"Come, let's go pick the Worldly Creation Fruits!"
Although there was a high chance of treasures inside the ancient coffin, Ye Chenfeng was more interested in the Worldly Creation Fruits.
If he could pick these eight Worldly Creation Fruits, he could use them as the main ingredient to refine the God Transformation Pellet.
"How dare you! That divine tree belongs to my Brute Devil Tribe, whoever dares to approach will be killed without mercy!"
A tall and sturdy peak Ancestor Devil Tribe expert with explosive muscles noticed Ye Chenfeng's group flying towards the Fortune Fruit Tree. His face sank as he summoned two High-Grade Ancestral Artifacts to attack Ye Chenfeng's group.
"Break!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank as the two High-Grade Ancestral Artifacts approached. He quickly punched out, and a terrifying fist light containing unparalleled power shattered the two High-Grade Ancestral Artifacts.
Then, the sound of air tearing rang out.
The moment the Void God Sword Soul flew out of Ye Chenfeng's Soul Sea, it tore through the chaotic space. Under the Brute Devil Tribe expert's horrified gaze, the Void God Sword Soul cleaved his sturdy body into two halves, causing blood to spurt out wildly.
"Void God Sword Soul!"
When the four inferior Faux Gods saw that Ye Chenfeng actually managed to refine a Faux God Sword Spirit that was as strong as a Faux God Tool, their expressions changed drastically, turning grave.
Although the four of them had all broken through to the Void God Realm, they did not possess a Void God Artifact. The Void God Sword Soul was a great threat to them, and the slightest discomfort could cause them harm.
"Let's join hands and kill those three first!"
The four of them discussed via voice transmission. They would definitely join hands to kill Ye Chenfeng's group of three first before swallowing the treasures here.
After coming to a decision, the four Low-Grade Void God Realm experts summoned four High-Grade Ancestral Artifacts and attacked Ye Chenfeng's group.
The four High-Grade Ancestral Artifacts struck out at the same time, erupting with Dao Intent that illuminated the entire tomb. The terrifying power seemed to want to pierce through the world, scaring many Devil Tribe experts into dodging in panic.
"War Demon, Zi Lin, quickly break the Creation Fruit Tree's barrier. I'll deal with the four low-level Virtual Gods!"
Ye Chenfeng instructed via voice transmission. Then, he quickly turned around and punched at the four top-grade Ancestral Artifacts with his fists, unleashing over fifteen trillion jin of strength.
"Boom boom boom!"
Four earth-shattering explosions rang out.
Ye Chenfeng punched out four times in a row, shattering the attacks of the four supreme Ancestral Artifacts and knocking them back.
"What …"
The four low-level Virtual Gods were deeply shocked when they saw Ye Chenfeng using his bare fists to take on the four supreme-grade Ancestral Weapons.
"Demonic Domain!"
Shocked, the four of them simultaneously activated their powerful Demonic Domains, instantly enveloping Ye Chenfeng. They wanted to borrow the power of their Domains to kill off Ye Chenfeng.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"
An earth-shattering Domain of Power surged over. Ye Chenfeng summoned tens of thousands of Invincible Divine Swords, crushing the Domain of Power and attacking the four overlapping Demonic Domains.
"Boom!"
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's Ten Thousand Ancestral Swords, the four great Devil Territories were forcibly blasted open. The four low-level Virtual Gods suffered a backlash, spitting out mouthfuls of blood as they were sent flying.
"How is this possible? How can he be so powerful?!"
The four low-level Virtual Gods could not believe that Ye Chenfeng's combat strength was so terrifying that he had destroyed the four Demonic Domains in one move.
"Demonic Sky-Devouring Skill!"
Although they were injured, the four low-level Virtual Gods did not retreat. Instead, they ignited their powerful Demonic Domains and summoned four devouring black holes respectively, enveloping Ye Chenfeng.
"So, you're from the Devouring Demons!"
Attacked by the four devouring black holes, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the divine power in his body draining away. He guessed the identities of the four people.
"That's right. If you don't want the Devouring Demons to take revenge on you, you'd better leave immediately. Otherwise, you'll be our enemy forever!" An Almighty from the Devouring Demons, who wore a black robe with cloud patterns and dragon-scale boots with a totem tattoo on his forehead, threatened Lin Huang coldly.
