The mysterious leader has appeared.
This sudden change was completely unexpected.
The black mist contained a deadly poison called "Ten Thousand Corpse Poison".
As the name suggests, it is made by extracting the corpse oil toxins from 10,000 ancient corpses and fusing them with the evil energy from the underworld.
The surrounding reinforced concrete walls were instantly corroded into acid.
Even a nearby steel utility pole was corroded and melted on the spot, with disgusting liquid dripping continuously, and the asphalt road was riddled with holes.
It is extremely vicious and insidious; even a peak Martial King would be instantly turned into a puddle of pus.
A foul-smelling gas spread through the street, making people nauseous.
These gases would kill an ordinary person instantly if they inhaled them.
Once it spreads, the nearby residents will suffer as well.
"careful!"
Beside her, Huang Fengyi exclaimed in surprise.
Ye Feng waved his hand, and a wisp of spiritual energy transformed into a light shield, enveloping the two of them.
The poison of ten thousand corpses in the surrounding area was quickly dissolved and dissolved upon contact with the spiritual energy.
In the end, all the poison gas disappeared without a trace.
"Junior brother, who did this?"
A cold glint flashed in Huang Fengyi's eyes, and her beautiful eyes scanned her surroundings warily.
The little boy had long since walked away and disappeared into the night.
Ye Feng said.
"The little boy is fine."
"Someone is trying to harm me in secret."
He spread his arms and leaped into the air, his divine sense spreading out like a large net, conducting a carpet search, leaving no corner unchecked.
Soon, Ye Feng locked onto a powerful aura, located about ten miles away from him.
That powerful aura seemed to have sensed Ye Feng's divine sense probing, and actually stopped, as if intentionally provoking him, and sent a divine sense transmission back.
"Ye Feng, haven't you been looking for that mysterious leader all along?"
"Heh, come at me if you dare..."
That powerful divine sense vanished in an instant, disappearing into the vast night like a ghost.
Two cold beams of electricity shot from Ye Feng's eyes, gleaming coldly in the night sky.
"Fifth Senior Sister, you go back to the company to protect Luo Xue and the others. I'll be right back."
"Junior brother, you must be careful..."
Huang Fengyi gazed at Ye Feng's figure, anxiously offering words of advice from behind.
Swoosh—
Ye Feng transformed into a blur of light and shadow, chasing after the enemy with lightning speed, his black robe fluttering in the wind.
Not long ago, when I killed Song Qingce, the head of the Song family, in Hong Kong, I learned from him that the mysterious leader would arrive in Haidong this month.
Unexpectedly, they actually came.
Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes burning with hatred; he would never forget it.
On that stormy night, the Ye family was brutally murdered; all 325 members of the family perished.
The mother's piercing screams still seemed to echo in my ears.
'Xiaofeng, take your sister and run, run fast...'
Although he later investigated various clues in depth and basically confirmed that his parents were not dead.
But the grudges against the other tribes must be avenged.
Blood debts must be repaid in blood!
This mysterious ringleader has caused unrest for their entire family, preventing them from being reunited.
Even if I were to tear him to pieces, it wouldn't be enough to quell the hatred in my heart.
Under the bright moonlight.
The moonlight was gentle, falling in strands like silver gauze, or drifting between heaven and earth like willow catkins.
Flowers flew everywhere.
The night view of Haidong is magnificent, with neon lights flashing and a dazzling, decadent atmosphere.
The streets were bustling with traffic and flashing lights.
But Ye Feng was clearly not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful night view.
His expression was cold and stern, and two beams of cold light shot out from his eyes, stretching for miles, locking onto the figure in front of him.
Under the cover of night.
The bright moonlight spread across the earth like a silver veil.
One of them was running away from the front.
One was chasing after them.
Soon, the two left the bustling city center and arrived at the sea in the suburbs.
Under the cover of night.
The sea was pitch black, vast and distant.
It was very quiet, as if they were asleep.
The mysterious black figure in front suddenly stopped, hovering in mid-air above the sea, its black robe fluttering in the sea breeze.
The immense pressure enveloped the sea for dozens of miles around, like a stampede of thousands of horses.
The sea beneath his feet was pressed down by more than ten meters, and the seawater surged and rolled to both sides, with towering waves, like a giant bowl.
He wore a black mask, revealing only his eyes, which shone with a ferocious, beast-like light. He exuded the aura of authority of a superior, as if the entire world was under his control.
The black robe and black mask were exactly the same as those of the mysterious leader of the rumored Hell organization.
A sea breeze blew by, lifting the man's robes, and one could vaguely see a jade pendant in the shape of a two-winged black dragon hanging at his waist.
This jade pendant is the symbol of the mysterious leader's identity.
Now we can confirm the other party's identity.
Ye Feng also stopped, hovering motionless in mid-air, like a drawn sword, exuding a chilling killing intent.
He was about tens of meters away from the other party, his powerful divine sense enveloping the surroundings.
This mysterious leader's cultivation level is indeed unfathomable.
He must possess some powerful magical artifact to help him conceal his cultivation level.
Ye Feng asked coldly.
"Hmph, mysterious leader, you've finally shown yourself."
The man in black was completely shrouded in a black robe and wore a black mask. He sneered twice.
"Ye Feng, if you say I am, then I am."
"Actually, it doesn't matter who the leader is. What matters is that your father, Ye Wudi, is ungrateful and offended people he shouldn't have. I'm just a pawn at best."
Ye Feng frowned and asked.
"Are you referring to the former prince sealing off the mountain?"
Since his failure to seize the throne, Prince Fengshan has been missing.
The mysterious leader sneered.
"You don't need to know that."
"Because you are already a dead man."
Ye Feng said.
"Are you that confident?"
His eyes burned with rage, a cold glint shooting for miles, as he gritted his teeth.
"If it weren't for you bunch of scum, my Ye family wouldn't have perished."
"The grudges between us should have been settled long ago."
"Tonight, someone will definitely die, but that person is you." Ye Feng took a step forward and slammed his large iron hammer down on the leader.
The iron hammer swung in the wind, growing to the size of a small mountain. Runes were engraved on it, greatly increasing its power, and it slammed down hard on the leader...
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