At the deepest part of Anka Demon Star's palace, a Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader with a hexahedral head sat on the main seat, looked at Yang Feng who entered the hall, and smiled slightly and said, "My friend, Goromeng, what's the matter if you come to see me?"

Yang Feng said lightly: "Sebourne, I want to enter the withered battlefield."

"Wild battlefield!!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yang Feng with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Although the battlefield of the Eternal King is very dangerous for an eternal giant, it is also an extremely huge opportunity. Even if you are a good friend, you will turn against you when facing such interests. The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan has already developed a murderous intent towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Don't be excited, my friend. If I die, everyone in the Wanmo Holy Heaven will know the information about the withered battlefield. And that withered battlefield is not something you or I can take it alone."

The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's eyes flashed, and finally smiled heroically and said, "Haha! Goromeng, we are the best friends. Since you already know the existence of the withered battlefield, then we both should develop the withered battlefield together!"

Yang Feng said: "I want to enter the withered battlefield now!!"

"good!"

The head of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan pondered for a while and said decisively.

In the center of Anka Demon Star, above an extremely empty grassland.

"Goroman, who are they?"

The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan looked at the Yin Sheng and the other two following Yang Feng, and his eyes slightly darkened and said coldly.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "They are experts I have recruited from the Holy Heaven of Ten Thousand Demons. In order to prevent some accidents that should not have happened. Of course, at the cost, I must also bring them into the withered battlefield."

The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's voice was cold: "Don't you believe me?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Of course I believe it. However, when I do things, I always like to keep more hands on it."

The head of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan snorted coldly, holding a black scepter in his hand, and pointed to the void.

A black magic light shot out directly from the scepter and penetrated into the center of the grassland.

The green grassland suddenly twisted, and a black aura gushed out, and a twisted space crack appeared directly. From the twisted space crack, a trace of terrifying aura of the eternal king level was permeated.

The head of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan said slowly: "This is the withered battlefield! Gorom, the withered battlefield is the battlefield where the four eternal kings fight fiercely. In this battlefield, the power of the four eternal kings is also full of various dangers. Once you enter it, even the strong men of the Invincible Saint Lord level will fall. Are you sure you want to enter it?"

Yang Feng smiled indifferently and said, "Of course, our demons can sacrifice their lives by any means in order to pursue strength. If I don't have the opportunity in this life, I will never be able to advance to become an eternal giant. Even if I die, I will go in and fight!!"

"Well said! I'll take one step first!"

The head of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan smiled indifferently and stepped into the crack in the space.

Yang Feng and his friends looked at each other and stepped into the crack in the space.

"Goro Meng, since you already know the secret of the withered battlefield, then you can die!!"

A cold voice sounded from the crack in the space, and a strange and distorted space fluctuation suddenly enveloped Yang Feng and the others, trying to teleport Yang Feng and the others directly to another dark space.

"A nasty thing!! You deserve to die!!"

An angry look flashed in Yin Sheng's eyes, a roar, and a wave of his hand, a black jade seal appeared directly, and the aura of the true dragon suppressed the void and fixed the crack in the space directly.

"Display it for me!!"

Feng Fenkong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a wave of his hand, four pairs of phoenix wings appeared directly, and with a slight slap, tearing the sky apart, turning into a ball of flames wrapped around Yang Feng and the other four, flying along the crack in the space towards the established location.

In front of an ancient and desolate altar on the withered battlefield, the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader's eyes shone with countless spell seals, and his face changed drastically: "Where did these people, Goro, come from? Why are they so powerful?"

"It seems that this altar can only be destroyed!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's patriarch flickered, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

That altar runs through the space crack between the withered battlefield and the Anka Demon Star. Once this altar is destroyed, the patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan will be trapped in this withered battlefield. Unless He can find a second space crack to the outside world, he will be trapped here for his whole life.

In this withered battlefield, there are many dangers, and even the invincible Saint Lord-level strongman will be in danger of falling here. The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan is just an ordinary eternal giant, and falling here is not a rare thing.

A ray of flame shone and flew out directly from the center of the altar.

Yang Feng and the other two appeared on this ancient and desolate battlefield.

"Go Luo Meng, I'm so sorry. I was impulsive just now!! How can this end? I can compensate the Eternal Demon Source of Level 17."

The patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan looked at the four Yang Feng who appeared directly, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

The Eternal Demon Source is a treasure that can only be condensed by using countless resources, magic power and the power of the Eternal One. It is also the top resource required for the eternal Ones of the Demon Clan to practice.

The eternal demon source is divided into levels. An eternal demon clan of the first level of the eternal demon can condense a 1-level eternal demon source in one year. One billion level of seven eternal demon sources is equivalent to an eternal demon source condensed by a powerful man of the seventh level of the eternal demon for a billion years.

The billion seven-level eternal demon sources are equivalent to the income of the Thousand-faced Demon Clan, the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan, which has an eternal giant to protect the powerful demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years.

"I think it's better if you die!!"

The murderous intent flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and countless curse seals appeared in his body. A teleported appeared in front of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader, snatched his claws and grabbed it directly at the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader.

"whee!"

"Ha ha!!"

"Die!!"

"Live!"

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Flashes of strange sounds sounded from the body of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader, and six faces on him flew out, transforming into six eternal giants with weaker strength. They opened their five fingers and pressed at Yang Feng.

The magic light formed by the six desires such as sadness, joy, pain, despair, love, hunger, etc., shines directly towards Yang Feng.

"Mirror Return Technique!!"

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and his body was covered with a layer of [Shi Shen Armor]. The [Shi Shen Armor] twisted and changed into a seamless magic mirror.

The six paths of desire demon light stormed on the magic mirror and was directly refracted, reducing by more than 90%.

Six kinds of desires such as sadness, joy, pain, despair, love, and hunger suddenly appeared on Yang Feng's body, torturing him madly, making his movements slow for a moment.

The six-faced clone technique is the strongest attack and killing secret mastered by the patriarch of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan. Within one day, he can transform into the six slightly weak eternal giants. The six people join forces, except for the eternal giants at the Holy Lord level, not many people are his opponents.

The six clones are also the true body of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader. Only by killing all of his six clones can he truly kill him!

"Die!! Phoenix Heaven Burning Technique!!"

Feng Fenkong's eyes were cold, and countless flame curse seals shone, and suddenly turned into an extremely terrifying phoenix, shrouded in flames that could burn a universe. He snatched his claws and grabbed it directly at the body of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader.

The leader of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan had no choice but to split a body and fight with the extremely terrifying phoenix.

"Tianling Seal Technique!"

Yin Sheng's eyes were cold. With a wave of his hand, nine diamond crystals flew out directly, turning into sealed lights, cutting through the void, forming a void battlefield, directly sealing him and a Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader in that battlefield.

"The Dharma of the True Luo Holy King!"

Countless lights shone, and the phantom of the Zhenluo Saint King appeared directly, covered with creepy ghost screams, and stumbled onto the body of a Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader.

Feng Fenkong and other three powerful men directly restrained the three clones of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's patriarch, and the six distracting magic lights were missing three.

"Captain of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan, your strength is really beyond my expectations!! Unfortunately, no matter how powerful you are, you are destined to die here!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he took a step directly, crossing the void, appeared in front of a clone of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's patriarch. He slashed his claws and smashed all the defenses of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan's patriarch, and he penetrated directly.

A devouring black hole emerged directly, swallowing the remains of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader.

"You are not Goromeng!! Devouring the secret!! You are Yang Feng, the young master of the Blue Temple!!"

A look of horror and despair flashed in the eyes of the remaining two Thousand-Faced Demon Clan clan clan clan clan clan clan clan clan, and a shrill scream, his body shook slightly, turning into two rays of light and fleeing towards the distance.

When Yang Feng advanced to the ceremony of the Young Master of the Blue Temple, he repeatedly killed the three eternal giants of the Despair Son of the Despair Temple, and was famous in the Holy Heaven of Ten Thousand Demons. Seeing that the situation was not good, the patriarch of the Thousand Faces Demon Clan decisively chose to escape.

"If you want to escape when you are in full swing, even I can't stop you. But you only have two clones and you still want to escape from my hands! This is too underestimating me!!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, and a long river of time emerged directly, and disappeared into the long river of time.

In an instant, Yang Feng appeared in front of the clone of a Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader, pierced the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader through with one claw, and a devouring black hole suddenly appeared, swallowing the clone of the Thousand-Faced Demon Clan leader.
Chapter completed!