"The influence of blood has decreased to three percent! Analysis shows that blood's influence is 90%, while the opponent's supernatural abilities have weakened by 7%."
So you couldn't hold on either!
The armor transformed into a ten-meter giant, and Qianhuan simultaneously transformed into an eight-meter giant sword.
Aside from being slightly slower, Ye Feng's combat strength was completely unaffected.
Even the opponent's physical attacks were isolated by blood.
The body inside was almost completely unharmed.
"Blood Demon Venerable, is your divine power failing? I can't feel anything at all!"
"Boy, don't be so arrogant. If this avatar hadn't been without a magical artifact, you would have already died under my divine powers!"
The Blood Demon Venerable seemed somewhat exasperated, and his supernatural powers intensified.
However, this power, once transmitted into the armor, had almost no effect on Ye Feng.
It can be restrained using only physical strength.
"Frosty Sky!"
A sharp sword aura slashed horizontally, instantly cutting a gaping wound in both of the blood demon avatars.
At this point, the Blood Demon Giant, after Ye Feng's relentless attrition, had shrunk to about eight or nine meters in size.
Eight or nine meters compared to ten meters is not just one-tenth.
Four more tries should be enough!
Just as Ye Feng was in high spirits and ready to continue his efforts,
A feeling of palpitation came over me, and before I could even flinch...
Mark's armor then emitted a creaking sound as it struggled to bear the weight.
"boom!"
These are a pair of boxing gloves.
A pair of gauntlets capable of shattering even magical armor!
Hunyuan Sect, Spiritual Treasure
Iron-Blooded Gauntlets!
That bastard! He even said he didn't bring any magical artifacts!
Blood gushed from within the armor, replenishing the blood giant's strength, which instantly grew back to its original height.
"Hehehe... Kid, you really think I didn't bring any magical artifacts? Here are some gauntlets I just refined, let me give you a taste of them first!"
The Mark armor quickly regained its grip.
However, the blood inside had disappeared, and without the obstruction, blood seeped from Ye Feng's mouth and nose again.
"Bang!"
"you!"
Ye Feng grabbed the boxing gloves directly into his hand.
A fist the size of a table was grabbed by a 1.8-meter-tall figure; the stark contrast made everyone feel somewhat uncomfortable.
The sharp aura emanating from the boxing gloves continuously sliced through Ye Feng's hands.
The armor was torn open and then restored... even Ye Feng's hand inside was visible through the bones and flesh.
The mask was removed, revealing Ye Feng's ferocious face.
"You're the one who should taste it! My turn!!"
The ability to fully control the magical artifacts confirms that this is definitely the real body.
"Divine Eye... Open!!"
"boom!"
The Blood Demon Venerable felt the world suddenly change color.
Previously, he sensed the power of this attack through his clone, even though Ye Feng had launched it from two kilometers away. It was only a momentary lapse in concentration, so the Blood Demon Venerable didn't perceive it as particularly strong.
But now, at such close range!
Even when enveloped in the pool of blood, he would inevitably lose consciousness for a moment.
The controlling avatar lost consciousness, and the fake clone beside it immediately lost control and began to fall.
"Shocking!"
At the very last moment, the Blood Demon avatar looked up in terror.
Then, without hesitation, he teleported instantly!
"laugh!"
The piercing dagger cut through the air with a piercing screech.
"Trying to run?"
Ye Feng also teleported.
A magical artifact... how can you just pass by without entering?
However, Ye Feng was ultimately a moment too slow, and his teleportation distance was not as far as that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
When Ye Feng arrived, he prepared to use his Divine Eye again.
The Blood Demon avatar, now restored to its normal size, had already thrown away its gauntlets, and at the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly.
The original owner of the Blood Demon Gauntlets is within the Heavenly Demon Sect; even if Ye Feng wanted to intercept them, it wouldn't be an easy task.
And now...
