For fear of missing every detail and counting the wrong knife.

Another four hours later, the silver moon fell to the west, and the white fish had already risen in the east.

Under the two of them, sweat had accumulated into a small puddle.

It was also in the final stage, even if Huang Gang had the power of the tenth level of the cave, it was very difficult and too difficult to suppress.

Every fusion is tantamount to going all out with someone of the same realm.

And Yang Yi also fumbled and tried all the way, and he was almost ten thousand, only one less than Huang Gang.

9995,9996, 9998,9999...

The people who had been counting how many knives had been drawn all held their breath at this moment, staring at Huang Gang.

As long as the last knife is engraved, the number of ten thousand ways of the holy pattern has been reached. Even if there is no law of good fortune, it can be regarded as the top semi-sacred pattern.

And the blood shadow also burst out with all its strength, a terrifying force burst out, and suddenly incorporated the last inscription pattern into it.

Roar!
The blood tiger behind him roared immediately, and his figure suddenly rose to a height of [-] meters, standing upright like a giant beast, looking down on everyone.

A powerful coercion spread out, and everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Too strong, is this an independent life form?" Someone asked in doubt.

"No, it didn't attract the holy catastrophe, and it didn't form a real life, but it's already the limit." The ancestor of the spirit pattern sect in the middle of the spirit class explained.

Hey!
And the next moment, a loud roar came out, and the white dragon also became a hundred meters long, confronting the blood tiger.

An extremely powerful and chilling sword intent enveloped the audience, making countless people feel like a light on their backs, as if every cell was about to be pierced.

"It seems that Sect Master Huang is the first to win."

"They are all double stars, geniuses born in the world, given time, they will definitely become holy inscription masters, but according to the bet, Master Yang Yi may commit suicide in public."

"Eh……"

All the people present felt sorry and lamented endlessly.

At this time, Yang Yi is also at the end of his skills, and it is already the limit to be able to do this.

In order to achieve the Holy Grade, at least one percent of the laws of creation must be realized.

This is not something that can be realized overnight.

He is currently only two thousandths.

He was also planning to stop the carving knife at this time, and looked in Ye Feng's direction apologetically.

He really did his best.

Huang Gang, on the other hand, looked at the latter with a smile, and said earnestly.

"Junior Brother Yang, it's really surprising that you can reach this height. You almost surpassed Senior Brother. How about this? you."

In fact, he knows Yang Yi best, and he will definitely do what he promised, not to mention that he will definitely kill himself if he provokes him like this.

Even if you don't kill yourself, you can do it secretly later.

"Sect Master Huang has a broad mind, and he really has the bearing of a master."

The crowd cheered loudly again, and their affection for Huang Gang increased a bit.

But Ye Feng narrowed his eyes at this time, he felt it before, and Huang Gang used external force.

That powerful wave of power, although it was well concealed, still revealed a trace, which he felt.

Ye Feng threw it over with a detection, and found out that there was still a soul in his mind.

It belongs to the blood clan, to be precise, it is the remnant soul of a strong man in the late stage of Saint Realm, named Xue Tu.

"This is really interesting." Ye Feng murmured in his heart, "However, you have a background, as if your subordinates don't have one, so let you experience what despair is."

Ye Feng will not sit idly by when his money printing machine is being bullied.

Directly said to the Super Luck System: "System, launch an advanced lucky aura on Yang Yi."

He doesn't need too many luck points now, a thousand luck points can be spent easily.

An invisible force immediately blessed Yang Yi.

Yang Yi, who was feeling somewhat decadent, suddenly seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the law of good fortune had opened the door to him, and many insights flooded into his heart like a tide.

Three thousandths... nine thousandths... two percent... 5.00%.

With so many laws of comprehension, before he reaches the middle-level inscription master of the holy rank, he can advance to the next level without comprehending the laws. He only needs to superimpose and fuse the inscription patterns.

The next moment, three consecutive knives were carved on the wooden sword on the table.

However, the simple three swords integrated all the laws of creation that he had just realized.

A series of mysterious and mysterious laws circulated, all of which were poured into the wooden sword in front of him, and a majestic vitality emanated from the wooden sword.

As for the white dragon in the sky, its eyes became active.

Looking at the blood tiger on the opposite side with his eyes, he showed disdain, just like a higher race seeing a lower race.

The blood tiger on the opposite side also quickly knelt down on the ground, kneeling down instinctively.

And Huang Gang next to him felt the force of vitality, and his mouth opened wide at this moment.

He looked at Yang Yi in disbelief, how could it be possible, how could he realize so many laws of creation all at once.

The blood shadow on the other side was also stunned. The comprehension of the law requires years of accumulation, and I have never seen so many comprehensions at once.

The audience didn't understand the reason, but they could feel the power and exclaimed.

"What happened, why did the blood tiger kneel down to the white dragon?"

