As the words of the Demon Sect's Holy Ancestor faded.
Xiao Changhe also looked at Ye Feng and suddenly felt that his face looked very familiar. Combining this with what the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Sect had said earlier, he instantly deduced something and then looked at Ye Feng in shock.
He quickly coughed twice, straightened his posture, and then said in a relaxed tone, "Since you are still alive and standing here, there is no need to bring up the past. However, the road ahead will be difficult, and she won't be able to hold on for much longer. So I can only give you one piece of advice, which is to hurry up."
Ye Feng stared at Xiao Changhe, then suddenly realized something, and looked at Xiao Changhe in shock before looking up at the dark sky again.
He wanted to ask a question, but didn't know what to say.
Of course, he also guessed who the other person was referring to in their words.
Those who suffer hardship and torment are still members of the Demonic Sect.
That was naturally his mother, Xi Yao!
Mother can't hold on much longer!
Night Wind clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, leaving a bloody mess. His gaze was resolute and cold; he knew he didn't have much time left.
The three-foot platform is your best chance to transform!
As for who exactly was above the dark clouds, Ye Feng was very curious, and he also felt a sense of closeness. This feeling was very strange, like the ends of the earth and the corners of the sea. Although they were far apart, they could still be connected.
Although he didn't know the reason, Ye Feng had a feeling that the being above the dark clouds definitely had an unusual relationship with his mother!
Just as the night breeze calmed down.
He was shocked to find that all the righteous people were staring at him with ill intentions, and some even mistook him for a member of the demonic sect.
Yao Yao felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, unable to sit still or stand still. This kind of gaze made her very uncomfortable.
"Are they from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers? I see Jiang Lingxuan!"
"So, the person that the Demonic Sect's Holy Ancestor mentioned earlier came from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"
"Impossible! The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is a reputable and righteous sect. How could they possibly collude with the Demonic Sect!"
The others chimed in, each offering their own opinion, and suspicions began to arise.
The Azure Sword Immortal's gaze also fell on Ye Feng, and then he was somewhat surprised. How could such a young man attract the attention of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Sect?
Undeterred by these gazes, Ye Feng shielded Yao Yao behind him, then glanced around, his face expressionless, and said nothing.
Just as the atmosphere was perfectly captured.
Suddenly, a strange light burst forth from the sky!
Suddenly, the ball of light exploded, and then a large amount of cloud mist and celestial radiance spewed out at an extremely fast speed. In the hazy distance, the sounds of cranes crying and the majestic sound of a divine bell could be heard, as if the ethereal Great Dao had been opened up.
Countless mysterious auras rushed towards us.
As Ye Feng looked closely, he saw that the clouds and mist had formed golden staircases leading to the top of the giant sword that stood against the sky. There was a golden gate covered with mysterious patterns that seemed to breathe, expanding and contracting, constantly writhing.
"The Immortal Gate has opened!"
Someone was shocked and shouted.
"All those who have registered may proceed on their own!" The Azure Sword Immortal, seated atop the hilt of the Sky-Supporting Giant Sword, addressed the crowd below. "Follow the steps into the Immortal Gate, and you will be able to participate in this Ancient Martial Arts Sect Tournament!"
"If you enter and do not wish to fight, you can shout 'Exit!' and you will automatically exit."
As soon as the Azure Sword Immortal finished speaking, countless people rushed towards the steps like madmen.
The disciples of the Demonic Sect are the same; they all came here for this opportunity!
Ye Feng watched the frenzied crowd without moving. He looked at Yao Yao and asked, "Do you still want to go in?"
“Of course!” Yao Yao nodded and smiled, “If Young Master goes in, I want to go in too!”
“Cultivating here is also a good choice,” Ye Feng explained. “These clouds and mists are all pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and this rain is formed from the cultivation of supreme beings. One day of cultivation here is equivalent to one month outside!”
Yao Yao shook her head and said, "Wherever Young Master goes, I will go!"
Ye Feng sighed, then patted Yao Yao's little head and said, "If you encounter an opponent stronger than you, never risk your life in battle. It's not worth it. If you encounter danger, just retreat and cultivate here until I come out!"
"I understand, young master!" Yao Yao unconsciously interlaced her fingers, looking somewhat nervous.
Ye Feng then looked at Jiang Lingxuan and the others, and asked, "Are you all going to participate?"
"Of course!" Jiang Lingxuan laughed. "With such an opportunity, who wouldn't want to get a piece of the pie?"
Night Breeze nodded and said, "Be careful."
"Then we'll go first!" Jiang Lingxuan watched as a large number of people passed through the golden steps and entered the Misty Immortal Gate, and then led the others from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to follow.
Night Wind remained still, but instead looked at Li Changkong.
At this moment, Li Changkong stood on a demonic spear, his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, but his gaze was also fixed on Ye Feng.
"You're quite good," Li Changkong commented on Ye Feng.
Night Wind said coldly, "You're not bad either."
Li Changkong laughed loudly and said, "Although I don't know your identity, which makes Xiao Changhe and the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Sect so moved by you, the weak are weak. Victory and defeat are determined by the strong. It's no different for you and me to talk big here. Why don't we have a contest between us now?"
After saying that.
Before Ye Feng could answer, Li Changkong manipulated the demonic spear beneath him and swiftly flew to the entrance of the immortal gate, disappearing into it without even stepping onto the golden steps.
Seeing this, Ye Feng said to Yao Yao, "Let's go too!"
"Mmm!" Yao Yao became a little excited; she had never participated in such a grand occasion before.
The two quickly arrived at the golden steps. There were not many people outside anymore; most had already entered the immortal gate.
"Thump!"
As Ye Feng stepped onto the golden steps, a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if what he was stepping on was not a step, but water ripples.
At the same time, my previously excited heart was also calmed down, as if the whole world had quieted down.
Ye Feng looked at Yao Yao's expression and found that she was the same. He immediately felt a sense of awe towards the Immortal Sect. If a simple golden staircase could be so wonderful, what was inside must be even more amazing.
Thinking like that.
Ye Feng and Yao Yao began to climb the golden steps without stopping. After climbing about a hundred golden steps, they arrived at the gate of immortals at an extremely fast speed.
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