Chapter 2240: Chapter 2507: A Familiar Voice!
One of the n roared in anger, neutralized Ren Feifan’s Sword Qi, and lunged at Ren Feifan…
“Kill! The sword in this kid’s hand is good! We must take it, and don’t hold back, this guy is tough!”
He was shocked by Ren Feifan’s powerful strength, exceeding their imagination!
At this mont, how could they dare to be complacent in the slightest?
They could only use their strongest power!
“Want my sword? You’re asking for death!”
Seeing the three n charging over, Ren Feifan’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Instead of retreating, Ren Feifan advanced, his Ancient Dust Sword in hand, flickering with flas: “Ancient Dust! Fall!”
At this mont, Ren Feifan decided not to delay, to fight swiftly and decisively, instantly invoking the power of the stars on his body!
Ren Feifan’s aura surged unimaginably.
The Ancient Dust Sword in his hand emitted a faint trace of starlight.
A move carried by the power of the stars, how formidable is it? Not sothing these worthless opponents in front could withstand!
A howling wind swept through, the color of the heavens changed, the sun and moon dimd…
Red light covered a range of a thousand ters, Sword Qi rampaged furiously, as if it wanted to cut down the entire forest…
“Not good, retreat quickly!”
Ren Feifan delivered a strike with incredible speed!
A terrifying aura instantly spread, enveloping the three n.
Feeling the horrifying aura, horrifying feeling, the leading man’s face changed drastically, and he cried out in alarm!
This move was too powerful… it’s not sothing they could resist!
“Retreat!”
But, how could Ren Feifan allow this group to leave safely!
Relentless Sword Intent kept erupting!
It made hearts race!
Boom! Boom!
The roaring sounds erupted, lightning danced wildly, ten thousand thunders clashed!
Three crisp breaking sounds ca, white light flashed.
The swords in their hands were unexpectedly destroyed too!
Their eyes were full of fear!
After painstakingly teaming up, they thought they could survive until the end!
But upon entering, they couldn’t last even five minutes before trouble arose!
“Puch!”
Blood sprayed wildly, muffled groans sounded!
They kept retreating, Ren Feifan unleashed another sword strike.
He got addicted to killing!
With a single strike, the three n were like kites with broken strings, blasted a hundred ters away, their life or death uncertain!
One of them was even turned into a mist of blood!
Facing three enemies alone, with one move achieving great victory, how formidable was Ren Feifan?
Yet, at this mont, it was ultimately not ti for celebration.
Because after slaying these people, Ren Feifan was surprised to find himself feeling as if he were drained suck dry!
The Spiritual Energy here actually suppressed his cultivation!
As the Demon Lord said, releasing power would cause trouble for oneself!
The grandeur he unleashed just now seed to be affecting him now!
What the hell is this rule!
Ren Feifan didn’t want to linger in battle; he could feel more people coming this way.
The most important thing now was to find a foothold.
Luckily, Ren Feifan was an Array Master; although he couldn’t use Spiritual Sense, he could rely on his perception of this place to find an area sparse in population.
Using the surrounding Spiritual Energy would cause a kind of reinforcing suppressive force to feedback onto one’s body.
Surely, he wasn’t the only one affected!
Everyone faced the sa ordeal!
He didn’t need to engage in hunting now!
Just waiting quietly would suffice!
Soon, he found himself walking out of the foggy area, yet made another discovery.
He found a cold skeleton on a mountain wall.
The skeleton was already fragnted as if subjected to wind and rain’s ravaging.
Ren Feifan approached and discovered several lines of words near the skeleton’s edge.
“Battlefield of the Chosen, erging from here, where is the way out, where leads the front, where is the return path.”
Reading these words, Ren Feifan softly murmured.
Such words deeply sunk his heart.
Where is the way out, where leads the front, where is the return path.
Though simple words, they let everyone feel the despair, confusion, helplessness of that senior.
Once a mighty figure, in this place, produced such thoughts of despair.
Perhaps he didn’t know how many years he wandered here, ultimately dying hopelessly trapped!
Wasn’t it said that using the pearl in hand could leave here?
Could it be this person lost that item and was permanently trapped here?
“Battlefield of the Chosen, only dead souls.”
Behind one line, appeared another row of small text.
Clearly, this was written by a different person.
“Looks like soone else has been here too.”
Ren Feifan said in a deep voice.
“Only dead souls.”
This one sentence revealed the harshness of this place.
In Ren Feifan’s silence, the atmosphere seed to grow cold.
The cold wind howled, making Ren Feifan feel a touch of pessimism.
Even affecting his Dao heart.
Just then, the Jade Seal of the mysterious space started vibrating.
Ren Feifan’s expression changed, and he hurriedly snapped back to reality.
“The person the Demon Lord spoke of is nearby.”
However outside was a mass of fog, even if Ren Feifan wanted to see clearly, it was completely impossible.
Although unseen, Ren Feifan could feel a cold killing intent in the fog.
Even the fog gradually turned into a mist of blood!
Countless screams echoed from inside!
Could it be that guy plans to compete with him for the so-called chosen one?
Or was it his intent to kill upon arriving here!
“Master, these worthless ones aren’t worthy of your action; it’s better to wait till the end to act!”
“Let’s go.”
A familiar voice suddenly ca from within the fog.
Upon hearing this voice, Ren Feifan’s mind went blank for several seconds!
Then, he reacted suddenly!
This voice was Wuji Sect’s Wuji Daoist!
It could not be mistaken!
“How is that possible! That guy would appear here!”
Ren Feifan couldn’t care about anything else, he fiercely drew his Ancient Dust Sword and headed into the fog!
Yet within the fog, there was no longer any sign of people!
Only those corpses and the blood mist remained!
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