Chapter 1057: Human Race Sect?

Step into the light gate, and everything changes in an instant. The scene of clouds and mist in front of you disappears, and a world similar to the outside world appears in front of you. Situ Reading

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Green mountains and green waters, red bricks and white tiles, it's like coming to the gate of Wanjue Sect.

Ye Feng was a little surprised. He looked up and saw a panoramic view of old buildings. Of course, many of them have been damaged and collapsed. Under the invasion of long years, they have become ruins.

But there are also many buildings, shrouded in a white egg-shaped light curtain, which have been preserved intact.

It looks more like a human sect.

Ye Feng's heart is full of doubts. He looks far away and finds that many warriors shuttle between tall buildings. It seems that there are many people entering this place.

And there are also fluctuations of vitality that are stimulated, and battles have occurred. It should be that some treasures that are hard to find in the outside world have been discovered and fought for.

An ancient place that has disappeared in the secular world for tens of thousands of years, naturally contains a lot of benefits.

What's more, this place is very likely to be the cave of a great figure in the ancient God Realm.

"Sister Huanwu, do you think... this is the cave of the demon god?"

Ye Feng did not rush to find anything, but after thinking for a while, he talked to himself in his mind.

"This... Sister, I am not sure either. After all, I am not familiar with that old guy. Although there were not many gods in the past, there were definitely no less than ten fingers. Since this place was born and could burst out such a magnificent vision, the scale of this sect is obviously much larger than those holy places today. Since you are here, you should dig it well..."

After a while, Huanwu Yaoji's voice also rang out with some doubts.

This place is really too different from the so-called demon god cave.

There is a difference between humans and demons.

Although the gap will gradually narrow as the realm becomes higher, it is definitely different in nature. A demon god born in the demon race should not make his own cave like a human sect.

The goal of Ye Feng's trip was to get the Demon God inheritance for the Demon Flame Dragon Lion.

Since even the Phantom Dance Fairy couldn't be sure whether this place was the Demon God's cave, the Dragon Lion that received the call might have some hints.

Putting his mind into the battle pet bag, Ye Feng began to communicate with the Dragon Lion. After a while, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

The call that the Dragon Lion felt was very close to them.

In other words, even if they didn't understand why this place looked like a human clan, the call was real. In this case, it wasn't a waste of time to come here.

After figuring this out, Ye Feng moved and rushed towards the building complex in front.

Those ancient buildings, as long as they were not protected by the egg-shaped light curtain, were basically looted, without a trace of leftovers. As for the buildings protected by the egg-shaped light curtain, there were many people surrounding each building, each of them launched their own means to attack, and the light curtains that were bombarded were shaky.

Ye Feng's goal was very clear.

His biggest purpose in coming here was to summon the magic flame dragon lion to come, and the rest could be put aside for the time being.

Therefore, Ye Feng's figure did not stop, and he followed the dragon lion's guidance and went quickly to the deepest position.

Ah!

However, just as he passed one of the buildings that had just broken the light curtain, he suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from it.

The sound entered Ye Feng's ears for only a moment, but in this moment, Ye Feng heard that the one who made the scream was Lu Yuan from Jiugongxuan.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng's heart moved. Lu Yuan was in danger. In that case, I wonder if Jing'er would be in danger as well?

He turned his body without hesitation and flew into the palace where the scream came from.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw a huge square, with an ancient stone gate standing in the center of the square.

Because the egg-shaped light curtain of the palace had just been opened and the warriors had just entered this place, the stone door inside was still closed. The stone door was blue-gray, tall and simple, with complicated Taoist patterns carved on it.

Among the more than ten warriors present, most of them were at the seventh or eighth level of the virtual realm, and there was even a half-step king realm.

These warriors were clearly divided into two factions, each holding a weapon and fighting fiercely, and everyone's face showed an extremely solemn look.

Some of them were weak and bleeding, obviously suffering from serious injuries. There were also several corpses lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

Lu Yuan, who had just screamed, was pale and bleeding on his shoulder. At this moment, he was holding a sword in his left hand and fighting with a middle-aged warrior in black.

In one move after another, Lu Yuan was completely at a disadvantage.

Obviously, he could not hold on for long, and he would be killed by the black-clothed warrior who fought him barehanded.

Ye Feng frowned and looked around, but he didn't find any traces of other disciples of Jiugongxuan, and Huo Jing'er was not in this palace.

His figure flashed, and with a clang, the Moro knife was unsheathed, and then he stepped on Kunpeng Jiutian body skills and killed the black-clothed warrior at a very fast speed.

The two sides fighting in this palace were the demon sect warriors on one side and the disciples of other forces of the righteous path on the other side.

Not to mention that Ye Feng knew Lu Yuan, even if he didn't know him, he would definitely take action.

Sensing the fierce killing intent coming from behind, the black-clothed warrior who had reached the middle stage of the ninth level had a cold face, turned back and sneered: "You ignorant little bastard, you actually want to die?"

Of course, he didn't take Ye Feng seriously.

Ye Feng's cultivation level at this moment was only the second level of the Void Realm. In the eyes of the black-clothed warrior, he could kill this guy by just turning around and sneezing, without even using any weapons.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed warrior slapped Ye Feng with his palms, one in front and one behind. A powerful palm wind was like a wave, covering the sky and the earth, and attacking with a bang.

Seeing this scene, some people around him cheered: "Well, Niu Erge is really amazing. This move of 'Demon Wind Force' must have been cultivated to the fourth level!"

"A mere second-level kid in the virtual realm is so blind that he dares to attack second brother. I'm afraid he can't even take a palm from second brother. He will be beaten to death directly!"

"One palm? You are exaggerating him. I think he can't take even a finger. Haha..."

As disciples of the Eclipse Valley branch of the Demon Sect, they naturally saw the power of Niu Fengxian using this martial art. "Demon Wind Force" is a ground-level boxing method. Once the fist force is released, it is extremely domineering and difficult to match with the same level.

A little bastard in the second level of the virtual realm is indeed difficult to withstand one of Niu Fengxian's ten fingers.

And Niu Fengxian obviously thought so. At this moment, a hint of killing appeared at the corner of his mouth. He smiled coldly: "Little bastard, no one has ever dared to take the initiative to attack your grandfather Niu. You are the first. Go to hell."

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