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One after another the light shone slightly, and the [Divine Skeleton Fortress] directly transformed into a small seal, which submerged into Yang Feng's left hand and turned into a mark.

As soon as that mark appeared, Yang Feng sensed that there was a mysterious connection between himself and the [Divine Skeleton Fortress]. As long as he wants, he can use some of the power of the [Divine Skeleton Fortress].

However, Yang Feng could clearly sense that there was still a layer of estrangement between him and the [Divine Skeleton Fortress], which was far less handy than his grasp of the [Qingyang Halberd].

Yang Feng said: "[Divine Skeleton Fortress], help me arrange a chance for my avatar to be promoted to Warlock King." ”

[Divine Skeleton Fortress] said: "Good!"

On the battlefield of the Blood Moon, the [Divine Skeleton Fortress] is also a giant and well-informed. It is not difficult to arrange for a Celestial Sea powerhouse to be promoted to Warlock King at all.

Yang Feng's Gadi incarnation walked cautiously on the Blood Moon Battlefield, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and he picked up a palm-sized piece of metal.

That piece of metal suddenly bloomed with a trace of mysterious brilliance, and Yang Feng's Gadi incarnation was suddenly swept into a mysterious space.

Within that mysterious space, there were more than a dozen springs, most of which had dried up, and only one of them still exuded a trace of immortal fluctuations.

"[Fountain of Immortality] I'm really lucky!"

Yang Feng shouted in an actor-like tone of surprise and threw himself into the [Immortal Spring].

From that [Immortal Spring], a steady stream of precious and incomparably powerful power poured out, transforming Yang Feng's Gardi incarnation.

"Is there a [Divine Skeleton Fortress] or the [Fountain of Immortality]? ”

Yang Feng was in a certain underworld space, peeking at this side, and seeing that his Gadi avatar was able to use the [Fountain of Immortality] to advance, he couldn't help but have red eyes, and a scorching color flashed in his eyes.

[Fountain of Immortality] Generally, a Holy Spirit Warlock only has one mouthful, and even some weak Spirit Warlocks who have just advanced do not even have a mouthful of [Immortal Spring].

That [Fountain of Immortality] was also a rare treasure for Yang Feng's deity, and now it was actually consumed by that Gadi incarnation, which made Yang Feng's deity feel a little painful.

[Divine Skeleton Fortress] said: "[Immortal Spring] is not a cabbage, it is already good to be able to find you a bite." In the Blood Moon Battlefield, there are indeed many good things. As long as you take an oath and let those resentments and malice enter your body, you will be able to claim the legacy of the entire Blood Moon battlefield. ”

Yang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Then forget it! I don't want to become a carrier of those resentments and malice." ”

Once Yang Feng swore an oath on the Blood Moon Battlefield, he would attract endless resentment and malice to gather his body. Even if he advanced to the Warlock Emperor level, he was just a monster dominated by madness and malice, and he was no longer himself.

Only the kind of madman who is crazy about power, and who will do whatever it takes, will agree to the malicious and resentful demands of the Blood Moon battlefield.

The effect of the [Fountain of Immortality] was amazing, and ten days later, Yang Feng's Gadi incarnation was promoted to become a powerhouse in the early stage of the Warlock King level.

Originally, rapid promotion would lead to an unstable foundation, but Yang Feng himself was already a true Holy Spirit Warlock. And he didn't have too high expectations for this avatar, so he didn't hesitate to let this avatar be promoted to the Warlock King.

Yang Feng had long been prepared to seal the treasures of his soul fluctuation and cultivation, and as soon as he was promoted to the Warlock King, he immediately used those treasures to seal his cultivation and soul fluctuation, and he was not cursed by the curse of the Blood Moon Battlefield.

"It's too dangerous here. Now that I've got the chance, I'd better go back honestly!"

Yang Feng's Gadi incarnation muttered to himself, directly blending into a [Black Crow] mecha, turning into a black streamer and flying away from the entrance of the Blood Moon Battlefield.

Half a month later.

Outside the Blood Moon battlefield, a black light shone, and a [Black Crow] mecha flew out of the battlefield.

That [Black Crow] mecha flew into the island battleship of the Swift Steel Clan, and its figure appeared, it was Yang Feng.

"Gaddy, he's back!"

"That's Gadi of the Steelblasts! He's lucky to have come back alive. ”

“......”

One after another, eyes focused on Gaddy's body, full of surprise.

One after another, the gaze containing a trace of immortal holy power suddenly fell on Yang Feng's body, slightly surprised.

"The realm of the sea of stars!, he was actually promoted to the realm of the sea of stars!!"

"This Gaddy has definitely gained a great chance on the Blood Moon Battlefield!!"

"What chance did this Gaddy get on the Blood Moon Battlefield?"

“......”

Although none of those Holy Spirit Warlock-level powerhouses made a move due to the might of the Iron Clan, each of them had malicious thoughts in their hearts.

