Mechanical God Emperor Chapter 1532: Sneaking into the Withered Battlefield

Chapter 1532: Sneaking into the Withered Battlefield

Yang Feng replied flatly, “Sarbur, I want to enter the Withered Battlefield.”

“Withered Battlefield!”

The eyes of the head of the qianmian demon clan constricted and flashed with murderous intent.

For an Eternal tyc.o.o.n, although the Eternal King battlefield is very dangerous, but it is also a great opportunity. In the face of such benefits, even the best of friends will become hostile. The head of the qianmian demon clan has already born murderous intent towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng uttered, “Don’t be agitated, my friend. If I die here, everyone in Wanmo Sacred Firmament will learn about the Withered Battlefield. Besides, the Withered Battlefield isn’t something that you or I can swallow alone.”

The eyes of the head of the qianmian demon clan flickered with the color of uncertainty before he finally laughed boldly and said, “Ha-ha! Grom, we are good friends. Since you already know about the Withered Battlefield, then we should explore it together!”

Yang Feng stated, “I want to enter the Withered Battlefield right now!”

“Fine!”

The head of the qianmian demon clan contemplated for a moment, and then replied decisively.

Anka Star, in a vast gra.s.sland.

“Grom, who are they?”

When the head of the qianmian demon clan saw Yin Sheng’s group of three behind Yang Feng, his expression darkened, and he asked coldly.

Yang Feng responded with a slight smile, “They are experts of Wanmo Sacred Firmament I recruited in order to prevent any accidents. Of course, as a compensation, I must also bring them into the Withered Battlefield.”

The head of the qianmian demon clan asked in a frosty voice, “You don’t trust me?”

Yang Feng answered with a flat smile, “Of course I trust you. However, I like to play it safe.”

The head of the qianmian demon clan snorted coldly and pointed at the void with a black staff in his hand.

A black ray ejected out from the staff and entered the middle of the gra.s.sland.

All of a sudden, the green gra.s.sland distorted, black qi flowed out, the distorted s.p.a.ce split open, and Eternal King realm aura diffused.

The head of the qianmian demon clan uttered unhurriedly, “This is the Withered Battlefield! Grom, the Withered Battlefield is a battlefield where four Eternal Kings fought. Although it contains the power of four Eternal Kings, but it is replete with danger. Even if it’s an unequaled Saint Lord realm powerhouse, if he enters this battlefield, he can die. Are you sure you want to enter it?”

Yang Feng responded with a tranquil smile, “Of course I’m sure. In the pursuit of power, we demons can even sacrifice our lives. If I don’t seize this opportunity, I may be forever unable to advance to an Eternal tyc.o.o.n!”

“Well said! Then I will go first!”

The head of the qianmian demon clan smiled calmly and stepped into the s.p.a.ce rift.

Yang Feng and company looked at each other, and then stepped into the s.p.a.ce rift, as well.

“Grom, since you know the secret of the Withered Battlefield, then go to h.e.l.l!”

A cold voice sounded in the s.p.a.ce rift, and strange spatial fluctuations shrouded Yang Feng’s group of four and tried to send them to another mysterious s.p.a.ce.

“You d.a.m.ned thing!”

Yin Sheng’s eyes flickered with anger. He bellowed and waved his hand, and a black jade seal appeared, unleashed true dragon qi, and fixed the s.p.a.ce rift.

“Open!”

Feng Fenkong’s eyes s.h.i.+mmered, and he waved his hand. Four pairs of phoenix wings appeared and turned into flames that wrapped around Yang Feng’s group of four, and they flew into the already fixed s.p.a.ce rift.

In front of an ancient and desolate altar in the Withered Battlefield, the eyes of the head of the qianmian demon clan glimmered with runes, and his complexion changed greatly, “Where did Grom found these people? How can they be so strong?”

“It seems that I can only destroy the altar!”

The eyes of the head of the qianmian demon clan flickered. He looked at the altar, and his eyes s.h.i.+mmered with the shade of hesitation.

The altar links the Withered Battlefield and Anka Star through the s.p.a.ce rift. If the altar is destroyed, the head of the qianmian demon clan will be trapped in the Withered Battlefield. By then, unless he finds a second s.p.a.ce rift leading to the outside world, he will be trapped here forever.

The Withered Battlefield is replete with danger. Even if it’s an unequaled Sacred Lord, if he enters this place, he will be in danger of dying. The head of the qianmian demon clan is just an ordinary Eternal tyc.o.o.n. If he dies here, it won’t be strange.

Along with a flash of light, flames flew out from the altar.

Yang Feng’s group of four appeared in the ancient and desolate battlefield.

