World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 685 Demon Ancestor Ring

"He, what is he going to do?"

"Stop him quickly!"

The Moon Demon Saint stood up unsteadily and pointed her finger at Ye Feng. The last two blood-robed messengers guarding her also jumped up and intercepted Ye Feng. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Hahaha... You are all planning, don't you just want to sacrifice your essence and blood to make the Demon Sect's sacred object come into being?"

"You're welcome, I'll help you for free."

With extremely quick steps, he bypassed the blood-robed envoy who was surrounding him. Ye Feng burst out laughing wildly, and at the same time, he bluffed out two more knives, shocking the other party to make way for him. As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had just been killed by Ye Feng The corpse of the blood-robed messenger fell into the bottomless devil pit in an instant.

Boom...

Sanskrit chants started all around, and demonic energy spewed out. For a moment, the dark red blood at the bottom of the dark hole seemed to be lit up by some mysterious energy, and it instantly turned into blood red.

The entire high platform and even the entire Demon Ancestor's palace trembled at this moment, with a feeling of crumbling.

The originally menacing nightmare vines on the high platform seemed to have lost the support they relied on for survival. At this moment, instead of continuing to grow and attack, they slowly shrank.

Not a moment later, the nightmare vines that had been terrifying like demons all of a sudden became limp and shrunk, and then lost their vitality.

"Kachacha..."

Some kind of strange sound sounded in the pit of the altar, just like the sound of the altar opening at that time. The blood-red pit swallowed up the blood essence of twenty-four powerful masters and was finally officially activated.

A round platform slowly rose from the surging blood.

At this time, the Moon Demon Saint and the remaining six blood-robed men on the high platform temporarily stopped their actions and stared at the magical scene below with wide eyes.

Ye Feng also watched quietly as the round platform rose upwards, but his whole body momentum did not let up. In the arm holding the knife, Yuanli accumulated, and he might launch a fatal blow at any time.

The round platform rose extremely fast. After three or five breaths, red light bloomed from the originally dark pit, illuminating the surrounding area. Everyone saw that at the top of the round platform, a small A small black ring floats quietly on it.

Blood light floated all over the body, shining with a mysterious color, but there was no earth-shattering momentum. Everything was so inconspicuous that it even gave a few blood-robed messengers an illusion.

Could it be a mistake?

Fighting life and death just for such a thing?

"Idiot, what are you doing when the holy object is born? Do it quickly!"

The Moon Demon Saint shouted loudly. At the same time, Ye Feng, who was closest to the round platform, also dragged out an afterimage behind him, stretched out an arm in the distance, and rushed over.

Among the remaining six blood-robed messengers, the blood bat is undoubtedly the fastest. His figure has already started to move before the Moon Demon Saint's voice has fallen.

Unfortunately, what greeted him was a sharp claw from the Demonized Lion King.

"Get out of my way, this messenger!"

Amidst the loud shouts, the blood bat's body was invigorated as if it had taken a stimulant. Blood all over its body bloomed, and it unleashed a blow with all its strength.

"Boom..."

The Lion King retracted his claws and retreated, but while he was blocked for a moment, Ye Feng, who was using the "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement Technique", had already taken the lead and successfully grabbed the ring.

As soon as his finger touched the ring body, the bloody light emitted by the ring disappeared without a trace. What fell into Ye Feng's palm seemed to be just an ordinary ring, as dark as ink.

But only Ye Feng could feel the strong sinister aura transmitted from this thing. Suddenly, Ye Feng was immersed in the scene, as if he had seen the tragic and tragic battle between gods and demons in this ancient battlefield thirty thousand years ago. .

Countless figures fell to the ground, whether they were great figures with powerful martial arts or low-level martial artists, they were all turned into powder. Originally, the ring was golden in color, as if the whole body was made of brass, and could be soaked in endless blood. Underneath, it slowly turned into gray-brown, and now it is as dark as ink, with countless years of precipitation and fighting in it.

This is the past and present life of the Demon Sect’s sacred object—the Demon Ancestor Ring.

It seems to be just an ordinary black ring, but it contains surging true demonic energy. This true demonic energy can attract people to be possessed. At the same time, it can also use the magic control array carved inside to control the remaining demon ancestors in Yuanwu. A clone on the mainland.

As long as you take away this Ring of the Demonic Ancestor, you can cut off Mozi's hope. Otherwise, once Mozi uses this ring to control the Demonic Ancestor's clone, the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm will surely become the burial place of the righteous warriors.

And Yuanwu Continent will also set off a bloody storm.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so we must get out of here quickly.

In an instant, countless thoughts arose in Ye Feng's mind. He had interfered with Mo Zi's mission to revitalize the Demon Sect. I'm afraid that no matter where he fled to the end of the world, this guy would never give up.

Ha ha……

Cool!

After laughing loudly, he put away the Demonized Lion King, and Ye Feng immediately used the Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement Technique and rushed out of the high platform very quickly.

"Stop him for this saint."

In fact, there was no need for the Moon Demon Saint to issue an order. The six blood-robed messengers, including the blood bats, did not understand the seriousness of the situation and surrounded Ye Feng with solemn expressions.

The altar was opened and the holy object was born. All the nightmare vines on the high platform lost their vitality, and the originally turbulent mist of evil energy was finally gone. The Demon Ancestor's Palace revealed its true appearance: the high platform in the middle was connected to four corridors. Going in four directions, each corridor is guarded by guards with different attributes.

The six Blood Demon Messengers belonged to three directions and rushed towards Ye Feng.

He could only flee in the last direction.

When Ye Feng came in for the first time, the stone statues in the corridor were of the earth attribute. The flame monsters encountered in the second corridor were of the fire attribute. The frost monsters killed by the Demon Sect should undoubtedly be of the water attribute.

Coupled with the wood attribute nightmare vines guarding the high platform, the entire Demon Ancestor's Palace should be a place of five elements.

A must-kill place for the Five Elements.

With six blood-robed messengers chasing behind him, Ye Feng, who was in a panic, plunged into the corridor ahead. Although he had sensed the danger contained in this corridor, he had to go in.

Wood, water, fire, and earth have all appeared. If the estimate is correct, what is waiting for him in this corridor will be a metallic object.

The gold master's killing spree couldn't be more sharp.

Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly take a breath. Four of the attributes allowed him to catch up, but at this time, he obviously had no choice.

Step in.

This corridor is not like before. There is a line of guards on both sides, attacking people who pass by indiscriminately.

There was nothing in his field of vision, but Ye Feng vaguely felt that the remaining breath of the corridor gave him a thrilling feeling, making his heart jump into his throat.

Entering it, you don’t know whether you are alive or dead...

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