Chapter 395: Death Bamboo Forest (2/2)

They were able to run faster than flying sword, what kind of cultivation was this?

The complexion of this middle-aged adviser was ice-cold, but there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, and the experts around also seemed somewhat restless. That speed of Ye Chuan had made these arrogant experts of Blacksnake Clan have misgivings.

Mei Chuanfeng didn’t speak, he just sized up this bamboo forest for a while with a gloomy face, then coldly said, “Tomorrow? Wait until tomorrow to search them? By then, they might have already reached thousands of miles away in the sea, how will you find them?”

His voice was sinister with an inexplicable chill.

When the voice of Mei Chuanfeng was still ringing in the ears of others, Mei Chuanfeng suddenly rushed and disappeared in the bamboo forest. He himself was already powerful enough, even if there truly was a trap inside, he was confident that he could escape unscathed.

Since he made a name for himself, no one had ever dared to disrespect him like this. If he didn’t kill Ye Chuan tonight, then he would be sullen for his lifetime, and because of this, his cultivation might even be stuck for his entire lifetime.

“Chase, protect noble son!”

The middle-aged adviser gritted his teeth and led everyone into this bamboo forest.

Many torches illuminated this dark bamboo forest, and the speed of people was very fast. But in the blink of an eye, Mei Chuanfeng who had taken the lead to enter the forest was nowhere to be seen.

A cold wind blew. No one knew from where it was blowing, but people couldn’t help shivering with cold. This was not the frequently seen cold rather was a kind of inexplicable coldness as if they had entered into an ancient tomb. Looking around, only branches and leaves of bamboo could be seen, and it appeared as if every bamboo here was a ghost that was coldly looking at them, the uninvited guests.

“Divide into ten groups with ten people each, and as soon as the noble son is found, retreat from this place.”

The middle-aged adviser orders with tense complexion.

With the absence of Mei Chuanfeng, he was the leader of this group now. And as a great devil who had run amuck in four seas, he was too familiar with this aura. This was yin qi of dead land, very ominous. Either there were some evil things buried below this bamboo forest or there was a heaven-defying evil spirit with death attribute hidden here.

“Yes, Your Excellency Left Sword!”

The experts of Blacksnake Clan accepted his orders, then dividing into ten groups, they spread out and entered deeper into this bamboo forest to look for Mei Chuanfeng. Everyone was tensely holding their sword and were very alert. Being able to be the bodyguard of noble son Blacksnake, all of them were elites of the clan. Without that middle-aged adviser saying anything, they knew that something was wrong with this bamboo forest.

After watching them leave, the middle-aged adviser Left Sword also led a few guards and left. Although his heart was in jitters, he toughened his scalp and went deeper.

Meanwhile, at one side of this bamboo forest, Ye Chuan was also tense. He suddenly raised his right hand to signal Zhu Sijia and others to stop.

“An aura of strong specter, Ghost King, I am sure this is the aura of a Ghost King. After millions of years, can it be that Wilderness World again gave rise to another Ghost King?”

Ye Chuan muttered to himself and he slowly calmed down. Although he was still tense and feeling restless, there was also a hint of excitement.

All under the heaven, no one was more familiar with this aura of bamboo forest than him, this former Heaven Concealing Great Sage. He had causally chosen this place to bury Mei Chuanfeng, but to his surprise, he unexpectedly encountered a slumbering Ghost King!