"So, what you're saying is..."
Ye Feng glanced at the Mad Dragon and asked calmly.
Glasses paused for a mont and said, "Big Brother, at this critical mont, I want to contribute my little strength. I want to protect you, so that if the Mad Dragon truly arrives, I can intervene and stop it, ensuring that you can successfully complete the fusion."
When Glasses spoke these words, he was full of enthusiasm, which made Ye Feng's face show a slight touch of gratitude involuntarily.
"Alright, then I'll focus entirely on entering the state of fusion. As for the Mad Dragon's thoughts, I'll leave it to you. If he doesn't co, it'll be fine, but if he does, make sure to delay him. By then, I will personally deal with his thoughts and destroy them." Ye Feng's voice suddenly turned cold.
Glasses patted his chest and nodded imdiately, saying, "Don't worry, Big Brother, if he dares to co, I will certainly make him pay a bloody price."
Seeing this, Ye Feng did not waste any more ti. He closed his eyes, and his whole being entered a peculiar state of cultivation.
After maintaining this state for more than half an hour, the ancient and calm aura that surrounded Ye Feng also began to exhibit a trace of disorder.
Soon after, two energies appeared on his hands. The first energy was the fiery red Fire Phoenix Energy.
After long periods of ritualistic chanting, this energy had beco very powerful. Just as it appeared, it made the surrounding air incredibly hot.
There were faint sounds of explosions in the surrounding air, and as these sounds spread, they stirred up a weak rumbling around them.
The other energy was entirely white, like an Ice Dragon coiled there, exuding an extrely cold aura from its entire body.
The Ice Dragon's eyes opened and closed like two profound Black Holes. Just a single glance could make soone faint, and if a person with low cultivation saw this Ice Dragon, they would be killed instantly by its chilling gaze.
Standing a thousand feet away, Glasses' pupils contracted when he saw the two energies erging on Ye Feng's hands.
As his eyes flickered, a signal of danger erged but soon disappeared entirely. A faint, cold smile flickered at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Feng, who was in a state of honing and fusion, naturally remained blissfully unaware of the situation with Glasses.
At this mont, the energies on Ye Feng's hands had all burned to their peak mont. Ye Feng then brought these two energies together.
At the first touch, the attributes of ice and fire erupted in a powerful collision, trendous in strength.
As it began, the area surrounding Ye Feng was reduced to dust, even affecting Glasses a thousand feet away.
Seeing the trace of horror in Glasses' eyes, he quickly retreated backward. Thanks to his swift reaction, he suffered no great disturbance.
On Ye Feng's side, after these two energies on his hands unleashed their enormous power, a layer of blue light appeared on his body.
As soon as this light appeared, it enveloped Ye Feng's body. The power released by the two energies did not cause Ye Feng any harm.
On the contrary, these two energies traveled back and forth through Ye Feng's body in a very peculiar way.
With each passage, it did not cause Ye Feng any pain, yet it seed to bring significant changes to his body.
However, at the sa ti, Ye Feng also felt an increasingly hollow sensation within his body, as if all the Wish Power he had recently gathered was beginning to disappear.
Though the disappearance was slow, each bit that vanished pained Ye Feng profoundly. Despite this, he allowed the Wish Power to deplete ceaselessly.
Because Ye Feng understood very well that to fuse the two energies even more, he had to use the Power of Faith endlessly.
After all, only with the intervention of the Power of Faith could Ye Feng gather the two energies together and generate more Seven-Colored Energy through them.
Ti trickled away, and Ye Feng's fusion process continued uninterrupted.
The entire process was as smooth as a boat sailing downriver. While Ye Feng felt slightly surprised, he dared not let his guard down.
He believed that in this situation if the Mad Dragon learned of it, it would surely co to disrupt, or perhaps even try to seize the Power of Faith.
When the fusion reached its entirety after seven full days, at night, just as Ye Feng was preparing to fully rge the last wisp of energy from his hands, an amused voice exploded in his mind.
"Haha, Ye Feng, you truly have guts, daring to do such a thing under my nose. Are you courting death?"
This voice was extrely sinister. As it spread, all the air and dust in the space shattered and began to reorganize. In the end, it turned directly into a complete vacuum.
Before the voice completely finished, a face appeared in front of Ye Feng, its grimace exceedingly terrifying.
This face was none other than the appearance of the Mad Dragon.
With this, there's no need for more words; the face was undoubtedly the thought of the Mad Dragon hiding in the surroundings.
When the Mad Dragon's thought appeared, Ye Feng hurriedly opened his eyes from that fusion state. Following the opening of his eyes, the fusion state was forced to cease.
At this mont, the Mad Dragon's thought reached out fiercely toward Ye Feng in the air. As its hand grabbed, a wave rolled out in the air.
The wisp of Seven-Colored Energy that Ye Feng managed to fuse with great effort was forcibly taken by the Mad Dragon's thought.
Seeing the Seven-Colored Energy at his fingertips, the Mad Dragon was imnsely excited, and the arrogance on his face grew even more intense.
"What a pity, truly a pity. Just a bit more and I could succeed. I didn't expect that it would fail because of my arrival. Just a bit more and I could have more Seven-Colored Energy. I didn't expect such a failure, Ye Feng. Are you furious now? Do you want to kill
here?" The Mad Dragon's thought laughed mockingly.
Every word from the Mad Dragon's thought was like a knife, brutally and rcilessly stabbing into Ye Feng's body, leaving him no room to breathe.
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