother, why are you?" the old man surnamed Ye was full of surprise.

Yun Feng and the middle-aged beauty obviously knew this person, and they also had a strange face.

"Senior brother, don't blame the two Daoists, it was the master who ordered the junior brother to pretend to be him, in order to confuse the Xing Tian Ghost Emperor. ”

"What, Ghost Emperor, could it be those monsters in the Netherworld Ghost Valley?" Yun Feng's face showed a hint of horror.

"Yes, the Shade and the Monk have resumed their war. The middle-aged Wu clan said with a solemn expression: "This guy is here to join forces with us and deal with those monks together. ”

"Teaming up, that's a good idea. Yun Feng touched his chin, a little interested in the interface.

"Yun Daoyou, what you said is wrong, as the saying goes, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, although we have a blood feud with the monks, but after all, we are both human beings, how can we join forces with ghosts. The middle-aged monk frowned and said loudly.

Yun Feng listened and didn't distinguish much, but the expression on his face was obviously disapproving. "Bitter Daoyou, since the Xingtian Ghost Emperor is here to seek cooperation, why would he fight with the Ancestor like this?" "Hmph, these Yin Spirits are not credible at all, maybe they have the will to cooperate, but seeing that the master intends to delay, he came up with the idea of the treasure of our Wu Clan's inheritance......" The black-faced Wu Clan said hatefully.