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Chapter 1817 The 2nd Elder of the Blood Soul Sect

Chapter 1817 The Second Elder of the Blood Soul Sect

Ye Feng planned to use the Nine-leaf Ice Soul Lotus as the formation eye. In this way, in addition to the power of the Five Tribulations, it would also have the power of freezing to maximize the power of the formation.

After the arrangements were made, Ye Feng finally said: "Okay, let's split up. If you need help, just send me a signal."

"Yes, suzerain!" Everyone responded in unison.

Except for Ye Feng, everyone else was setting up the formation for the first time. It was indeed a challenge for them.

Four motorboats dispersed with several people.

Ye Feng put the Kidao formation flag into his storage bag and headed directly under the space crack with his sword.

After arriving directly under the space crack, Ye Feng took out two hundred sets of ghost formation flags one by one, and then sank them into different directions on the seabed.

Ye Feng's arrangement was very fast. In less than 10 minutes, two hundred sets of ghost formation flags were completed.

Zi Ling and Dongfang Haoran were much slower. It wasn't until nightfall that the other people's positions were completed.

Finally, after Ye Feng checked that there were no problems in the four directions of southeast, northwest, he used a secret method to connect all the ghost formation flags of the five square formations.

At this point, the formation of the Holy Lightning Five Tribulation Formation has been completed.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find a huge pale golden rune faintly flashing under the sea, and a powerful chilling aura floating around the space cracks.

Dongfang Haoran, Zi Ling and others who returned to the cruise ship could personally feel a shocking and powerful force lurking.

"The formation is completed, the formation is hidden!" Ye Feng took a deep breath, made a hand seal with his hands, and shouted loudly.

The huge pale golden rune under the sea disappeared instantly, and the chilling aura also disappeared without a trace.

After the formation is completed, the formation must be hidden, otherwise it will not have the unexpected effect.

Back on the cruise ship, Ye Feng took two deep breaths of the salty air, his eyes flashing.

This time, even if a powerful person from the Spiritual Saint Realm or the Spiritual God Realm arrives, he will be able to fight.

"Brother Feng, what should we do next?" Zi Ling looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"I have an intuition that the masters of the Blood Soul Sect will arrive soon. We don't have to go back to the sect. Just wait here. I will call the Wolf King and the elites of the dark race." Ye Feng replied.

At that moment, Ye Feng, Zi Ling, Dongfang Haoran and others flashed and landed on the nearest island nearby.

As for drinking water and food, the Dragon Shield Bureau will naturally provide them.

After everyone rested for a while, they began to practice one after another.

Two days later, in the southern grassland of Apocalypse Continent.

Fengshan appeared under the huge space crack. He looked up at the space crack with a slight look of astonishment on his face, and thoughts were racing in his mind.

In the past few days, Fengshan has searched the entire southern Xinjiang grassland, and has not found any trace of Mu Chen and the others.

So Fengshan finally targeted this space crack that appeared at an unknown time.

Fengshan believed that Mu Chen and the others probably entered a space rift and used the space-time ship to go to another dimension.

From this, it can be inferred that Mu Chen and the others must have encountered misfortune in that world.

"What kind of world does this space passage that appeared at an unknown time lead to?" Fengshan thought for a while and made up his mind.

No matter what kind of world this space passage leads to, he must go in and find out.

Mu Chen is his most beloved closed disciple, and he must not die in vain!

Fengshan's powerful aura burst out, and his body flashed and fell directly into the space crack.

West Sea, noon, unnamed island.

The sun shines on the sea, creating sparkling waves.

In the huge space crack, there is still spiritual energy blowing toward the sea.Ye Feng and others had stopped practicing. Just when everyone was preparing to have lunch, an abnormal fluctuation suddenly came from the space crack.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the space crack in the sky not far away.

Just when Ye Feng looked over, a figure rushed out of the crack in space.

Zi Ling, Dongfang Haoran, Liu Qingyue and others also looked at the figure rushing out of the space crack.

What rushed out was an old man with gray hair and a skinny figure.The old man was wearing a red shirt with silver-edged patterns on the chest and abdomen.

"We're here after all." The old man's appearance made Ye Feng narrow his eyes and his face darkened.

The old man is Fengshan, the second elder of the Blood Soul Sect.

Fengshan stood in the sky, scanning everything around him while releasing his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, Fengshan had a preliminary understanding of the world.

Through the exploration of underwater creatures and the perception of spiritual energy, he believed that this should be a lower world with thin spiritual energy.

But Mu Chen and the other three actually fell into the lower world, which makes no sense.

Soon, Fengshan's eyelids twitched, and his spiritual consciousness detected the breath of the immortal cultivator - on the island far ahead and to the right!

Fengshan turned his head and looked at the island, his eyes flashing coldly.

Ye Feng told everyone: "You wait on the island, I will go meet him."

"Sect Master, let us go together." Dongfang Haoran said.

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "That person is very powerful. You will only distract me. Just wait on the island."

"Yes, Sect Master!" everyone replied in unison.

Ye Feng's figure flashed and rushed towards the old man standing in the sky.

After a few breaths, Ye Feng stood opposite the old man.

"I didn't expect that there are immortal cultivators in this world with thin spiritual energy, and they are cultivators of the Spirit King realm. It's a bit interesting." Fengshan looked at Ye Feng with interest.

At this moment, a red three-legged toad on Fengshan's shoulder croaked twice, seemingly conveying some message to Fengshan.

Fengshan's face suddenly turned cold.

When Fengshan was looking at Ye Feng, Ye Feng was also looking at Fengshan.

From the pattern on the chest of Fengshan's clothes, Ye Feng could tell that this old man was indeed from the Blood Soul Sect.

Moreover, Ye Feng could also detect that this old man's cultivation level was at least the intermediate spiritual saint level.

"Did you kill my disciple?" Fengshan asked in a cold tone.

The powerful momentum pressed against Ye Feng like an overwhelming force.

Ye Feng's momentum also burst out, resisting.

"Your apprentice's name is Mu Chen, right?" Ye Feng sneered.

There was burning anger in Fengshan's eyes.

Ye Feng continued: "Not only did I kill Mu Chen, I also killed two of his followers."

Ye Feng was naturally talking about Jing Hong and Zhang Gu.

Ye Feng's personal admission made Fengshan's murderous intention seem real.

"Little bastard, you dare to kill my direct disciple, I will cut you into pieces!" Fengshan's voice was extremely cold. After the words fell, his momentum burst out, directly covering the sea within a hundred miles.

(End of this chapter)

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