Ye Feng's disappearance left everyone stunned for a moment.

How could a perfectly healthy person suddenly disappear?

The domains of eight people all enveloped him. Even a Golden Immortal should leave some trace when he disappears, right?

How could they suddenly disappear?

But their stunned silence lasted only a moment.

The black wooden stick left behind at Ye Feng's location immediately became the target of contention among the group.

To the five evil cultivators, it was a branch of the sacred tree that had lost its evil nature.

For Chen Xun and his two companions, it was also an extremely rare treasure.

It possesses no evil aura, yet it can control the power of evil energy...

Ordinary people dare not refine the evil tree because of the evil divine aura it contains, and the evil consciousness that may exist within it.

But now, this piece of evil tree has been refined by someone.

Deprived of Ye Feng's control, the Evil Sword floated quietly in the air like a serene virgin.

A faint spiritual light emanated from the sword's blade.

Wisps of malevolent energy drifted and emanated from the tip of the sword...

"These are weapons used by our secret cultivators. They're useless to you guys even if you snatch them, so there's no need to fight over them!"

At this moment, the eight people were intertwined, standing not far from the evil sword.

Zhao Yinman snorted coldly.

Even if we don't need it, we won't let you take it from us...

"Exactly! Who knows if that divinity is extracted from here!"

Xu Shuyue waved the ribbon in her hand and said with her head held high,

"I think you'd better run! The battle over there is about to end, your boss is already dead, if you don't leave now, it'll be your turn!"

Three swords hovered around Chen Xun as he squinted and scanned the five people.

"Even though there are five of you, you're not enough to steal from us... If you don't believe me, keep fighting and see what happens!"

The five men looked at each other, their faces filled with anger and resentment.

If they weren't at this frontline base, affected by radiation interference, each of them could have been on par with the three of them.

However, once they entered human territory, their evil aura was greatly suppressed.

If they were ordinary celestial immortals, it wouldn't be a problem, but these three are all among the best of the human celestial immortals.

The other side is just trying to distract and interfere; they really can't take it down in a short time.

The five people communicated with each other telepathically.

"What should we do? Every second we delay increases the danger..."

"There must be a space for refining inside this sacred tree. Could that kid have hidden inside?"

"Very likely! With so many restrictions placed on him, a True Immortal couldn't just disappear like that."

"What do you mean? Fight or retreat?"

"Attack! The main objective of this trip is this person. The Lord hasn't failed yet. If the Lord wants to leave, he will definitely come looking for this kid first... One hundred breaths! If it doesn't work, retreat!"

"Okay!" *4

...

The five devised a plan and launched their attack simultaneously. In an instant, various illusory images of continents appeared alternately in this space.

The three of them, Zhao Yinman, showed expressions of shock.

Summoning a phantom of one's territory—this is a method of self-destructing one's domain.

Each summoning of a phantom, while enhancing the domain's control, also causes tremors in the chaos.

The territory is being eroded at an accelerated pace... This will affect subsequent comprehension and infusion of laws.

If someone like that old man named Wei Yang were to explode dozens or hundreds of times like that, he might not only fail to advance, but he could also be killed off.

The smaller the territory, the weaker its ability to withstand the chaos storm. In the end, it may not even need to self-destruct; the territory will simply be washed away.

The three were taken aback by this relentless pursuit of their goal and quickly retreated to avoid it.

The five evil cultivators weren't after them either, so they let the group retreat.

The question of who should take control of this sacred tree remained a topic of discussion for several more breaths.

The final decision was that Wei Yang, the weakest in cultivation, would go to retrieve it.

Filled with excitement, Wei Yang grasped the evil sword firmly.

His eyes lit up the moment he received the evil sword.

It has been refined... and contains a continental space... not only that, but the level of evil energy is also quite high!

Without the consciousness of the evil god, if one can claim it for oneself, it's like having an extra treasure to suppress it within one's territory!

"That kid... shouldn't be inside; he hasn't fully refined it yet!"

The consciousness strength of a celestial being far surpasses that of Ye Feng.

Moreover, his own unorthodox cultivation attributes give him a higher affinity for the evil sword.

When Wei Yang gripped the sword hilt, he could already sense the space inside.

Upon hearing Wei Yang's words, the group frowned.

It's not fully refined yet, so naturally I can't go inside...

Where did that kid go?

"Never mind, let's get out of here!"

"good!"

Wei Yang concealed the joy on his face, agreeing while rapidly removing the marks and refining the substance.

Divinity is such a precious thing; it's normal not to obtain it.

To be able to obtain this sacred piece of wood would make the trip worthwhile!

Just as he was about to leave, the sacred wood in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently.

Is this... being manipulated?

"You... brat!"

"Han Li!"

...

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Disappeared without warning, and appeared without expectation.

The target of everyone's struggle shifted again, and the eight domains enveloped them once more.

Such terrifying pressure would have rendered Ye Feng unable to move even with his domain activated previously.

But at this moment, he merely turned his body slightly to the side.

The binding force of the crowd slipped away from Ye Feng as if it had encountered a slippery eel.

"What...what's going on?"

Everyone looked astonished; just moments ago, this was the fatty meat everyone was fighting over.

How come it can move on its own all of a sudden?

"Give it to me!"

Ye Feng remained calm, showing no reaction to the changes in the expressions of the crowd.

His gaze fell on Wei Yang, who was not far away.

The evil sword trembled incessantly at his summons.

The evil sword, forged over several years and consuming countless spirit leaves, could not possibly have its mark removed so easily.

Wei Yang gripped the evil sword tightly, looking at Ye Feng with a greedy expression once again.

"You ran away, fine... but I didn't expect you to come back for the Sacred Wood. In that case, I'll take your Divine Eye!"

After Wei Yang finished speaking, he made a hand seal with one hand.

"boom!"

The ghostly image reappears...

At this moment, Zhao Yinman and her two companions were the furthest away, while the other four evil cultivators were also hundreds of miles away.

And he,

They were less than 100 meters away from Ye Feng!

"boom!"

The illusory domain trembled, instantly pushing back the domains of the others.

In that instant, he appeared before Ye Feng like a phantom.

He stretched out two fingers, about to gouge out those eyes he had always dreamed of...

Closer and closer...

Ye Feng in front of him seemed to be stunned, completely motionless.

When your finger is 0.01 centimeters away from your eye,

Ye Feng moved.

With a slight tilt of his head, he moved aside the two fingers reaching towards his eyes.

Wei Yang's eyes widened.

"Impossible! How could this be...? How could he break free from the binding force of my self-destructing domain!"

Not only did they break free, but they did so incredibly fast!

Like a ghost,

Ye Feng's face passed by his hand.

Then, he grasped the evil sword he held in his other hand...

“Buzz.…”

Wei Yang seemed to hear a buzzing sound, and then he was completely unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the person in front of him pulled the sacred wood back from his hand.

He was still muttering something to himself.

"It costs ten million...that's so expensive!"

Then, the evil sword pierced his body.

In an instant, countless swords...

"Bang!"

The phantom summoned by Wei Yang began to gradually disintegrate.

A vortex of laws gathered around, announcing the death of a celestial being...

"You all continue, I'll go first!"

After saying this, Ye Feng disappeared.

The area enveloped by the crowd seemed to exist entirely outside of him.

The seven people were speechless.

There was only deathly silence...

"What... what's going on?"