This massive auction has finally come to an end.
Ye Feng frowned and quickly left the auction house with Huang Fengyi, Lan Yu, and Fatty Situ.
He always felt that there was an eerie atmosphere about the auction house.
During this time, he observed with his Purple-Gold Divine Eyes several times, but did not notice anything.
The more this is the case, the more it proves how terrible this potential crisis is.
"Everyone, be careful."
Soon, everyone left the auction house.
We entered a dense, primeval jungle.
On this central island of the Shinra Hell Continent, dense primeval jungles are everywhere.
Along the way, they were followed by quite a few people in secret.
After all, even a fool could see that the demonic hand that Huang Fengyi obtained was a treasure.
Otherwise, the Demon Heart Elder wouldn't have been so agitated.
But these people only followed; none of them dared to actually make a move.
After all, with Ye Tianshen around, he could slap anyone he didn't like to death.
Anyone who's tired of living can go up there and throw their life away.
Ye Feng turned a blind eye to this.
He won't make a move unless the other party provokes him.
As we walked to a wide-open space, a figure suddenly emerged from behind a large tree.
It was Master Sebalu, who had previously bid against Ye Feng for the Heavenly Spirit Grass at the auction, and was a Vedic practitioner from ancient India.
The other person held one palm up in front of his chest, bowed slightly to Ye Feng, and said politely.
"Ye Feng, leave that evil hand behind."
"This thing is filled with demonic energy; only the true god of my sect can suppress it."
"Staying by your side for too long will do more harm than good, and sooner or later I will suffer the backlash of your evil clutches."
Ye Feng sneered.
"If you want it, just say so. Why pretend like this?"
"I'm just afraid you won't have that kind of luck."
After saying that, Ye Feng struck the other party with a palm.
The spiritual energy transformed into a giant hand in mid-air, tearing through the air and emitting a sharp whistling sound.
"Stubborn to the end!"
Sebastian didn't dare to confront Ye Feng head-on, and his body retreated like lightning.
His sleeves fluttered, leaving afterimages in their wake; his speed was unbelievable.
At the same time, Sebalu formed an ancient hand seal and struck towards Ye Feng, chanting obscure and profound incantations.
Soon, a golden ancient temple appeared in front of Ye Feng.
One after another, masters flew out of the ancient temple, wielding various weapons such as staffs and vajras, and pounced on Ye Feng.
This is a powerful spiritual attack, sharp and ruthless.
A single misstep could plunge you into an abyss of no return.
Seba's voice sounded like a deity, coming from the distant horizon.
"Ye Feng, kneel down and become my disciple."
"I can spare your life."
A terrifying pressure, like a towering wave on the sea, rolled in.
Those who are timid will have their minds shattered in an instant, turning them into complete vegetable-like beings.
"A trivial skill!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a beam of purple-gold divine light shot out from his eyes.
The golden ancient temple was instantly shattered, and all the illusions quickly vanished.
puff!
Sebastian coughed up blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, his eyes filled with horror.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he stepped on an ancient tree and escaped like lightning.
"You think you can just leave? Not so easy!"
Ye Feng pointed, and the Xuanyuan Sword slashed out with overwhelming force.
Wherever it passed, large swathes of trees were snapped in half, passing directly over Sebastian's body like fleeting shadows.
Sebalu's body paused briefly in mid-air before exploding in mid-air.
A huge crater was blown out of the spot.
A powerful expert who was close to a quasi-Martial Emperor was instantly killed by Ye Feng.
"Fifth Senior Sister, you go first. I need to find Dr. Jones to retrieve the Heavenly Spirit Grass."
"Junior brother, let's go together."
Lan Yu was also worried about Ye Feng going to see Dr. Jones alone, so she stayed by Ye Feng's side at all times.
"Sect Leader, we'll go with you."
Fatty Situ also said.
"hehe."
Suddenly, a chilling voice echoed from within the primeval forest, sending shivers down one's spine.
From the depths of the dense forest, shrouded in miasma, emerged a group led by Dr. Jones.
He was dressed in a sharp suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses, looking refined and scholarly, like a university professor.
Behind him followed a dozen powerful demonic genetically modified warriors.
This is how he fused the genes of the demon race and the human race together, creating a new generation of gene warriors.
"Ye Feng, the Heavenly Spirit Grass is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and take it. I'll also let you see the power of my newly developed demon gene warrior."
Ye Feng sneered, "These inhuman creatures are nothing compared to what I can destroy with a flick of my finger."
Dr. Jones said.
"Very well, I hope you can still be this arrogant later."
"Let's do it!"
At his command, numerous demonic warriors, like wild beasts just released from their cages, pounced on Ye Feng, letting out a series of shrill screams.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
From the depths of the miasma-filled jungle behind them, countless demonic genetically modified warriors surged forth.
Huang Fengyi said to Ye Feng.
"Junior brother, you go kill Dr. Jones, and we'll take care of the rest."
Huang Fengyi controlled the giant demonic hand and charged forward, smashing the first few demonic genetically modified warriors into mincemeat.
Bang!
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