C329

"How is this possible? I have the map of the Northern Sea, how could I get lost?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the scenery that was completely different from the one marked on the map, and his heart sank down into the valley.

He knew very well what it meant to be lost in the North Sea. If he couldn't find the exit as soon as possible, he could very well die in the North Sea.

"Instant Death Sword!"

Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly leaned forward, then merged with the Great Heavenly Sword in his hand, transforming into an extremely thin sword light, as he stabbed towards a Northern Sea Ancient Spirit with a huge axe.

"Chi!"

The Elixir of the North Sea spirit's body was torn apart by Ye Chen's one sword attack. A large amount of aura of death was released from his body and poured into Ye Chen's body.

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

However, for Ye Chenfeng, who cultivated the Asura art, the death aura from the Ancient North Sea into his body was a great tonic.

Ye Zichen killed an Ancient Spirit of the North Sea with a single sword attack. Then, he took advantage of the victory to pursue the Ancient Spirit of the North Sea.

The attacks of the Sword Spirit Puppet were even more direct. It continued to clash head on with the ancient spirits, crushing them one by one.

But the attacks of the Ancient Spirit could not harm him at all.

"Eight Strike Asura skill, Devour!"

With the speed of lightning, he killed sixteen of the Ancient Spirit of the North Sea. Ye Zichen circulated the Asura Art at a high speed and devoured all of the death aura from the dead spirit into his body.

"So fast, the third killing circle is about to form."

After refining the sixteen Elixir of the North Sea and the deathly aura in the air, Ye Chenfeng finally condensed the third light circle, which was only one step away from mastery.

After condensing all the death aura in his body into a killing light circle, Ye Chenfeng did not waste any more time and quickly left with the Sword Spirit Puppet in search of an exit.

"Un, that is... "A stalk of Dragon Blood Grass!"

Ye Zichen and the Sword Spirit Puppet did not walk too far, they saw a stone covered in mysterious blood in front of them. At the side of the stone was a grass that was only half an inch tall and only had two red leaves.

Although this red grass looked extremely weak and unremarkable, Ye Zichen could recognize with a glance that it was a priceless Dragonblood Grass.

"I didn't expect my luck to be so good to be able to find a stalk of Dragon Blood Grass." Ye Zichen revealed a faint smile and quickly walked over.

When he was three meters away from the Dragon Blood Grass, his keen perception immediately sensed danger. A powerful soul force surged out from the stone stained with the mysterious blood, turning into a black-robed old man with eyes as deep as the stars and a stern expression.

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

The black-robed elder floated in the air and looked at Ye Chenfeng sinisterly, then said with killing intent.

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

"What a powerful aura of death! Once I refine him, I should be able to form the third light circle!"

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

"If you want my life, then let's see if you have the ability to do so."

The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth raised slightly. Three sword patterns shot out from his body and attacked the black-robed elder like three bolts of lightning.

"Dao patterns of the sword. With your cultivation level as a fifth level mystical beast, you actually managed to comprehend three Dao patterns of the sword."

The black-robed old man's face revealed a look of disbelief as he was suddenly attacked by the three sword patterns.

When the black-robed old man was alive, he was a peerless ruler of his generation. His talent surpassed his peers as well, but he was still unable to comprehend the Dao of the Sword.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

The three sword patterns cut through the air and quickly pierced through the black-robed old man's body. They absorbed the aura of death, and the body of the dead spirit that was condensed into countless cracks appeared on it.

"Wait a minute, we have something to talk about!"

With just one move, the old man in black robes had already suffered heavy injuries. This allowed him to understand the terror of Ye Chenfeng, so he quickly shouted.

"You and I have nothing else to say." Ye Chenfeng said without a hint of emotion.

"If you let me go, I can tell you how to get out of here." The old man in black robe pleaded.

"You know the way out of here?" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and asked softly.

"That's right, my soul has been living in this blood stone for hundreds of years, witnessing the changes in the ancient lands of the North Sea, and it was able to deduce the method to leave this place."

"If you are willing to let me go, not only will I tell you this method, I can also give you this Dragon Blood Grass." The black-robed old man said in a gentle voice.

"Fine, you tell me the way to leave the ancient region of the North Sea, and I'll spare your life." Ye Chenfeng pondered for a moment, then tried to confirm his guess from the old man in black.

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

"You don't have the right to bargain with me. If you don't believe me, then go die." Ye Chenfeng said with killing intent.

"Alright, I'll trust you this once!" Feeling Ye Zichen's killing intent, the old man knew that Ye Zichen did not want to scare him, so he said helplessly, "This ancient North Sea area is actually a huge maze that changes every day. If you want to leave this place, you need to find the pattern of the maze, and from what I can see, the sun formed by the restrictions in the sky is the only sign of the wind direction."

"Sure enough, the Ancient Lands of the North Sea will change by itself."

After getting the confirmation, Ye Chenfeng's frown deepened.

The ancient North Sea was caused by the fierce battle of a supreme elder of the Heavenly Realm. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, the formation was no small matter.

"Alas, the ancient North Sea area is indeed extremely dangerous." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly in his heart. Right now, he could only rely on the Divine Devouring Brain.

"Right now, I've already told you the only way to leave this place. Pick the Dragon Blood Grass and you can leave." The old man looked at Ye Zichen vigilantly, then urged him.

Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the old man in black robes, then walked towards the Dragon Blood Grass. As he grabbed onto it, a berserk blood light surged out from the seemingly weak Dragon Blood Grass, like a huge mouth that was about to devour Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng had already predicted that the Dragon Blood Herb would be able to attack, so he did not panic when he was suddenly attacked. Three great sword patterns sprayed out from his body, tearing apart the blood-red light.

"Brat, obediently give me your body!"

At this moment, the black-robed elder, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly left the body of the dead spirit and compressed his soul into a black light.

"Kid, you're too inexperienced."

After successfully breaking into Ye Chenfeng's mind, the old man in black was in ecstasy. Just as he was about to devour Ye Chenfeng's soul and take over his body, the brain appeared and released a vortex of devouring that engulfed the old man's soul.

"What … what is this?"

After having been devoured by the Godeater's brain, the black-robed elder's soul was filled with terror, and he wanted to flee.

Unfortunately, the Godeater Brain was simply too terrifying. The vortex of power it had released had completely shattered his soul, devouring him.

"Bam!"

The old man's soul was devoured by the God Devouring Soul. His undead body was shattered and turned into thick death energy. Ye Chen used the Asura Art of Eight Flashes and swallowed it into his body like it was a river.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

After devouring the dead spirit body of the black-robed elder, Ye Chenfeng finally condensed the third killing aura. The three killing auras reflected a dense white killing intent, which completely restrained the bloodthirsty aura released by the Dragon Blood Herb.

"Withdraw!"

With a thought from Ye Zichen, soul power condensed into a huge hand and forcefully took off the struggling Dragon Blood Grass. He sealed it in a white jade embroidered box and quickly left.