Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

He wanted to see what kind of danger this strange sound could bring.    

Not long after he sat down, Ye Feng once again heard that low hum.    

It felt like he was far away in the sky, but it also felt like he was right in front of his ears.    

This time, Ye Feng's expression was much calmer, as if he didn't hear anything.    

One night passed in the blink of an eye. During the entire night, Ye Feng found a pattern. The sound appeared more frequently at the beginning, but it would only appear once every two hours.    

As for what he meant and where he came from, he was still confused.    

"Young master, please take care of me. I will take my leave."    

Although he couldn't see any sunlight here, Bai Mu got up and prepared to leave in the morning.    

Ye Feng cupped his hands.    

It was a good thing to meet up and leave, but he did have a sense of broad-mindedness.    

However, right at that moment, Bai Mu's expression froze.    

Behind them, a thin layer of mist had appeared.    

Covering all the way back.    

In addition, it was still heading in their direction at an extremely slow speed.    

"Fog?"    

"Damn it, this isn't the right time of the year. Why would such a thing appear?"    

Bai Mu, who had been frozen in place, cursed in astonishment.    

"What's going on?"    

Only then did Ye Feng and Yang Zhen notice that the faint mist behind them was clearly not an ordinary white mist.    

"It's over. The fog has appeared. I can't leave either."    

"Usually, it would not appear even once every hundred years! The shortest period of time to appear was sixty or seventy years, but it had only been twenty or so years since the last time the mist had appeared. How could it suddenly appear again? "    

Bai Mu's face turned ugly, but he still tried to explain.    

"Fog?" Is it dangerous? "    

Ye Feng didn't know about this.    

However, Yang Zhen seemed to be interested in this, and did not wait for Bai Mu to open his mouth before taking the initiative to speak.    

"Senior brother Ye, I've heard some things about this fog."    

"It's just as Brother Bai Mu said, rarely appearing, but once it appears, the entire Youzhou will be slowly enveloped by it." It's just like what Brother Bai Mu said, rarely appearing, but once it appears, the entire Youzhou will be slowly enveloped by it.    

At this point, he emphasized his words, "A King's Realm expert like you and me would not even have a corpse for two hours. Even a semi-sage realm cultivator would not be able to last for long."    

"Does that mean we can't go back? Sooner or later, you will be surrounded by this fog.    

Ye Feng was extremely shocked.    

"That's not the case. Every time the fog appears, it spreads slowly from the outside towards the middle, and at an extremely slow speed. If we travel at a normal speed, the fog won't be able to catch up to us."    

Bai Mu said this.    

"Whenever the fog appears, it doesn't last for long. Usually, half a month or so, it only lasts for a month at most. As long as you can find a mountain or cave and enter it, the fog will not corrode you.    

"Wait until the fog disappears, then we can move out again."    

"Oh? We'll just dig a hole in the ground and dig our way in, okay? " Ye Feng's thoughts jumped.    

Bai Mu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "No, the fog came from deep underground and only the mountains can stop it. There's no other way."    

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go! There are no mountain ranges near this area! "    

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. The fog behind him was already very close, he didn't want to be randomly turned into a mummified corpse here. There might not even be a corpse left.    

"Sigh, what bad luck!"    

Bai Mu could only sigh.    

In this situation, it was impossible for him to leave, so he could only continue to follow Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng didn't mention it before when he said he was leaving.    

He didn't plan to not pay because Bai Mu was forced to stay.    

The past few days' experience made Ye Feng very clear that the information and experience Bai Mu possessed were things that could save their lives.    

There were only a million Spiritual Stone in a day, it was already profitable to have such an experienced guide.    

They both understood each other and continued on their way.    

The mist also became denser and denser. After half a day, Ye Feng and the others could even faintly hear very low cries coming from the mist behind them.    

It sounded like an infant crying, but it also sounded like the howls of evil spirits.    

In short … It sent chills down his spine.    

On the other hand, Ye Feng could still hear the voice he heard the first time.    

He maintained the frequency of every two hours without a break.    

This made Ye Feng very annoyed.    

He hadn't felt anything amiss when he first heard the voice, but now, he had an impulse to follow the voice and find out who was calling out to him.    

Every time that voice sounded, Ye Feng could feel that in the fog behind him, there seemed to be a sinister gaze staring at him, wanting to eat him alive.    

He could even feel something with a ferocious expression emerging from the mist and opening its bloody maw towards him, letting out a ferocious laughter.    

Bai Mu and Yang Zhen soon noticed Ye Feng's situation.    

"Young Master Ye, did you encounter something wrong?"    

Bai Mu was most concerned about Ye Feng's condition.    

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and didn't hide anything, so he told her what he felt.    

Bai Mu's expression instantly became exceptionally unsightly. "As expected, you encountered a strange event! You've been targeted by the things here! "    

"What on earth is that?" Ye Feng frowned.    

"How would I know?" If I knew, would I still need to work so hard to serve as a guide? "    

"I don't even know about the mysteries of the Spirit Profound Realm, and I don't want to get infected so easily."    

Bai Mu's current expression was not much better than Ye Feng's.    

"Sigh. "As I said last night, after hearing that sound, it will be very difficult for you to leave this place alive. Clearly, what you heard is related to something in the mist. Perhaps that is one of the reasons why Martial Cultivator died."    

Both he and Yang Zhen could not hear the voice Ye Feng said.    

Therefore, for them, it was not an invasion.    

However, since they were with Ye Feng, they might be in for a disaster.    

"Hehe, I don't believe it at all. Things within the fog are similar to ghosts. If anyone dares to come out and disturb them, I want to see if I can kill a few of them."    

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Ye Feng was determined to do it.    

At this moment, he thought of the strange fire in his body.    

Red Lotus Conflagration had a huge restraining effect on ghosts and such things.    

If there really was something dirty that jumped out to stir trouble, Ye Feng wanted to see whether he could directly use the Red Lotus Conflagration to kill it.    

In the following two hours, their speed wasn't very fast.    

That voice was very punctual as well. After two hours, it directly rang out.    

At the same time, Ye Feng felt his scalp tingling. He felt something strange and followed the sound of the voice as if he had received guidance. Then, he jumped out of the fog.    

"Come at me!"    

Ye Feng's face was as calm as water, as if he had been waiting for this moment.    

The first thing he did was to mobilize the Red Lotus Conflagration's power without hesitation.    

"Wuuwaa …."    

In the next moment, a few especially miserable screams sounded out from beside Ye Feng …    

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