Gradually, Ye Lingfeng's spiritual power was devoured. After absorbing all the spiritual power, you should let me go. God, it's not good for you to tease people like this. You have no friends.
However, this was Ye Lingfeng's wishful thinking. His spiritual power was gradually absorbed, and Ye Lingfeng's face turned pale. If his palm hadn't been sucked hard by the stone tablet, he might have collapsed to the ground.
"Damn, it's not over yet. If you dare to suck my blood, you're a thief. I'm not done with you yet..."
After absorbing the spiritual power, the stone tablet still wanted to suck his blood. This was simply killing him, torturing him, and making him taste death bit by bit.
Being played with by God again and again, even Ye Lingfeng's patience had its limits. He kept cursing God, even though he knew he was going to die, and he cursed with increasing vigor.
However, God's patience has its limits. Immediately, a thunder ripped through the sky and hit Ye Lingfeng hard.
"Can't you finally bear it? Come on, instead of being sucked alive by this stone tablet to death, it would be better to be struck to death by this thunder..."
Rumble…
Thunder exploded and lightning flashed. Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes and vaguely saw the three big characters on the stone tablet suddenly erupting with a strong blood-red light.
The next moment, Ye Lingfeng lost consciousness, and the sky returned to calm. Buluoya was still the same Buluoya as before, but the ancient stone tablet disappeared.
And where the Jiuzhou Human Emperor Palace is located, a place that everyone in the world is crazy about going to, the Shengxian Platform, suddenly collapsed and turned into pieces.
Daotian, the director of the Human Emperor's Hall, who called himself the Human Emperor, broke out of the gate and saw everything in front of him. He counted with his fingers, looked solemn, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then disappeared.
At the same time, the strongest member of the demonic lineage, the Demonic Palace, and the master of the Demonic Palace had a thought in mind and proclaimed himself the Demonic Emperor.
There was a magic spring in the forbidden area of the Demon Palace. It suddenly evaporated, and the demonic energy of the Demon Palace instantly became thinner. The Demon Emperor came here immediately, with an extremely solemn expression, and immediately sealed off the Demon Palace.
At the same time, various secluded sects in Kyushu came back one after another. For a time, the undercurrent in Kyushu was surging, and a storm was coming.
The culprit of all this, Ye Lingfeng, was currently in a boundless area, filled with gray gas everywhere.
Ever since Ye Lingfeng woke up, he found himself in such a space. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Even the little black dragon had disappeared.
Thinking of the little black dragon, if the little black dragon has any shortcomings, even if he is not dead, he may not have the shame to live in the world anymore.
The place is endless as far as the eye can see. Ye Lingfeng doesn't know how big it is here. In short, wherever he goes, it is a bare place. There is not a single living thing, not even flowers and plants.
It's a pity that Ye Lingfeng is disappointed. Apart from these gray gases and some magic, there is nothing here.
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng didn't know how long he had been walking. He couldn't feel the passage of time at all here, and he couldn't even feel his own breathing. He seemed to be dead.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Lingfeng became extremely anxious and even cursed, but even so, no one answered him, not even his own reply.
As time passed, Ye Lingfeng drifted with the current, walking aimlessly. Gradually, he forgot his purpose of coming here, his relatives and friends, and finally he forgot himself.
Finally, he forgot his thoughts, even how to speak, and how to walk. Gradually, Ye Lingfeng was surrounded by gray gas.
Slowly, Ye Lingfeng's body disappeared and turned into dust in this space, blending with the gray gas.
Time flies, time flies, time passes slowly, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Until this moment, perhaps at the center of the world, or at the edge of the world, a faint white light suddenly appeared.
Looking around along the white light, a stone tablet suddenly appeared in the row. Ye Lingfeng immediately recovered his body and turned into a sword light and flew away.
First, Ye Lingfeng did not disappear. Instead, he used the method of annihilation of yin and yang to hide his soul in the yin and yang realm.
As he became more and more irritable, Ye Lingfeng knew that if he continued like this, he would go crazy or even collapse, and then he would have nothing to do.
Only by completely integrating yourself here and truly entering a state of selflessness can you hope to crack the secrets here.
It was precisely because of this that Ye Lingfeng was brought here and quickly came to the stone tablet.
I saw four big blood-red characters engraved on it, Xuantian Boundary Monument, and the ancient atmosphere rushed to my face instantly. Each word was subtle. The more you looked at these four words, the more powerful you could feel, making your soul tremble.
It is a force from the depths of your soul, a force from your bloodline, which makes you want to stop, a feeling of powerlessness, unwillingness, sadness, anger, and heroic aura.
As the feeling deepened, Ye Lingfeng suddenly felt a strong suction force, and was sucked into the stone monument without even having time to resist.
"Kill... charge..."
"Fight against foreigners together, feed me China, in the realm of Xuantian, fearful of the power of heaven..."
Ye Lingfeng heard such words as soon as he entered the stone monument, and then the sound of charging and killing continued. Ye Lingfeng suddenly felt a fighting spirit burning in his heart, and he wished he could rush forward and fight side by side with these soldiers.
But at this moment, he is only a conscious body and does not have any attack at all. If it were not protected by the power of the Xuantian Boundary Monument, Ye Lingfeng would have been bombarded to ashes long ago.
"Young men of the Demon Realm, the time has come to take back your homeland. The liquor and the beauties will all be ours. Pick up your weapons and charge..."
Another voice sounded, and Ye Lingfeng looked in the direction from which the voice came. He saw a man shrouded in black mist, holding a weapon that looked like a knife but not a sword, and the sides looked like hooks and saws.
Ye Lingfeng didn't know its name or its demon sword. He waved the demon sword and millions of people behind him, shrouded in black mist like him, rushed forward.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man wearing golden armor and holding a golden holy sword. That part made Ye Lingfeng tremble all over, and he wanted to rush over to join the battle. It was the golden-armored God of War who shouted out.
There were also millions of troops behind him. Following his order, they quickly formed a battle formation and launched an attack.
Shrouded in black mist, Ye Lingfeng felt a strong demonic energy coming from them, pretending to be a demon.
The demon army is brave and good at fighting, and its personal strength is extremely powerful. However, the human race is on each side. Although their personal strength is slightly inferior, the human race is good at combined attacks. The two sides are evenly matched, and no one can do anything to the other for a while.
In such a battle, one person's power is limited after all, but one must not underestimate the power of one person, especially the leader of both sides.
