With the understanding of the formation, those who entered the hilly areas had no idea about their cultivation, otherwise they would not have been so bold and reckless.

The monks who stayed outside were much more cautious. What did the Saint of Heavenly Spirit rely on for countless years in ancient times? On the one hand, it was because the Saint of Heavenly Spirit was strong in combat and his cultivation was extraordinary, but the most important point was the Saint of Heavenly Spirit mastery of the formation.

There have been many strong men who were hated in the formation of the Heavenly Spirit Saint. No one has counted them specifically, but they all collectively referred to the formation deployed by the Heavenly Spirit Saint as the Heavenly Spirit Array.

Ye Feng watched the formation start to stimulate real power with cold eyes, and the fiery red light became more intense, changing towards blood-red.

The pressure of the monks in the formation suddenly increased several times, and the magic weapons of some half-step magical power-level monks began to appear, and those monks below the Golden Immortal level screamed in pain. The blood flowers showed the last brilliance of life, but also warned the monks outside that life was so worthless!

Yang Hu and Duobao's faces had completely turned pale. Oh my God, this place was simply a slaughterhouse, with countless unjust souls flying away here, and their cultivation for many years was destroyed.

"Ah!" A roar came from the depths of the mountains. This was a powerful man who had extraordinary cultivation and had reached a deeper level, and the deeper he was, the stronger the pressure he was under.

"The Demon-Subduing Sword! He is actually the Demon-Subduing Sword!" Yang Hu said in horror.

This cultivator, who is called Subduing Demons, is a strange flower in the demon world. As a divine beast, he has cultivated to the level of magical powers. When he was young, he received a peerless sword. It is said to be a murderous soldier in ancient times. This Demon Sword was called one of the top ten magical weapons in ancient times and is also a famous killing weapon.

There were countless ancient strong men who died tragically under the Demon Slave Sword, especially the demon cultivators. Facing this Demon Slave Sword, it was as if they had encountered a nemesis, so they were called Demon Slave Sword. This strong man who was cultivated by the divine beast was also called Demon Slave.

At this moment, a roar was made, and it was obvious that the demon subdued was seriously hit.

Because the distance is too far, the light blocks the line of sight after the formation is opened, and everyone cannot see the real situation clearly.

Ye Feng stomped his feet on the ground, inputting a stream of spiritual energy into the ground, and directed his spiritual sense to look towards the direction of subduing the demons.

Hearing Yang Hu's brief introduction, Ye Feng immediately became interested in this Demon Slaying Sword. What he was in the Demon Realm was the magic weapon that could shock the demon race.

I saw that deep in the formation 30,000 miles away, a giant with a figure of dozens of feet was waving a sword in his hand, constantly resisting the invasion of light.

Several wounds had appeared on his body, and some of them had white broken bones, which looked extremely miserable.

Relying on his own as a divine beast, the powerful body of the demon was even stronger than that of most cultivators, he quickly entered the formation and encountered an attack here.

The powerful power has made him irresistible, but he cannot retreat at this time.

"Ao! Roar!" The Demon threw the Demon Sword in his hand high into the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted towards the Demon Sword.

"Buzz!" The Demon-Suppressing Sword was inspired by this mouthful of essence and blood, and emitted strange symbols, which were hit by the light of the formation. These symbols turned into countless figures, namely monks of various tribes and various divine beasts.

As soon as these illusory shadows appeared, they showed off attacks, jointly fighting against the attacks of the formation.

"What a powerful Demon Sword!" Ye Feng exclaimed. He didn't expect that the Demon Sword would have such power. Those shadows should be the strong men killed by the Demon Sword, but for some reason they appeared at this moment.

This is the first time Ye Feng has seen such a strange attack method. The strange things in the Three Realms are really amazing. The more he understands this world, the more Ye Feng feels that he is unable to understand this world.

"Hahaha, a big formation is still trying to stop me!" The Demon roared wildly, showing his own body, but it was a giant elephant with a pair of flesh wings growing.

"Roar!" The giant elephant roared wildly, spraying a stream of spiritual energy out of the elephant's trunk and pouring it into the Demon-Subduing Sword.

With the support of this violent spiritual energy, the Demon-Subduing Sword is even more powerful, and the power of those shadows is once again stimulated.

All the magical powers and methods from ancient times were used in the hands of these powerful shadows, and Ye Feng was dazzled.

The combat skills of ancient times were really rich, and many of them would no longer be displayed in this world, and they could only be seen under this situation.

Ye Feng had completely forgotten everything around him and was devoted to subdue the demons.

