C1829 Great Change
C1829 Great Change
Zhong Lee muttered.
"I have a premonition that those fellows will suffer a great loss."
Ye Feng was just about to explain when his pupils suddenly shrank. He extended his hand and pushed Bai Susu away from where he was standing before, and shouted in shock: "Look, the plants here... It's begun to wither! "
The plants, which had reached their knees, began to wither and wither. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were sucking away their life force.
"It's the same over there."
Bai Susu jumped as she pointed in the distance, astonished. Dozens of meters away, the trees and grasses had also begun to swiftly wither.
Boom!
Without waiting for them to understand the situation, an earth-shaking, earth-shattering sound exploded out of nowhere, causing people's souls to tremble. Multicolored demonic light blasted into the sky, drowning out an area several li in front of them.
The lava was hundreds of meters high as it surged towards every corner along with demonic energy.
Those Martial Cultivator s of various clans who were excitedly approaching were all sent flying, torn apart, or thrown into the sea of lava.
Even after retreating about ten or so kilometers, Ye Feng and the others were still unable to escape the impact of such a huge amount of energy. In an instant, both Zhong Lee and Bai Susu's faces were pale white like paper.
"What kind of existence is in the Great Hall?!"
"How could this be …"
Ye Feng was also shaken to the point that his blood and energy were in turmoil, and faint golden stars appeared before his eyes.
After taking a few steps back, his gaze swept toward that area.
"Hurry and retreat!" "Quick, retreat!"
"Help!"
"…"
The surroundings of the ancient hall were already in a mess. From the billowing smoke and dust, dozens of miserable figures escaped.
At the front of the group was the Silver Winged Demon King. However, right now, half of his wings were badly mutilated. His thigh was torn, and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it, I nearly lost my life!"
The Feather Clan Ranker scolded as he followed behind him. He was like a beggar on the street amidst the miasma, causing almost everyone to die. Only Gu Jian was protected, and althoughhe was slightly better, she did not have his previous elegant demeanor.
The intermittent waves of water blew up the smoke and dust, making old monster Xuanshui's face turn terrifyingly dark.
Out of the several hundred Water Clan Martial Cultivator s who followed him here, less than ten managed to survive.
Water race's flesh could not compare to the Spirit Demon race and Feather Clan, so their losses were quite heavy.
"Silver Wing, is this what you meant by Demon Clan's Tomb? "Pah, you're harboring evil intentions …"
Seeing the faces of the demons, old monster Xuanshui immediately started cursing loudly. He had lost several hundred people in an instant, but he didn't even see a single Ghost. The losses this time were truly disastrous.
"Hmph, blame me? Didn't you see that quite a number of us demi-humans have lost? Furthermore, it was you who shamelessly wanted to get a share of the spoils, so why … You want to find trouble with laozi now? "
The Silver Winged Demon King was heavily injured; naturally, he wouldn't give that old monster, Xuanshui, a good look.
In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.
The faces of the other Martial Cultivator s who had recovered their lives were filled with the word "speechless" written all over. At this time, the two of them were still bickering.
Xuan Shui snorted coldly, his heart aching as he looked at the defeated soldiers behind him.
He helplessly waved his hand and whispered, "In my opinion, this tomb is very strange. There must be some kind of heaven-shaking treasure inside, and my clan has paid a huge price. We can't just let this go." You guys hurry back to the water area and invite the clan experts here. "
A few of the Water Clan Martial Cultivator s nodded. After awakening from their shock, they disappeared into the distance like a wisp of smoke.
"Old prisoner, quickly report this news to the Supreme Demon Palace and request for assistance."
The Silver Winged Demon King's eyes were extremely sharp. He was able to see through the Water race's scheme with a single glance. The terror of this large tomb far surpassed their expectations.
To them, owning the tomb as their own was naturally the best result, but unfortunately for them, they couldn't do it with their teeth. Right now, they could only invite a true expert to open the tomb. Firstly, he could beat the wind, and secondly, he might be able to gain the appreciation of the Demon Palace.
However, there was one point. Regardless of the case, this tomb could not fall into the hands of other clans.
Pow!
Gu Jian signaled an old man from the Feather Clan who was beside him, and the latter quickly crushed a jade slip. A ray of light shot out and disappeared into the horizon like lightning.
Every clan had the same idea in mind. Now, it all depended on which clan had more powerful backers.
In the distance, Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.
They were not affected by the explosion and were only shaken a few times.
However, looking at the situation just now, his wish to obtain a treasure had failed, the ancient palace released such a terrifying aura, Bai Hucheng was not his opponent.
Of course, at this time, they couldn't choose to leave either. Instead, they chose to stay on top of a small hill to rest. This mountain peak was far away from the tomb, and most of the demonic might it emitted was blocked by the mountains, it was best to watch the fun.
Those Rankers from the other clans would take at least a day to get here, but the Profound One Sect Envoys did not have any news, so Ye Feng was not in a hurry to return. It was a good opportunity for them to study this strange tomb.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong?"
Just as he opened his eyes from his meditative state, Bai Hucheng's expression became serious.
Ye Feng, who was previously full of energy and vigor, suddenly looked like a sculpture.
"Roar!"
Just as he was about to reach out and pull Ye Feng, the latter suddenly jumped and roared loudly. Ye Feng's eyes were as red as blood, as he charged outwards like a mad bull.
"This is bad!"
"He seems to have been possessed by an evil being. Stop him."
A trace of shock flashed past the City Lord Hsing's eyes. His sleeve moved to grab at Ye Feng, but the latter moved with a step, easily escaping his grasp, and shot off into the distance like a flying arrow.
The sudden turn of events caused the few of them to be stunned for a moment. By the time they reacted, Ye Feng had already rushed out a few kilometers, and his figure swept past a mountain peak as he disappeared.
"Brother Bai, let's split up and move to find Ye Feng."
The City Lord Hsing was extremely anxious, Ye Feng suddenly wanted to go crazy, the situation here was too dangerous, if he was not careful, he could lose his life.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, Ye Feng fell onto the ground, tumbled dozens of times, and rolled into a small forest. Along the way, he broke through five or six large trees, and smashed heavily onto a huge boulder.
"What exactly is it? Why is it pestering me?!" Get out of my way! "
The pain brought him back to his senses. Ye Feng could sense that there was a pair of blood red eyes staring at him, as if staring at his prey.
Everything happened too suddenly, without any precautions, he was actually possessed by an evil being?
Fortunately, Ye Feng's mental strength was strong enough, so he was barely able to withstand the suffocating pressure.