After entering the Blood Moon Battlefield, a celestial sea powerhouse with ordinary qualifications was directly promoted to a warlock king-level powerhouse, which was definitely an opportunity to defy the sky.

"The realm of the sea of stars! That lowly adventurer was actually promoted to the realm of the sea of stars!!"

"Damn, that lowly adventurer was actually promoted to become a Star Sea powerhouse!

"Hehe, that lowly adventurer, this time, he is dead!!He is just an ordinary adventurer, and he has obtained such a great opportunity, this is his original sin. He's dead!"

“......”

The Zeushai elites of the Iron and Steel Clan all looked at Yang Feng with malice, sneering in their hearts, waiting to see a good show.

If Yang Feng is a royal family of the Iron and Steel Clan, or a great nobleman of the powerful Iron and Steel Clan. Then the adventures he has obtained on the Blood Moon battlefield will definitely not be coveted. However, Yang Feng was born as an adventurer, and that kind of huge adventure was even afraid that the Holy Spirit Warlock of the Steel Clan would be tempted by it.

How terrifying is the method of a strong man of the Holy Spirit Warlock level, it is easy to kill a strong man of the Warlock King level.

"You must be curious to know what adventures I have had in the Blood Moon Battlefield. Without guessing, I'll tell you now. ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and pressed the [Black Crow] mecha, and from the [Black Crow] mecha, a trace of light bloomed, forming a projection in the void.

In that projection, everything that happened in Yang Feng Gadi's incarnation into the Blood Moon Battlefield was displayed.

The speed of the projection was increased to 100,000 times, and ordinary mortals couldn't see it clearly, but for those powerhouses above the sea of heaven, they could easily see everything in the projection.

"[Fountain of Immortality]!!He discovered [Fountain of Immortality]!!"

"Damn, he used it!!He actually used the entire [Fountain of Immortality] to advance!!"

"This damn idiot!!It took the entire [Fountain of Immortality] to evolve!!"

“......”

When those Holy Spirit Warlock level powerhouses saw that Yang Feng's Gardi incarnation actually used the [Fountain of Immortality] to advance to the Warlock King, their eyes were red, and they glared at Yang Feng fiercely, eager to tear Yang Feng apart.

That [Immortal Spring] was a treasure that even Yang Feng himself was blushing at. The resources required to refine a [Fountain of Immortality] can completely cultivate ten ordinary Warlock Kings. That kind of treasure was actually refined by Yang Feng at will and used to advance to the Warlock King, which was simply frustrating.

However, when those Holy Spirit Warlocks saw Yang Feng with a calm face, they had to admit that this was the best choice for Yang Feng.

A Celestial Sea Warlock couldn't protect a treasure like the [Immortal Spring] at all, and using that [Immortal Spring] to improve his cultivation and strength was the best choice for Yang Feng.

Those Holy Spirit Warlocks directly chose to return after seeing Yang Feng refining the [Immortal Spring], and a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

"It's the image crystal, and I've made a hundred copies of it. Feel free to check it out!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, thousands of image crystals flew out of the Steelmaking Clan's battleship and scattered around.

"I'll keep this primitive image crystal here. Anyone who is interested in coming and seeing, can check it out here. ”

Yang Feng dug out a crystal from the [Black Crow] body, placed it directly on a transparent projection instrument, and turned around and walked directly towards the inside of the battleship.

A strong man quickly came to the projector to check it out.

"It's true!"

"Damn, he actually obtained the [Fountain of Immortality]!"

"That guy really got shit luck!"

“......”

After those powerhouses used various means to check the authenticity of the image crystal, they all sighed slightly, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes.

After those Holy Spirit Warlock-level powerhouses confirmed the authenticity of the crystal, a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes, and no one paid attention to Yang Feng anymore.

However, the elites of the Iron and Steel Clan were full of envy for Yang Feng. A strong man at the level of a warlock king is a big man even among the Gang Clan, and one person can create a royal family.

Originally, Yang Feng's Prince Lan Yao was just an empty prince casually sealed by the Lord of Steel. But after Yang Feng advanced to become the Warlock King, he suddenly became a real prince of the empire.

After Yang Feng returned, he had been hiding in the Iron Clan battleship to retreat and cultivate.

As time passed, within the Blood Moon Battlefield, sporadic people continued to emerge from it.

When the passage of the Blood Moon Battlefield was completely closed, only a few hundred elites of all races survived. The number of elites of all races who entered the Blood Moon Battlefield was as high as tens of thousands, but only a few hundred survived, and the cruelty of the Blood Moon Battlefield can be seen.

Most of the hundreds of elites of all races who survived were empty-handed and had nothing to gain. However, more than a dozen people have obtained incomparably precious treasures, peerless treasures that even the Holy Spirit Warlock level powerhouses are blushing at.

Those elites with backgrounds directly dedicated those treasures to their own forces. The few remaining scattered cultivators who had no big background were surrounded by those old monsters of the Holy Spirit Warlock level, and spent a huge price to exchange those peerless treasures from those scattered cultivators.