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It was extremely strange.
It was as if the will of the ancient Vast Expanse could pierce through a person's body, directly into their heart.
"This …"
Everyone was shocked, and their expressions were stern.
What kind of feeling was this? It was as if in this world, in this s.p.a.ce, there was only this pair of eyes …
One was filled with endless life force, while the other was filled with a bloodthirsty and brutal aura.
Life and death were two completely opposite emotions. Through the pair of eyes, they were both imprinted into people's hearts. It was shocking.
And what was even more strange was that after looking around,
It actually fixed its gaze completely on Ye Xue Yi's body.
Ye Xueyi's bright eyes were filled with shock and she couldn't help but take a step back. "Oh my G.o.d, what's going on …"
After a moment of silence,
In the empty cave, there was an ancient and low voice.
"Are you a successor? Answer me, are you a successor?"
The crowd looked at each other, scanning their surroundings. They did not know where this voice came from.
Ye Xue Yi's expression was startled. Being stared at by those strange eyes, she felt the enormous pressure and tightly pursed her red lips. Her delicate fists were covered with drops of sweat.
"What inheritor, wait, you tell me first, what are you," she said, still looking around.
"Cut the c.r.a.p," An impatient expression flashed through that low voice. "Hurry up and answer my question, otherwise, if you make me unhappy, all of you will die right now."
There was an indescribable grandeur about his words that made it difficult for one to reject him.
Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned. Judging from the other person's tone, it was obvious that he was not a good person.
Then, intentionally or unintentionally, he moved closer to Ye Xueyi as if he was calculating something.
And on the other side …
"... "Alright, then just watch and see …"
Hearing this, Ye Xueyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Her bright eyes shone as she earnestly said, "Is this what you meant by 'inheritance'?"
She slightly turned around, took a deep breath, and activated her spiritual qi. A small sword mark appeared on her back.
With a flash of light, the imprint of a small sword s.h.i.+ned in the dark cave dwelling.
After a while, a laughter that came from the bottom of his heart resounded in the surroundings.
"... "Hahaha, great, this is great. I did not expect that after a thousand years, the person who possesses such an inheritance has finally come to this place."
In his voice, there was a hint of ecstasy, as if his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.
After a moment, his laughter stopped. "Speak, what is your name?"
"... "Ye Xue Yi."
"Ye Xueyi..."
During this process, the soul consciousnesses of the two teachers wandered around in an attempt to find the soul telepathic thoughts of the speaker. However, in the end, they were still unable to do so.
The ingenuity of this formation diagram had already surpa.s.sed their imaginations.
"Is he a cultivator of s.p.a.ce, or a master of spatial formations? What cultivation does he have? How could he possibly do such a thing?"
The two of them looked at each other and began to hesitate in their hearts. They were uncertain whether they should act against this life and death situation.
Once he made a move, it would be akin to tearing up one's face and deciding life or death.
They had to be careful not to waste their soul consciousness and lower their cultivation.
… ….
"Ye Xue Yi, alright. Ye Xue Yi, a thousand years has finally pa.s.sed. Since you have the ability to kill these thousand year corpses, then tell me, what is your current cultivation level?"
At this time,
"Enough."
When Han Yue heard this empty voice, her head exploded with a hum. Her eyes were filled with fury and her cheeks were deathly pale.
"Don't ask others. Tell me quickly, are you … the person who brought me to this d.a.m.ned town …"
She glared at him, her heart filled with the flames of vengeance that seemed to have been ignited, burning with great vigor.
On the ancient formation pattern, the pair of eyes of life and death s.h.i.+fted their gaze to where Han Yue was.
"Hehe, the jade flute is broken, and the corpse ghost is dead. In this sort of situation, it turns out that you are still alive. Your fate is truly great."
Han Yue was slightly startled as uncontrollable fury flared in her eyes. "... "Sure enough, I was taken advantage of by you. Quickly tell me why you brought me here. Also, where are my parents?"
"A mere chess piece dares to make a ruckus at me."
"What?" Han Yue was stunned.
In the blink of an eye …
The lifeless eye suddenly opened wide.
At the same time, an incomparably vast black wind spiralled upwards from the ground.
"Scram!"
The strong wind only stopped for a split-second before it reached Han Yue's body. It struck her chest heavily. With just a slight contact, she was sent flying.
Compared to the Black Tornado Formation, the might of this hurricane was much greater.
"Puff."
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Han Yue's lips.
This was not all. That black aura of death lingered around her, corroding her life like a deadly poison.
Waves of screams came out of her mouth.
