Chapter 499 Exposed
"Who is it?"
The blood-red boy burst out with a sharp shout. Situ Reading
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Three heads emerged from the dark river.
Ye Feng, who looked innocent, and the frightened Scarface and One-eyed Dragon appeared in the sight of the blood-red boy and Ge Biao.
It was really not Ye Feng who wanted to come out.
At this moment, the "Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele" on Ye Feng's back had undergone some kind of abnormal change, and it actually emitted a faint glow, attracting the rolling magic energy from the blood-colored spell formation.
It was like a small vortex, causing a large amount of magic energy to flow into the stele. At the same time, several tadpole-shaped ancient characters gradually emerged on the stele, cruising back and forth, and were extremely agile, as if this kind of vitality made them extremely happy.
How could this be?
The strange scene in front of him stunned the blood-red boy.
But then, he became ecstatic.
There is no doubt that the stele carried by the boy in front of him was absorbing the magic energy on its own.
Only a disciple of the Demon Sect with his status and position knows that each spiritual weapon that can absorb demonic energy autonomously is a peerless demon treasure, and is extremely rare in the Yuanwu Continent.
Although he still doesn't know what it is, his intuition tells this messenger of the Soul Yuan Blood Palace that the stone tablet with small characters on its back is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Its value may be far higher than the blood crystal stone that he has painstakingly condensed for five years.
"Is it you? How could it be you three little bastards? Damn, how did you get in?" Ge Biao recognized Ye Feng and the other two at a glance. For those who have the courage to compete with him for demonic energy, Ge Biao naturally didn't look good to them.
He walked up to Ye Feng with a swagger and slapped him.
He treated Ye Feng as a first-level innate warrior.
"Don't worry about how we got in."
Ye Feng laughed loudly: "Ge Biao, I would like to borrow your head."
As he spoke, his right index finger turned red, like red-hot steel, and he gently moved his finger forward.
A flame bullet shot out.
Ge Biao's seemingly domineering claw was directly eliminated. Ye Feng made a mistake and used Kunpeng Jiutian footwork to instantly cross a distance of several feet and arrived in front of Ge Biao in the blink of an eye.
Then he gently moved his finger forward again.
It was just a slight touch. This finger easily broke through Ge Biao's vitality armor. He had no time to fight back. He could only move sideways to the side and try to avoid the vital part of his chest.
The violent finger force directly pierced a blood hole in his left shoulder, and blood spurted out.
Ge Biao, who was retreating in shock, was horrified and yelled wildly: "Little bastard, you, you are not the first level of innate?"
Ye Feng showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "When did I say I was the first level of innate?"
After injuring Ge Biao with one blow, Ye Feng took advantage of the situation and chopped him down fiercely with the Burning Moon Sword in his hand.
Ge Biao hurriedly used his full energy to resist, and his fists blasted out continuously. A surge of energy rushed towards Ye Feng's long sword, and the figure retreated backwards.
It was a pity that Ye Feng's speed was much faster than Ge Biao. After catching up with him in one step, he chopped down with his long sword. Ge Biao screamed, and his hands were broken into two pieces at the elbows, and blood spurted out.
Then another knife light flashed, and Ge Biao's head fell off his neck, and together with the storage ring on his broken hand, it was taken away by Ye Feng.
Two knives.
Just two knives, in just a blink of an eye, easily killed Ge Biao, and even made the blood-red boy on the side unable to rescue him in time.
"Nine Void Realm Grandmasters, nine hundred and ninety-nine warriors' blood essences to refine blood essence stones? It seems that hundreds of thousands of warriors in Dayan County are missing, and the culprit is you?"
After killing Ge Biao, Ye Feng looked at the blood-red boy leisurely. Not only did he not tremble like the scarred face and the one-eyed dragon beside him, but he didn't even look too nervous on his face.
"Hmm? Innate eighth level?" The blood-red boy in the air raised his eyebrows.
He dared to talk to himself like this with the innate eighth level of cultivation. He really didn't know how to write the word death.
However, he didn't do it directly. Instead, he stared at Ye Feng with interest.
This young man has a lot of secrets.
Not to mention the strange stone tablet on his back that can absorb demonic energy, just the fact that he easily killed Ge Biao aroused the blood-red boy's vigilance.
Under the Void Realm, there are not many people who can kill Ge Biao easily.
Only the outstanding disciples from the holy land-level forces on the Yuanwu Continent have such strength.
And since it is from such a big force, there may be real masters lurking in the dark...
Thinking of this, the blood-red boy looked solemn, and a ray of mental power spread out in all directions. After circling around the entire stone cave, it was quickly retracted.
Then, the strange boy floating in the air laughed, and with his grinning, the cruel and terrifying aura surged.
"Boy, you are the only one... Hahahaha, are you here to deliver treasures for this messenger? You are really full of confidence. A little innate eighth level actually has the courage to face this messenger alone!"
With the strength of the blood-red boy, he can naturally see through Ye Feng's true cultivation at a glance.
Yuanwu Continent, the seven gates of the Divine Way, these seven holy land-level forces really don't take others seriously. They actually sent a small innate eighth level warrior to die here?
The blood-red boy took it for granted that Ye Feng was sent by the forces behind him. However, the blood crystal stone was already perfect, and he would soon leave Dayan County, so he didn't care much.
He stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. He had already regarded Ye Feng as something in his pocket. A strange smile appeared on his face. He suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, saying coldly: "No matter who you are, now obediently hand over the stone tablet you are carrying to this messenger. Then, you can die."
Ye Feng was stunned.
Just when the blood-red boy was secretly proud of himself and thought he had controlled Ye Feng's mind, he saw a trace of sarcasm on Ye Feng's face, and chuckled: "Why don't you be obedient and give me the thing you just refined."
The blood-red boy's eyes flashed with cold light, and he spit out a few words coldly: "Give it to me, kill him!"
The cold voice, like the chanting of the god of death coming from the abyss of the nine netherworlds, carried an inexplicable power.
Scarface and One-eyed Dragon beside Ye Feng were shocked after hearing this voice. Their eyes lost focus instantly. They looked at Ye Feng blankly, then raised their hands at the same time and rushed towards Ye Feng, roaring like a wild beast.
"Mind-controlling magic?"
The magic of this blood-red boy was really weird. He could control the mind of an innate warrior without making any noise.
However, he thought too much of himself if he wanted Scarface and One-eyed Dragon, who had low cultivation, to kill him.