This Wu Clan Ancestor, although he is only a spiritual body, but an ordinary innate powerhouse, is by no means his opponent.

And the young man in front of him can not only suppress his Snake Spirit, but also not lose to him in terms of strength, which is enough to prove the strength of this son.

"Senior Liao praised, can you tell me, if it is the heyday of the seniors, how many layers of strength will it take to win Ye?" Ye Fei calmed down the breath in his body, and there was a hint of respect in his eyes.

With the power of the spiritual body alone, he can fight with him on an equal footing, and the person in front of him deserves his respect.

"Three layers are enough, but whether it is me now, or me at your age back then, I am by no means your opponent." Wu Song does not have any strong posture, and his words are also very pertinent.

He was strong in his heyday, and the Holy Emperor of that period had disappeared in the long river of years, and now all that was left was this wisp of immortal remnants.

"Three layers..."Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he whispered softly.

In this way, the strength of this old Holy Emperor is afraid that he has already surpassed the innate realm and can maintain the realm of immortality, Ye Fei thought for a while, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart.

After all, in his mind, he had the complete inheritance of the medical saint, and he had a general understanding of the martial arts path.

Ye Fei clearly understood that in this era, although the innate realm was strong, compared to the way he would go in the future, he was only just getting started.

After being silent for a while, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then raised his hand to the person in front of him and said, "Thank you for this battle." ”

If this Wu Song could really wake up, Ye Fei might try his best to fight, but now that the spiritual power in his body has stabilized, there is no point in continuing to fight with a spirit body.

"You are kind to our people, this matter is even." Wu Song's face was as usual, and after he finished speaking, a fine light flashed in his eyes at the same time, and he looked up at Ye Fei in front of him.

At the same time, the phantom of the snake in mid-air disappeared into the air, and the next moment it condensed in front of Wu Song's body.

At this time, when Wu Song looked at Ye Fei, the expression on his face gradually became serious, and a blue light suddenly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, followed by a circular Teng pattern.

Ye Fei's brows furrowed slightly, a cautious look flashed on his face, and at the same time, at the center of his eyebrows, the mysterious circular pattern also appeared at the same time.

"This is..."Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and at the same time he raised his head to lock on to the person in front of him.

The Teng diagram at the center of his eyebrows, Ye Fei had also used his innate qi to investigate before, but what he felt was just a wisp of imprint, and there was nothing special about it.

As for how it appeared, he didn't quite understand it for a while, and when he saw Wu Song's actions in front of him at this moment, he naturally couldn't help but be vigilant.

"That is the symbol of our witch master, do you wish to protect our clan for a long time in the future?" Wu Song's expression was serious, and the blue light on his eyebrows echoed with Ye Fei's forehead, as if some kind of mysterious ritual.

Ye Fei's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but look thoughtful, a little bit unable to understand the meaning of the words of the person in front of him.

"What do you mean by the seniors, do you want Ye to stay here?" After Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, there was a little more chill in his eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for him to stay forever, now that his strength has stepped into the innate and the trip to southern Xinjiang is higher than the paragraph, the Jiangdong Ye family is the place that needs to be guarded by him.

If this Wu Clan Ancestor forcibly left him behind, the two of them are afraid that they will inevitably have a battle of life and death, just a wisp of remnants, if they do their best, it should not be difficult to kill him.

The expression on Wu Song's face remained unchanged, and after hearing Ye Fei's words, he slowly shook his head.

"You can leave, but no matter where you are in the future, I hope you can remember that you are the lord of the remnants of this southern Xinjiang mountain range." Wu Song glanced at Ye Fei deeply and responded in a low voice.

When Ye Fei heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, so he was just a nominal holy son, so there was really no loss to him.

The meaning of this witch song is just to hope that he can protect the Wu clan, and there is no intention to forcibly keep him.

"Yes, yes." After Ye Fei thought about it, he whispered and agreed.

If the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan encounters any crisis in the future, Ye Fei will not be able to sit idly by, after all, except for the Holy Clan, most of the people living here are tribal people.

Moreover, the spiritual spring here is a rare cutting opportunity to step into the innate realm, I am afraid that it will not be long before Ye Fei will come again.

On top of the black stone sculpture, a smile appeared on Wu Song's face, only to see that the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and the power in the sculpture under his feet also continued to pour into his spiritual sense.

The Tengtu mark in the center of Wu Song's eyebrows suddenly burst into blue light, and a terrifying oppressive force swept towards the surroundings.

Ye Fei, who was in the air in front of him, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the power of the person in front of him who had erupted at this time had far surpassed the innate realm.

Before Ye Fei could react, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"In the mark of Tengtu, there is the power of a blow in my heyday, since you have promised to become a witch master, I will send you a life-saving power." The expression on Wu Song's face was still serious, and at the same time he pointed to his eyebrows.

