Chapter 700 Goodbye Leng Yue

"So fast!"

Upon seeing the Blood Ancestor's fleeting figure again, Ye Feng was greatly surprised.

It was identical to the instantaneous teleportation he had witnessed from Yuan Ling and the Goblin High Priest in the Goblin Kingdom.

"Blood… Lord Blood Ancestor…"

Xue Er's face was as pale as paper, and he could barely stand, as Ye Feng had killed his symbiotic dark shadow puppet.

"Useless trash!"

The Blood Ancestor snorted coldly, and his withered right hand shot out, grabbing Xue Er by the head.

"Buzz!"

The red light emanating from the Blood Ancestor's withered right hand became as dense as liquid. After a flash, Xue Er's vital energy was instantly drained, flowing up along the Blood Ancestor's right arm and into his body.

Before long, the Blood Ancestor's extremely withered body gradually regained some color.

Xue Er, however, became even more withered than the Blood Ancestor had been, his eyes dry and sunken…

The Blood Ancestor released his grip on Xue Er's skull, and Xue Er immediately fell to the ground.

"Bang!~"

Xue Er shattered upon impact. A gust of wind blew away some of his ashes.

After finishing, the Blood Ancestor turned his gaze towards Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao, and Qiao Ying, his eyes finally settling on Qiao Ying. "You made such a big fuss, and yet it's still only one angel!"

After speaking, the Blood Ancestor looked at Ke Leji.

Ke Leji shrugged, "Lord Blood Ancestor, there's nothing I can do. I don't know if the other angels didn't receive the message or for some other reason, but no other angels came to save this angel named… Qiao Ying…"

"However, it seems you've attracted two very interesting individuals…"

"And although there's only one angel… the Angelic Essence refined from this one is enough to sustain Lord Blood Ancestor's recovery for a long time!"

Ke Leji quickly said to the Blood Ancestor, whose body was no longer as withered.

The Blood Ancestor looked at Ke Leji expressionlessly, not replying.

"Ye Feng, while this Blood Ancestor hasn't fully recovered his strength, and this spatial barrier array cannot be fully reinforced without Blood Guards, we should leave this place quickly!"

At this moment, Xue Shi arrived beside Ye Feng and whispered.

"Netherworld Blood Coffin!"

As soon as Xue Shi finished speaking, a deep voice entered Ye Feng and the others' ears. It was the Blood Ancestor, who had already appeared beside them.

He formed a seal with his hands, and blood instantly surged out of his body, emitting an alluring crimson glow. Numerous bizarre runes then emerged.

The alluring crimson light and blood-colored runes flickered, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a massive, blood-red coffin, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, enclosing Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao, and Qiao Ying.

"Holy crap, what is this?"

Trapped within the giant blood-red coffin, Ye Feng let out a strange cry, as numerous scarlet tentacles inside the coffin tightly bound him.

Xiao Xiao and Qiao Ying tried to cut the scarlet tentacles with their Angelic Blades, but to no avail. Their angelic power was instantly absorbed…

"Blood Art: Dark Funeral!"

At this moment, the Blood Ancestor's deep roar came from outside the massive blood-red coffin. He formed another seal with his hands.

"Buzz!~"

The blood-red coffin immediately trembled, and a crimson ripple spread through the air, even causing space to slightly distort.

Inside the blood-red coffin, Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao, and Qiao Ying's expressions drastically changed. The scarlet tentacles within the coffin suddenly pulsed with runes, like silkworms wrapping them up.

Ye Feng and the other two felt a powerful and bizarre suction force emanating from their surroundings, drawing out their arcane energy, true energy, angelic power, blood, and something indefinable…

The Netherworld Blood Coffin cast by the Blood Ancestor began with a cross. The peculiar red color deepened to an almost black hue, and then liquid began to seep out, dripping down – it was bright red blood…

As the bright red blood dripped, it was suddenly drawn towards the Blood Ancestor and sucked into his mouth…

"Ye Feng, how did you manage to kill Blood Five, who had a spatial barrier, just now? You need to use that power!"

"If it were before, I could have broken through this spatial barrier… but I don't have that much power anymore!"

Qiao Ying's anxious voice rang out.

"Big Brother, this spatial barrier really can't be broken!"

"Clang!~"

Xiao Xiao's voice followed closely, accompanied by sounds like metal striking, which were the sounds of Xiao Xiao and Qiao Ying attacking the spatial barrier with their Angelic Blades.

"Is this what Shen Bo Tian encountered in the Netherworld Blood Coffin back then… There wasn't a spatial barrier then, was there…"

Ye Feng felt the spatial energy fluctuations around him, his expression extremely serious.

He channeled the special true energy within his body towards his Tang blade, intending to try and break through the Netherworld Blood Coffin protected by the spatial barrier.

But at that very moment, Ye Feng detected a rather familiar power fluctuation from outside the Netherworld Blood Coffin.

"Angelic power?"

As soon as Ye Feng had this thought, a dull impact sound reverberated from the Netherworld Blood Coffin where the three of them were, causing the entire coffin to tremble.

Then, Ye Feng and the other two saw a series of dense cracks appear on the blood-red coffin that enclosed them, with white light streaming in from the fissures…

"Clatter!~"

A series of sounds like shattering glass echoed, and Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao, and Qiao Ying felt a sudden lightness. The tentacles binding them loosened.

"Damn it!"

Just as Ye Feng began to relax slightly, a sense of immense danger struck him from behind. It was the Blood Ancestor kicking him, his leg surging with spatial energy.

The Blood Ancestor's movement was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he kicked Ye Feng.

In a desperate move, Ye Feng could only circulate the peculiar true energy within his body to protect himself.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng was sent flying forward, crashing into Qiao Ying, who was then sent flying as well. The two of them slammed heavily into a large boulder, piercing through it, and after shattering several more boulders, they finally came to a halt.

At this moment, the Netherworld Blood Coffin that had imprisoned Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao, and Qiao Ying shattered completely and dissipated.

Ye Feng had already lost a lot of vital blood, and after taking the full force of the Blood Ancestor's kick, every part of his body ached fiercely.

Moreover, for some reason, his mind was somewhat hazy, and his vision was blurry, seeing only a white expanse.

He slumped weakly onto Qiao Ying, tilting his head slightly to look in the direction from which the angelic power had come.

A figure with white wings and clad in silver armor appeared before Ye Feng's eyes. There was a vaguely familiar feeling about the figure. "It really is an angel!"

"Leng… Sister Leng Yue…"

Immediately afterward, Xiao Xiao's voice, filled with surprise, reached Ye Feng's ears.

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