“Grom, I’m really sorry! I acted on impulse just now! Why don’t we stop here? I will compensate you with 1 billion level-7 Eternal demonic sources.”

When the head of the qianmian demon clan saw Yang Feng’s group of four appear, his complexion flickered, and he spoke in a grave tone of voice.

Eternal demonic source is a kind of treasure condensed from numerous resources, demonic power, and the power of Eternals. It is a top resource that demon Eternals need to practice cultivation.

Eternal demonic source is divided into different levels. 1st layer Eternal realm demons can condense one level-1 Eternal demonic source per year. 1 billion level Eternal demonic sources is equivalent to a 7th layer Eternal realm powerhouse condensing Eternal demonic sources for 1 billion years.

The 1 billion level-7 Eternal demonic sources is equivalent to the income of several hundred thousand years of the qianmian demon clan.

“I believe it’s best that you die!”

A gleam of murderous intent streaked across Yang Feng’s eyes. He broke out with abstruse runes, appeared in front of the head of the qianmian demon clan in a flash, and sent his hand towards the other party.

“Hee-hee!”

“Ha-ha!”

“Die!”

“Live!”

“…”

Strange voices came from the head of the qianmian demon clan. His six faces flew out and turned into six weak Eternal tyc.o.o.ns that spread the fingers of their hand and hurled their hand towards Yang Feng.

Sorrow, happiness, suffering, despair, adoration, craving, radiances condensed from six kinds of desires shot towards Yang Feng.

“Mirror Counter!”

Yang Feng’s complexion changed slightly. His eyes flickered with a dignified shade. The Xi Shen Armor covered him, and then twisted and turned into a seamless mirror.

When the six desire radiances. .h.i.t the mirror, they ricocheted. 90% of their power was of offset.

Sorrow, happiness, suffering, despair, adoration, craving, six kinds of desires suddenly appeared inside Yang Feng and tormented him, turning him sluggish for a moment.

Six Faces Clones, this is the strongest offensive secret method of the head of the qianmian demon clan. Once a day, he can change into six weak Eternal tyc.o.o.ns. In this state, with the exception of Sacred Lord realm Eternal tyc.o.o.ns, there are not many people who are a match for him.

The six clones are the true body of the head of the qianmian demon clan. Only of the six clones are killed, only then will he truly die!

“Die! Phoenix Burns the Sky!”

With a cold look in his eyes, Feng Fenkong surged with fire runes, turned into a terrifying phoenix shrouded in fire that can burn a universe, and sent a talon shooting towards the head of the qianmian demon clan.

The head of the qianmian demon clan had no choice but to send a clone to engage the terrifying phoenix.

“Heavens Seal!”

Yin Sheng waved his hand, and nine crystals flew out and turned into sealing light that cut off the void and formed a void battlefield, sealing him in the battlefield together with a clone of the head of the qianmian demon clan.

“Zhenluo King Art!”

Along with a flash of countless rays of light, a Zhenluo King phantom appeared, emanated creepy wails from all over his body, and extended a hand towards the head of the qianmian demon clan.

When Feng Fenkong’s group of three tied down three clones of the head of the qianmian demon clan, three of the six radiances disappeared.

“Head of the qianmian demon clan, your strength has exceeded my expectations! Unfortunately, despite how strong you are, you are destined to die here!”

With a cold flash in his eyes, Yang Feng took a step, appeared in front of a clone of the head of the qianmian demon clan, and extended a hand. His hand crushed the opponents’s defenses and stabbed into the opponent’s body.

A devour black hole appeared and directly swallowed the clone of the head of the qianmian demon clan.

“You are not Grom! Essence of devour! You are Yang Feng, Azure Sacred Hall’s young lord!”

The eyes of the remaining two clones of the head of the qianmian demon clan flickered with the shades of fear and despair. They unleashed miserable screams, and then blurred into motion, turned into two rays, and ran away.

During the young lord promotion ceremony, Yang Feng slayed the three Eternal tyc.o.o.n realm despair slaves of Despair Hall’s divine son. His notoriety spread far and wide in Wanmo Sacred Firmament. Seeing that the situation was all but encouraging, the head of the qianmian demon clan chose to escape.

“If you were at your peak, I wouldn’t be able to keep you here. Yet now you have only two clones and want to escape! You’re underestimating me too much!”

Yang Feng smiled coldly. A river of time emerged, and he entered the river of time and disappeared.

In an instant, Yang Feng appeared in front of a clone of the head of the qianmian demon clan and stabbed him with a hand, and a devour black hole emerged and swallowed the clone.

At this moment, the head of the of the qianmian demon clan has escaped into the vast universe.