Ye Feng's two divine forms, Yin and Yang, appeared, like the sun and moon shining together. Their brilliant light dispelled the darkness of the crack and illuminated the area as if it were daytime.
The Yin God Dharma Image wielded the Xuanyuan Sword, while the Yang God Dharma Image held a large iron hammer. They were majestic and awe-inspiring, like war gods descending to earth. Both had vertical eyes in the center of their brows, shooting out rays of purple-gold divine light.
The blows landed on the flying yaksha, leaving bloody holes, and even pierced through its two pairs of bone wings.
"Damn it!"
The Flying Yaksha Ancestor brandished his steel fork and strode towards Ye Feng.
The opponent was incredibly fast, almost teleporting to the front of the world in the blink of an eye, leaving a trail of afterimages behind.
He thrust the steel fork in his hand fiercely at Ye Feng, and the two engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air, a battle so intense that the sky collapsed and the sun and moon lost their light.
The ancestor of the Flying Yaksha clan had been asleep for over three thousand years, recuperating and accumulating immense power. Every move he made exuded boundless pressure, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
"Yaksha explores the sea!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, towering waves arose out of nowhere from the depths of the dark crevice, and surging seawater poured in as if it were pouring down from the heavens.
The Yaksha Ancestor stood on a giant wave, holding a steel fork, and his pair of bone wings flapped incessantly, stirring up towering waves that could shatter a mountain.
They attempted to knock down both the Yin and Yang deities behind Ye Feng.
However, these two Yin-Yang Dharma images stood firm like mountains, remaining calm and composed despite the raging waves.
"Pfft!"
The Yin Shen Fa Xiang thrust out the Xuanyuan Sword, striking the Yaksha Ancestor squarely in the chest, piercing both his front and back, breaking more than a dozen of his ribs.
"Clang!"
As the giant hammer in Yang Shen's hand fell, half of the Yaksha Ancestor's body was smashed into a bloody pulp, emitting a series of shrill and venomous screams. Terrified, the Yaksha Ancestor turned and ran away, as frightened as a stray dog.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Ye Feng strode after him and threw a punch.
Then, a dense barrage of Heavenly Thunderbolts descended from the sky, instantly blasting the Yaksha Ancestor to smithereens and reducing him to ashes.
The remaining Yaksha clan experts were also killed one after another.
"Junior brother, we should go back. Any further ahead is the Demon Realm, which is too dangerous."
Behind them, the seventh senior sister, Jiang Yinuo, flew out from the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram and offered her advice.
Ye Feng's gaze was firm as he shook his head and said.
"What good would going back do? Right now, Great Xia is surrounded on all sides, completely besieged by the demon army."
"Instead of passively waiting to die, let's take the initiative, storm into the demons' stronghold, cut off their rear, and set fire to their backyard."
Jiang Yinuo was taken aback.
"You're crazy. How could the two of us possibly stand against the entire demon race?"
She had just finished speaking when another voice suddenly came from not far away.
"Plus me."
It was a woman's voice, and it sounded very familiar.
Jiang Yinuo looked pleasantly surprised and said.
"It's Senior Sister."
As expected, the person who came was none other than Senior Sister Nangong Qianrou.
At this moment, Nangong Qianrou looked even more aloof than before, holding a three-foot-long green sword.
Only when she looked at Ye Feng would a hint of gentleness flash in her beautiful eyes.
Ye Feng was also very happy to see the other party here.
"Senior Sister!"
Jiang Yinuo also stepped forward to bow and called out in a clear voice.
"Greetings, Senior Sister."
Nangong Qianrou nodded.
"Yinuo, your cultivation has improved a lot, but you still need to work harder."
Jiang Yinuo smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Sister. I will work hard."
Then, the senior sister's gaze fell on Ye Feng, and she nodded approvingly.
"Not bad, Xiaofeng, you have already entered the mid-stage of Yang Shen, and you will soon enter the He Dao stage."
Nangong Qianrou's cultivation level is at the Dao Integration stage. Ye Feng couldn't see her clearly before because his cultivation level was insufficient.
Now that his cultivation level is high enough, he can naturally see the other party's realm.
"Xiaofeng, Master is in trouble right now, we have to hurry over and help her."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's expression immediately turned serious.
"What happened to Master? What danger did she encounter?"
Nangong Qianrou said.
"It can't be explained in just a few words. Master is currently in the Demon Realm, fighting against the Lord of the Demon Realm. The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for her, and we must hurry over to help her."
...
The Demon Realm.
Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
As the name suggests, this is the lair of many demons in the demon realm.
Inside the lair, the atmosphere was tense, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
The two groups are engaged in a fierce battle.
One group consisted of numerous powerful demons, each of whom possessed cultivation levels far exceeding those of the previous Yaksha Ancestor.
A terrifying pressure swept across the surroundings.
Among them were several peak Tribulation Transcending experts, whose every move exuded world-destroying power.
Although they were far apart, they could still feel the terrifying aura.
The other group was led by a beautiful woman in white, who was none other than Ye Feng's master.
The rest were all top experts of the human race, each with extraordinary cultivation, surrounding their master and clearly following her lead.
At this moment, they were clearly at a disadvantage, constantly being suppressed, and several members of the team were injured.
If it weren't for the master's strenuous efforts, these people would probably have already given up.
The master single-handedly suppressed all the demon experts present.
"Master!"
Ye Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart and couldn't help but shout it out.
Recalling several years ago, his master once sent a clone to save him from danger, without caring about the perilous situation he himself was in.
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