"Lowly thing, since the inheritor has come, this chess piece of yours is useless. Right now, you should obediently follow the others and accompany them in death."
"You …" Under Han Yue's severe injuries, resentment grew in her chest, and she found it difficult to endure her anger. Her charming face became slightly distorted from her anger.
However, the angrier she became, the faster the black Qi diffused from her body, causing her to feel unbearable pain.
"Enough," Ye Feng smiled. He stepped forward and stood in front of Han Yue. He was getting closer and closer to Ye Xue Yi.
Han Yue was slightly stunned as she looked at her opponent, "Ye Feng, you …"
However, the next moment, before she could think of anything else, she was once again tormented by the black Qi and cried out in pain.
Ye Feng looked at her with a faint smile, then withdrew his gaze from her and looked at the ancient array pattern.
"So that's how it is. To guide the inheritor to kill all other witnesses and seal this secret. Envoy of the Black Tortoise Continent, you sure are efficient when it comes to doing things," Ye Feng lightly smiled and clapped.
"Oh, interesting. And boy, how did you know about the matters of the Black Tortoise Continent?"
The pair of eyes of life and death on the ancient formation turned to where Han Yue was. "Could it be that you told him?"
Above his eyes, streams of warm spiritual energy flowed out and the cold moon came back to its senses from the torment. Like a holy light s.h.i.+ning from the heavens, the black aura slowly dissipated.
"I didn't …" Han Yue slightly coughed, but before she could say anything …
"If she says she didn't, then she doesn't. You will believe her, someone who has already betrayed you." Ye Feng lightly smiled and continued to walk towards his sister.
"... "You're right. I'm afraid there are no records of other continents in the Martial Spirit Continent. How could anyone know about the Black Tortoise Continent?"
The old and low voice was filled with endless ridicule.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted.
"You …"
It turned out that Ye Feng saw that the distance was almost covered. His expression tensed up as he dashed towards where his little sister was.
The Ice Emperor Sword emitted a cold light that shot out in all directions.
Now, it was hanging on Ye Xue Yi's neck.
Shock flashed through Ye Xueyi's beautiful eyes: "Zi …"
"Don't move, be more honest."
Before she could say anything, Ye Zichen gave her a meaningful look. She was stunned for a moment, then closed her mouth, while tightly pursing her red lips.
At the same time, a dark qi burst out from the dead eye's pattern and rushed into the sky. However, due to time constraints, it didn't manage to hit Ye Zifeng. Instead, it just kept reverberating in the air.
It turned out that Ye Feng had calculated the time and distance beforehand.
Although the speed of the black qi was fast, it was not instantaneous.
"Go back." Ye Feng stared coldly at the pair of eyes. He extended his hand and pointed at the thick and lingering black Qi.
"If you don't take back the black gas, I will kill her now, the inheritor you've been waiting for a thousand years for." He purposefully emphasized the last three words in order to stimulate her mood.
"You dare …"
"Why would I not dare?" Ye Feng laughed coldly, "Since you've decided to kill all of us, why can't I just go all out? If I kill your inheritor, we'll all split up, but no one can take advantage of me."
He paused for a moment and suddenly turned around. He looked at the black smoke behind him with a smile.
"Oh, that's right. Also, don't think of sneak attacking me from behind. You want to compete with me in speed. Are you going to kill me first, or am I going to kill your inheritor first?"
As he spoke, he had the unique oppressing aura of an expert, and his expression didn't seem fake.
"... "You …"
The black gas that was diffusing behind Ye Feng's back dissipated and slowly returned to the ancient patterns on the wall.
"Kid, I have to admit that your senses are quite sharp. Your talent is very good, and your courage is quite high among your peers."
"Thank you for your praise," Ye Feng smiled, "However, I did not hesitate to do so. I did not do it for the sake of listening to your words, such as' not bad '."
As he spoke, he tightened the grip on the Ice Emperor Sword and stabbed in a bit more. Immediately, a trace of dark red blood oozed out from his sister's snow-white neck, dripping onto the edge of the Ice Emperor Sword.
"Wait a minute, stop. Don't you want to live? Fine, I can show you a way out of this mountain and turn a blind eye."
Ye Feng laughed coldly and replied, "Turn one eye off, are you looking at that dead eye? I can't feel your sincerity."
"Then what do you want?"
One must know that the inheritors only came once every thousand years. If they were to be buried by Ye Feng's hands, then it would be too late for tears.
Ye Feng smiled, and a light flashed in his eyes, "You want me to feel your sincerity, it's very simple …"