World Wide Martial Art

"I have relaxed my mind and will not be defensive. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ"

"I believe you too!"

"Come on, it's just a last-ditch fight!"

The testers shouted.

Now that things have come to this, I can only believe Ye Feng.

You must know that letting go of your mind is a very dangerous thing, because if the sea of ​​consciousness is undefended, it is easy to be harmed by someone with evil intentions, and your soul will be lost.

They were able to trust Ye Feng because of what Ye Feng had done before, fighting against the giant slaves alone and protecting them, which earned them their respect.

Soon, the flowers of the path of life and death took root and sprouted in the sea of ​​consciousness of the testers, and the fire of reincarnation enveloped the sea of ​​consciousness, protecting them from evil intentions.

Even the hesitant testers finally relaxed and let Ye Feng do what he did.

After a while, excluding Ye Feng, there were a total of forty-one trialists. They were all protected by the flowers of life and death. Their minds were strong and they were not afraid of evil intentions.

"Brother Shenfeng, wherever the source of evil is, we will follow you!"

The Tianyi tribe was the first to fly in. They had learned Ye Feng's name and were also willing to follow Ye Feng in the battle. The feeling of not being afraid of evil intentions rekindled their fighting spirit.

"I can protect you, but I will definitely become a thorn in the side of the strange source and a thorn in the flesh, so you must protect me."

Ye Feng said calmly, and in a flash, he appeared among the testers. They protected Ye Feng firmly.

"Everyone listen to my order, break out of the slavish beasts, and head west."

Ye Feng continued, looking in all directions. The ferocious beasts and slaves were approaching, surrounding them.

But at this moment, the giant slave who had fallen on the ground stood up again, with a small head on his neck.

"He actually regenerated, but it's not as abnormal as Wei Wei."

Ye Feng was slightly frightened, but now that the trialists were united, there was no need to be too afraid of the immortality of the slaves.

The other trialists were equally surprised to see the giant slave resurrected, but they were also not afraid. Instead, they rushed forward under Ye Feng's order.

Without the worry of being corroded by evil intentions, these trialists, who are the geniuses of all races and whose weakest strength is at the eighth level of the Holy Realm, burst out with terrifying combat power.

The giant slaves fell down again as soon as they stood up. The ferocious beast slaves that came to attack were much weaker than the giant slaves.

Not to mention half-step to the Holy Realm, there are very few even the eighth or ninth level of the Holy Realm, and there are still many who have not yet reached the Holy Realm.

Therefore, the trialists broke through the siege of ferocious beasts and protected Ye Feng as he moved towards the west.

The Tianyi Clan and the Thunder Clan are the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and their combat power is majestic. When encountering ferocious beasts, they will kill them with thunder, ensuring that the team will not be restrained and the forward speed will be affected.

Under such circumstances, the trial team defended Ye Feng and moved forward at full speed, much faster than the ferocious beasts, and quickly shook them off.

Although they occasionally encountered ferocious beasts along the way, they did not form a siege. They were just a few alone, and they were unable to withstand the team of trialists and were killed easily.

Running at a high speed, I didn't encounter any trouble. On the contrary, I encountered many trialists who were infected by evil spirits.

Obviously, after entering the fierce land of Tianyin, the trialists will basically encounter the slaves. Without Ye Feng around them, they cannot resist the evil influence, and they all become ferocious and aggressive.

In a short period of time, these testers have not been completely invaded and turned into slaves of the evil spirit. This shows that the source of the evil spirit is indeed not really strange.

Ye Feng still remembers that Mo Qingqing and other gods were instantly transformed into slaves by extremely evil insects. The real weirdness and the corrosive power were extremely terrifying.

Ye Feng helped these corrupted people get rid of the evil spirit. They all joined the team of trialists and walked with Ye Feng to solve the source of the evil spirit.

When they arrived at their destination, nearly a hundred trialists had gathered around Ye Feng. There was a dark hole in the ground below them.

This hole is deep and quiet, with vast evil energy pouring out of it. It is like the entrance to hell, making people fearful.

"It's here. The source of evil is hidden below, that phantom."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and then said: "Everyone, be ready for battle!"

"good!"

The testers shouted, then protected Ye Feng and jumped down from the hole.

This hole seemed to reach straight to the center of the earth and was unfathomable. There was a strong evil energy floating around, trying to infect them, but with the flower of life and death, the evil energy had no effect.

After a while, everyone finally saw something else in this dark passage, which was a strange light floating in the deepest part of the ground.

"It's a phantom."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he saw the dim light clearly. It was a figure between reality and reality, resembling a human race, wearing a luxurious dragon robe and a crown on his head. His eyes were evil. If you look closely, you can see that they are double pupils.

Behind the phantom, there are eight long swords on his back, two copper maces hanging on his waist, and two ferocious evil ghosts are stepping on each foot. The evil ghosts are lying on the ground humbly, not daring to be presumptuous.

"God Realm..."

Ye Feng's expression became more solemn. This phantom was at the second level of the divine realm. Although they were all geniuses of various races, none of them were in the divine realm.

The gap between the holy realm and the divine realm is like a chasm, and it is difficult to make up for it with numbers. Ye Feng has no idea whether he can win this battle.

"boom!"

While they were thinking about it, the team of trialists had landed. They looked at the phantom and at the same time observed the surrounding environment.

The place they were in was a huge underground space, and beneath their feet was an altar.

The material of the altar is very special and very hard. Ye Feng slashed it with the Sky Splitting Knife several times without leaving any traces.

Ye Feng deduced that even the high priest would find it difficult to destroy this altar, but at this moment, the altar was full of fine cracks.

There was a faint light seeping out from under the crack, and tiny wisps of evil energy came out and floated towards the phantom.

The phantom figure is gradually solidified by the evil energy, but the evil energy wafting out of the altar is too small, and it may take thousands of years to completely solidify.

"You came."

At this moment, Phantom looked over. His evil-looking eyes with twinkling pupils stared straight at Ye Feng, completely ignoring the other testers.

Looking at him, Ye Feng's heartbeat was stagnant and he felt huge pressure, as if someone was hitting his heart with a giant hammer, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Who are you!"

Ye Feng stared at the phantom and asked in a deep voice.

The other trialists were all staring closely at Phantom, wary of his every move, and always paying attention to protect Ye Feng's safety.

Only if Ye Feng is safe can they not be infected by evil spirits, otherwise, they will lose everything.

"Oh, those guys in the past called this God of Sin the Qianyou Evil God."

The phantom smiled strangely, looking at Ye Feng with his eyes, and there was an abyss in his eyes, trying to drag Ye Feng into it.

"Your moves don't work on me."

In Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, the flower of life and death rotates, helping Ye Feng eliminate all evil influences. The abyss in his phantom eyes disappears, and his pupils are restored.

When Ye Feng heard Phantom calling himself, he confirmed his suspicion that the other party was indeed the ancient Weird, the incarnation of Qianyou Evil God. Only Weird would call himself the God of Sin.

"This is your forbidden place."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the altar below, and said.

The phantom shrugged noncommittally, and then said: "The God of Sin is indeed right. You really have something weird about you and can resist the erosion of evil intentions. Who knows, you will be my chance to escape!"