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Chapter 329

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Danger Everywhere

"How is this possible? I have the map of the ancient land of the North Sea. How can I get lost?"

Ye Chenfeng's heart sank as he looked at the scenery that was completely different from the map.

He knew what it meant to get lost in the ancient land of the North Sea. If he couldn't find the exit soon, he might die here.

"Sword Puppet, come out."

Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to quickly summon the Sword Spirit Puppet, which had an invincible defense. He fused more than eight thousand high-grade Soul Crystals and two million mid-grade Soul Crystals into the Sword Spirit Puppet's body, increasing its strength to the greatest extent.

"Wuwuwu!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng and the Sword Puppet were looking for the exit, a hair-raising ghostly cry entered Ye Chenfeng's ears. Many blood-red souls without legs were floating in the air. They were holding all kinds of weapons and were floating towards them.

"Ancient Spirits!"

Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized the blood-red souls that were surrounding him. They were the Ancient Spirits of the North Sea that were formed from the blood of the Golden White Tiger. They were extremely powerful.

"Sword Puppet, attack with all your might."

Surrounded by more than ten Ancient Spirits of the North Sea, Ye Chenfeng immediately handed over the Blood Slaughtering Sword King's Blood Demon Sword to the Sword Spirit Puppet and attacked with all his might.

"Instant Kill Sword!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly leaned forward and fused with the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword in his hand. He turned into an extremely thin sword radiance and stabbed towards one of the Ancient Spirits of the North Sea that was holding a giant axe.

"Chi!"

The body of this Ancient Spirit of the North Sea was torn apart by Ye Chenfeng's sword. A large amount of death qi was released from its body and poured into Ye Chenfeng's body.

If an ordinary person were to suddenly be corroded by such a terrifying death aura, their body would immediately be greatly affected, and they might even become paralyzed.

However, to Ye Chenfeng, who cultivated the Eight Sha Asura Art, the death aura that entered his body from the ancient North Sea was a great supplement.

After killing an Ancient Spirit of North Sea in one strike, Ye Chenfeng followed up with another strike. The Gigantic Fault Heaven Sword that was filled with three sword dao patterns and one million and five hundred thousand jin of force was swinging around and killing the Ancient Spirits of North Sea that were close to him.

The Sword Puppet's attacks were even more direct. It continuously attacked the ancient spirits head-on, crushing them one by one.

However, Gu Ling's attack couldn't harm him at all.

"Eight Sha Asura Art, devour!"

With lightning speed, Ye Chenfeng annihilated sixteen North Sea Ancient Spirits. He circulated the [Eight Sha Asura Skill] at a high speed, absorbing all the death Qi emitted from the dead spirits into his body.

"So fast, the third killing halo is about to take shape."

After refining the sixteen North Sea Ancient Spirits and the death aura in the air, Ye Chenfeng finally condensed the embryonic form of the third killing halo. He was only one step away from the phenomenal stage.

After condensing all the death aura in his body into the killing halo, Ye Chenfeng didn't waste any time. He quickly left with the Sword Puppet and continued to look for the exit.

"Hmm, that is … a Dragon Blood Grass!"

Ye Chenfeng and the Sword Spirit Puppet didn't walk far when they saw a stone stained with mysterious blood in front of them. On the side of the stone, there was a small grass that was half an inch tall and had only two red leaves.

Although the red grass looked weak and inconspicuous, Ye Chenfeng recognized it at first glance. It was the priceless Dragon's Blood Grass.

"I didn't expect to be so lucky to find a Dragon Blood Grass." Ye Chenfeng let out a faint smile and quickened his pace.

When he was three meters away from the Dragon Blood Grass, his sharp senses immediately sensed danger. A powerful soul energy gushed out from the stone stained with mysterious blood and turned into an old man in a black robe. His eyes were as deep as the stars and his face was cold.

"It's been more than three hundred years. Finally, a living being has come."

The old man in the black robe floated in the air and looked at Ye Chenfeng with murderous intent.

"Kid, give me your soul and body and I can consider giving you a quick death. Otherwise, I will refine your soul to death."

"What a powerful death aura. After refining it, I should be able to condense the third killing halo!"

The old man in the black robe wanted to devour Ye Chenfeng's soul and take over his body. Ye Chenfeng also wanted to refine him and condense the third killing halo to increase his attack power.

"You want to take my life? Let's see if you have the ability."

Ye Chenfeng smirked. Three sword dao patterns shot out from his body and attacked the old man in the black robe like three bolts of lightning.

