Ye Feng flew for a long time. If he didn't have a certain connection with this space now, he really wouldn't be able to find the Martial Ancestor Temple for a while?
Wuzu Hall
Ye Feng placed the body of Martial Ancestor flat in the center of the hall, and the cold atmosphere inside dissipated for the most part. In the center of the hall stood a majestic golden statue, which was Martial Ancestor!
Ye Feng looked at the body of the Martial Ancestor and didn't know what to do with it for a moment. It should be fine to put it in the Martial Ancestor Temple.
Ye Feng walked around the medicine furnace and found only burnt black medicine ash inside.
"Is this the Emperor Pill that the Undead Spirit has been longing for?"
This kind of elixir can bring the undead back to life, and its effect is almost incredible. The materials used must be extremely rare. If you can get the whole material and throw it to the ancient black gold ring, it may make it evolve faster.
Just when Ye Feng was still regretting Di Dan, a hand suddenly grabbed Ye Feng's ankle, and a wisp of black air directly penetrated into Ye Feng's body. A cold and evil breath surged into Ye Feng's heart.
"Boy, you destroyed me, so give me back your body!"
It’s the undead!
Ye Feng was stunned. How could this guy still be alive? How could Wu Zu personally take action and still let this guy live?
"Boy, be terrified, scream, this is my territory. You actually made me gather up the last bit of my dead energy. Let me enjoy your body!"
"Hahahaha, you're in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, less than twenty years old, and your body is comparable to that of a top-grade divine artifact. I'm so satisfied with your body!"
The undead quickly poured into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, laughing wildly. As long as he destroyed Ye Feng's soul, this place would be his territory!
Everything Ye Feng has will be his!
He will first search Ye Feng's soul, survive and develop, and then take revenge on Ye Nanxing, the bastard who plotted against him!
"You're not dead yet?!"
Ye Feng's consciousness was confronted with a mass of deathly energy in the sea of consciousness, and that deathly energy was filled with endless greed.
"Haha, how could I not hold back? The Martial Ancestor's divine consciousness is only divine consciousness after all. Otherwise, how could he not have discovered that I still have a trace of my origin hidden!"
A human face condensed in the black air, terrifying and hideous!
The undead was laughing arrogantly. What waves could Ye Feng, who was only in the Nascent Soul stage, make in front of him?
joke!
No matter what, he is the undead spirit of an emperor-level powerhouse. Even if he is extremely weak now, he is not something that Ye Feng, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, can resist.
Ye Feng frowned. The guy in front of him was indeed terrifying. There was a faint imperial power in his soul, which made him breathless.
The death energy was eroding his body all the time. If the undead had not wanted to occupy his body, his body would have been completely eroded the moment it came into contact with the death energy!
"Boy, if you clear up your confusion for me now, I can consider letting you die in pain!"
The face was smiling grimly.
"What's the problem?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what questions this undead wanted to ask him.
"It's simple. I want to know the relationship between you and the Martial Ancestor! If there was no relationship between you, how could he be so devoted to you, even willing to give you the Hammer of the Universe!"
The undead roared with a ferocious face, saying that the Hammer of the Universe was his, and so were the eighteen imperial weapons!
Why does Ye Feng do this?!
He was just an invader, and he was the living being born from the body of the Martial Ancestor. In terms of kinship, what right did Ye Feng have?!
If it weren't for the fact that matters concerning this kind of existence could not be discovered even by searching the soul, he would have already pried open Ye Feng's head to see if there was anything inside that was worthy of the Martial Ancestor's mercy!
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this was what the undead wanted to know. If he told the truth, wouldn't the undead be scared to death?
Martial Ancestor was his previous life. According to the undead's fear of Martial Ancestor, he probably didn't need to do anything before the undead would have to think about whether to touch him.
After all, how could this undead be sure that he didn't have any backup plan left by the Martial Ancestor?
"Speak!"
The undead seemed to be getting a little impatient and spoke viciously.
Ye Feng curled his lips and sneered:
"I am the Martial Ancestor!"
“…”
After a brief silence, the human face began to laugh wildly, and the already ferocious face became even more funny.
"You...you really are a joker. If you are the Martial Ancestor, then I am still the Heavenly Dao. I thought you had something worthy of the Martial Ancestor's attention, but I didn't expect you to be a guy full of nonsense!"
The face suddenly fell silent, and a terrifying deathly aura swept through Ye Feng's sea of consciousness:
"I have decided to torture you and make your soul suffer the torment of death for eternity!"
Ye Feng ignored what the undead said, and looked for traces of the Taoist priest with his eyes. This was the Taoist priest's territory.
Ever since entering the inner space of the Universe Hammer, even he couldn't enter and explore his sea of consciousness. Dao Ye seemed to have experienced something extremely terrifying and did not respond to his call.
Now, with the help of the undead, he was finally able to enter his sea of consciousness, but unexpectedly, he did not find any trace of the Taoist priest.
According to the Taoist's methods, he is probably more than capable of dealing with such an undead. This is why he is not too panicked now.
But now he can't find any trace of Taoist Master. Could it be that he can disappear in his sea of consciousness?
Just as the undead spirit was waving endless death energy to attack his consciousness, his consciousness was instantly driven out of his sea of consciousness, and all the death energy in his body was absorbed into his sea of consciousness.
Ye Feng’s sea of consciousness!
The undead was stunned. What was going on?
The next moment, the originally dim sea of consciousness suddenly burst into endless divine light, and endless Taoist rhyme extended from the void and turned into a staircase, and a person stepped out from the void.
The man was wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe, and his face was exactly the same as Ye Feng's.
The undead was dumbfounded. The Dao rhyme turned into a staircase, and on the purple-gold Dao robe were thousands of different Dao divine patterns.
This person obviously looks exactly like Ye Feng, but he gives people a completely different feeling.
The man opened his closed pupils and looked down at the undead who had knelt silently on the ground at some point.
As soon as the undead looked into that person's eyes, his whole body was pierced by an unknown force. What kind of eyes were those!
Indifferent and ruthless, endless divine patterns of the Great Dao flowed on it, as if containing endless time and space, and everything appeared in his pupils.
The undead was not injured by that man, but by the backlash of Dao Yun. He, a dignified emperor-level undead, could not withstand the man's lowered gaze!
He didn't dare to imagine what that person was. That was a taboo, a taboo that even the Martial Ancestor didn't dare to mention!
"punish"
The man just uttered a word coldly, and thousands of divine lights instantly penetrated the remaining body of the undead. The terrifying divine patterns of the avenue wiped out the undead without leaving any residue.
The man just slowly closed his eyes and his figure disappeared into the void, as if he had just done something insignificant.
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