The Strongest Dan God

Above his head, the wind howled.

Under the stimulation of the vortex, the strange dark red pattern seemed to shine brightly.

White mist swirled around it, and it didn’t seem to be dispersing.

“The spiritual will of the Ancient Grand Master …”

Ye Feng’s eyes lit up. Among them, there was a white Qi tornado. It was the Soul Perception of Gu Yuan Wu’s side.

But at this time, it was as if it had been sucked into this mysterious pattern, and was unable to break free.

While he was stunned, a powerful suction force came from the mysterious symbol.

“Could it be… “Not good, this formation is about to return to its original state.”

Ye Feng’s expression changed. A silver glow flashed on his Ice Emperor Sword. It was filled with extremely cold frost that covered the small red dot in the tornado formation.

“Bing Qian, Xue Yi, help me attack the red dots on the ground.”

“Alright.”

Liu Bing Qian and Ye Xue Yi looked at each other and nodded. They also took action at the same time.

The dazzling light shot out from their hands and attacked the tiny red dot. The light on the dot slowly dimmed.

However, it was too late.

An earth-shaking energy formed from the mysterious pattern. A strong suction force absorbed all the ice on the four corners of the magic array. The ice slowly broke down and was absorbed into the pattern above the cave.

As for the dark red formation on the ground, a misty white mist was emitted and converged into the black tornado.

As a result, the black tornado, which appeared to be slightly weaker, seemed to have received an energy supplement and once again wreaked havoc in this ten feet radius.

Due to the existence of this mysterious pattern, the Black Wind Formation, which was about to be broken, had returned to its original state.

Failed to break the formation.

“This …”

Liu Bingqian stared at the scene in a daze.

From her point of view, Ye Feng’s calculations and actions just now had already reached the limit and he had used a lot of methods and magic treasures.

During this process, he had even wasted two of the Heaven’s Path Divine Thunder.

If that was the case, then the power contained in the mysterious pattern was too terrifying. Even under Ye Feng’s attack, it could return to its original state.

Xie Chen was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses. He looked at Ye Feng who had lost and was in deep thought. He could not help but smile.

“Who said just now that you wouldn’t be able to break the formation that I am unable to break? “Now, do you dare to ask, Ye Feng, did you succeed?”

“Xie Chen, by doing so, Ye Feng is helping us. What do you mean by mocking and ridiculing us like this …”

Liu Bingqian frowned. There was a trace of reproach in her beautiful eyes.

“Alright alright, forget it, I won’t say anymore. Senior sister, you’ve known him for a long time, you two can talk this way. I’ve worked so hard these past few days and it’s all to no avail. He’s so amazing, why don’t you just let him take you out?” Xie Chen chuckled. He didn’t say anything more and spread out his arms before walking to the side and sitting on a rock.

“Who said I can’t take Bing Qian out? I already have an idea.”

Ye Feng’s face turned serious. He walked to the edge of the black tornado magic circle, raised his head and looked at the dark red pattern on the ceiling, and then his gaze fell on his sister, Ye Xueyi.

“How laughable…”

Xie Chen laughed disdainfully as he shook his head. “I’m not as thick-skinned as you. I’ve clearly just lost and I’m not ashamed to say something about trying to be brave.”

“Brother Zifeng, do you really want to do it?” Ye Xueyi saw the look her brother gave her, and raised her head to look at the dark red pattern on the ceiling.

Her delicate body trembled slightly. The tip of her small nose exuded a faint trace of sweat. A faint nervous expression surfaced on her exquisite face.

It might be a little dangerous, but if it succeeds, it might be a once in a lifetime opportunity for you. The sword imprint on this dark red picture might be the key to opening your inheritance.

Xie Chen couldn’t help but be a bit shocked when he saw Ye Feng ignore him and chat with his sister.

“Hey, what are you two fighting for? Are you in dire straits? Is your brain burnt out?”

However, Ye Feng still did not even look at him, as if he had completely forgotten about him.

Xue Yi, let me try again, I will give you another chance, to ensure that you can safely fly to the top of this cave and touch that sword mark. But the formation has its own protection, it may change next time, and our strength will also decrease.

“Hey, you guys, did you hear what I just said …?” Xie Chen saw that Ye Feng was ignoring him, and a fire started burning in his heart.

“Sure.”

Ye Xueyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and adjusted her mood: “Brother Zifeng, I can start anytime.”

“Alright, prepare yourself. I’ll count to three and start the operation. Three …”

Ye Feng did not hesitate at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately made his move. The shape of a monster made of spirit energy appeared once again in the blood veins on his arms.

