World Wide Martial Art

"That's right. Why bother with Situ?" Ye Feng nodded awkwardly.

"You know nothing." Yuan Ling cursed, "If you have reached the level of cultivation of the Demon Yuan Ancestor, you are almost immortal. Your body and soul are so powerful that you can't even imagine it now. Even if you leave a drop of blood, you can pull it out. The next hair may be reincarnated, gain the memory of the previous life, and cause trouble again.”

"In other words, people with this level of cultivation cannot be completely eliminated. The best way is to separate and seal them. And the places where the bodies of the ancestors of the Demon Sect are sealed have become so-called forbidden areas in the mainland for tens of thousands of years. "

"All right……"

Ye Feng changed the subject, "What do you mean, Liu Shuyu and others want to enter that ancient battlefield? But since it is a forbidden area, why do they want to go in?"

"Then how do I know? Perhaps, the time has been too long and they have forgotten some horrific past events. And if you think about it, since the ancient battlefield was a place where masters of the level of the ancestors of the Demon Sect fought fiercely, even the remains of it It is the weakest and worst spiritual weapon, and it must be a thing of heaven and earth. Property is touching people's hearts. Don't you warriors like to do things that involve licking blood and making huge profits? "

Ye Feng nodded, Yuan Ling's analysis was quite reasonable.

Not to mention the things used by the ancestor of the Demon Sect, even the things used by his disciples and disciples, even if they are used by the disciples' disciples, to today's warriors, they are probably peerless treasures.

In this case, can I try my luck there?

He was about to blurt out, but Yuan Ling's voice sounded again, "This Yuan Ling is just a little strange..."

"What are you weird about? Is there anything else in this world that makes you weird?" Ye Feng chuckled twice.

"What's strange to me is that the ancient battlefield in Tianlong's Secret Territory is a place listed as a forbidden area by the Seven Holy Lands. Even if they know that such a battlefield exists, they cannot enter it without the appropriate opening conditions."

"You mean, they can't meet the conditions for opening the battlefield?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"That's right, it's far from it. The cultivation strength of the boys you encountered before is certainly good, but when it comes to the ancient battlefield, as far as I know, they are still far behind."

"Perhaps after a day or two, we can find the answer..." Yuan Ling seemed to be talking to himself.

"Then if the battlefield opens, can we enter?"

"You want to go in?"

"Well, since there is treasure inside, why don't I go?" Ye Feng replied plausibly. He didn't care what the forbidden area was.

"Okay, then you and those girls go and get ready. I have a hunch that the ancient battlefield that has not been opened for thousands of years will probably see the light of day again this time..."

…

At this moment, on a high hill about a thousand miles away from the Dragon King City, a distinguished young man with long blood-red hair and a shawl stood with his hands behind his hands, looking in the direction of the Dragon King City.

It was the very strange Prince Demon.

As long as Ye Feng is here, he can see the two blood-robed men who entered the ancient secret realm and competed with him for the "Teleportation Talisman". They were as quiet as little white rabbits, bowing and standing below the Demon King. , not even daring to take a breath.

There are actually seventeen or eighteen warriors with such decorations and cultivations as them here.

"The day after tomorrow will be the tenth day of the opening of the secret realm... Blood Bat, how many teleportation talismans do we have on hand now?"

This high-ranking Demon King has a feminine tone in his voice. If you just listen to his voice, it would be difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman.

"Five dollars."

Below, the blood bat closest to him, with the "Teleportation Talisman" halo on his head, said with great respect.

"Giggle...it's not five yuan, it's six yuan..."

Just when His Majesty the Devil frowned and showed a hint of anger on his face, a light and melodious laughter suddenly rang out. Then, in the empty land in front of them, a trace of vitality fluctuation suddenly appeared, and the void was as broken as a mirror. Opened it, and a voluptuous beauty walked out of it.

She also wore a bloody dress made of an unknown material, with a red sheen all over her body.

The collar of the blood-stained coat stood up high, and the open collar extended down to her lower abdomen, revealing most of her plump and white breasts. It made people think about it. In the middle of her white and delicate collarbones, there was a small red snake. If it hadn't been from time to time, If you spit out the snake core, most people will think that this little red snake is just a ruby ​​necklace.

As soon as the charming woman appeared, seventeen or eight people in blood robes, including the blood bat, all bowed their heads.

"I've seen the Moon Demon Saint."

The blood-robed woman ignored the respectful greetings of these blood-robed men. She raised her hand and fired a palm-sized talisman straight at the blood bat. "If everything goes well, we should have seven pieces before the day after tomorrow..."

"That's still three pieces missing...Huh...they're all a bunch of useless trash."

A creepy aura surged from His Highness Mozi's body, and all of the blood-robed men below began to tremble.

The enchanting woman, the Moon Demon Saint, didn't care. She let out a laughter as clear as a silver bell and said, "Isn't it only three yuan short? As far as I know, there seems to be another way to replace it... …”

"Baiyue, you are more ruthless than me. A token requires at least a hundred lives. If we kill too many, there is no guarantee that we will not attract the attention of the Shinto." His Highness Mako frowned and sneered. road.

"Then what else can you do? Humph... The opportunity is fleeting, and you missed the big thing. Chu Haiyu, even if you are a demon selected by the eight sects, you can't possibly be worthy of it!" The Moon Demon Saint stopped smiling and suddenly became solemn and dignified, as if she had changed into a different person in an instant. "I hope you end up miserable, but..."

The Demon Prince interrupted her, licked his lips, and his eyes shone with an obscene light: "You don't need to remind me of this. Don't worry, I will definitely find the holy object. When that time comes, you Baiyue must serve me obediently, haha..."

"Let's wait until you find the holy object and truly take charge of the Demon Sect!"

The Moon Demon Saint showed a trace of disdain in her eyes, waved her hand and shouted, "I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going? Big things are coming, shouldn't you stay and wait for the orders of this demon?"

"Tsk, you don't have the power to order this saint now. As for the next big thing? Isn't there still two days? When it's time to show up, I will naturally show up."

The Moon Demon Saint raised her little mouth and muttered something, and with a flick of her finger, the void broke open another door, and the figure slipped in and disappeared...