Although Zhen Xuetian and others could not see the battle deep in the formation, they also guessed it in their voices. Seeing Ye Feng so focused, in order to prevent accidents, they stood around Ye Feng and protected Ye Feng in the middle.

The power of the Demon-Subduing Sword is indeed huge. After being activated by the giant elephant, it actually blocked the attack of the formation.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'll take a step first!" The giant elephant subdued the demon and moved four thick limbs, making a rumble on the ground, and then threw the mountains behind him.

Obviously, some strong men outside the formation also saw the changes inside, and were all amazed at the power of the Demon-Subduing Sword, and also envied the Demon-Subduing Sword to continue entering.

"Buzz!" It seemed like revenge after being provoked by the demons, and the power of the formation increased again.

"Ah!" Ye Feng screamed, and the spiritual consciousness he released was attacked by the formation.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spurted out and it lost contact with the formation. The spiritual consciousness also disappeared under the attack of the formation.

Mei Zhiruo helped Ye Feng to support him, and then a cold breath poured into Ye Feng's body, helping Ye Feng suppress the disordered breath.

Ye Feng's face turned pale, and his spiritual energy ran around in his body, almost hurting his inner abdomen.

Hurry up and gather spiritual energy to regulate breathing meridians.

After a while, all the disordered aura in my body was calmed down.

"Cousin, are you okay?" Zhen Xuetian asked quickly.

Ye Feng nodded, "It's okay now."

He said this purely to comfort the few people, and only he knew best in his heart that the attack he had just injured was not actually a fatal injury. What could hurt him like this was the dark disease that remained in his body.

When facing the attack of the divine beast like a kirin, Ye Feng was a little arrogant and raised the attack to a range that he could not control, resulting in this dark disease left in his body, which could never be repaired.

This secret disease is different from being injured. When the body is damaged, you can use various spiritual medicines to repair it. However, this secret disease is a trace of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. If you want to repair it, you can only master the stronger Great Way of Heaven and Earth to resolve this secret disease, otherwise it will exist in the body for the rest of your life.

It is not easy to master a stronger way of heaven and earth. Some monks cannot see the traces of the way of heaven and earth in their entire lives. Even as a powerful person with supernatural powers, you may not necessarily master the way of heaven and earth. Cultivators who can see the traces of the way of heaven and earth are definitely rare.

Therefore, this secret disease is likely to be fatal to Ye Feng.

This time I was deeply hurt. Without this dark speed, the attack of the formation would not have hurt Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness.

As the giant elephant subduing the demon went away, the strong men could no longer feel the aura of subduing the demon. No one knew whether subduing the demon had entered the Tianling Cave deep in the formation or died tragically in a certain place.

Then I looked at the monks who were looking at the sight. All those who had their cultivation below the Golden Immortal level had disappeared. Those who were still able to persist in the formation were all half-step magical powers and several powerful magical powers.

"Crack!" A pagoda above a half-step magical power turned into pieces.

Before he could roar of death, his whole body turned into a bloody flower.

Such a tragic scene can be seen everywhere, strangling cultivators with lower cultivation levels, and the entire attack power of the formation fell on these powerful people.

Without those cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels sharing the pressure, these strong men suddenly felt extremely difficult and the operation of spiritual energy became slow.

"Puff!" One after another, blood flowers rose, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of half-step magical powers disappeared.

Yang Hu and Duobao were both numb. Such a scene was really shocking. They had never seen such a scene.

More than 10,000 monks died one after another, which was comparable to a war between major forces.

As the two of them, they are not qualified to participate in the war of major forces, not to mention that there is no easy way for major forces to launch wars. Not every force is as warlike as Ye Feng, and regards war as a means of their own growth.

After the half-step magical powers died, all the pressure fell on several powerful magical powers.

"Dang!" The melodious bell rang far away, but there was a broken sound in this melodious.

Everyone outside saw it, and a bright hole had already appeared on the side of the big bell.

"Retreat quickly! Otherwise you all will die in it! Don't think that the ragged magic weapon in your hands dares to be compared with the Demon-Subduing Sword!" The kind-hearted strong man warned again and summoned everyone to leave the formation.

It immediately caused dissatisfaction among many monks. Everyone came to search for treasures. If one more opponent died, his chance would be increased by one point, especially if he died of some powerful people at the level of magical power, he would lose some great resistance. He asked you to meddle in other people's business. If someone got the treasure, he would not give you a slightest amount.

How can these strong men in the formation not understand this truth? It is just that the huge pressure on them makes it difficult for them to move in a short while, so they have the strength to move outside the formation.
Chapter completed!