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Ye Feng's sword flew extremely fast, and in an instant, he was above the corpse of the fire dragon that looked like a small mountain.

It turned out that the seventy to eighty warriors of the Sal Tribe had placed a log on the body of the fire dragon, and were pulling it over. The fire dragon's pair of wings were also carried by ten warriors on wooden poles.

But now, all the Sal Tribe Warriors who were carrying the corpses had been cursed and fell to the ground in pain. Of the twenty warriors under the Dragon Wings, some were even crushed alive by them!

"Someone from the Long Teng Tribe?"

Ye Feng snorted, he did not expect the other party to be so bold, to make such a move, was he planning to snatch the Fire Dragon's corpse?

He probed with his divine sense and found that there was a group of people from outside the city. They were being led by a hundred-year old man wearing a black beast skin to examine the corpse of the adult Fire Dragon. Thinking back to what Ai Shiyuan had just said, Ye Feng immediately knew that the hundred year old man was the Long Teng Tribe's chief priest.

Stepping onto the Deep Blue Sword, he swiftly entered the ancient forest and aimed his sword at the old man!

The people of the Long Teng Tribe, other than the chief priest, had a few other fifty year old people as well, but now they were all in action. It seemed like it was because of the arrival of the Golden Giant Legs, causing the people of the Long Teng Tribe to be unable to restrain themselves and come over to check on it, to see if there were any benefits.

In addition, the Prince of Long Teng Tribe was also reportedly missing in this area, they had to bring him back safely.

Sure enough, they found the corpse of the Fire Dragon. Just this was already a huge harvest, but the Fire Dragon's Flaming Dragon Pill had already been taken away, which was quite a pity for the Chief Sacrificer.

Right at this moment, a sharp sword light appeared before his eyes, causing him to tremble in fear. He quickly pulled on the reins, wanting the Horse Tooth Beast to dodge it.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng was already prepared, and with two slashes, he cut off all four of the Horse Tooth Beast's legs.

The Horse Tooth Beast let out a sad and shrill cry and fell to the ground. Even the chief priest felt that his body was a bit unbalanced, yet he still had to face the ghostly blue sword light in front of him. No, it was not just one, but from all directions. There were a total of ten dark blue sword Qis.

"Who is it!?"

The priest was furious, but no one answered him.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword beams swept over, chopping at his entire body in a severe manner, but they were all blocked by the Innate Qi that he had condensed all over his body. A hundred years old Divine Power Cultivation, that was not just for show. The strength of the Innate Qi was comparable to Su Feiying's.

Unfortunately, the current Ye Feng was no longer the same as before.

With his fifty-two years of cultivation, the Void Sword Dance he could unleash was enough to kill seventy to eighty years of strong Divine Power Cultivation cultivators. In addition to the increase in power from the Deep Blue Sword's sword technique, when he used Void Sword Dance, it was more than enough to kill the Sacrificial Elder.

Of course, this did not mean that Ye Feng could defeat Su Feiying just like that, because Su Feiying was different from this old man. The Sacrificial Elder's head only knew how to use the Curse Spell, while Su Feiying could fly, teleport, and have Snow Shadow Ribbon s. There were all kinds of Immortal Art that appeared one after another, so Ye Feng was definitely not his opponent.

Puff.

The sword finally pierced through the throat of the Elder's head, killing him with a single strike!

Fresh blood splattered.

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After taking care of the Sacrificial Elder, the entire Long Teng Tribe was no longer a threat.

The strong warriors of the Long Teng Tribe, the Chief Priestess, and the Long Teng Prince's father, the patriarch of the Long Teng Tribe. They only had seventy years of cultivation, which was less than the Chief Priestess.

When he found out that the Chief Sacrificial Master and the seven fifty year old Sacrificial Elites had all died near the Sal Tribe, the Patriarch of the Long Teng Tribe had personally sent people over to apologize and gift twelve Horse Tooth Beast as gifts, hoping Ai Shiyuan would forgive their previous mistakes.

Ai Shiyuan was helpless, but this was the way of the world.

When Ye Feng killed the Priestess with his long sword, all the surrounding tribe powers started to boil. They had determined that the Sal Tribe was the new King Tribe in the area and no other tribe could fight against it.

Thus, under Ai Shiyuan's lead, the Sal Tribe began to expand in all directions.

As for Ye Feng, he was busy dealing with the adult Fire Dragon's corpse, obtaining the essence of its tough body. They included dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon teeth, dragon tendons, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, and more. They also filled the dragon blood in a small pond in Sal Tribe.

In the past few days, Ye Feng had been observing the changes in the Snow Wolf Cubs.

After drinking the dragon blood of the young Fire Dragon, Snow Wolf Cubs's physical fitness had increased tremendously. He would soon be able to play around the entire tribe, and even the adult warriors of the tribe wouldn't be his match.

One had to know that this was before Snow Wolf Cubs began to cultivate.

At the same time, every time the Snow Wolf Cubs got close to the twelve Horse Tooth Beast, they revealed a hint of fear, causing the people of the tribe to be a little surprised.

It had to be known that although Horse Tooth Beast s could not compare to Snow Wolf s, mature Horse Tooth Beast s could easily kill a Snow Wolf Cubs. And right now, all twelve Horse Tooth Beast, when combined, were terrified of the Snow Wolf Cubs. It could only be said that the Snow Wolf Cubs who had drank the Flaming Dragon Blood secretly had undergone some changes.

Flaming Dragon Blood Meridian!

Ye Feng gave the phenomenon in the Snow Wolf Cubs a name, it was very appropriate and also very domineering.

"The people of the tribe can all try to drink some Flaming Dragon Blood. I will condense some Dan Nucleus for them."

Ye Feng made his decision quickly.

Now, he wanted to turn this Sal Tribe into his own power. One day, he would definitely be able to help a lot.

At the same time, he had the Soul Cultivation Legion led by Yang Shuning to take advantage of the opportunity when all the birds in the surrounding forest were running away, searching everywhere for the traces of Unusual Sacred Objects. These Unusual Sacred Objects did not need to be handed over to Ye Feng. Whoever found them could absorb them on the spot and increase their cultivation.

The strength of the entire Soul Cultivation Legion was also increasing rapidly.

After a month, Ye Feng finally finished dissecting the adult Fire Dragon's corpse, and various materials filled the entire storage space. As for the Sal Tribe, the entire small pond had been drained of all its dragon blood, and at the same time, there were a hundred more warriors with Flaming Dragon Blood veins.

Each of these warriors had three times the original fighting strength!

What Ye Feng had prepared for them was the Refinery Secret.

This was an extremely high level Cultivation Rhyme, and it was a pity that cultivating it till the point where it required an extraordinary talent. Ye Feng also did not know whether these warriors would be able to comprehend the second picture of the Refinery Secret.

After all, he was a savage, so his IQ and cultivation talent would definitely not be as strong as Ye Feng's.

However, because of this, these people were easier to control. Before letting them cultivate, Ye Feng immediately used a hypnosis technique to implant this thought into the minds of the hundred warriors: Listen to Ye Feng's orders!

Their normal activities wouldn't be affected in the slightest, and they also had their own thoughts. Only when they saw Ye Feng would they have a very natural thought of obedience.

Moreover, these people had such an idea in their minds, and it had only strengthened them a little now, so Ye Feng's actions could not be considered brainwashing.

"Next, it's time to forge a piece of armor."

Ye Feng guarded the mountainous pile of artifact forging materials, his eyes gleaming. "With so many ingredients, it's enough to refine a treasure level treasure. Even the Sword of Dancing Star River is unable to break through its defense!"