Chapter 2479: Thousand Nether Evil God

"I have let go of my mind and won't be on guard. Reading by Si Tu.\nＣＯＭ"

"I believe you too!"

"Come on, it's a fight to the death!"

The test takers shouted.

At this point, they can only trust Ye Feng.

You know, letting go of your mind is a very dangerous thing, because the sea of ​​consciousness is not guarded, it is easy to be harmed by those with bad intentions, and the soul will be scattered.

They can trust Ye Feng, and it also comes from what Ye Feng did before, fighting against the giant slaves alone and protecting them, which won their respect.

Soon, the flowers of life and death took root and sprouted in the sea of ​​consciousness of the test takers, and the fire of reincarnation covered the sea of ​​consciousness, protecting them from evil intentions.

Even the test takers who were still hesitating finally let go of their minds and let Ye Feng do it.

After a while, excluding Ye Feng, a total of 41 test takers were protected by the flowers of life and death, their minds were strong, and they were not afraid of evil intentions.

"Brother Shen Feng, wherever the source of evil is, we will follow you!"

The Tianyi tribe flew over first. They had learned Ye Feng's name and were also willing to follow Ye Feng to fight. The feeling of not fearing evil rekindled their fighting spirit.

"I can protect you, but I will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of the weird source, so you must protect me."

Ye Feng said calmly, and his figure flashed and appeared among the trialists. They protected Ye Feng tightly.

"Everyone listen to my command, rush out of the Weird Slave group, and move westward."

Ye Feng continued, looking in all directions. The fierce beast Weird Slave was approaching and surrounded them.

At this time, the giant Weird Slave who fell to the ground stood up again, with a small head on his neck.

"It's reborn, but it's not as perverted as Weird."

Ye Feng was slightly shocked, but now the trialists were united, so there was no need to be too afraid of the Weird Slave's immortality.

The other trialists were also surprised to see the giant slave come back to life, but they were not afraid either. Instead, they rushed forward under Ye Feng's command.

Without the worry of evil erosion, these trialists, who were the geniuses of each tribe and whose strength was at least at the eighth level of the Saint Realm, burst out with terrible fighting power.

The giant slave just stood up and fell down again, and the fierce beast slaves who came to besiege were much weaker than the giant slave.

Not to mention the half-step Saint Realm, there are very few people who are even at the eighth or ninth level of the Saint Realm, and many have not reached the Saint Realm.

Therefore, the trialists broke through the encirclement of the fierce beasts like a whirlwind, protecting Ye Feng and moving forward to the west.

The Tianyi tribe and the Lei tribe were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. They had great fighting power and would kill the fierce beasts with thunder when they encountered them, ensuring that the team would not be restrained and affect the speed of advancement.

In this case, the trialist team protected Ye Feng and moved forward at full speed, much faster than the fierce beasts, and soon left them behind.

Although they occasionally encountered fierce beasts on the way forward, they did not form an encirclement. There were only a few of them, and they could not resist the team of trialists and were easily killed.

They ran at a high speed all the way, without any trouble, but encountered many trialists infected by evil spirits.

Obviously, after entering the Tianyin evil land, the trialists would basically encounter strange slaves. Without Ye Feng by their side, they could not resist the infection of evil spirits, and their faces became hideous and aggressive.

These trialists had not been completely occupied in their minds and turned into strange slaves in a short period of time. This showed that the source of the evil spirit was indeed not really strange.

Ye Feng still remembered that Mo Wuqing and other gods were instantly transformed into strange slaves by the extremely evil evil insects. It was really strange, and the erosion power was extremely terrible.

Ye Feng helped these eroded people get rid of the evil spirits. They all joined the trial team and went with Ye Feng to solve the source of the evil spirits.

When they arrived at the destination, nearly a hundred trialists had gathered around Ye Feng, and there was a dark hole on the ground below them.

This hole is deep and quiet, with a mighty evil spirit gushing out of it, like the entrance to hell, which makes people feel terrified.

"It's here, the source of the evil spirit is hidden below, that phantom."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and then said: "Everyone, be ready for battle!"

"Okay!"

The trial participants shouted, and then protected Ye Feng and jumped down the hole.

This hole seemed to reach the center of the earth, unfathomable, with a strong evil spirit floating around, trying to infect them, but with the Life and Death Daohua, the evil spirit had no effect.

After a while, everyone finally saw something else in this dark passage, that was a strange light, floating in the deepest part of the ground.

"It's a phantom."

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw the appearance of the light clearly. It was a figure between reality and illusion, shaped like a human, wearing a luxurious dragon robe, a crown on his head, and evil eyes. Looking closely, it turned out to be double pupils.

Behind the phantom, he carried eight long swords, two bronze maces hung from his waist, and stepped on two ferocious evil ghosts with his feet. The evil ghosts were lying on the ground in a humble manner, not daring to be presumptuous.

"God Realm..."

Ye Feng's face became more and more solemn. The phantom's cultivation was at the second level of the God Realm. Although they were all geniuses from various races, none of them was in the God Realm.

The gap between the Holy Realm and the God Realm was like a natural moat, and it was difficult to make up for it with numbers. Ye Feng had no idea whether he could win this battle.

"Boom!"

While thinking, the trial team had already landed. They looked at the phantom and observed the surrounding environment.

The place where they were was a huge underground space, and under their feet was an altar.

The material of the altar was very special and very hard. Ye Feng chopped it a few times with the Sky-Splitting Knife, but no trace was left.

Ye Feng inferred that even the high priest would find it difficult to destroy the altar, but at this moment, the altar was covered with fine cracks.

A faint light seeped out from under the cracks, and a very thin evil spirit came out and floated towards the phantom.

The phantom's figure was gradually solidified by the evil spirit, but the evil spirit floating out of the altar was too little. It would probably take thousands of years to completely solidify.

"You are here."

At this moment, the phantom looked over. He was full of evil spirit, and his eyes with twinkling pupils stared straight at Ye Feng, completely ignoring the other trialists.

Looking at him, Ye Feng's heartbeat stagnated slightly, and he felt a huge pressure, as if someone was hitting his heart with a huge hammer, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Who are you!"

Ye Feng stared at the phantom and asked in a deep voice.

The other trialists were staring at the phantom at this moment, alert to his every move, and always paying attention to protecting Ye Feng's safety.

Only when Ye Feng was safe could they not be infected by the evil spirit, otherwise, they would lose everything.

"Heh, those guys in the past all called me the God of Sin the Thousand Nether Evil God."

The phantom smiled strangely, his eyes looked at Ye Feng, and an abyss appeared in his eyes, wanting to drag Ye Feng into it.

"Your moves are ineffective against me."

In Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, the flower of life and death rotated, helping Ye Feng to eliminate all the influence of evil intentions. The abyss in the eyes of the phantom dissipated, and the eyes were restored.

When Ye Feng heard the phantom's self-proclaimed name, he confirmed his guess that the other party was indeed the ancient weird, the incarnation of the Thousand Nether Evil God. Only weird people would call themselves the God of Sin.

"This is your forbidden place, right?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the altar below, and said.

The phantom shrugged without comment, and then said: "This God of Sin was right. There is really something strange about you that can resist the erosion of evil intentions. Who knows, you will be my chance to escape!"