907: C907 The Second Stage

C907 The Second Stage

"Boom..." A pillar of water shot up into the sky. Ye Wufeng, who was wearing a white robe, was standing in the air. He was extremely happy. He had been cultivating in the Ancient Desolate Sacred Lake for an entire year, and his physical body had advanced to an unbelievable realm.0

"Dang..." Ye Wufeng took out the Glorious Sun Life and Death Sword and slashed at his arm with all his strength. Only a faint white mark was left on his arm, and not even his skin was scratched.

"Hahaha, such a physical body, this is really awesome!" The eldest young master couldn't help but laugh out loud. The Glorious Sun Life and Death Sword was a peak Monarch Treasure that he personally refined. Its sharpness had already reached the limit of the Monarch Treasure, and it was actually completely unable to break through the defense of his physical body. It seemed like the strength of his body had already far exceeded the strength of the Monarch Treasure.

At this moment, several water pillars shot up into the sky. Dali, Yin, Little Qing, Little Black and Little Blood also rushed out from the lake. Of course, everyone had to share the benefits. The first thing Ye Wufeng did when he entered the Ancient Desolate Sacred Lake a year ago was to release these little fellows. If the rules didn't allow it, he would have created bubbles for all the creatures in his world.

"Hehe, Big Brother, I feel that I'm really powerful now!" Dali hit his chest with a loud bang. His slightly black little face shone with a metallic luster.

Ye Wufeng narrowed his eyes. The physical strength of these little fellows did not seem to be any weaker than his. Furthermore, he could sense a terrifying aura coming from these little guys' bodies. It seemed like this ancient sacred lake didn't only have the effect of tempering their bodies.

"This is... the evolution of your bloodline. Your bloodline has advanced?" Ye Wufeng said in pleasant surprise. To the Bug Clan, bloodline evolution was equivalent to the evolution of the Human Clan. The benefits it brought were immeasurable.

"Hehe, I think so!" Yin waved his hand with a smile. The entire sky was filled with Sword of Space. Each of them was emitting a terrifying Qi. Yin's control of the spatial zone was already terrifying enough. Now, it had become much stronger, and it was a qualitative leap. In terms of quantity, quality, and casting speed, they were all much more powerful than before.

The Sword of Space in the sky made Ye Wufeng's scalp tingle. Although his body was already so powerful, he could still feel the threat it brought.

"Hu... Let's go to the next stage!" Ye Wufeng kept the little guys and left the place, heading to the next stage.

"Boom..."

Following the loud buzzing sound and the opening of the Holy Mountain's gate, the experts of all realms in Holy Mountain once again boiled up.

There could only be one challenger in each stage. On the day Ye Wufeng entered the first stage of the challenge, the Holy Mountain's gate was closed. The first challenge lasted for six hundred years. It wasn't until Ye Wufeng left the first stage and went to the second stage that the gate of the first stage opened again.

"It's finally opened. Strange, someone has stayed in this trial for such a long time."

"That's right. Didn't the rule of the first stage say that one only needed to block nine attacks from the guardian? The guardian's attacks are incomparably powerful. I have a deep understanding of this. Forget about the sealed state, even if I was in my normal state, I wouldn't be able to block a single attack. However, it doesn't matter if I win or lose, it won't take too much time. "

" Ancestor Yuan Mie didn't even use a day to pass this trial. Six hundred years? Hehe, I reckon that the keeper went to sleep. The challenger must have waited inside for six hundred years, right? "

"No matter what, since he wasn't blasted out, he must have passed. I want to know where this expert came from."

Now, everyone knew that the challenger wasn't one of the top ten supreme Sovereign, because all ten of them were standing outside the gate of Holy Mountain.

"Buzz..." After Ye Wufeng stepped onto the 99th step, a bright light lit up under his feet, and he once again disappeared from where he stood.

"Boom..." When he arrived at a new environment, before he could take a closer look, he felt a buzzing sound in his head and a splitting headache. He squatted down on the ground.

"Weng..." A divine soul miniature person armed to the teeth shot out from between his brows.

"What a powerful pressure." Ye Wufeng bared his teeth and cried out in shock. This wasn't the pressure of heaven and earth in an ordinary sense. It was the pressure of the soul, and what was even more terrifying was... In this world, every blade of grass, every tree, every bird and beast carried this kind of aura.

"This is the battle world of soul cultivators!" The eldest young master struggled to raise his head, his eyes looking not far away. There was a reclining chair with a thin old man lying on it. The old man glanced at him and said lightly, "You are the one who defeated Bajue? I don't think so. Your physical defense is passable. In comparison, your soul is too weak. "

The old man shook his head and continued, "The rules of this stage are very simple. As long as you have the ability to walk in front of me, you can pass." After saying that, he closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ye Wufeng struggled to stand up. The old man's words were very clear. The first stage was a physical battle, and the second stage was a divine soul battle. He was incomparably shocked. The young master thought that his divine soul was still very powerful. Although it was no longer comparable to the level of the physical body, the divine soul had never been his weakness. At least, he was stronger than that Divine Void Sovereign from the Divine Clan. However, in this place... The gatekeeper was lying there, disdaining to attack him. The soul pressure of this world alone was enough to suppress him to the extreme.

The creature that was fighting with his divine soul miniature human was actually a creature that looked like a flying ant. It was the creature that teleported him here. The attack that it launched was luckily his divine soul was also considered sturdy. Otherwise, with just this one attack, even if he did not die, he would still end up suffering a serious injury to his divine soul.

Two hours later, Ye Wufeng finally got used to the soul pressure in this place. After a tough battle, the divine soul miniature person killed the flying ant. After looking around, the young master felt his scalp go numb. Defeating a flying ant didn't bring him any joy.

Originally, he thought that even though it would not be easy to clear the level in front of the old guardian, it was not an impossible task. But now, he realized that although the distance between him and the old guardian wasn't too far, it was only about a thousand meters, but this space wasn't empty. It was densely packed with living creatures.

Large groups of flying ants gathered together and blocked the road ahead. That number was in the tens of thousands! Killing one would take a lot of effort! In the face of such numbers, it would be strange if they could defeat them. What made his face even uglier was that they were the weakest among the obstacles blocking his way.

Behind him were birds, wolves, ferocious beast, and so on. They were obviously much more powerful than flying ants. And what made him most speechless was that there was a miniature golden dragon floating at the very back.

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