For the past two weeks, Chen Feng has been traveling non-stop to find a third-grade exotic beast.

His feet were already blistered, but he dared not stop for a moment.

Every step felt like walking on a knife's edge, the pain unbearable.

His clothes were torn by thorns, revealing the skin underneath, which was soaked with sweat and then dried by the wind, leaving streaks of white salt.

Chen Feng estimated that he had traveled hundreds of kilometers, but ahead of him was still an endless forest and layer upon layer of mountains.

The trees in the forest are tall and dense, and sunlight can only filter through the gaps in the leaves to cast a faint glow.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which crunched underfoot.

The air was damp, making people feel somewhat oppressed.

The mountains rise high into the clouds, with mist swirling between their peaks, as if concealing endless secrets.

Looking at the scene before him, Chen Feng wondered how much longer it would take to find the ruins of the ancient sect.

"Just how big is this secret realm? Or am I traveling in the wrong direction?"

Moreover, in the past half month, he has only sensed a few alien races from afar, without encountering even a human or an elf? Chen Feng was also somewhat puzzled.

"boom--"

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from afar, as if the whole earth was trembling.

The sound was like thunder, or the roar of a giant beast, carrying boundless majesty and power, rolling in from afar.

Chen Feng's heart tightened, and his gaze was instantly drawn to the direction from which the sound came.

Despite the considerable distance, the faint rumbling sound, like a magnet, firmly gripped his attention.

He frowned, pondering to himself, "What is that sound? Could it be some powerful beings engaged in a fierce battle there?"

A strong sense of curiosity welled up within him, driving him to want to find out for himself.

After a slight hesitation, Chen Feng resolutely decided to head to the source of the sound.

He walked cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing something.

His heartbeat gradually quickened, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.

As the distance closed, the booming sound became clearer, as if it were echoing right next to their ears.

Chen Feng was on edge. He didn't know what awaited him, but he was prepared to face anything.

So, like an arrow released from a bow, he sped off towards the direction from which the sound came.

At the same time, his senses spread out like a fine net, carefully examining every detail ahead, fearing that he might fall into an ambush meticulously designed by the alien race.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Feng flew seven or eight kilometers like a bird, and the booming sound ahead suddenly stopped, as if an invisible hand had suddenly choked him.

However, his keen senses detected the unusual situation ahead.

Just two kilometers away, an elven warrior lay quietly on the ground, as if his life force had been drained away.

His body was curled up, and his once gorgeous clothes were now tattered and covered with mottled bloodstains.

Chen Feng's gaze slowly swept over the elven warrior, and a feeling of pity welled up in his heart.

He saw the other person's pale face and tightly closed eyes, as if they were telling of endless pain.

His body was covered in gruesome wounds, and blood was gushing out of them, staining the surrounding land red.

He noticed that the warrior was still tightly gripping a broken sword in his hand, with a gemstone embedded in the hilt that shimmered faintly, seemingly to prove that he had been through a fierce battle.

Beside the elven warrior stood two demon warriors, their figures appearing particularly ferocious in the sunlight.

One of the demon warriors was tall and muscular, exuding the powerful aura of a peak fourth-grade cultivator, like an insurmountable mountain.

The other demon warrior was relatively thinner, but his eyes revealed a cunning and ruthless nature, clearly indicating that he was a master of the third-grade innate grandmaster realm.

Chen Feng's gaze was fixed on the two demon warriors. His heart was racing and his breathing was rapid.

He knew the battle would be difficult, but his heart was filled with determination and resolve.

Chen Feng made his decision without hesitation, and his body shot forward like lightning.

His movements were swift and agile, each step brimming with power.

Above his head, a large amount of sword energy rapidly condensed, forming two attack formations that gleamed with a cold light.

The sword energy within the formation resembled agile dragons, roaring through the air and shooting towards the two powerful demons with boundless might.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Chen Feng's eyes gleamed with determination as he gripped his longsword tightly, preparing for the fierce battle to come.

His heartbeat was like a war drum, each beat conveying his courage and determination.

"Swish swish swish——"

In an instant, countless sword energies roared towards the two powerful demons like a sudden storm.

These sword energies were densely packed, like a locust swarm passing by, carrying a fierce aura that sent chills down one's spine.

The third-rank demon expert had a solemn expression. He quickly waved his hands, and a black aura suddenly appeared.

The protective aura was almost tangible, its surface shimmering with an eerie light, as if it could devour everything.

The sword energy struck the energy shield, producing a clanging sound and sending countless sparks flying, but the energy shield remained unmoved, steadily blocking the attack.

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