Chapter 451 Hell is empty
“Give it to me,”
"Kill these two living people."
The old monster of Black Mountain appeared and sat high on a mountain made of white skeletons.
With a command, countless ghost soldiers raised their weapons and rushed towards the two of them.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon?"
"King of Salt, purify everything."
Ye Feng laughed instead of anger, pure salt appeared in his hands, and a terrifying white sea tide burst out.
Under the power of the rule of the King of Salt, the power of destruction exploded, and countless ghost soldiers turned into white salt pillars, and then joined the huge waves.
The waves are getting bigger and bigger, as if they are going to destroy this place.
An infinite number of Yin soldiers was eliminated, and then they were broken down into power and absorbed by Ye Feng. The young man smiled slightly.
In less than five minutes, it was all over.
The entire area is pure white, except white.
If it weren't for the sky or the dark blood, it would make people wonder if this was hell.
"Former, senior."
Yan Chixia stuttered a little.
People are completely stunned.
Although I guessed that Ye Feng was not simple, I didn't guess that he would be so powerful.
This is very similar to the gods recorded in the legend.
It is many times more than his strength.
"Brother Yan, you go back to the world first."
“I have something to deal with in hell.”
Ye Feng tasted the sweetness and said with a bad smile.
After destroying countless ghost soldiers, the mental power he received was simply uncountable, and he had a tendency to break through level 80 from level 79 and enter the legendary realm of refining.
The Supreme Realm has the level of refining the soul power, and is absolutely extraordinary among the same level.
“…”
"Then let go, senior."
Yan Chixia came back from shock, walked into the divine power channel opened by Ye Feng, and returned to the human world.
Although he wanted to stay in his heart and see what hell would look like, since Ye Feng had spoken, he didn't dare to ask more questions.
If Ye Feng had not taken action, it would be a question whether he could escape from here today.
Ye Feng watched Yan Chixia walk away, and then his body disappears from the spot.
The original body of the Black Mountain Old Demon is not able to move easily because it is a mountain. The one who was salted in the army just now is actually just a clone.
The principle is similar to the clone of the tree demon grandma.
In short, Ye Feng saw the hope of breaking through with the simplicity, so he naturally would not let go of all the demons in this hell and the Yin soldiers under his command.
An opportunity like this that can improve your strength is still difficult to see.
......
soon.
Montenegro City.
It was originally one of the Ten Palaces of Yama City, but it was later occupied by the Black Mountain Old Demon, so it changed its name to Black Mountain City.
"Salt."
Ye Feng said calmly.
Summon the white salt wave again and melt everything you encounter.
The ghost soldiers dispersed one after another, but could not escape at all. They could only wait to be swallowed up and become part of the salt tide.
"Damn it, you actually came here?"
The old demon of Black Mountain let out an roar.
The clone was destroyed just now, and all the subordinates there were gone.
I didn't expect that the monk who killed the tree demon would be so powerful, not like a person from this era.
The great monster who had lived for more than ten thousand years was naturally extraordinary in his experience and could see Ye Feng's horror at a glance.
"Old Monster Black Mountain, you can turn it into a salt pillar for me, too."
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
A white spear condensed in his hand, as if a gun from fate had stabbed far away.
"No!!!"
The huge Black Mountain felt the power of this move and instantly let out a desperate wail.
Various spells were used one after another, protecting and defending barriers one after another, but in the end they did not stop the white edge.
A shot penetrated into the body.
The huge peaks quickly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground and added to the tide of salt.
The rules of the King of Salt are not something that can be stopped by a mere celestial monster. No matter how many years the old monster in Black Mountain has lived, weak strength means weak strength.
soon.
Countless ghosts screamed and were swallowed by huge waves.
The entire ghost city disappeared into the salt tide, and even the ground sank a lot, forming a huge white desert.
There were so many indescribable numbers of ghost soldiers in the underworld, but in the end they were all cheaper Ye Feng.
These Yin soldiers themselves are extremely weak and not strong at all, but quantitative change causes qualitative change. So much pure power saves Ye Feng from many years of hard practice.
"Sure enough, "The Devouring Holy Demon Art" is a divine artifact."
Ye Feng came back to his senses and smiled with relief.
There are ten cities of Yama in Hell. If each city has gained the harvest of Heishan City, then the Yuan Soul Power can definitely break through to the Void Refining, and the Supreme Realm can also break through to the Great Success.
The cultivation needs of the Demon Sutra are like bottomless pits, but fortunately there is enough energy here.
"Next, let the whole hell disappear."
Ye Feng said lightly.
After absorbing the last ray of power brought by Black Mountain City, the body disappeared in mid-air.
The remaining nine cities are still waiting for him to harvest.
There are countless demons in the underworld, and many of them are as powerful as the old monsters in Black Mountain, and they are even slightly stronger.
But these are just useless efforts. Not to mention not having the supreme, even if you really have the supreme realm, you can't beat Ye Feng who is cheating.
A day passed by in a hurry.
Finally, the last big city was cleaned up and the big monster in hell was dealt with.
In the huge underworld, there is no living creature, only the white and silence of the world.
From time to time, ghosts from some people come to hell and can’t find anything here. Looking at the vast white space between heaven and earth, they begin to doubt the ghost life.
somewhere.
"call--."
Ye Feng exhaled gently and opened his purple eyes.
No problem,
After completing the breakthrough, he did not continue to stay in this boring place, disappearing into the vortex of divine power and returning to the world.
Hell is empty.
Two days later.
Human world, Kyoto, the national teacher's mansion.
"Is this the national teacher?"
"It's really scary."
Ye Feng suddenly appeared in the room with an evil smile on his face.
The national master was holding a basin of bloody human flesh, eating it all over his hands and face.
It seems that I don’t know which unlucky minister is.
The national teacher of the dynasty was Pudu Cihang.
He was killed by the thousand-year-old centipede monster and was taken by the monster to pretend to be his identity.
This monster attempted to steal the fortunes of the dynasty and transform into dragons with the help of dragon energy, harming the court, slaughtering loyal ministers, causing the whole world to live in vain and the people to be in dire straits.
"Who?"
"How dare you go to the National Master's Mansion to be presumptuous!"
Hearing the sound in the room, several people in disguise of centipede demons ran in with murderous intent on their faces.
"A mere little demon,"
"Doesn't you really think no one can cure you?"
Ye Feng shook his head.
Chapter completed!