I saw that the Tengtu mark on the center of this person's eyebrows was actually floating in the air as if it had been forcibly peeled off.

Wu Song looked up at Ye Fei in front of him, nodded to him, and raised his finger to look at the center of his eyebrows, the Tengtu mark glowing with blue light was the person who flew in front of him.

"The power of one blow..."Ye Fei took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat.

He knew very well how strong the power of this Holy Clan Ancestor was in his heyday, although it was only a one-time consumable, but looking at the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, at least in Ye Fei's understanding, I was afraid that no one would be able to take it.

Before Ye Fei could calm down, Wu Song's voice in front of him sounded in his ears again.

"Take out your Wind Fixing Bead, this bead is still missing a tool spirit, this Mysterious Snake Phantom is enough to make this treasure complete." Wu Song's body at this time was obviously trembling slightly, and it was obvious that the power of the blow that had just been condensed had consumed his spiritual body greatly.

When Ye Fei heard this, he didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and left to take out the Dingfeng Bead from the storage ring and put it in the palm of his hand.

Not far ahead, the dark snake phantom suddenly let out a low roar, and then twisted its huge body, winding towards it.

Just in the blink of an eye, the figure of the Xuan Snake Phantom suddenly shrank, turning into a wisp of black wind, completely integrating into the Wind Fixing Bead in Ye Fei's hand, and at the same time, the blue light Tengtu mark in mid-air was also fused with the seal in the center of his eyebrows.

"This force." Ye Fei's body trembled, and a ray of blue light burst out of his eyes.

But it was only a moment, under his control, the seal in the center of his eyebrows was hidden in his body, and the terrifying oppressive force around him also disappeared.

At this time, in Ye Fei's palm, the Dingfeng Bead also underwent a strange change.

On the surface of the dark and shiny beads, there is a strange wisp of black wind surrounding, and the black wind gathers but does not disperse, wrapping the entire bead inside, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

"Thank you, the grace of the gift, Ye will remember it in his heart." Ye Fei withdrew the Wind Bead, then looked up at the person in front of him, raised his arms and clenched his fists at him.

As he looked over, it could be seen that Wu Song's figure was vaguely transparent at this time, and the black stone sculpture under his feet had a long crack, as if it would collapse at any time.

"After that I will fall into a deep sleep."

"Ye Fei, the lineage of our clan will all be in your hands in the future." Wu Song's whole person seemed to have become much older at this time, and after raising his hand to Ye Fei to return the salute, his spiritual body completely dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the huge black stone sculpture, accompanied by a great tremor, slowly melted into the ground.

After the black stone sculpture completely disappeared, the Holy Clan tribe regained its calm, but the clansmen on the ground still maintained a state of kneeling and bowing, looking up at Ye Fei in mid-air.

"Holy Clan, meet the Witch Lord." The black evil on the ground can be said to be the latest to react, and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

"I'm waiting... Meet the Witch Master! ”

With the black voice, all the clansmen in the Holy Clan Tribe also spoke in unison, all of them showing pious expressions, and kept kneeling towards Ye Fei.

In mid-air, Ye Fei turned his head and swept his gaze to the ground, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Listening to the meaning of the witch's words, it was obvious that the holy clan and the witch clan in the mountain range were all in the same vein, and now that he had taken over as the witch master, the rules of this place should also be changed.

"From today onwards, you can't leave the Southern Xinjiang Mountains at will."

"Wu, the two holy clans were born from the same root, if someone dares to be rude to the Wu clan in the future, Ye will personally take his life."

"Do you have any opinions?" Ye Fei's gaze swept towards everyone, and there was inevitably a hint of majesty in his eyes, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every person of the Holy Clan.

In this southern Xinjiang mountain range, few people come here to disturb them, as long as these people don't go out, they can naturally protect the Wu clan for a long time.

"Abide by the decree of the witch lord, the people of our clan will not leave the southern Xinjiang for half a step." The black demon on the ground was the first to respond.

At the same time, those Saint Clan people also didn't dare to say more, and raised their hands to Ye Fei and bowed down.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and then his gaze fell on the black body, a blue light condensed in his palm, and he raised his hand and pointed at the center of this person's eyebrows.

"After Ye leaves, the people of the Southern Xinjiang Clan will be under your jurisdiction, remember that there should be no disputes between the same clan." After Ye Fei integrated the blue light into the center of this person's eyebrows, he was not prepared to stay here for too long, and then turned to leave.

Now looking at the Holy Clan, only the strength of this black demon remains, and it can barely compare with the powerhouse of the Foundation Building Realm, and it should be no problem to hand over the Southern Frontier Mountain Range to this person.