Rakshasa City.

Gong Qingqiu conveyed Ye Feng's words.

All the Black Rakshasa members were overjoyed to learn that they were automatically enrolled in the Rakshasa Hall and became members of the outer hall of the Piaomiao Sect.

They lined up in a long line, cut their fingers one after another, and soaked a drop of blood into the Rakshasa order.

During this process.

Gong Qingqiu was surprised to find that his physical strength was continuously increasing, leaving practitioners of the same level far behind.

"Inside this, there should be a special formation similar to the combined attack spell "Same Enemy"."

she muttered.

In Gong Qingqiu's view, only formations could allow her to gather part of the power of tens of thousands of Black Rakshasa members.

“It’s so amazing!”

Gong Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng could feel the slowly increasing power in his body.

"Yes, the Rakshasa Order is in effect."

He couldn't help being happy. He sat on the recliner, took a big sip of Bing Kuo Luo, and enjoyed the shoulder-squeezing service from Concubine Fox, feeling relaxed all over.

boom!

At this time, a strong aura came from the spirit beast platform.

"Hahaha, I finally reached the fourth chapter!"

Ao Chuan was hanging in mid-air, the aura on his body getting thicker and thicker. He had actually practiced the "Demon Emperor's Art" to the fourth chapter, "The Demon Emperor's Chapter".

"It's pretty fast!"

Ye Feng secretly said.

Ao Chuan is currently at the half-step stage of breaking the void, and the corresponding cultivation realm is, strictly speaking, the Demon King.

Now, he has practiced the "Demon Emperor Technique" to the fourth chapter. As long as he continues to practice, he can reach the peak of the Demon Emperor and completely replace the dragon skills he practiced before.

By then, his foundation will be more than twice as strong, and his bloodline will be purer.

Ao Chuan felt that once the purity of his dragon bloodline reached 100% with the help of exercises and blood purification pills, he would be able to break through the bottleneck of the Void Realm.

Then, be promoted to Demon Emperor!

"Hahaha, we are getting closer to the Demon Emperor!"

Ao Chuan couldn't help laughing loudly.

After entering the Broken Void Realm, they are qualified to call themselves "Great Emperor", but usually, before the seventh level of the Broken Void Realm, they do not dare to be too high-profile and call themselves "Ancestor".

But the demon clan is different.

As long as they enter the Broken Void Realm, no matter who they are, they all like to call themselves "So-and-so Demon Emperor" and have a great reputation.

"When I am promoted to Demon Emperor, I will definitely return to the Dragon Clan and suppress all those who have despised this Emperor!"

Ao Chuan clenched his fists.

After he finished his high, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and continued practicing.

Ye Feng looked at Ao Chuan's serious look, touched his chin and said:

"Sure enough, the motivation brought by revenge is strength. I hope Ao Chuan can break through to the Demon Emperor as soon as possible. By then, my basic strength can officially enter this level."

He glanced at the Holy God form.

"There are still more than ten days left in the countdown..."

Ye Feng felt that it still took a long time.

He opened the sect information panel and saw the reputation value column, and his eyes lit up.

[Sect reputation value: 110104322]

"One hundred and ten million?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened, "Doesn't that mean that the duration of the Holy God form can reach 6 seconds... I'm so touched, I'm finally not a real man for five seconds!"

He really wanted to laugh out loud.

Ye Feng felt that there were really too many surprises today.

He sat on the recliner and lay down, thinking hard about life and setting a new direction for the sect's subsequent development.

Time flew by and several days passed.

The ancient soul clan.

Based on the deduced results, Mr. Paper Fan sneaked into this place secretly and finally found the underground entrance and exit.

"It was actually sealed!"

Mr. Paper Fan looked around and found that the high priest of the Hungu Clan was not here, and felt relieved.

If we really want to fight, he is no match.

At this time, if he wants to release the extraterrestrial demon in the deduction, he must break the seal from the outside and sneak into the cave world.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Mr. Paper Fan took off his hood, touched his shiny bald head, and thought of a clever plan.

He took out a lot of materials and built a special formation above the sealed entrance.

"Break the sealing formation, open!"

Mr. Paper Fan shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

The underground formation suddenly glowed, sucking him into it. The next moment, Mr. Paper Fan came to the cave world.

Looking at everything unfamiliar around him, he followed the guidance in his heart and found a sealed hall.

Here, there is an ancient road leading to the starry sky.

But due to historical reasons, this place has been sealed and cannot be reached from the depths of the starry sky.

"Hey, the seal is broken again, I understand this!"

Mr. Paper Fan chuckled.

His formation attainments are not very high, but his deduction ability is good. He can operate based on the deduction results. Breaking the seal is only a matter of time.

After taking out a lot of materials, he began to set up the formation.

…

Deep in the starry sky.

The ancestor of the tree demon and the chief elder of the Horned Velvet Tribe stood in a chaotic mist of the starry sky, as if they were lost.

"Great Elder of the Jiaoerong Tribe, didn't you say that this can lead to the tomb of the cave ancestor?"

"Yes, but the road on the other side seems to be sealed."

"Can't it be broken open by force?"

"Don't! You and I are too strong. If we take action forcefully, we will destroy the little world of the cave ancestor."

"What should we do?"

"We can only send subordinates to sneak into the Chinese continent, and then open the seal from the other side to let us pass."

"All right!"

The two ancestors discussed for a while and prepared to return the same way.

Click, click, click...

In the mist, there was a strange sound, which attracted the attention of the two ancestors.

"It seems someone broke the seal!"

"real or fake?"

"It's true, God help me!"

The two ancestors looked excited, standing in the mist, waiting for the opening of this passage.

the other side.

Mr. Paper Fan is still deducing desperately, and then arranges the formation according to the results, wearing away the seals left by the cave ancestors layer by layer, making the fog thinner and thinner.

Starry sky.

The two ancestors looked at the increasingly thinner mist, and could vaguely see a bald figure on the opposite side setting up a formation and making deductions. After a while, the seal became thinner.
To be continued...