"Who are you?"
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan's expression changed. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that the young man did not regain his youth through special means, but was just that young from the beginning.
A True Emperor in his twenties?
How is that possible?
"Ye family, Ye Feng."
The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan with a calm expression and cold eyes.
The visitor was none other than Ye Feng, the young master of the Ye family, who had not appeared in ten years and was receiving inheritance in the inheritance space of the Nine Emperors of the Primordial Era.
Bang!
Ye Feng took a half step back, bent his legs slightly, used the air to gain momentum, and rushed out like a cannonball, appearing in front of the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan in an instant.
"Raging Flame Slash!"
The Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's hand. He slashed it down with one sword, and the sword energy was incredibly sharp. The surging power of heaven and earth in the Northern Continent surged again and was injected into the body of the Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword, causing the Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword to emit a purple light and its sword energy to surge.
Swish!
With a sword slashing down, the power of this sword directly shattered the space in front of him. The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan's face changed slightly. He raised his hands, and a black air covered his palms, blocking the attack of this sword.
"Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword?"
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan smiled and said, "I forged this sword myself. It's interesting that you use it to deal with me."
"I only retained the dark Dao spirit of the Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword. I have completely eliminated the evil aura from it. This sword has no connection with the Shadow Blood Clan anymore!"
Ye Feng said lightly.
"Do you think you can deal with me with this?"
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan shook his head, and with a push of his palms, he pushed Ye Feng several dozen feet away and said, "You have a good talent. If you are willing to submit to me, I can promise that after we capture the Northern Continent, I will hand it over to you to manage. How about it?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng had no expression on his face. He just swung the Netherworld Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand. A stream of sword energy shot out and attacked the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan, but was easily resolved.
"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
Ye Feng sneered and said, "After conquering the Northern Continent, the first thing you will do should be to kill me, right? Otherwise, when I break through to the peak of the True Emperor Realm, will you still be alive?"
The old Shadow Blood Clan leader didn't refute him. Instead, he nodded seriously and said, "You are right. You have reached such a realm at the age of twenty-something. Your talent really makes me feel apprehensive. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid everyone in the Shadow Blood Clan will be unable to sleep or eat."
Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Do you think you can kill me?"
The old leader of the Shadow Blood Clan smiled and asked, "Why not? Even those two old guys combined are no match for me, let alone you. How can you stop me alone?"
"Who told you that I'm alone?"
Ye Feng's eyes changed, and his aura rose steadily. Behind him, a golden light appeared, and in the golden light, figures walked out slowly.
There were nine figures in total, with different expressions, both male and female.
There were burly men in armor, beautiful women in gorgeous long dresses, middle-aged men in simple robes, and handsome men with long swords on their waists...
Seeing these nine figures, not only the top powerhouses from all sides of the Northern Continent were shocked and respected, even the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan changed his expression.
These nine figures are respected and worshipped by countless people in the Northern Continent and are the absolute heroes of the Northern Continent!
How could the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan not recognize him? These nine people died at his hands!
The Nine Emperors of the Primordial Era!
"Just nine peak-level Void Emperors. They were no match for me back then, so how can they possibly hurt me now?"
After a brief shock, the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan regained his composure. Moreover, with his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that these were just nine phantoms.
"Yeah?"
Ye Feng smiled and quickly formed seals with his hands. The aura of the shadows of the Nine Emperors of the Primordial Era rose steadily, and his own aura also rose steadily.
"Honghuang Kaitian Sutra!"
"Return to One!"
The phantoms of the nine emperors of the ancient times merged into Ye Feng's body one by one. Every time a phantom merged, Ye Feng's aura would surge.
"not good!"
"Stop him!"
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan's expression changed, and he shot out, directly rushing towards Ye Feng and launching a fierce attack.
Gayu and other powerful Shadow Vampires also realized that something was wrong and followed closely, taking action.
“Stop them!”
At Ye Rong's command, many powerful men who had achieved the throne and the pinnacle of strength in the sky above Yecheng took action one after another to stop Jiayu and others.
"It's too late."
Ye Feng smiled slightly and retreated violently. At this time, five phantoms of the Nine Emperors of the Primordial Era transformed from the Primordial Creation Scripture had already merged into his body.
"die!"
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan appeared in front of Ye Feng and punched him hard.
Ye Feng raised his hand to block, but was easily repelled by the old patriarch of the Shadow Vampire Clan, but he was not injured.
At this moment, another phantom merged into Ye Feng's body.
“Go to hell!”
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan has already sensed the threatening aura from Ye Feng. He doesn't even dare to imagine what would happen if the shadows of the Nine Emperors of the Primordial Era were all integrated into Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng was unable to withstand the crazy attack of the old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan. However, with the integration of the phantoms of the Nine Primordial Emperors, Ye Feng's aura continued to rise, and the injuries on his body healed quickly after they appeared.
Bang!
The old patriarch of the Shadow Blood Clan struck with all his might, knocking Ye Feng directly into the ground, creating a deep pit hundreds of feet deep on the ground.
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