Chapter 1865: Wind Realm

The Saint Profound Clan actually wanted to cooperate with Ye Feng to attack the entire God Realm together, which made Ye Feng a little surprised.
It's a pity that Ye Feng didn't even think about cooperation with the Saint Profound Clan. Wouldn't it be that the Saint Profound Clan could not even eat his own bones by seeking skin with a tiger.
Ye Feng and Shengxuan Clan could be said to be enemies of life and death, and it is impossible to walk on the same front.
"You found the wrong person, I am a human, so it is impossible to cooperate with the Saint Profound Clan!"
Ye Feng answered very simply, unless there are enough benefits, Ye Feng will agree.
"I know that you have some misunderstandings about our Saint Profound Clan. When we reach our realm, there are only benefits and no hatred. If you can cooperate with us, you can keep your position in the God Realm. Why not do it!"
The saint continued to seduce her with her white hair and fluttering in the wind. The suffocating beauty is comparable to that of the original poster Qingxiu.
The Shengxuan clan contains pure holy blood in its body, and they are the purest existence of the cosmic bloodline. Later, they were expelled from the God Realm, and they were very hostile to the God Realm.
For so many years, I have been trying to return to the gods and reestablish my own order. There have been many wars between the two sides, and no one can help each other.
"Let's talk about it, how to cooperate?"
Ye Feng became interested because she was right. There is no absolute hatred in this world, only benefits. When they reach their realm, their eyes are no longer staying decades ago.
"I can help you gain a foothold in the God Realm, and wait for my Saint Profound Clan to enter the God Realm in the future, I hope you can fit inside and out!"
It turned out that he hoped that Ye Feng could respond internally. When the time comes to attack the God Realm, Ye Feng will launch an attack inside, and the Saint Xuan Clan will attack from the outside and attack inside and out. The God Realm will definitely be disintegrated.
"Your wishful thinking is pretty good, but it's a pity that you misunderstood the wrong person. Go away!"
Whether Ye Feng can survive in the God Realm, he still disdains the help of others, let alone the Saint Profound Clan. One day, Ye Feng will trample the Saint Profound Clan and turn everyone into his slaves.
"Ye Feng, you are really going to be stubborn, offending the entire God Realm, and being an enemy of our Saint Profound Clan, even ten of you can't bear our anger!"
The saint's face suddenly became gloomy, and Ye Feng still didn't give face to her dignified saint.
"Then you will worry about it. If you don't go out again, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. Many experts in the God Realm should have felt your breath."
Ye Feng sneered, his Nine Star Realm, even the seventh-Rank God Emperor, would never want to come in, it had already become an enchantment.
"Ye Feng, you will regret your decision today!"
The saint did not make a move, Ye Feng was in the nine-star realm, and if he rushed to make a move, it would alarm the God Realm and it would be very detrimental to their next plan of the Saint Profound Clan.
"No!"
With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng disappeared in place and returned to the nine-star realm.
In today's Nine Star Realm, there is Xiaomu guarding the exit. There is only one place in the entire plane that can enter and exit. People in the gods must pass the Xiaomu level if they want to enter.
Having swallowed the trunks of countless sacred trees, Xiaomu has grown into a great tree, no less than the sacred tree of the year.
There is a sacred tree guarding him, and in a few years, even if the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor descends, Ye Feng can't help it.
Back to the nine-star realm, Ye Feng's brows were frowned. A realm made Ye Feng scorched. Now the Saint Profound Clan is starting to make trouble. Once it targets himself, it will be very difficult.
If you refuse the Saint Profound Clan this time, you will definitely send a master to kill it. This is very detrimental to Ye Feng. The only way is to increase your strength and form the 12 Witch Clan as soon as possible to become the new patron saint.
In a quiet place of the Wu Clan, Ye Feng and the fortune were sitting face to face, seeing a solemn look in each other's eyes.
"Senior God fortune teller, can you figure out where the remaining Wu Clan will be stored!"
If he can find the remaining Wu Clan, Ye Feng can use the Wu Bao to improve his realm, at least he can be promoted to the fifth or even sixth rank emperor.
"If we gather the power of our witch clan, we can figure it out, but there is no accurate address, only a general direction!"
God fortune teller also looked helpless. The Witch Clan has now gathered seven or eight tribes, and there are still a few tribes that have not been found. I hope Ye Feng can gather the 12 Witch Gods as soon as possible.
"Okay, just find the approximate address!"
Ye Feng nodded, moved the Nine Star Realm hundreds of millions of miles, and left this area, using great means to hide the Nine Star Realm. Even the Ninth Rank Divine Emperor would take a while to find.
To take advantage of this time, Ye Feng seized the time to find the remaining Wu Clan, and went to the Dragon Realm and the Buddha Realm to find the Dragon Qi and Buddha Qi, and promoted the Buddha to the level of an imperial weapon.
In the Nine Star Realm, immortal spirits are flourishing, and masters are born all the time. There have been many high-level divine emperors. The sixteen people who came in with Ye Feng are very terrible.
There are also Lu, Ding He and others, Ye Feng focused on training, and now they have reached the level of the peak emperor, preparing for the future promotion of the emperor.
One day later, the fortune and other witches deduced together, and finally found a general position. The twelve witches are connected together, as long as they are still in the three thousand worlds, they can find clues.
