Fantasy: I have a return system with ten thousand times the effect of cultivation

"My lord, this is the space passage to the Demon Realm!"

The Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator from the Demon Realm Stronghold pointed to a light gate with a diameter of more than three feet, and introduced it to Yang Feng.

Hearing the words of the Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator in the Demon Realm stronghold, Yang Feng let go of his consciousness and scanned the light gate.

However, as soon as his spiritual consciousness entered the light gate, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng immediately withdrew his consciousness, and ordered the Yuanshen Realm monks and Nascent Soul Realm monks under his command to set up a large formation near the Light Gate to seal off the surrounding space to prevent demon monks from coming out of the Light Gate and escaping. .

And Yang Feng himself was sitting cross-legged near the light gate, practicing the Destruction Sword Technique while quietly waiting for the arrival of the demon monks.

The Blood Demon Sect is a force supported by the demon monks of the Demon Realm, and it is also a way for the demon monks of the Demon Realm to obtain spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, elixir and other chaotic mountain cultivation resources.

Once the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, the Demon Realm Demon Clan lost an important resource point.

This is something that the demon cultivators of the Demon Realm are absolutely unwilling to accept.

Therefore, the demon monks of the Demon Realm will soon pass through the space channel and enter the stronghold of the Demon Realm to support the monks of the Blood Demon Sect.

More than two hours later, the gate of light flickered violently, and a huge demon monk exuding monstrous devilish and killing aura came out of the gate of light and entered the stronghold of the demon domain.

"You are finally here!"

Looking at the more than ten monks in the primordial spirit realm of the demon race in front of him, Yang Feng stood up and said in a flat tone.

"You are not from the Blood Demon Sect!"

"who are you?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the face of the leader of the peak cultivator of the Demon Race Yuanshen Realm changed slightly, he stepped forward, and asked in a cold tone.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"The important thing is that the Blood Demon Sect has been conquered by me and has served me. You should go where you came from!"

Yang Feng said in a flat tone.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the cultivator at the peak of the Demon Race Primordial Spirit Realm flashed a fierce light in his eyes, aroused the magic power in his body, and urged a powerful magic weapon to bombard Yang Feng's body. The appearance of bombardment on the spot.

Facing the attack of the demon cultivator at the peak of Yuanshen Realm, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and with a thought, the killing weapon flew out of his killing consciousness sea, flashed across the void like lightning, and met the demon A magic weapon activated by the monks at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm.

boom!

In a clear and crisp sound, the killing sword carried terrifying power, and easily smashed the treasure that was activated by the monk at the peak of the Demon Yuanshen Realm, and broke through the demon Yuanshen realm unabated. The defense of the cultivator at the peak of the divine realm pierced through his body, causing his blood to splatter, and he let out a series of shrill screams.

Immediately afterwards, the Slaughtering Sword released a strong suction force, frantically absorbing the blood, magic power, and soul power of the cultivator at the peak of the Demon Primordial Spirit Realm.

Soon, the long killing sword let out an excited sword cry, and the cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race turned into a piece of fly ash and fell on the ground.

"You actually killed the leader, you are dead!"

"You killed the leader, the patriarch of our Had tribe will definitely not let you go!"

"If you kill the patriarch's son, the patriarch will definitely beat you up and let you die in pain!"

"He killed the leader, let's go together and kill him!"

"The leader is dead, we will fight him!"

",,,,,"

When the cultivator at the peak of the demonic primordial realm died, the expressions of the other demonic primordial realm cultivators changed drastically, and they exclaimed loudly, frantically agitating the magic power in their bodies, urging the magic weapons on their bodies, and bombarding Yang Feng. go.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and with a thought, a top-grade defensive treasure appeared in front of him, blocking the attacks of all magic weapons.

At the same time, under the urging of Yang Feng's killing mana, the killing sword easily pierced through the bodies of monks in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race, causing their blood to splatter, and they fell powerlessly to the ground.

Afterwards, Yang Feng operated the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kungfu, releasing a series of terrifying suction powers, covering each of the monks in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race, causing the magic power, blood, and soul power in their bodies to surge towards Yang Feng one after another. Refined into pure killing mana.

In a short time, more than a dozen monks in the primordial spirit realm of the demon race, except for the one specially left by Yang Feng, were all sucked out of blood, magic power, and soul power, and turned into a piece of fly ash.

At this moment, with a wave of Yang Feng's big hand, he condensed a big mana hand, and grabbed the cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race that was left behind on purpose, and grabbed it in front of him. His right hand became a claw, and landed on his head, performing the soul search technique. , to search for the information you want.

Soon, Yang Feng got the information he wanted, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kungfu started to work, instantly absorbing all the demon cultivator in Yuanshen Realm, turning him into a piece of fly ash.

Seeing Yang Feng easily kill more than a dozen monks in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race and absorb them all, the nearby Blood Demon Sect monks shuddered. His master is more ferocious than the demons!

Yang Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the emotion of the monk of the Blood Demon Sect, his head was running rapidly, and he was sorting out the information he had searched from the mind of the monk of the Demon Race Primordial Spirit Realm.

According to the memory of the cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Race, the Demon Realm is a powerful world not weaker than the Tianwu Continent.

However, like the cultivators of Tianwu Continent, the Demon Clan cultivators in the Demon Realm are divided into different factions and ruled by one side.

The other end of the space passage is located in a remote corner of the Demon Realm. The demon energy is not very strong. There are no major demon forces, and only some demon tribes live in it.

And the space channel is in the hands of a demon tribe with monks in the law realm.

With the help of the cultivation resources of spiritual stones, spiritual grasses, and elixir obtained from the chaotic mountains, the demon tribe exchanged a lot of cultivation resources needed by demon cultivators such as magic stones, herbs, medicines, and pills. The overlord of the area secretly controlled dozens of surrounding demon tribes.

"The cultivation resources of the Chaos Mountains are very important to that demon tribe, and the other party will never give up this space channel easily!"

"Therefore, it won't be long before the law-level cultivator of the demon tribe will venture into the space channel, trying to kill me, the spoiler, and regain control of the space channel!"

"And I can take advantage of the special environment above the chaos to kill the cultivator of the Demon Race Law Realm, and then take advantage of the opportunity to kill the Demon Race tribe at the other end of the space channel, and control that Demon Race tribe in the palm of my hand!"

"In this way, I can master a space passage to the Demon Realm, and earn a lot of resources such as spirit stones from it!"

While turning his head, an idea took shape in Yang Feng's mind, causing a look of anticipation on his face.