This is a process of ebb and flow.
Even a little bit of the ninth-level energy is full and surging for Ye Zhongming, who is at the eighth level.
Despite the fact that he was beaten in a miserable state, he could only dodge sideways with the Sha Yue Blade at the speed of the Holy Father's ghost, and would occasionally get slashed by the sword. However, under Ye Zhongming's perverted defense, he only suffered a blow. Some minor injuries.
The Beautiful Dzi Beads nourish the body, and injuries can naturally recover. The power of the Holy Father was robbed and fed back to Ye Zhongming, allowing these wounds that were not serious to recover in almost a few seconds.
The remaining energy allowed Ye Zhongming's physical fitness to improve at a speed that could be clearly felt.
Ye Zhongming has never felt like this before.
Originally, he had just evolved to the eight-star level and was at the peak of his condition. After using the overflowing energy at the moment of successful evolution to attack the Holy Father, Ye Zhongming adjusted his body, faced the attack, and equipped himself with special black earth armor. Under the protection, even the Wind and Thunder Twins who had recovered themselves could only barely break through.
It's not that the Holy Father doesn't want to use that terrifying sword light or other powerful means, but he is also afraid of accelerating the loss of energy. But the more this happens, the harder it is to really hurt Ye Zhongming.
Facing an increasingly slippery opponent, the Holy Father decided to take action at a certain moment.
He couldn't allow this to continue to happen.
The Holy Father chose to kill Ye Zhongming directly.
His wind and thunder twins were inserted into the ground, and he slapped one hand on the upward-facing hilt of the sword. A majestic force entered the sword body from his hand, and then passed into the ground.
In the entire space of the Spirit Feeding Totem, the ground seemed to be suddenly frozen by extreme cold, covered with a layer of white, and turned into frozen soil that solidified together.
Then the entire ground began to crack, and after a few breaths, the ground exploded with a bang, and countless frozen clods of various sizes smashed crazily towards Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming wanted to dodge, but found that his feet were already stuck to the ground. At the critical moment, he took out the staff of nature and stood in front of him, with one of the few high-grade water gems stuffed on it. .
The phantom of the Aquarius Protector protected him, but just when Ye Zhongming thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, the high-grade water gem that already had extremely high defense power only stood up for two seconds before it suddenly shattered, leaving Ye Zhongming There was no time to replace it, so he could only put away the staff of nature at that moment and rely on his own defense to resist.
Fortunately, after Ye Zhongming evolved, his mental power became as abundant as the sea. He constantly let the earth elves refresh the black earth armor, and at the same time he threw out everything in the space that could produce a defensive effect.
The people outside were mesmerized by the countless pieces of frozen soil. They could only vaguely see the defensive shield starting to light up around Ye Zhongming, and then disappeared. Then these pieces of frozen soil were gathered together, as if huge waves were crashing on them. Just like on the coast, they encountered obstacles and then scattered all over the sky.
Later, the levees collapsed and the floods surged.
Ye Zhongming was also washed to pieces in this cross current of frozen soil.
The attack weakened, and the Holy Father gasped. He looked at the space and found that it was still there, and his energy was still being sucked away at a fast and even speed.
"Disappointed..." Ye Zhongming's voice came from under the mound. The small mound made of frozen soil that was almost three feet below the ground moved, and then fell outward. The embarrassed Lord of the Cloud Top followed Crawled out.
At this moment, Ye Zhongming no longer had the heroic appearance that he had successfully evolved just now. His head and face were all covered in blood, and only those still bright eyes were staring at the Holy Father, filled with ridicule.
"This is the space of the spirit feeding totem. It is the death formation of the undead composed of countless life souls."
Because of his injury, Ye Zhongming's speech was a little incoherent, but he still stood up stubbornly. The Earth Sand Moon Blade in his hand was full of gaps. It was obvious that he was completely at a disadvantage in the competition with the Wind and Thunder Twins.
Although Ye Zhongming felt distressed, looking at the weapon of the Holy Father, his heart felt itchy. He knew that it must be a seven-color weapon, otherwise it would never have such a great suppression on the purple-level Earth Sand Moon Blade. .
"If you want to kill me to break it, it's impossible to break this place." Ye Zhongming smiled, which made the holy father move the wind and thunder twins, and his murderous intention became stronger.
But the Holy Father didn't move, as if he had really been tricked by Ye Zhongming to delay time, he was still listening there.
"Unless these souls use up all their strength, no one can get out, including you and me!" Ye Zhongming wiped the blood on his face, raised his weapon and pointed it at the Holy Father: "It's a pity. In your current state, you cannot wait until that time. Even if you kill me, all the energy will be sucked away from here. Without energy, you will die immediately. Before I wake up, you have not killed everyone. Our people must be stingy with this energy. Haha, you regret it now. If you had risked your life back then, you would probably have won by now."
Listening to what Ye Zhongming said, the Holy Father simply closed his eyes and stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ye Zhongming was startled. What he said was half true and half false, just to delay time and let the energy fed back from here heal his extremely serious injuries. He had almost died just now and had no fighting power anymore.
Even though we already know that a ninth-level powerhouse cannot be estimated using common sense, when he attacks, it is still not something that an eight-star powerhouse like Ye Zhongming can resist.
He is still alive and his strength is already outstanding.
"No, you are lying. The space limitation here is not time, but the frequency of power!"
The Holy Father suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.
"You are misleading me. You should really want me to attack these three pillars. But you actually know the way to leave here. Of course, you won't tell me, even if I kill you, by the way, you should be Is there any way to save your life? That’s why you can talk to me so brazenly."
"It's just that you still underestimate the life of the ninth level. What we are most familiar with is the control rules, and I will crack the rules here soon."
Following the Holy Father's words, Ye Zhongming and others saw that one of his hands was waving slightly, with his fingers making various shapes, as if he was calculating and conjecturing something.
"Yes, that's it!"
The Holy Father's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
Apparently, he broke the 'rules' here.
On the other side, Ye Zhongming, who had recovered some strength by absorbing energy, was shocked. He didn't know whether he should believe that the Holy Father had mastered the method to end this space, but he didn't dare to bet, otherwise if it was true, then The Holy Father, who is clearly still capable of fighting, will no longer have anyone to deal with him.
Ye Zhongming took out a small skull like lightning and crushed it in his palm. The whole space immediately changed dramatically.
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