World Wide Martial Art

"Airbender Realm!"

Ye Feng looked solemnly as he watched the dark lines completely dissipate, but the demon king's roar seemed to still echo in his ears for a long time.

"Now we're in big trouble."

Ye Feng couldn't help but worry. The dark lines were the means left by the Demon King. If he erased the lines, he would offend the Demon King. Being targeted by a strong man in the airbender realm was a terrible thing.

"You don't have to worry too much. The demons are all in a demonic realm. It's difficult for them to come out to cause trouble for you. At most, they can just arrange some subordinates who are controlled by the demon pattern."

The sound of Fengming Ji sounded again, soothing Ye Feng's nervous mood.

"Demon realm?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, unexpectedly hearing another new word.

"That's right, Wuji Continent is so big that even the Martial Soul Realm is difficult to fully explore. Only Martial Saints can do it."

Feng Mingji explained seriously, "In the Wuji Continent, in addition to the five regions of southeast, northwest, and middle where the human race lives, there are other regions that belong to different forces."

"The demon realm where the demons are located is just outside the Eastern Region. They are all entrenched in it. Usually, there are strong men from the Eastern Region who guard the realm passes and do not allow them to pass."

"If these demons want to develop their power in the five human realms, they have to use other means, and this demon pattern is one of them."

Talking about the magic pattern, Ye Feng also asked curiously: "What exactly is this magic pattern?"

"The magic patterns are very similar to the poisonous insects in the art of witchcraft. The demons quietly spread the magic patterns into the five realms of the human race. People who come into contact with the magic patterns will be bewitched by the demons, attract the magic patterns into their bodies, and gradually be possessed by the demons. The pattern affects the mind, controls the spirit, and becomes the puppet of the demon clan, that is, the demon slave."

Feng Mingji said: "Just now, Yang Dingtian had the magic pattern enter his body and became a demon slave, but he did not rely too much on the power of the magic pattern. He probably rarely used the magic pattern to fight against the enemy, so he was not affected much. The lines are still on the surface of the body, and he is still conscious.”

"If the demon pattern penetrates deep into the body, even invades the internal organs, and even the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul, then it will be completely controlled by the demons and become their puppet, and the appearance will become ferocious and terrifying, like a monster."

"When I followed my old master around the world, I saw many demon slaves who were invaded by demon patterns into the sea of ​​consciousness. They became real demons, bloodthirsty and cruel, without any humanity."

"So that's it..."

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then looked at the frightened Yang family. He remembered what the Yang family said when they saw the magic marks on Yang Dingtian's body.

According to what people in the Yang family said, this magic pattern seemed to be a taboo of the Yang family, and was forbidden to be practiced by the ancestors of the Yang family.

"Can any of you explain to me what's going on with this magic pattern?"

Ye Feng looked at all the Yang family members with cold eyes, "This is a thing that is bewitched by the demons. You, the Yang family, are hiding this thing privately and are seeking your own death!"

"Sir, please forgive me. This magic pattern is taboo in my Yang family. No one dares to touch it. It is this old guy who is doing whatever he wants and it has nothing to do with us!"

All the Yang family members immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, without any backbone.

Ye Feng looked at it with disdain, but he was too lazy to care about it, and said in a cold voice: "Where is the magic pattern in your family?"

"In the backyard."

A white-haired old man quickly stretched out his hand and said, this is Yang Dingtian's younger brother, Yang Dingsheng.

"Take me to see it."

Ye Feng spoke calmly and let Yang Dingsheng and others lead the way. He took Xingfang Que and Goudan to follow.

It didn't take long to reach the Yang family's backyard. It was a forest, but all the trees were strangely pale. The trunks were like rocks, and the treetops were bare, like dead and rotten trees.

"According to the ancestral teachings, the stone recording the magic pattern is deep in the evil forest."

Yang Dingsheng stood up tremblingly and looked at Ye Feng fearfully, "Sir, my lord, our ancestors have decreed that we, the Yang family, are not allowed to enter the evil forest..."

"Okay, you wait here."

Ye Feng nodded disapprovingly and walked into the stone forest with Xingfang Que and Goudan. He was not worried about the Yang family running away, because Xilinfang is the foundation of the Yang family. If they leave here, their glory and wealth will be gone. These people have already They are used to enjoying happiness, and they are reluctant to leave.

"Xiao Feng, this magic pattern is so weird, you must be careful."

Xingfang Que followed Ye Feng with Goudan and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, although the magic pattern is weird, it won't affect me."

Ye Feng said very confidently, and he had his own reason for saying this. The previous possession of Yang Ding's demon pattern was just a three-level improvement in cultivation, barely reaching half-step of Qi control. It was no threat to him, so It seems that the magic pattern here is not very strong.

"Even the magic patterns transmitted from the airbender realm cannot be too tyrannical. After all, they span such a long distance and have been banned for so long..."

Ye Feng murmured in his heart, and his pace gradually accelerated, and it didn't take long before he reached the depths of the evil forest.

They haven't seen the stone with the magic pattern yet, but something is wrong with Xingfangque and Goudan. They looked pale and looked around suspiciously, saying that they heard many people whispering in their ears, asking them to hurry up.

"You stay here and don't go any further."

Ye Feng immediately understood that this was the bewitchment of the magic pattern. Although he did not hear these voices, that was because he was a martial artist and his strength was not weak, while Xingfang Que and Goudan were both mortals and had no resistance to the bewitchment. ability.

After warning the two of them, Ye Feng quickened his pace and flew into the deepest part of the evil forest. Suddenly, a huge pale rock came into view. Strange black runes were carved on this rock.

"Cultivation of my magic skills makes me invincible in the world. Come on, come on..."

At this moment, Ye Feng also heard whispers ringing in his ears, and even wanted to get into his sea of ​​consciousness to bewitch him.

Ye Feng even heard the voices of his father and brother. They were begging Ye Feng to practice this magic skill and protect their safety.

"Hmph, you want to influence me with such despicable means?"

Ye Feng sneered, and the qi and blood in his body circulated, and suddenly a loud sound like rushing came from the body. These whispers that reached his ears were easily wiped out by the roar caused by the qi and blood circulation.

"Boy, how dare you come here!"

The rock suddenly emitted a large amount of magic light, and an angry roar sounded. The magic lines on it surged like running water, and a vague majestic body gradually emerged in the magic light.

"Are you the Night Stalker?"

Ye Feng looked coldly at the figure in the magic light without any fear.

"Hmph, you humble Qi-nourishing realm, you should kneel down and pay homage to me!"

The Night Stalker roared angrily and thrust out his palm. His illusory figure suddenly became clear at this moment. The thick demonic arm protruded from the magic light, as if it was about to turn into reality and crush Ye Feng to death.