Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C814 Demonic Trails at the Bottom of the Well



C814 Demonic Trails at the Bottom of the Well

2Ye Feng faintly felt that the other party was stalling for time.    

    

It seemed like Wang Lee was right, even if the Su Family Castle and the Man In Black's Blood Guards were not related, there was still a secret hidden away.    

    

Originally, Ye Feng did not hold much hope that Han Wuxin would return to this place. Now, however, he was somewhat anticipating it.    

    

However, before he could do anything, Wu Xiaoyu who had a bad temper punched them twice, and directly knocked them unconscious. After patting his hands, he said with disdain: "I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with them, two little fellows who aren't even in the Emptiness Realm yet actually dared to come and make things difficult for us? "How reckless."    

    

"Let's go in!"    

    

Just as they were about to enter, four Martial Cultivator's silhouettes flashed out from the Su Family's three courtyards. These people's cultivation were much stronger than the two that they just saw, and one of the leader, a middle-aged man dressed in a Golden Armor clothes, shouted at Ye Feng and the others.    

    

"Humph!" So what if you have Myriad Peerless Sect? As a disciple of the Seven Holy Lands, he should have been more understanding of etiquette and shame. How could he be so unreasonable now? Casually injuring our colleagues on the right path.    

    

Even if his cultivation is inferior to yours, he can't be so despicable! "    

    

Another black-robed Martial Cultivator also spoke in a cold voice: "These two guards are people from the Calm City Lord's Mansion. The Pingliang City Master is an outstanding disciple of my Myriad Birds Building, so you two can attack as you please. Are you not afraid of a war?"    

    

The two Martial Cultivator s who were following behind the Golden Armor general and the robed Martial Cultivator looked at Ye Feng and his group's cultivation and felt even more ashamed as they ridiculed them.    

    

"You still dare to call yourself a Myriad Peerless Sect disciple with this cultivation? I'm dying of laughter, can Myriad Peerless Sect still be considered a power of Holy Land Level? Just look at their performance with regards to Devil Slaughter Ranking s, which are not even comparable to the Four Great Empires, and are only slightly stronger than those commanderies and two Third Grade Sect! "    

    

"Hahaha, there are actually idiots at the first or second level of the Emptiness Realm. Their Myriad Peerless Sect is truly empty now, and they actually sent these few little fellows down the mountain to exterminate the devils? If we really meet a devil sect disciple, wouldn't we be so scared that we'd pee our pants? "    

    

He was talking about Tang Chuxue, but of course, he was also mocking him.    

    

Amongst the four of them, the cultivation of the Golden Armor general and the robed Martial Cultivator all had Fifth Level of Void Stage, and the other two were also at the third or fourth level of the Void Stage. With Wu Xiaoyu's and Wu Xiaoyu's strength, coupled with Tang Chuxue's cooperation, they could completely stall the other party.    

    

He had to quickly go in and see what the other party was trying to hide.    

    

"Senior brother Cao, Senior Sister Wu, and Chu Xue, I'll leave these four to you. Don't let them escape until I return."    

    

With one hand grabbing Wang Lee, Ye Feng's body moved like lightning, with a shake, he rushed into the Su Family's three courtyards.    

    

The four self-proclaimed Myriad Birds Building wanted to stop them, but how could they keep up with Ye Feng's speed? Soon after, they were chased by Cao Lei and the others.    

    

These people looked to be extremely anxious and wanted to shake off Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei and go chase after him. However, Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei's strength were originally above them, and with Tang Chuxue's two "Black Sunflower Sky Crows Kill" mental attacks that were filled with killing intent, they were unable to escape as they were in danger.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng and his figure disappeared from the few people's line of sight.    

    

Wang Lee had told Ye Feng before that at that time, out of the seven Man In Black s who were Blood Guards, he lived with the other two in the eastern courtyard. There were three in the western courtyard, and in the northern courtyard, only Han Wuxin could enter.    

    

So Ye Feng carried Wang Lee and rushed to the Northern Courtyard.    

    

Stepping into the Northern Courtyard, it was as if he had entered another world. Ye Feng's nose was filled with the smell of blood, and the deeper he went, the more obvious the smell became.    

    

He understood in his heart, and did not need Wang Lee to continue pointing the way, he just rushed towards the place with the thickest smell of blood.    

    

The other houses in the Northern Courtyard were obviously taller and more spacious than the other two courtyards. However, there was a small courtyard in the corner with broken walls and broken walls.    

    

He struck out with a palm in the air and the wooden door of the small courtyard opened.    

    

The main house inside had completely collapsed, the courtyard was completely empty, and on the right side of the courtyard was a well, in the darkness of the night, Blood Light could be faintly seen.    

    

Ye Feng looked at Wang Lee, wanting to ask for his opinion. However, he discovered that the fellow was standing on the spot, his eyes unfocused, and an intoxicated expression on his face.    

    

Shaking his head, Ye Feng laughed disdainfully, he used one finger to knock him out and activated Armor of Elemental Qi to its limit, then jumped into the well.    

    

The well was very narrow, and only one person was allowed to enter vertically. However, there was no water in the well, and traces of red blood could be vaguely seen on all sides of the wall.    

    

After a few breaths, Ye Feng's feet stepped onto the muddy bottom of the well, and he could vaguely see a tunnel leading forward from his left side.    

    

There was not a single trace of light at the bottom of the well. Ye Feng snapped his fingers, and a speck of bright yellow flame, under his control, appeared in front of him.    

    

He didn't know how deep the twisting and turning tunnel was. There were pools of blood on the ground and the smell of blood was becoming more and more pungent.    

    

Ye Feng did not dare to take in too much blood Qi. Holding his breath, he carefully walked forward, and slowly, the amount of blood that accumulated on the ground increased, until finally forming a blood river that could not even reach his feet.    

    

After walking for several hundred zhang, he made a big turn and a faint light could be seen in front of him.    

    

Ye Feng extinguished the sparks from his eyes and focused on listening to them. He heard faint mumbling sounds, as if someone was chanting an incantation.    

    

Ye Feng suddenly sped up, and within his line of sight, he saw a man naked sitting in the blood river meditating.    

    

Other than his head, face and neck, his entire body was covered with a layer of Blood Light s, his upper and lower lips were trembling rapidly as he chanted an incantation.    

    

This person seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, absorbing all the blood into his body.    

    

This person was clearly very anxious. His chanting speed was very fast, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his face and forehead. After dripping into the river of blood, they were absorbed by him.    

    

Was he cultivating?    

    

Or were they planning to suck the blood from the well and run away?    

    

Seeing him so focused that he did not even notice his own appearance, Ye Feng grinned slightly, took a deep breath, circulated his spirit energy, and let out a loud shout like a peal of thunder:    

    

"Friend!" Esteemed guest, why don't you put on your pants first? "    

    

Caught off guard, Han Wuxin's entire body shook violently as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

F * ck, this kid simply doesn't follow the rules!    

    

What's wrong with this roar?    

    

If not for the fact that the cultivation of the devil sect was unlike other righteous cultivators who needed to focus on gathering energy and eliminating distracting thoughts, just based on Ye Feng's shout alone, they might have already went berserk …    

    


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