The red mask was unusually vibrant, as if it had been soaked in blood, and exuded a strange power.
Cracks crisscrossed the mask.
Chu Feng stared at the mask in his hand, lost in thought, a sense of dread creeping into his heart.
"Tell me! What exactly is this thing?!"
The hellfire intensified, instantly engulfing the entire Black Death Tree.
"ah!"
Black Silk Tree was startled and dared not hide anything.
"I found it while I was wandering around this area four days ago!"
"What? You found it?"
Chu Feng stared at it with suspicion in his eyes, a murderous intent emanating from him.
"It really was found!" Black Dead Tree was almost crying with fear, his branches trembling, his voice filled with dread.
"Then pick one more for me!" With a thought, Chu Feng sent a wisp of hellfire coiling around the black silk tree branch.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" The Black Death Tree rolled around on the ground, emitting painful howls.
As the flames continued to spread, its branches turned to ashes.
In just over ten seconds, only the bare tree trunk remained.
This was intentional on Chu Feng's part; if he went all out, the opponent wouldn't last a second.
The Black Death Tree trembled on the ground, the burning pain from the hellfire intense and excruciating.
It felt like having your skull cracked open and a bucket of boiling oil poured into your brain; the pain was indescribable.
Just when it thought it was about to be tortured to death, Chu Feng withdrew the Hellfire.
"As a monster, you must always be honest and trustworthy!"
Black Death Tree looked at the man before him, and the fear in his heart reached a breaking point.
I was originally going to hold back, but now I've blurted everything out.
"Waaah—My lord, four days ago, I was strolling around here when the space in front of me cracked open, and this mask fell out!"
"I didn't think too much about it at the time. After I put it on, a voice in my head told me to drive away all the monsters and launch an attack on Jiangcheng!"
"Who is that person?" Chu Feng then questioned.
The Black Death Tree, with a mournful face, said, "It calls itself the Yellow Springs Emperor, the master of the Yellow Springs Hell!"
"He also said that as long as Jiangcheng is destroyed, he will grant me unparalleled power."
After it finished speaking, it stared silently at the man in front of it, its eyes filled with fear.
"The Yellow Springs Emperor?" Chu Feng murmured to himself, unable to stop himself from reading it softly.
In an instant, as if sensing something, the mask in his hand flashed a bright light.
An ancient and desolate voice suddenly resounded in Chu Feng's mind.
Who is calling me?
"Holy crap!" Chu Feng was startled and almost dropped the mask in his hand.
He had just whispered the other person's name, as if unlocking a combination lock. He had established contact with that person.
The mask in his hand shimmered with light, as if maintaining the connection between them.
"Something indescribable?" Chu Feng exclaimed inwardly, his eyes revealing shock.
"Huh? Humans?" The ancient voice rang out again.
"The Yellow Springs Emperor?" Chu Feng asked, somewhat surprised and uncertain.
"You call my name again and again, human, do you know what you are doing?" The voice carried a hint of anger, as if offended.
"Excuse me, if I call your name, will your true form appear?" Chu Feng was more concerned with the practical question.
"Uh...!" The other person seemed stumped by the question.
After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "The heavens and hells are as vast as a single thought for me to descend upon!"
Chu Feng nodded, deeply agreeing: "So, you can't even get here, or rather, you can't do it!"
These words were not just a provocation; to the Yellow Springs Emperor, they were a complete insult.
As a sequence demon god, who has ever dared to speak to it like that?
"You ant-like humans, you truly don't know what it means to be worse off than dead!" the Yellow Springs Emperor continued to intimidate.
Chu Feng was quite certain that the other party couldn't possibly come here, and his courage grew considerably.
"I'm just asking what this mask of mine is, what's the rush?"
In an instant, the Yellow Springs Emperor was choked!
What do you mean by "his mask"? It's clearly his own!
This is a divine artifact that I cultivated over tens of thousands of years in the underworld.
This is no longer an offense, but a slap in the face as you stand right in front of it.
Although separated by countless spatial dimensions, it felt its dignity being brutally trampled on by the other party.
"You filthy ant, you dare to try and steal my divine mask? You're not worthy!" The Yellow Springs Emperor's voice was filled with immense sarcasm.
As its sound faded.
The mask in Chu Feng's hand emitted a dazzling red light, as if it were about to fly away.
How could he possibly agree to that?
In an instant, the shadow domain covered the area, and the shadow power grabbed the divine mask, opening its golden pupils.
"Sever the connection between the mask in my hand and the Yellow Springs Emperor!"
The power of the curse covers everything.
In an instant, the divine mask emitted an even more dazzling light, resisting it. Even though Chu Feng used all his strength, the mask was slowly slipping out of his hand.
"Insignificant ant! You dare to covet my divine artifact? You are truly overestimating yourself!" The Yellow Springs Emperor seemed to have won back the score, his voice tinged with smugness.
Chu Feng remained silent, controlling all his power to seize it.
He had already witnessed the mask's power and was determined not to give it up.
Even the Yellow Springs Emperor, separated by endless dimensional hell, was quite astonished.
It initially thought the other party was just a lowly human, but it never expected that the other party would possess the power of the Night God.
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