"Master Witch God, we found the approximate addresses of other Witch races. The descendants of Thunder God should be hidden in the weapon world!"
"Tianwu Wizard God is hidden in the realm of wind!"
"The descendant of Jumang Wizard God is in the southeast, and it should be in the Dragon Realm!"
"The descendants of the shaman gods are in the southwest, they should be in the ghost world!"
"The descendants of the Sorcerer God Sabi, we haven't found them! It seems to be in an unknown plane, that plane is very low, it's a blue planet."
Divine fortune tellers use the power of divine calculation to calculate the approximate location of these descendants of the witch race.
If you find these descendants of the Witch God, you can naturally find the Witch Treasure. As for the Witch Treasure left by the Dijiang Witch God, Ye Feng hasn't found it yet.
Ye Feng acted immediately, planning to go to the Wind Realm first, find the descendants of the Heavenly Wu Wizard God, bring them back, and select the descendants of the Wizard God.
Before leaving, I explained to the host Qingxiu that this nine-star realm would be handed over to her first, and if something happened, immediately transmit the sound to himself, and Ye Feng was able to portray the plane phantom.
Even if they are separated by a seat, they can communicate with each other through two communication symbols, surpassing the legal restrictions.
Leaving the God Realm, Ye Feng found the coordinates and went straight to the Wind Realm.
Feng Shen Tianwu, mastering the power of wind, the world of wind is a small enchantment, very far away from the gods, even if Ye Feng tears the space, it will take several days.
Traveling through three thousand worlds, after three days, Ye Feng finally found the entrance of the Wind Realm, forcibly tore it, and got into it.
Among the three thousand worlds, with the exception of the God Realm, the Buddha Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Saint Profound Realm, and the Demon Race, the rules of other small enchantments are superficial, and even the emperor has never had it.
There are also some enchantments, which have long been ruled by powerful enchantments. For example, the Emperor Huangquan ruled several planes back then, very tyrannical.
Entering the realm of wind, the scene here is completely different from the realm of gods. There are trees everywhere, no mountains and flowing water, but a world of wind.
The dense vegetation blocked Ye Feng's line of sight, so he had to fly into the air, and the divine sense was sacrificed, sweeping a circle, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and the entire world of wind was clearly seen.
"Such a small barrier is definitely difficult to survive in the universe. Could it be that a certain emperor's territory failed?"
Ye Feng was very curious. There were very few people in the Realm of Wind. Ye Feng swept around and only found traces of humans in a few places. Even monsters were very rare. The only thing that was abundant was mineral veins.
There are so many mineral veins in the realm of wind. Some emperors found this place and took it as their own, using the indigenous people inside to mine, and those mineral veins were transported away.
After shaking his body, Ye Feng rushed to a mineral vein. Only in that place, there were many human footprints, and the descendants of Fengshen should be found.
Trucks of ore were transported out of the ground, and many humans were like coolies. They were reprimanded by people, and one by one, a whip was pulled down, leaving a mouth of blood on those coolies.
"Hurry up and cheer me up, otherwise no one is allowed to rest today!"
A man wearing armor, holding a whip in his hand, was actually a third-rank emperor, who appeared here, not a witch, but a typical human sign.
"General Bai, why is the God Realm urging so tightly now that the number of God Crystals needed is more than doubled!"
Another man in armor came over and muttered in a low voice that this Wind Realm was discovered by the Arctic Island Master. After entering, he killed all the masters.
A group of coolies were left to help them mine the veins. Hundreds of years have passed, and the Realm of Wind is living in deep waters.
"Don't worry about so much, we just do our own thing, and in three years, we can leave this ghost place!"
Because of the laws of the Wind Realm, it is extremely difficult to have a master, and it is the limit to break through to the fourth rank God Emperor, which is a little bit higher than the laws of the God Realm.
I have been sent by the sect for decades, and I can go back after 50 years. I want to go back to this place where birds don't shit.
"hurry up!"
They were fed up with the sound of a whip being thrown on the human body, and the low roar of human beings. They had been tortured day and night as inhuman for hundreds of years.
The Eye of the Sky Witch opened and scanned the underground, and found that there were tens of thousands of people in the entire underground world, men, women, old and children, even three-year-old children, all of whom would mine veins. It was extremely cruel.
When a trace of witch energy appeared, Ye Feng could conclude that these miners were descendants of Fengshen, and there was witch energy in their bodies.
Seeing that they were enslaved, Ye Feng couldn't help showing a strong killing intent. This was Ye Feng's feedback from the Eye of the Witch.
"who!"
There were hundreds of people on the ground, all of whom were sent by Arctic Island to garrison here. They discovered that there was a murderous leak, and they immediately sensed them. They left their tents and looked up into the void.
"You all deserve to die!"
Ye Feng's body slowly landed on the ground, and when he first arrived in the realm of wind, he was not angry when he encountered such a thing.
The witch clan was in charge of three thousand worlds, and what kind of glory is now falling to the level of slavery.
"Who are you, how did you break in here!"
If they cannot reach the Divine Emperor Realm, they cannot traverse the universe and enter other planes. They are all unique void ships refined by the Divine Emperor. They can enter here and it will take more than half a month to arrive.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you all die!"
Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and it was clear from their costumes that they were from the Extreme Cold Island, one of the top ten sects.