A few minutes later, the sensation of weightlessness lessened, and Ye Kunlun's Dao was about to land.
The next second, the surrounding scenery changed, and his feet touched the ground.
"Hm?" Ye Kunlun frowned slightly.
He realized that he didn't know when Sasha, who had entered the altar with him, had disappeared.
However, before Ye Kunlun could look for Sasha, the sinister voice of Black God came.
The voice came from the black and white ancient tree.
As the voice sounded, a dark aura of misfortune surged from the tree trunk, transforming into Black God's appearance, and appearing before Ye Kunlun.
"I didn't expect you to dare to come here again." Black God's voice held a hint of malice.
Ye Kunlun snorted coldly, his thunder blade in hand, ready to slay the manifestation of misfortune, Black God.
*Voom—*
The thunder blade emitted a low hum, its blade energy radiating outwards, slicing towards Black God.
Black God's figure flickered in the air, turning into a dark aura of misfortune, easily evading the thunder blade's attack.
"Here, you cannot kill me."
Black God dodged Ye Kunlun's attack, his ethereal form condensing again.
"But I can kill you easily!"
As Black God spoke, the aura of misfortune on him began to pour out.
Ye Kunlun wore a cold smile, "Unfortunately, your aura of misfortune cannot harm me at all!"
The aura of misfortune, like thousands of threads, converged to bind Ye Kunlun.
At this moment, Ye Kunlun was engulfed in azure flames. Beneath these flames, the aura of misfortune had no effect on him. https:/
"A familiar aura..."
Black God looked at the azure flames surrounding Ye Kunlun, "Let me think... Is it that person... Hmm... So you are his successor..."
Hearing this, Ye Kunlun's heart stirred.
Clearly, Black God had recognized the origin of the Eternal Star Arts.
"Hmph!" Ye Kunlun snorted, "Since you know how powerful my master is, you should also know that I can definitely defeat you!"
Ye Kunlun wanted to bluff Black God into revealing the origin of the Eternal Star Arts.
"Hmm hmm... My head hurts so much..." Black God let out a pained cry, as if trying to recall something.
"Kill you, you damned human!"
The next second, Black God became incredibly agitated, like a raving madman.
*Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—*
Traces of misfortune transformed into countless black skeletons, an endless horde of skeleton soldiers charging towards Ye Kunlun.
Ye Kunlun snorted coldly, the azure flames igniting on his thunder blade!
Lightning and azure flames intertwined, emitting a terrifying, scorching power.
Seeing the densely packed skeleton soldiers rushing towards him, Ye Kunlun simply slashed his thunder blade horizontally.
Flames and lightning surged outwards, forming a massive, visible horizontal cut.
Instantly, it sliced through the black fiery pupils of all the approaching skeleton soldiers!
As the blade light passed, the skeleton soldiers transformed back into the aura of misfortune, converging together to form a colossal hand, reaching out to grab Ye Kunlun!
Ye Kunlun remained fearless, letting out a soft roar, his fist, burning with azure flames, directly met the giant hand formed by the aura of misfortune!
The two forces collided instantly, and the terrifying power scattered outwards like ripples.
*Splash, splash, splash—*
The ancient tree swayed, black and white powers flowing through its leaves and branches.
The fruits on the tree gently swayed, then split open one by one.
Like black imps, 'demons' emerged from the fruits, flapping their wings and pouncing on Ye Kunlun!
Ye Kunlun was surrounded by burning azure flames, but his pupils held a faint starlight.
At this moment, he was like a god descending from the divine realm, exuding an irresistible power and pressure.
Where he passed, all turned to nothingness.
"My children, eliminate the enemy before you!"
Black God sat on the tree, spreading his arms, and began to chant softly.
*Whoosh—*
*Whoosh—*
Innumerable demons surged towards Ye Kunlun, even though his body was engulfed in terrifying azure flames.
*Squeak, squeak—*
The first small demon that approached Ye Kunlun was swallowed by the flames, letting out a piercing scream.
*Squeak, squeak—*
The sharp, grating sound echoed throughout the vast temple.
The small demons seemed endless.
Ye Kunlun looked at Black God with a cold gaze and said calmly, "How about we make a deal?"
"A deal? What kind of deal?" Black God seemed intrigued by Ye Kunlun's words.
"I'll let you leave this place."
Ye Kunlun directly stated his bargaining chip.
Black God was taken aback, completely unprepared for Ye Kunlun's proposal.
"Are you joking with me?" Black God's emotions calmed down. "Even if your strength is immense, you can't possibly break this grand formation... No, wait..."
Black God seemed to recall something, and black flames ignited on his ethereal face. "Your power should be able to."
"I have only one condition!" Ye Kunlun gazed at Black God. "If you agree, I will help you break the formation. How about it?"
"What condition?" Black God asked, his voice tinged with caution.
Ye Kunlun would never offer to release them for no reason.
"Your range of activity can only be the Northern Frontier, and you cannot leave the Northern Frontier for now!" Ye Kunlun replied.
"That simple?" Black God was surprised, a little disbelieving.
"Yes, that simple!" Ye Kunlun said with a serious expression.
"I agree!" Black God thought for a moment and accepted Ye Kunlun's condition. "When can you help us break the formation?"
"Give me two days to prepare!" Ye Kunlun chuckled. "I hope you will keep your promise, otherwise, I will make you regret leaving here."
"Of course!"
With that, Black God disappeared, as if merging into the ancient tree before them.
"White God, where did you take Sasha?" Ye Kunlun gazed at the ancient tree.
He knew that White God must have quietly taken Sasha away.
*Splash, splash, splash—*
The tree branches swayed, and a white figure coalesced. "After two days, when you break the formation, she will naturally appear!"
With that, a strange power rippled through Ye Kunlun's body.
The next second, he was already back outside the formation.
A hint of solemnity appeared in Ye Kunlun's eyes. White God's strength was far superior to Black God's, and he seemed proficient in spatial laws.
Being able to send him out of the temple so silently was proof enough.
A moment later, Ye Kunlun left the barbarian territory.
He did not return to the Northern Frontier War Department, but instead left formation flags in the east, west, north, and south directions of the barbarian territory.
Although he had agreed to let Black God and White God out, Ye Kunlun had to trap them within the barbarian lands.
Therefore, he needed to set up a formation, a formation that could control the leakage of the aura of misfortune!
With the four formation flags planted, Ye Kunlun gently rubbed the ring on his hand, his divine sense instantly entering the ring.
Below the black mountain, there was originally a dried-up pond.
Now, the pond was no longer dry. A spring had appeared at the bottom, bubbling with clear water and filling the pond.
Ye Kunlun reached out and scooped up some spring water.
Simultaneously, a trace of misfortune power condensed in Ye Kunlun's palm.
*Sizzle—*
As the misfortune power touched the spring water, it instantly evaporated.
Seeing this, Ye Kunlun's eyes lit up with a smile.