The vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed into Ye Feng's body like a tide.

The Cloud Mist Technique spontaneously emanated, supporting Ye Feng's body as it slowly floated in mid-air. With each breath he took, a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged within him, and it was even more powerful.

In this surge of spiritual energy, the Cloud and Mist Technique also absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, constantly transforming its own power. The seemingly ethereal clouds and mist now possessed a strange and mysterious quality.

Ye Feng's meridians and dantian, which were damaged due to his forced breakthrough, were also repaired at an extremely fast speed after consuming one-third of the remaining spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

His unstable state of mind finally calmed down.

Then Ye Feng focused his energy on his dantian and began preparing to break through to the eighth level of the Qi Movement Realm!

Looking at the increasingly frenzied Night Wind, the Immortal Demon Palace couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, it felt a faint sense of anticipation. It muttered to itself, "Since ancient times, the righteous and demonic paths have never been able to merge. However, the master's demonic energy is overwhelming, yet he still adheres to his own principles. I wonder what kind of path he will take in the future."

"Perhaps, there is finally someone who can balance the righteous and the demonic paths."

The Immortal Demon Palace has existed for countless ages. Over such a long period of time, it has naturally had countless masters, but none of them have had a good ending. Among so many talented individuals, Ye Feng is definitely a very special one.

Perhaps he himself did not know that he held the Immortal Demon Palace in extremely high regard.

One day later.

A series of ripples emanated from Mount Kami in the land of cherry blossoms.

The nearby residents all looked towards the sacred mountain, thinking it was the mountain god manifesting himself, and they all bowed and worshipped.

"--boom!"

A violent explosion suddenly rang out from the heart of the sacred mountain in the land of cherry blossoms.

The rocks shattered and scattered, and a figure emerged from them—it was Ye Feng!

Dugu Yan was sitting upright next to the entrance of the cave when she was startled.

Yesterday, he lost track of Ye Feng. Seeing this cave, he dared not enter alone, fearing being discovered by the Demonic Sect and even more afraid of encountering the two Demonic Sect envoys. Dugu Yan knew his own strength.

You need to know.

The Demonic Sect never asks why they kill people, let alone the Dugu family with whom they have a grudge.

When Dugu Yan saw Ye Feng come out, she was first startled, and then she felt that Ye Feng's aura was many times stronger than before!

At this moment, Ye Feng's body was surrounded by countless wisps of mist. His powerful physique was full and radiated a golden light. His skin was as white as jade, and he exuded a mysterious aura. He looked extraordinary!

Dugu Yan was shocked, wondering what Ye Feng had gone through to undergo such an amazing transformation!

Ye Feng's gaze shifted to Dugu Yan, and he slowly said, "I'm preparing to return to the Dragon Kingdom. Do you want to go back?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Of course I want it!" Dugu Yan took a deep breath and nodded frantically. "I've already handed over everything here. I don't want to stay in Japan forever!"

"Moreover, I haven't been back to the Dugu family for a long time. This time, I plan to go back and check on their situation."

“Okay.” Ye Feng nodded and said, “Then I’ll leave the rest to you. If you need any help, you can come to me.”

Ye Feng's voice was somewhat ethereal, which startled Dugu Yan. She felt that Ye Feng seemed to have experienced some great ups and downs, and the two had only known each other for a short time, so why was he so concerned about her whereabouts?

Dugu Yan didn't understand.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Feng took a step into the air, and the clouds and mist supported his body, making him stand in mid-air as if he were standing on a lotus flower. Each step caused a ripple in the space. Then, he left in Dugu Yan's sight.

Dugu Yan was almost stunned!

This is no longer a mere mortal cultivator!

This is simply divine!

Normally, only those who break through to the Separation and Union Realm and transform their internal energy into spiritual energy can fly. However, Ye Feng is only at the Qi Movement Realm. How did he manage to do that?

Moreover, riding on auspicious clouds is something that the Separation and Union Realm can't do!

Dugu Yan couldn't help but murmur, "Could it be that he has already broken through to the Separation and Union Realm, but is just temporarily hiding his cultivation level so that I can't tell?"

"This is impossible! Although he displayed great strength in the Divine Palace, he definitely didn't have the strength of the Separation and Union Realm!"

"It seems he obtained some unexpected opportunity in the cave!"

"The Demonic Sect!" Dugu Yan suddenly realized something, then looked into the cave with a look of horror and swallowed hard.

"Could it be that he killed all the members of the Demonic Sect?"

While Dugu Yan was still speculating.

Night Breeze has left this place and returned to the five-star hotel.

However, at this moment, countless people from the Cherry Blossom Country gathered together and very consciously spread out on both sides of the road, looking at Ye Feng with expectant eyes.

Night Breeze was taken aback, wondering what was going on!

However, at this moment...

A burly figure suddenly emerged from the five-star hotel. He held two long knives, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and his bare upper body was covered in countless, densely packed wounds that were a shocking sight.

Beside him was a bespectacled man dressed in elegant white, who looked like a refined and gentle nobleman, instantly making a good impression on anyone who saw him.

Night Wind frowned and asked from afar, "What do you do?"

"I heard you killed Miyamoto Juro!" The burly figure stepped forward, smiling at Ye Feng. "I am Honkawa Takuya, and I love challenging the strong. Chinese, let's have a fight!"

"You will die a terrible death," Ye Feng said calmly, his hands behind his back.

"Hahahaha!" Takuya Motokawa said with a fierce fighting spirit, "It's alright. If you are stronger than me, then dying at your hands is the best end for me!"

"Enough talk! Let's fight!"

As they were talking.

Motokawa Takuya suddenly rushed towards the night wind, his speed many times faster than that of Miyamoto Juro!

His gaze sharpened, and he was about to brandish his twin swords when his expression suddenly changed!

The Japanese onlookers, including those from Japan, showed expressions of utter shock!

Even the man in white stared wide-eyed.

At this moment!

One of Ye Feng's fingers landed on Motokawa Takuya's forehead without him noticing, while Motokawa Takuya maintained his posture with his hands behind his waist, ready to strike.

Such speed!

How could Ye Feng have neutralized it with a single finger?

Night Wind smiled, then flicked his finger, unleashing a terrifying burst of power.