"Divine Eye True Monarch, you are indeed very powerful. It's a pity that this avatar's Yuan Power is insufficient, otherwise, I could have properly witnessed your battle... Hehehe... A Nascent Soul cultivator establishing a sect, what a joke! If you want your sect to remain intact, you'd better not die too soon! Hehehe..."
"boom!!"
The primordial spirit avatar exploded, with the blast radius extending nearly fifty miles.
Fortunately, the lower-level cultivators in the vicinity had already evacuated, otherwise they would have been wiped out in one fell swoop.
After watching the Blood Demon avatar disappear, Ye Feng fell silent.
The upper-level cultivators, when they reach the Nascent Soul stage, usually use their primordial spirit avatars when they are deployed.
Even if there are losses, it will not affect the sect's status.
But I can't just send my Nascent Soul out into the world, can I?
like,
It's not entirely impossible...
"We've won!"
At the summit, Xiao Xuan let out a long breath.
I had confidence, but now that I've seen the results, I can finally relax.
On the mountain outside,
True Monarch Die Lian tilted his head and looked at Yue Qun.
"Won't the Righteous True Lord offer an explanation?"
Yue Qun took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and a harmonious smile returned to his face.
"The Divine Eye True Monarch's blood energy is so abundant that it's truly unheard of. With such powerful blood energy, his body refinement is probably not just as simple as the Primordial Golden Body! Moreover, the Blood Demon Venerable's avatar exhausted its Yuan energy, and in order to protect the spiritual treasure, it had no choice but to give it up."
This battle was truly a victory, albeit one of the most perilous!
"Tch! It's pointless to say anything!"
What Yue Qun said was, although it was to justify his previous statement.
But in reality, it was indeed a very close guess.
Ye Feng's body refinement is indeed not as simple as the Primordial Golden Body... but this time, apart from the Mark Armor, he relied more on the system's status recovery. However, the system is too overpowered, and no one could have guessed it.
After Yue Qun finished speaking, he looked at Meng Die Lian.
"We are quite curious about the fight between Sect Master Meng and True Monarch Shenyan. We were too far away to see it clearly. We wonder if Sect Master Meng could tell us a little about it?"
Yue Qun's question hit the nail on the head; even Xu Zhenyang and Zhang Shan were very curious.
"Hmph! That's none of your business!"
No matter what Mengdielian says, it's all wrong.
Are you saying you went easy on him? Or are you saying Ye Feng is just too good?
Or should I just tell him the truth? I accidentally helped him recover... That would not only make me look incompetent, but also indirectly offend the Heavenly Demon Sect.
It's better not to say anything!
Yue Qun, Zhang Shan, and the others exchanged glances and did not pursue the matter further.
At this moment, only one final obstacle remains for establishing a sect in Penglai.
Tianjian Sect!
Han Li's role in the Heavenly Sword Sect is far more than just establishing the sect.
There's also the Purple Edge Secret Realm causing trouble.
The grudge over the theft of the Thousand Illusion Sword, a magical artifact.
Strictly speaking, there's also the struggle for the lineage of the Hunyuan Sect... Of course, this is something that can only be kept secret.
However, in any case, the Heavenly Sword Sect is the biggest obstacle to Ye Feng's establishment of a sect.
———
The blood left behind by the Blood Demon Lord spilled onto the ground, polluting a large area of land.
What was once a beautiful landscape of green hills and clear waters is now a dark red and black expanse.
If it's not cleaned up, this place will probably be a dead end for Foundation Establishment cultivators in the future!
Ye Feng stood in mid-air, not returning to the formation.
But he wasn't thinking about the problem of blood corrosion below.
Instead, their gaze turned eastward....
There, nearly a hundred miles away,
A figure was walking towards them, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.
In Ye Feng's eyes, that wasn't a person at all.
Instead, it's a hedgehog that's constantly releasing sword energy!
Even before they got close, the sound came from afar like a sharp sword.
"You can rest for a day before continuing the fight! However..."
"They won't stop there at the Qingyun Sect!"
"I don't know... should I call you Wang Lin, Han Li? Or..."
"Ye Feng!"
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