Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"Then let me tell you, can you spare my life?"
Do you still have the right to negotiate with me?
With a single glance from Ye Feng, the Immortal Demon Palace was about to annihilate the remnant soul of the Undying Demon Emperor.
"I'll talk! I'll tell you!"
"The Nine Netherworld is not in this world!"
"But it is in the Tianyuan World and the desolate lands connecting it to the smaller worlds!"
"It's pitch black there, and the only way to reach the Nine Netherworld is through the spatial teleportation array of the Tianyuan World!"
"I need you to tell me the exact location!" Night Wind commanded.
"Okay, okay!"
"Tianyuan World, Southern Wilderness Forbidden Land!"
"That place is boundless and vast, and deep within the center of the Southern Wilderness Forbidden Land lies the Nine Netherworld!"
"Your mother is sealed there. Only the Demon Sect Master can break the seal and release her!"
"Night Wind, I've told you!"
"Can you let me go?" the Undying Demon Emperor pleaded.
"Um!"
"Alright! You can die now!" Night Wind sneered.
Let this old dog go. Who knows what dangerous things he might do next? Isn't he supposed to be the Undying Demon Emperor?
Even a wisp of a soul can be resurrected, and Ye Feng has no intention of letting such a dangerous person leave here alive.
Moreover, knowing so many secrets within his body, how could Ye Feng let him leave?
"Night Wind! No, you can't do this!"
"I told you everything! How could you...?"
Before he could finish speaking, a powerful pressure descended, and a dense aura of death lingered above the Undying Demon Emperor's head.
The divine power of the Immortal Demon Palace crushed fiercely towards that remnant soul.
ah! ! !
With a scream, the last wisp of the Undying Demon Emperor's soul turned to dust and vanished completely.
With his death, the demonic energy on Ye Feng's body also receded at the same time.
He suddenly opened his eyes and regained his senses.
After much effort, Ye Feng finally killed the old dog and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his soul was bound to the Immortal Demon Palace; otherwise, he might have truly possessed someone else.
The night wind once again suppressed the howling wind.
But just then, a dozen figures suddenly rushed over from the distant void.
They were all extremely excited, and the Prince of Beijun, who was in the lead, burst into wild laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Quickly! Kill Ye Feng!"
"The dragon vein map is mine!"
Once the night breeze is possessed, it's all over!
The Undying Demon Emperor is far more dangerous than this kid, Ye Feng.
Taking advantage of their mutual weakening, the Prince of Beijun could reap the benefits.
A Qi-movement Realm expert immediately thrust his sword at Ye Feng, aiming straight for Ye Feng's head.
But when he got close to the night breeze, he felt like he had seen a ghost.
Night Wind's eyes were fixed on him, those eyes were clear and bright, how could he look like he had been possessed?
The night wind gently raised its hand, clamped the man's blade, and with a slight force, "crack!" the blade shattered into pieces.
"The Prince of Beijun!"
"You want to kill me?"
What's going on? Upon hearing this, the Prince of Beijun was completely stunned!
He hurriedly stopped himself, almost falling from the void.
"Are you Ye Feng? Or the Demon Emperor?" The Northern County King had no idea what had happened, nor did he know whether Ye Feng had been possessed.
"What? You really want me to be possessed?" Night Wind sneered.
"You!!!" The Prince of Beijun was shocked.
His eyes were filled with disbelief, and the countless powerful figures around him felt their scalps tingle and tremble with fear.
Night Wind was not possessed, which means the Demon Emperor is dead!
This child! The number one prodigy in the Dragon Kingdom!
He actually killed that incredibly powerful being!
Horror, shock, utter horror!
Their expressions were absolutely priceless!
"Too bad! You're disappointed! You want to kill me? Then I'll kill you!" Night Wind kicked the ground.
He took off and rushed toward the Northern Prince in the void.
"Quick! Stop him!"
But those martial artists dared not stop Ye Feng.
"Prince of Beijun! I'm not working for you anymore!"
"It's not worth risking my life for you!"
"Prince of Beijun, you'd better pray for your own good fortune! He's too powerful; we don't want to die in vain!"
"Damn it! If I had known it would turn out like this, I should have just followed Ye Feng. I would have been willing to carry his shoes!"
All the martial artists scattered and fled, some even landing on the ground and kneeling before Ye Feng.
"My lord! Please take us in!"
"Even if it means climbing mountains of knives or plunging into seas of fire, we will not hesitate!"
With such powerful talent, possessing various treasures, and being able to refine pills, following Ye Feng is the wisest choice.
In less than three seconds, the Northern King was left all alone, standing in the void, facing the death god, Night Wind.
"Night... Night Wind, what are you doing?"
"What do you want me to do? What do you think I want to do?" Ye Feng said coldly.
Tear!
ah!
With a flash of sword light, one of the Northern Prince's arms flew off. Now, he had neither arm left, and he had become the One-Armed King.
"Night Wind...no, you can't kill me!"
"I am the Prince of Beijun. If you kill me, the King will never forgive you!"
"I don't want that dragon vein map anymore!"
"You can have it! I don't want it anymore!"
The Prince of Beijun stared at the night wind in horror.
This man is terrifying! He even killed the Demon Emperor!
He would rather live than obtain the dragon vein!
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