C68 (1/2)

After a long while, Xiao Tian Feng stopped smiling as he stood in front of the beast. With a solemn expression on his face, he flipped his palm and a command token appeared in his hand. They were impressively found in the cave of the mutated Whirlwind Wolf King. The words written on its back were ”Satan”.

Most importantly, Xiao Tian Feng had discovered that the beast's horn's shape was exactly the same as Satan's.

A bold conjecture arose.

Holding the Satan amulet of unknown texture, Little Tian Feng extended his hand and quickly imprinted it on the beast's horn.

The silence lasted for a moment, and then the walls that were tightly sewn began to slightly move, followed by a rumbling sound. The solid wall slowly rose up, revealing a pitch-black cave entrance.

The Satan on the horn slipped back into Little Tian Feng's hands.

Yeah! Little Tianfeng clenched his fist, his face filled with excitement. Taking a deep breath, he stepped in without hesitation.

After passing through a long tunnel, at a certain moment, the line of sight in front of him suddenly lit up. Little Tian Feng had arrived at a small plaza.

A small altar stood upright in the center of the plaza as he looked at it. It was as if it had passed through countless years of time. A heavy feeling of time came over him. What made Little Tian Feng excited was that there was a gigantic black coloured blade stuck on the altar.

That deep black color without any impurities made one not dare to stare for long.

Shifting his gaze away, Little Tian Feng saw that there were nine tunnels around the altar that were similar to his own. He immediately understood.

I'm afraid that every strange beast pattern in this maze can allow you to enter this space. As long as you have the Satan Token, you can come here no matter which strange beast pattern you choose.

Looking at the imposing blade with burning eyes, Little Tianfeng's heart burned with passion. If one did not die from great tribulations, there would always be aftermaths. Not only had Yun Zheng not trapped him, he had even brought him to such a treasured location. Hehe, let's first take this magic blade away.

He slowly walked to the altar and looked at the black blade that was almost within reach. Little Tian Feng smirked as he said, ”Come, come, follow me home.”

”Weng …” His hand had just touched the sword hilt, but before he knew it, a slight wave of energy was emitted from the sword. Little Tianfeng felt as if there were countless ants gnawing on his mind, causing his face to turn deathly pale.

What the hell is going on? Why did he release a mental attack the moment I touched him? Is he trying to turn me into an idiot? With both hands tightly holding his head, Little Tian Feng gritted his teeth as he tried his best to bear the piercing pain in his head.

After a long time, the pain gradually subsided. Little Tian Feng was still looking at the giant blade with fear in his heart, and he was stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Eh, there's more words!

Some of the people who did not dare to take out their swords suddenly noticed something recorded on the altar. They waved their hands to clear the thick dust on the altar and carefully observed: Demon Heart Blade, top grade saint artifact, giant evil blade. There were countless experts under the Life Death Sword. Legends said that it could even kill gods. Immovable could seize a person's soul and suck in their blood. This was a demonic creature, so it was sealed here. It used time to grind down and kill this vicious character, removing all evil and charms! Sealer: King of Satan!

Damn, this was even the masterpiece of the Satan King. It seems that the Demon Heart Edge is truly heaven-defying. Even an expert like the Satan King can only seal it here.

Countless years had passed since the era of Satan. The fierceness and charm of the Demon Heart Edge had probably already been erased. Even if this Young Master were to obtain it now, it shouldn't be a problem. However, that soul-stirring soul attack is really hard to deal with and I must think of a way to overcome it. Otherwise, I can only enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed.

Seated on the altar, Little Tian Feng looked at the Demon Heart Saber as if it were a cat scratching its head. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, constantly thinking of ways to deal with it.