"Look at that white dragon, does it have emotional fluctuations, it can't really become a living body."

"No, I didn't say it before, if it doesn't attract the holy robbery, it is not a holy pattern." The ancestor of Tianlingzong continued.

Boom boom boom!
However, as if to slap him in the face, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, with streaks of thunder flashing in it.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket smashed down from the sky, as if such creatures were not allowed to exist in the world.

Hey!
Bailong looked up to the sky and screamed, sucked the wooden sword up from the table in one gulp, held it in his mouth, and flew up towards the thunder in the sky.

Boom boom boom!
Forty-nine thirty-six thunderbolts fell in a row, and the thunder dissipated.

And Bailong was also covered with scars all over his body, so he fell into the wooden sword.

The wooden sword landed on the table again, however, it was full of holy prestige, making people afraid to approach it.

Countless people watched this scene with their mouths wide open as if they could swallow an egg.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

They actually witnessed the birth of the holy pattern with their own eyes. Whether they got rewards or not, it was worth it.

At the same time, everyone greedily looked at the wooden sword, which is a sacred weapon.

Moreover, it is blessed with holy patterns, which can be regarded as the best in the lower level of holy grade.

At this moment, they were all wondering in their hearts whether they should grab it later.

Some people directly took out the sound transmission jade slips and contacted the elders in the sect.

Yang Yi picked up the wooden sword on the table, and looked at Ye Feng respectfully and gratefully.

He knew that the leader must have made a move.

Years of wandering made him understand that he didn't have such good luck.

Ye Feng nodded.

This halo is worth the consumption, and he is about to step into the realm of saints, so the money printing machine must of course be upgraded accordingly.

Only then did Yang Yi turn his gaze to Huang Gang with an unbelievable look on his face.

His eyes could not help but turn cold, the century-old hatred has finally been avenged.

However, what should belong to me, and what I have eaten for a hundred years, I have to make it back today.

With cold eyes, he said in a cold tone: "You are so hypocritical that you can fool everyone, but I won't be fooled. It's up to you to fulfill your promise."

"Junior brother, we have something to talk about. You really surprised me. In this way, welcome back to the sect. I can give you the position of deputy suzerain." Huang Gang said with a strong smile.

"Are you planning to break your promise in front of the world?" Yang Yi said loudly.

And the whole place fell silent.

Although they all felt that Yang Yi didn't want to miss the old love of the same family.

But this is a bet, and they are willing to admit defeat, but no one said anything at this time.

Looking around, Huang Gang found that no one was willing to stand up and say something nice for him.

He thought that if he was false before, he would welcome many people's favor.

However, since this is the case, don't blame him for being cruel. Before, he hesitated whether to obey the arrangement of Blood Shadow, but now the last trace of doubt has been dispelled.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, in front of the world, if you kill everyone present today, who would know that I made this promise?"

"Blood Sacrifice Formation, get up!"

Huang Gang shouted loudly, and the next moment, a large blood-colored formation rose around the entire square, enveloping the entire square.Everyone is shrouded in it, and no one can escape.

Bang bang bang!
The people in the formation exploded one by one, forming a blood mist all over the sky. The blood poured into the formation and gathered towards Huanggang.

And his strength is gradually rising, to be precise, Xuetu's strength is rising, and he is marching towards the realm of saints.

With a flash of Ye Feng's figure, he immediately appeared in front of Huang Gang, and blasted the latter with a punch.

boom!
The latter was caught off guard and was sent flying with a punch, hitting the wall of the formation.

The bloody mask protecting Huang Gang's body was broken, and several of Huang Gang's ribs were broken.

Ye Feng sucked Yang Yi into the prison tower of Qibao Town, and at the same time took the wooden sword on the table. This wooden sword is not simple, and its material exceeds the holy level.

Although he can only display the power of the lower level of the holy rank, it is already very good.

He also hadn't used a sword for a long time.

And Huang Gang rolled up from the formation wall, his body stayed in the air, and there was still blood mist rushing towards him around him, repairing his injuries
Let out a gloomy and terrifying laugh: "Are you the person behind Yang Yi? The strength is really good, but if it's just this strength, I'm afraid it's not enough."

With that said, destroy the formation again.

The people in the big formation exploded faster.

At the same time, a blood gun in the sky shot towards Ye Feng, as if it wanted to pierce Ye Feng through.

"Breakout!"

Ye Feng slashed out with a sword, and directly performed one of the "Nine Forms of Breaking the Sky".

Hey!
The next moment, the white dragon directly appeared, and the long spear facing the sky greeted it.

The [-]-meter-long body quickly entangled the blood gun, and with a sudden force, the blood gun was about to be twisted to pieces.

Of course its power comes entirely from Ye Feng, it doesn't have such a strong power.

It's just newborn and doesn't have much power at all.

"Heaven-slashing style!"

Ye Feng slashed out with his sword again.

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