"Is the Devouring Demons very powerful?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "Why do I have a feeling that the Devouring Demons are going to be wiped out soon?"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng curse the Devouring Demons in front of everyone, the four low-level Virtual Gods were enraged. They activated the Demonic Sky-Devouring Skill to the maximum, forming two terrifying devouring forces that devoured Ye Chenfeng's divine power in a frenzy. They wanted to suck him dry.
"Virtual God Sword Soul, break!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled his Chaos Dharma to suppress the divine power that was draining from his body. He then controlled the Virtual God Sword Soul to attack the four devouring black holes.
"Kacha kacha!"
Under the attack of the Virtual God Sword Soul, the four devouring black holes kept breaking apart. They could not threaten Ye Chenfeng at all.
"It's over!"
As the Virtual God Sword Soul crushed the four devouring black holes, Ye Chenfeng performed the Three Thousand Transformation God Punch and attacked the four low-level Virtual Gods.
Facing the Divine Punch that was like a meteor shower that shattered space, the four low-level Virtual Gods sensed danger and instinctively wanted to dodge.
"Still Time!"
However, the moment they dodged, they suddenly felt that time had stopped. Their bodies were frozen in the air by the strange time power.
While they were struggling with all their might, the Three Thousand Transformation God Punch engulfed them. It kept shattering the defensive trump cards that flew out of their bodies and crushed their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two low-level Virtual Gods who were standing at the front exploded from the Three Thousand Transformation God Punch.
Although the remaining two low-level Virtual Gods managed to dodge the attack, their bodies were almost destroyed. They had lost the ability to fight again.
"Blood Flight!"
After experiencing how terrifying Ye Chenfeng was, the two low-level Virtual Gods wanted to run away. However, the moment they ran away, they felt that time had stopped again. Their bodies were frozen in the air and they could not move at all.
"You … Who are you exactly?"
The two low-level Virtual Gods did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so terrifying. Not only had he consolidated the Virtual God Sword Soul, but he had also mastered the strange Still Time Rule. They fell into a panic.
"Dead people don't need to know who I am!"
Ye Chenfeng said coldly. Beams of sharp sword gleams flickered in and out of his finger sword.
"No, we belong to the Demonic Tribe. We can't kill each other!"
Since they could not move, the two of them mentioned the Demonic Tribe immediately. They begged Ye Chenfeng to spare their lives for the sake of the Demonic Tribe.
"Demonic Tribe? Who said that I'm from the Demonic Tribe?" Ye Chenfeng smirked coldly as he spoke through voice transmission.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword gleams flickered in and out of his finger sword, drawing a long sword mark in the air. They flew toward the two low-level Virtual Gods from the Demon Devourers.
Poof! Poof!
The sword gleams from the Invincible Sword Body pierced through their heads easily, crushing their souls and killing them on the spot.
At that moment, the Combat Demon and Zi Lin used their powerful abilities to forcefully break the Restrictive Shield around the Tree of Destiny. They dug the Tree of Destiny forcefully.
Witnessing Ye Chenfeng killing the four low-level Virtual Gods, the Almighties from the Demonic Tribe were terrified. None of them dared to provoke Ye Chenfeng and the other two. They watched as Ye Chenfeng uprooted the Tree of Destiny and put it away in the Universe Mirror.
"I wonder what's in the ancient coffin?"
After obtaining the precious Tree of Destiny, Ye Chenfeng looked at the ancient coffin that was placed in the middle of the tomb. It was shrouded in a powerful Restrictive Shield.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! Seeing Ye Chenfeng and the other two walking toward the ancient coffin, the three Demonic Barbarians with terrifying abilities roared ferociously and attacked them.
Swoosh!
Before the three Half-step Virtual God Demonic Barbarians could get close, the Virtual God Sword Soul slashed at them under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind. The sword pierced through their bodies and destroyed their energy source, killing them instantly.
"Get lost if you don't want to die. I'll kill anyone who stays here!"
Ye Chenfeng did not start a massacre. Instead, he glanced at the Barbarian Demon Race's experts and warned them coldly, "Don't worry.
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