Zhan Chunqiu himself appeared
In that dimly lit alley, a figure dressed in black appeared out of nowhere, watching Ye Feng from afar.
After realizing that Ye Feng had discovered him, the other party gave Ye Feng the middle finger, sneered, and flew away at a very fast speed.
"Trying to run away? Not so easy."
Ye Feng snorted and chased after him, each step covering more than ten miles. His figure vanished from the spot in a strange manner, stirring up a gust of wind.
People passing by were all startled.
How could someone just disappear like that? It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
One fled in front, while the other chased behind, weaving through the city's skyscrapers.
at the same time.
On a cliff somewhere along the coast of Haidong, a withered old man sat cross-legged. He was as thin as a stick, with empty eyes and an aura of decay and death emanating from his body.
Sitting there motionless, like a piece of rotten wood, devoid of any human vitality.
This person is none other than Zhan Chunqiu, the sect leader of the Beast Taming Sect.
He single-handedly created the Beast Taming Sect a thousand years ago, and dominated the world.
Last time, Ye Feng and his group destroyed the White Bone Hall, the stronghold of the Beast Taming Sect, forcing him to come out of seclusion.
In reality, Zhan Chunqiu was besieged and killed by various powerful figures from the Great Xia Dynasty a thousand years ago.
In order to prolong his life, on his deathbed, he used an ancient secret technique similar to the Turtle Breathing Technique to preserve the last bit of his life essence and enter a state of deep slumber.
I will not wake up unless absolutely necessary.
Once he awakens, his lifespan will begin its countdown.
To continue living, one must seize a powerful, vibrant body within a short period of time.
Ye Feng is undoubtedly the best choice.
In addition, he raised an 800-year-old turtle, which he carried to Hong Kong Island to seek refuge in the United States, but failed and was eventually killed by Ao Erlong, the second prince of the South China Sea Dragon King.
He naturally wouldn't dare to seek revenge against the Dragon King of the South Sea, so in the end, the blame would fall on Ye Feng.
The communicator in front of him came through the voice of U.S. Foreign Secretary Ghosn.
"Sect Master Zhan, we must kill Ye Feng this time no matter what, so as not to affect our next plan."
Next, the Crown Prince is going to make a big move in Haidong, and the United States and Zhou Renyi, the leader of the Hell Organization, and other forces will be involved.
This is to clear obstacles in advance and eliminate Ye Feng.
Zhan Chunqiu's withered lips twitched, and a hoarse voice rang out, as if it came from hell.
"Don't worry, Ye Feng will die today."
"He destroyed my Hall of Bones, so I'll kill his entire family, seize his body, and prolong my life, hehe..."
Then, he stood up, took a step, and mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
at the same time.
Ye Feng followed the mysterious man in black into an unfinished building complex in the suburbs of Haidong.
It's very close to the sea, and you can hear the sound of the waves crashing in the water.
The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds, some taller than a person, and stray cats and dogs roamed around.
Large areas of unfinished construction projects have been abandoned here for more than a decade, and there is not a soul in sight even in broad daylight.
At this moment, on the rooftop of an unfinished building that is more than ten stories high.
The man in black stood on the edge of the rooftop, facing the wind.
This was a tall, robust old man with a square face, wide mouth, and a thick beard. He appeared somewhat unruly, and his gloomy eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, who was chasing after him.
"Are you one of the people the Crown Prince sealed off from the mountain?"
Ye Feng walked over step by step and asked.
The old man in black snorted coldly and said.
“What kind of person is the Crown Prince? I am not qualified to follow him. I am the Supreme Elder of the Hell Organization, but in a way, I am also considered one of the Crown Prince’s men, since the entire Hell Organization belongs to him.”
"Ye Feng, you killed our leader's younger brother, we can't let you live past tomorrow."
"Finally, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the secret to becoming an immortal, submit to the Crown Prince, and all that happened before will be forgiven."
"If you remain obstinate, you may not be able to leave here alive today."
Ye Feng snorted coldly and said angrily.
"You, an ant, have the right to say such things to me?"
He threw a punch from a distance, the iron fist sweeping across the air like a thunderclap, producing a terrifying sonic boom.
The physical body, tempered by the cosmic electromagnetic explosion, becomes increasingly powerful, indestructible, and capable of breaking through anything.
Every gesture he made carried a terrifying aura.
This person was merely a half-step Martial Emperor expert; Ye Feng could kill him as easily as slaughtering a dog.
But the man seemed fearless, simply standing there and sneering.
"Of course I'm not the only one."
Then, he shouted into the void.
"We urge you, senior, to make your move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.
A withered, large hand tore through space and suddenly grabbed at Ye Feng, producing a sharp, piercing sound.
The large hand was covered with fine scales, and its sharp nails, like steel hooks, gleamed coldly.
The two powerful attacks collided in mid-air, producing a metallic clang and sending up a shower of sparks.
Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, and he took half a step back, a look of seriousness flashing in his eyes as he stared at the person opposite him.
"Hehe, you're indeed quite skilled. It's a decent body, and you haven't disappointed me..."
Then the void opposite them was torn apart, and Zhan Chunqiu stepped out from it.
He was hunched over, his body as thin as a piece of paper, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. His hair was dry and messy, his eyes were empty, and his whole body was filled with an aura of decay and death, like an ancient ghost that had just crawled out of its grave. He stared straight at Ye Feng as if he were looking at prey, and his empty eyes were very creepy.
"Ye Feng, hehe, you're very good."
"You have destroyed my Palace of Bones, now obediently offer up your flesh."
The sound was dry and hoarse, like a sharp blade scraping across a smooth marble floor; it was quite grating.
"War of the Spring and Autumn Period!"
"You think you're worthy of possessing my body?"
Ye Feng recognized the old man at a glance, and a sense of extreme danger rose in his heart.
Back then, on Hong Kong Island, he even killed one of the opponent's clones.
Judging from the powerful cultivation emanating from this person, it is clear that he is Zhan Chunqiu himself.
On that day, they discovered a bottomless abyss in a secret passage behind the Hall of Bones.
Looking back now, that old guy must have been hiding in the bottomless abyss, cultivating in seclusion.
This was the sect leader of the Beast Taming Sect a thousand years ago.
At that time, it was enough to sweep across the world and be invincible.
Although he looks decayed and frail now, as if he might die at any moment, his strength is far from his peak.
However, he should not be underestimated; within his thin and weak body, there seems to be an extremely terrifying power.
It can be said that this is the most terrifying and powerful opponent Ye Feng has encountered since he came down the mountain.
"hehe……"
Beside him, the old man in black smiled sinisterly and shook his head as he spoke.
"Ye Feng, to die at the hands of Senior Zhan is a blessing you earned in your past life."
"So noisy!"
Ye Feng slapped it so hard it shattered into pieces, exploding into a cloud of blood mist...
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