"Sword dao patterns. You are only a Grade 5 Mystic Beast Ancestor, but you have comprehended three sword dao patterns."

The old man in the black robe exclaimed in disbelief when he was suddenly attacked by three sword dao patterns.

The old man in the black robe was an unparalleled Martial Monarch when he was alive. He was more talented than his peers, but he didn't comprehend any sword dao patterns.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three sword dao patterns cut through the void and penetrated the old man in the black robe's body at an extremely fast speed. The Dead Spirit Body that he had condensed from absorbing the death aura was torn apart.

"Wait, let's talk things over!"

In just one move, the old man in the black robe was severely injured. This made him realize how terrifying Ye Chenfeng was. He quickly shouted.

"What else do we have to talk about?" Ye Chenfeng said without a trace of emotion.

"If you are willing to let me go, I can tell you the way to leave this godforsaken place." The old man in the black robe said in a pleading tone.

"You know the way to leave this place?" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"That's right. My soul is living in this blood stone. I have witnessed the changes in the Ancient North Sea for hundreds of years and deduced the way to leave this place."

"If you are willing to let me go, not only will I tell you the way, but I will also give you this Dragon Blood Grass." The old man in the black robe said patiently.

"Alright, tell me the way to leave the Ancient North Sea and I will spare your life." Ye Chenfeng pondered for a moment and said. He wanted to confirm his guess from the old man in the black robe.

"Before I tell you, you have to swear." The old man in the black robe said.

"You are not qualified to bargain with me. If you don't believe me, then die." Ye Chenfeng said with cold killing intent.

"Alright, I will believe you this time!" Feeling the killing intent emitted by Ye Chenfeng, the old man in the black robe knew that Ye Chenfeng was not scaring him. He helplessly said, "This Ancient North Sea is actually a huge maze. It changes every day. If you want to leave this place, you have to find the pattern of the maze's changes. According to my observation, the sun formed by the restriction in the sky is the only wind vane."

"As expected, this Ancient North Sea will change on its own."

After getting confirmation, Ye Chenfeng's frown deepened.

The Ancient North Sea was created by the fierce battle between the almighty experts of the Heaven Domain. After tens of thousands of years of changes, the maze formed was no small matter. Wanting to find the pattern of its changes was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

"Sigh, this Ancient North Sea is really dangerous." Ye Chenfeng softly sighed in his heart. Now, he could only rely on the heaven-defying God-Eater Brain.

"Now, I have already told you the only way to leave this place. Pluck the Dragon Blood Grass and you can leave." The old man in the black robe looked at Ye Chenfeng with vigilance and urged him.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the old man in the black robe with cold eyes and walked towards the Dragon Blood Grass. Just as he grabbed the Dragon Blood Grass, a violent blood light gushed out from the seemingly weak Dragon Blood Grass. It was like a huge devouring mouth that tried to devour Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng had already expected that the Dragon Blood Grass would have attacking power. When he was suddenly attacked, he did not panic. Three sword dao patterns gushed out from his body and tore apart the devouring blood light.

"Brat, give me your body obediently!"

At this moment, the old man in the black robe, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly left the Dead Spirit Body. He compressed his soul spirit into a black light and forcibly broke through the defense of Ye Chenfeng's head and blasted into his mind.

"Brat, you are too inexperienced."

After successfully breaking into Ye Chenfeng's mind, the old man in the black robe was ecstatic. Just as he was about to devour Ye Chenfeng's soul spirit and take over his body, the God-Eater Brain appeared and released a devouring whirlpool that engulfed the old man's soul spirit.

"What … what is this?"

After being devoured by the God-Eater Brain, the old man in the black robe was terrified and wanted to escape.

However, the God-Eater Brain was too terrifying. The devouring whirlpool that it released immediately crushed his soul spirit and devoured him.

"Bang!"

The old man in the black robe's soul spirit was devoured by the God-Eater Brain. His Dead Spirit Body was shattered and turned into dense death aura. Ye Chenfeng circulated the Eight Sha Asura Art and absorbed it into his body.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

After devouring the old man in the black robe's Dead Spirit Body, Ye Chenfeng finally condensed the third Massacre Halo. The three Massacre Halos reflected the white Massacre Energy and completely restrained the devouring blood light released by the Dragon Blood Grass.

"Withdraw!"

With a thought, Ye Chenfeng condensed his soul power into a giant hand and forcefully plucked the struggling Dragon Blood Grass. He sealed it in a white jade brocade box and left swiftly.

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