Inside the spatial passage.

Second Master's face was burning, but fortunately he was used to it and his skin was thicker than a city wall.

However, this time, the second master finally proved to be reliable.

After the two emerged from the spatial portal, Ye Feng immediately spotted a gaunt old man sitting cross-legged on a mountaintop not far away. It was none other than the true form of Pharaoh Danmeng.

The howling mountain wind made his long robe billow incessantly.

For once, the second master showed his true colors and immediately stood up straight.

"How is it, Xiaofeng? My master's array pattern skills are pretty good, aren't they?"

Ye Feng was too lazy to argue with him; his immediate priority was to kill Pharaoh Danmeng.

Just in case, he summoned the mysterious ancient landscape painting that floated above his head, while divine light protected him and his disciple beneath his feet. He then swung the large iron hammer in his hand and smashed it down on the other side.

"Shan Meng, let's see where you run this time!"

The second master separated from Ye Feng and set up a series of sealing arrays around the mountaintop to prevent the old man from escaping. It would be difficult to catch him again then.

Pharaoh Dan Meng was taken aback and turned to look at Ye Feng.

He didn't expect Ye Feng to find his true identity so quickly.

"Ye Feng, you've really surprised me, but killing me won't be that easy."

Pharaoh Danmeng spat out a pyramid the size of a button, which instantly grew to the size of a mountain and crashed down on Ye Feng, causing the void to collapse.

On the surface of that pyramid, golden chains emanated from it, making it look like a sacred mountain capable of shattering everything in the world.

Pharaoh Danmeng held his chin high, exuding arrogance, like a dragon looking down at ants beneath its feet.

"Ye Feng, killing you is as easy as crushing a bug for me. Even if you use all your skills, you won't be able to hurt a single hair on my head."

"I could drown you with a single spit from me."

"Using a pyramid to kill you is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito; you should feel honored."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Ye Feng's eyes were cold as he swung the large iron hammer in his hand and smashed it hard against the pyramid.

Clang!

The massive pyramid was smashed away with a single blow, its surface chains broken, and large cracks spread down from the top of the pyramid.

The flying pyramid crashed into Pharaoh Danmun's chest, breaking more than a dozen of his ribs. He coughed up blood and flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Feng sneered, his spiritual energy transforming into a giant hand that blotted out the sky, grabbing the enormous pyramid and smashing it towards Pharaoh Danmeng. He mimicked the Pharaoh's earlier tone and said disdainfully.

"If I use the pyramids to kill you, it's like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. You should feel honored."

Pharaoh Danmeng was so angry his lungs felt like they were about to burst, and his face turned ashen.

His movements were a beat too slow, and one of his arms was smashed into a pulp. He trembled all over in pain, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

"You brat, you won't learn until you're faced with the truth. I'll show you the might of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs."

After saying this, he formed an ancient and mysterious mudra with his hands in front of his chest and muttered incantations.

Unseen evil runes drifted through the air, forming a large net that descended upon Ye Feng, tearing through the air with a mournful wail.

Wherever it goes, it's as if the Grim Reaper has descended from hell.

The earth's vitality was drained away, the grass and trees withered, and the evergreen pines and cypresses turned to dust.

Even high above, flocks of geese passing by were instantly robbed of their life, letting out mournful cries as they plummeted from mid-air.

A few feathers were blown away by the strong wind, swirling and falling into the deep valley of the mountain.

The scenery around him changed instantly, and Ye Feng found himself in the middle of a desert, with a Sphinx half-buried in the yellow sand.

There are also pyramids built of massive stones, towering into the clouds, their surfaces scarred and mottled by the erosion of time.

Suddenly, the enormous statues seemed to come alive, baring their teeth and lunging at Ye Feng, emitting a series of shrill roars, like a chaotic dance of demons from hell.

Being in such a terrifying situation can easily lead to mental instability and even madness.

Even a Martial Emperor of the first rank might not be able to withstand it.

The second master was outside the attack range, and he sent a divine thought to Ye Feng.

"You brat, stay calm and don't fall for their tricks."

Seeing Ye Feng standing motionless, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"A trivial skill!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, his eyes instantly regaining their clarity, a disdainful smile curving his lips. He swung the large iron hammer in his hand and smashed it down angrily.

Clang!

Clang!

The illusory giant stone statues around him were smashed to pieces on the spot, dispelling some illusions, and the iron hammer angrily smashed down on Pharaoh Danmeng.

puff!

Pharaoh Danmeng's face was filled with shock, and the blood-dripping iron hammer in his pupils grew larger and larger.

I wanted to run away, but my legs felt like they were made of lead and I couldn't move them at all.

With a single hammer blow, mountains crumbled and boulders lay scattered across the sky.

Pharaoh Danmon was smashed into a pulp on the spot.

However, in that instant, the mountain wind lifted the other person's collar, revealing a black tattoo on their neck.

It was that familiar two-winged black dragon tattoo.

Unexpectedly, this old man is actually a member of the Hell Organization, so he most likely knows the whereabouts of the mysterious leader.

Ye Feng felt a pang of regret; he should have spared the dog's life.

However, soon above the opponent's deformed corpse, the phantom of Pharaoh Danmeng floated out.

That was a wisp of his soul, which fled in panic.

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