Therefore, he must compress the energy of the blood here to strengthen his right arm.
Supernatural powers were also cultivated at this moment.
"What's going on! I can't absorb the energy from the blood!" At this moment, a young night elf stood up in a rage, looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Yang Feng.
"Strange! I've estimated the energy in this blood; it should be more than enough for all fifty of us night elves to cultivate. Why is it now insufficient? In fact, the energy in this blood isn't even enough for one of us to cultivate?"
At this moment, an elder of the Night Elf, who was also a peak Dragon Transformation expert, was filled with doubt, and his gaze fell on Yang Feng at the same time.
They were reluctant to believe that a young human could have the ability to absorb the blood energy of fifty people all by himself.
"Was it you who caused this?" The young night elf pointed directly at Yang Feng and asked.
However, Yang Feng ignored the young man and continued to frantically absorb the blood energy.
His supernatural abilities were just one crucial step away from complete success.
After all, he possessed chaotic memories, so cultivating this supernatural power was naturally very simple for him, just like playing a game where having a strategy guide made it very easy.
Instead of having to figure out the secrets yourself, you can just follow the steps.
“If you don’t speak, it means there’s something seriously wrong with you, and I can also feel the energy fluctuations flowing towards you.”
At this moment, another peak expert of the Dragon Transformation Realm stood up, looked intently at Yang Feng, and said.
"I'm quite curious, how exactly did you, a mere human, manage to enter the Blood Pool?"
The older man asked with some doubt.
People are always curious.
“Brother Huang, there are many suspicious things about this human. Should we take him back and interrogate him?” At this moment, a night elf girl looked at the night elf man beside her with admiration.
It was that man, whose final crucial step had been interrupted, who was the first to stand up, furious.
“Rise, you’re right. This young human definitely has a big problem.” Huang Tiancheng nodded slightly, looking coldly at Yang Feng sitting in the blood pool, his heart filled with rage.
Without any further words, he leaped directly towards Yang Feng, condensing a bright green energy ball in one hand and hurling it at Yang Feng.
"boom!"
The energy ball exploded right inside Yang Feng's body.
This only made Yang Feng wrinkle his nose slightly, indicating that he was still in some pain.
However, he cannot interrupt his cultivation of this supernatural power now, otherwise everything will be in vain.
"So close!"
Yang Feng gritted his teeth, roaring inwardly, frantically absorbing the energy from his blood.
"I refuse to believe that your human race has such thick skin! Die!" Huang Tiancheng once again gathered powerful energy, and nine golden dragon patterns bloomed around his body, crashing down towards Yang Feng.
"boom!"
This energy exploded once again within Yang Feng.
"Pfft~~"
Yang Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, then kept his eyes tightly closed, steadied his mind, and frantically absorbed energy to cultivate his supernatural powers and repair his injuries.
"Attack together!" Huang Tiancheng looked at his compatriots, who then rose up and gathered immense energy in the air above the hall, slamming it down fiercely.
The emerald green light shone brightly in the hall, causing everyone to unconsciously close their eyes.
At that moment, Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a scarlet light flashing across them. The Chaos Pearl surged violently, and powerful energy poured into his body.
"Boom!"
All the energy spheres continued to slam into Yang Feng's body, billowing thick black smoke that covered the surrounding environment.
"Have you had enough? It's my turn."
Yang Feng's figure, crimson in color, emerged step by step from the billowing black smoke, emanating an astonishing aura.
"What a terrifying aura, as if filled with endless blood and slaughter!" At this moment, the old night elf raised an eyelid and said in horror.
"Reign Over the World's Destruction!"
Yang Feng leaped into the air, standing tall and exuding a powerful aura, like that of an emperor high in the heavens.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
All of the night elves were unable to move, imprisoned in place, as if they had seen an emperor, and dared not breathe.
"break!"
As Yang Feng uttered his final words, the void shattered, and most of the night elves were reduced to fragments, falling into the pool of blood.
"So...so strong!"
The crowd was shocked by the world's ways and retreated step by step. When they approached, they all seemed to feel overwhelmed and extremely uncomfortable.
All the races looked at the young human with disbelief and awe.
Only strength can change their discrimination!
"Pfft~~~"