Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"The Hundred-Handed Giant is dead..."
"Night Wind has won..."
Am I dreaming?
The hunting party members all wore expressions of ecstatic joy, and Ganta and Ina were extremely excited.
Although this crisis was only averted with the help of the night wind.
But anyway, the problem is finally solved!
Moreover, now that the Hundred-Armed Giant is dead, the beast tide has receded like a receding tide, leaving only the corpses of monsters scattered everywhere.
Although all the members of the hunting party were injured, none of them died.
This is already the best possible outcome!
The crisis passed, and the elderly, women, and children who had been hiding in the cellar returned to the surface.
Upon learning that Ye Feng had saved the Di Sha tribe, everyone in the tribe looked at him with gratitude.
Chief Alahun appeared at the opportune moment and publicly expressed his gratitude to the Night Wind.
"I now announce that the three spots for entering the forbidden area this year belong to Ina, Gangta, and Nightwind, our friend from the outside world who helped our tribe overcome the crisis!"
"Who agrees and who disagrees?"
As soon as Alahun finished speaking, all the members of the Disha tribe present raised their hands in approval, and not a single one objected.
Even Gangta, who was furious before, was silent now.
After all, Ye Feng single-handedly helped the Di Sha tribe overcome the beast tide crisis, so how could he possibly object now?
Even if it were just giving one of the three spots to Ye Feng, or even if Ye Feng took all three spots and was the only one who could enter the Holy Land, Gangta wouldn't have anything to say!
A look of relief appeared on Ye Feng's face.
It seems my efforts weren't in vain; the people of the Disha tribe still know how to be grateful.
"Night Wind, I wonder if you're satisfied now?" Alahun asked with a smile.
"Of course I'm satisfied; this is the best possible outcome," Ye Feng said calmly.
Just then, Gangta strode over and asked, "Chieftain, what should we do with the corpses of those demonic beasts?"
Alahun did not answer immediately, but looked towards the night wind.
After all, the vast majority of the dead monsters were killed by Ye Feng, and their corpses were naturally Ye Feng's spoils of war.
How to handle it, of course, also requires consulting Ye Feng's opinion.
Night Wind had no interest in the bodies of ordinary monsters, but the corpse of the Hundred-Armed Giant was of great use to him.
"I'll handle the Hundred-Handed Giant's corpse myself; the rest is up to you," Night Wind said.
Alahun followed up, saying, "Then let's do as Nightwind says."
Gangta gave Yefeng a deep look, then strode away.
As dawn broke and the sun rose.
The night wind had already collected all the essence and blood of the Hundred-Armed Giant.
The hundred-armed giant's body was enormous, making it extremely difficult to collect its essence and blood.
However, the results were also quite remarkable.
The blood essence collected by the Night Wind from the Hundred-Armed Giant far exceeded that of the Ironclad Earth Dragon.
Moreover, the blood essence of the Hundred-Handed Giant is even more useful.
The cervical vertebrae of the Hundred-Armed Giant were also removed from its corpse by the Night Wind.
This cervical vertebra can be used for weapon crafting.
However, Ye Feng hasn't decided what kind of spiritual weapon to refine yet, so he's just putting it away for now and will use it later.
It was already afternoon.
Night Wind, Gangta, and Ina arrived together in front of a huge stone gate.
"Is this the entrance to the forbidden area?" Night Wind asked.
“It’s a holy site,” Ina said with a smile.
"They're all the same," Ye Feng said calmly.
Alahong walked over and said, "That's right, this is indeed the sacred land of our Disha tribe. The black spear, the weapon used by our Disha tribe, is forged from the black crystals produced in the sacred land."
"Therefore, the Holy Land is extremely important to our Earthly Fiend Tribe!"
"Moreover, after each entry into the Holy Land, one must wait a year before entering again, and no more than three people can enter at a time. Because of this, although there are a lot of black crystals in the Holy Land, we can only take out a small amount."
Upon hearing Alahun's words, Yefeng suddenly understood.
No wonder the Earthly Fiend Tribe values the Holy Land so much; it turns out that the spiral black spears they use rely on this Holy Land.
Now that I have entered the Holy Land and taken up a spot, the number of Black Spears in the Earthly Fiend Tribe will decrease.
While the black spear is a weapon, it is also a consumable item, and if the quantity decreases, there may be a shortage.
Therefore, it was inevitable that the people of the Di Sha tribe would oppose Ye Feng entering the sacred land from the beginning.
"I will now open the entrance to the Holy Land for you. You have only six hours. You must come out within six hours," Alahun said.
Although Alahon seemed to be reminding Nightwind, Gunta, and Ina, he was actually emphasizing something to Nightwind.
Since Gangta and Ina had already entered the Holy Land, they were naturally familiar with its rules.
"What will happen if they don't come out within six hours?" Ye Feng asked.
“They will be trapped inside until the Holy Land reopens a year later, at which point they will be able to come out,” Alahun replied.
Night Breeze nodded, saying nothing more.
Alahun then raised his hands and began chanting incantations.
Alahon's strength is inferior to even Gonta and Ina, posing no threat to Nightwind.
But now, as Alahun chanted the incantation, Yefeng could clearly feel that Alahun was emanating a mysterious aura.
It seems there's a reason why Alahong was able to become the chieftain of the Earthly Fiend Tribe.
As Arahorn uttered his last incantation, the stone gate trembled violently.
A milky white light curtain formed within the frame of the stone door.
“The Holy Land has been opened; you may enter,” Alahun reminded them.
Gangta and Ina immediately strode toward the portal of light, with Nightwind following closely behind.
After stepping through the portal, Ye Feng noticed a dramatic change in the surrounding scenery.
He turned his head and saw that the gate of light was still standing behind him, but he was no longer in the Southern Wilderness Mountains or the Earthly Fiend Tribe. It was as if he had come to another world.
Is this a forbidden area?
There's definitely something to it!
The environment inside the forbidden area was terrible; it was dark and gloomy, with no sun or moon in sight, and thick, dark clouds constantly looming over the sky.
Moreover, lightning flashed continuously within the dark clouds.
"The monsters in the sacred land are even more dangerous, so you must be careful," Ina kindly reminded her.
"Are you going to collect materials to make the black spear?" Night Wind asked.
“Yes.” Ina nodded vigorously.
Gangta added, "The Holy Land is rich in natural treasures, but for our Earthly Fiend Tribe, the most important thing is the Black Crystal, the material for making Black Spears. Since you're here for the Black Crystal, we'll have to part ways and go our separate ways."