“Demon Fox, you summon Fox Shadow and are responsible for destroying the spell formation at the left. Gui Ying, you are responsible for destroying the spell formation on the right, second …”

The demon fox was slightly stunned. She knew that by doing this, Ye Feng would be able to replace the power of the Dark Thunder of the Heavenly Dao.

“Wait a minute, could it be that you want to break through alone from the middle path?”

“Of course not.”

Ye Feng smiled and turned his head to look at Liu Bingqian.

“Bing Qian, you must be wearing Wu Ji Pill’s Fire Channeling set, right?”

Liu Bingqian was stunned for a moment before she smiled and replied, “Of course.”

“Then this speed and attack power should be enough. Just do it again when you see the Demon Fox destroying the Formation Aperture, okay?”

“No problem.”

Liu Bingqian smiled sweetly and nodded.

“Okay, one …” “Let’s start.”

As the sound of his voice faded, two black figures flew out. Spiritual Energy ripples rippled outwards. These were the figures of Demon Fox and Gui Ying.

“Bang! Bang!” The two sounds were like a thunderclap, exploding on the spot.

“Ye Feng, we’ll take care of the left side first,” the demon fox laughed and looked towards Spiritshadow.

“Wrong. It was obviously done on the right side first.” Gui Ying didn’t give in and almost blurted out.

“You …” The two men looked at each other and frowned.

Ye Feng retracted the light in his eyes and turned around.

“The first step is complete. Bing Qian, it’s your turn.”

“Okay.” Liu Bingqian bit her silver teeth as a bright red light appeared on her fire armor. The fire from the fire ignited and shot out towards the core of the formation, like a dragon spitting out its tongue.

A great fire, a great fire,

Under the tremendous force, all the black tornados in the air stopped at almost the same time.

“Ye Feng, done …”

“Understood, quickly retreat!”

A dignified look flashed across Liu Bing Qian’s pretty face as she retreated with surprising speed. She didn’t even touch the ground as she relied on the recoil from the flames to leap back like a light swallow.

The light in Ye Feng’s eyes flared up and he broke through the middle path. He almost brushed past Liu Bingqian.

In the blink of an eye, he streaked across the sky, leaving behind afterimages. His speed was incredibly fast.

As for the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand, it was also glowing brightly. It was moving in four different directions as it stabbed towards four different corners of the formation, creating many sword flowers.

Layers of boundless frost aura, with the four walls of the cave as the center, began to spread toward the corners of the formation.

The icy aura of the entire arena swept out, and for a moment, the black tornado seemed to have been frozen, frozen on the spot.

Ye Feng’s expression was extremely serious. He raised his head and looked deeply at his sister.

“Xue Yi, seize this opportunity.”

Time is short and fleeting,

If he missed this opportunity, the next time, the black tornado formation would undergo some changes.

“Alright.”

Ye Xueyi was already prepared for a long time. After receiving her brother’s instruction, she let out a charming shout and flew into the air. As light as a feather, she drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Her expression was solemn. Her slender, jade-like hands made a palm in the air and struck the sword pattern.

After a moment of silence …

Everyone’s eyes were focused on that palm strike.

Even Xie Chen stood up, staring at Ye Xueyi without letting go.

“This …”

He did not understand how Ye Xueyi was able to believe that her brother was capable of taking such a risk and even took his own life seriously.

It had to be known that although Ye Feng and the others were in danger and couldn’t escape, Ye Xueyi was outside the array and she could leave safely.

As he was thinking,

… …. Suddenly, the red light on the barrier pattern shone brightly,

The misty white fog slowly formed the outline of a small sword on the picture.

At the same time, the sword mark on Ye Xue Yi’s back emitted a strange light.

The strong wind spread out from the formation in circles, causing people to involuntarily take a few steps back and directly lean against the side of the rock wall.

Ye Feng took out his Zigzag Lightning Flying Sword and stabbed it into the ground before the wind even touched him. Only then did he manage to stabilize himself and not get blown back by the wind.

“Xue Yi …”

… ….

The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer. Every step of the footsteps shook people’s hearts.

With a long, mournful howl, a huge Corpse Spirit that was as tall as two people charged into the cave. It headed towards where Ye Feng was and started to run.

Hatred, bloodlust, ruthlessness, and all sorts of negative evil powers were emitted from his body.

His face was blurry and his skin was pale. It was truly a strange and terrifying sight to behold.

“Lord Hanyue is indeed powerful. With him controlling the thousand-year corpse ghost, Ye Feng will not be able to escape.”

As the cold moon listened to Zhou Feng’s flattery, its deep eyes began to shine with a strange light.

“Alright, stop talking nonsense and hurry up. You have to know, we’re very close to the edge of the leaf …”