Ancient God

At this time, Ye Feng spoke with an extremely firm and decisive tone.

Hearing what Ye Feng said, Shang immediately nodded.

It knows that although Ye Feng is sometimes very rational, but occasionally, he will take risks desperately in order to give himself a brighter future.

Once Ye Feng's decision is made, it will definitely be impossible for nine cows to pull him back.

So at this time, Shang didn't waste any time and just released his huge dragon soul power.

In an instant, Shang captured a phantom demon wandering in this ancient tomb.

This phantom demon originally wanted to resist.

But when Ye Feng used the Black Soul Art, the huge soul power of the twenty-ninth-level great soul master burst out, and suddenly a dark soul giant with a height of more than two hundred meters was condensed in the void behind Ye Feng. when.

Plop!

This weak phantom demon was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me!"

The 290-meter dark giant standing in the void behind Ye Feng is extremely breathtaking.

He stared at the phantom demon kneeling in front of him and said, "If you want to avoid being killed and devoured by me, take me immediately to the place where your phantom demons live in this ancient tomb."

This phantom demon immediately said in fear: "Sir, our phantom demon clan does not have a fixed place to live. Most of them wander around."

"What?"

When Ye Feng heard what this phantom demon said, his eyes suddenly showed a gloomy look.

Buzz!

A cold murderous intent was suddenly released from his body.

Obviously, since he didn't get the result he wanted, there was no use keeping this phantom.

"My lord, please wait!"

Suddenly the phantom demon shouted loudly and said: "Sir, I suddenly remembered that in the deepest southwest area of ​​this ancient tomb, there is a land of ten thousand tombs, and there lives the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs. The Lord often sends his men to capture our phantom demon clan. He is an ancient soul master, and he must have many phantom demon slaves there. "

"The Land of Ten Thousand Tombs? The Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs?"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly

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He didn't expect that there would be an ancient soul master living under this ancient tomb?

Shang spoke in his mind at this time: "This ancient tomb has existed for such a long time, probably thousands of years. A soul master who has lived for thousands of years is definitely a taboo figure."

Ye Feng's heart sank slightly. Shang was right. Such an existence was definitely a taboo person.

"grown ups."

Suddenly at this moment, the phantom demon in front of him suddenly spoke up: "I heard that the nine phantom demon lords of our clan have all gathered together recently, hoping to assemble an army of phantom demons and fight with the ancient soul master Wanfen The Lord fights to the death."

"Oh, really?"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly moved.

Perhaps, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The phantom demon said: "What I am going to now is the recruiting ground for those phantom demon lords."

"Take me with you, I want to join you."

Ye Feng said.

"Sir, you are a human being and you want to join our army of phantom demons?"

This phantom demon suddenly became confused.

"Why do you care so much?"

Snapped!

Ye Feng gave the phantom demon a slap in the face impatiently.

He found a set of shabby black robes from the storage spirit ring and covered himself completely.

Ye Feng's voice came from under the black robe: "If you dare to tell other phantom demons that I am a human soul master, you will die instantly."

Saying that, Ye Feng forcibly tore open the eyebrows of the phantom demon and imprinted one of his soul seeds into the soul of the phantom demon.

"ah!"

The phantom screamed and was unable to resist at all.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng was wrapped in a black robe and followed the phantom demon through countless circles in the ancient tomb. He finally came to a dilapidated underground palace.

That underground palace, say

It's a palace. It's actually a small house made of earth and stone.

At this time, there were nine phantom demon lords exuding powerful soul power fluctuations. Their black demon bodies were three or four meters tall. They were standing in front of hundreds of phantom demons. They were speaking impassionedly about how abominable the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs was. , how cruel.

The phantom demon next to Ye Feng sounded excited at this moment, wanting to fight to the death with the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs.

Ye Feng was wrapped in a black robe, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He was just thinking about how he could gain as much benefit as possible from this battle between the phantom demon and the ancient soul master.

"Set off!"

Suddenly at this moment, the Phantom Lord in the middle in front of the palace roared.

"boom!"

Suddenly, hundreds of phantoms in a large area all set off.

The weapons in their hands and the armors they wore were extremely old and shabby, and they were obviously picked up from some relics in this ancient tomb.

"This is too bitter. How can such equipment be able to fight against an ancient soul master who has been practicing for thousands of years?"

Ye Feng secretly thought to himself that these phantoms were a little too naive.

If this army of phantom demons went to the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs and was wiped out in an instant by the ancient soul master, the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs, then this battle would have no meaning at all, and there would be no chance of fishing in troubled waters.

So at this time, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a way.

He said aloud in his mind: "Shang, you take my storage ring and scatter the high-quality soldiers and armors that I have collected in my storage ring along the way of this army of phantom demons. ”

Shang said in his mind: "This...Ye Feng, I really admire you, boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang secretly took Ye Feng's storage spirit ring and flew towards the distance.

No phantom saw this scene.

"Huh? There's a brand new set of armor ahead!"

On the road where the phantom demon army was walking, a phantom demon soldier suddenly spoke out.

At this time it

He ran to the front in an instant and saw a set of divine light armor made of pure gold, surging with a powerful aura of destruction.

"Wow!"

After putting this phantom soldier on, he immediately felt that his defense power was ten times stronger.

In this way, they can release the soul power of the phantom demon clan without having to worry about physical harm from the traitors under the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs.

Because in the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs, the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs captured many other demons and became his subordinates.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs gave these demon slaves many powerful soldiers and treasures to give them strong combat effectiveness.

This was something that even the nine phantom demon lords were very worried about, but this time they couldn't bear it anymore.

Because recently, in order to cultivate his soul power, the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs set up a scheme to capture the patriarchs of their phantom demon clan.

That's why the nine phantom demon lords gathered all the phantom demons and formed an army of phantom demons to fight to the death with the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs!

"There is a golden war sword stuck on that slope! It is still breathing out the sword light, it looks very sharp!"

Suddenly at this time, another phantom soldier's eyes moved and he rushed to a slope not far away.

It suddenly pulled out the golden war sword. The war sword vibrated and made a sound like a dragon's roar. It was obviously at least a high-grade magic weapon!

"There is also a pair of golden boots there!"

"Look, there is a golden sword hanging on the top of the mountain!"

"..."

At this moment, every phantom soldier was boiling with excitement.

Their faces were full of excitement. Along the way, there were all kinds of powerful soldiers, enough to make their army of phantom demons fully armed!

"Could it be that the phantom god in the dark is protecting us?"

The nine lords all looked up to the sky at this time, and suddenly knelt on the ground, shouting very excitedly: "Thank you, the God of Phantom Demons, for giving us these treasures! We have hope for this battle!"

Ye Feng, who was standing in an inconspicuous corner of the army of phantom demons, was looking at the heated scene on the field. The corners of his mouth covered by the black robe could not help but secretly draw an inexplicable arc.