C45 (1/2)

The moment this gust of wind appeared, the sky darkened, the sun and moon lost their luster, and an incomparably terrifying energy, like an invisible mountain, pressed down towards Ye Feng's body.

It was incomparably powerful, and carried a strong aura of superiority. It was something that no one could resist.

”What is it?” Could it be the Innate Demonic Beast that Zhao Dapeng mentioned? ”So powerful, so strong that it's impossible to defend against.”

Ye Feng's knees went soft, the heavy pressure made him want to lie flat on the ground, but all of a sudden, he straightened his chest, raised his head, and stared unyieldingly at the pitch-black entrance of the passage.

”No matter what you are, you are only a Spiritual Beast that my ancestors raised. So you are my ancestor's servant. ”Humph!”

After saying this, that powerful pressure spun around him, as though it had sensed something, and left him.

Ye Feng, who had forcefully persevered, became light again, and he recovered his freedom.

But at that moment, he heard Zhao Dapeng let out a terrifying cry.

”Ah, Lun'er? ”No!”

Zhao Lun who was lying on the side, was pulled by an invisible force, following that, a fierce gale swept out and immediately dragged him into the black tunnel, which was nowhere to be seen.

”Ah …”

A moment later, a scream came from inside the tunnel, then silence returned. There was no sound in the tunnel.

”Lun'er!”

The only seed was devoured by the Demonic Beast and at this moment, he was filled with all his hopes. He pointed at Ye Feng and cursed: ”Ye Feng, you will die a horrible death.”

Mind my own business!

Damn, Ye Feng was speechless.

”Hahaha …” ”You will definitely regret it. I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. Someone will die with me …”

Zhao Dapeng laughed crazily, as if he was crazy.

A yellow light flashed on his body and disappeared into the horizon.

Ye Feng frowned, he raised his head and looked towards the direction where the yellow light disappeared, but did not see anything.

Before his laughter had even died away, that huge pressure from just now gushed out from the tunnel again. This time, it wrapped around Zhao Dapeng and dragged him into the tunnel.

In the air, a piece of paper that was emitting a faint yellow light danced with the countless withered leaves. With a thought, Ye Feng waved his hand and grabbed the piece of yellow paper.

It was a palm-sized yellow talisman. As the yellow light gradually dimmed, the spiritual energy within it disappeared and was replaced by an ordinary yellow paper. Only the broken ”Emperor” character on it showed how extraordinary it used to be.

This thing was obviously some form of communication device.

And after Zhao Dapeng was devoured by the strong Demonic Beast without leaving a single corpse, this symbol became the only clue.

Zhao Dapeng's last sentence, saying that someone would accompany him in death, perhaps meant that after he burned this talisman, his father would be in trouble.

Sigh …

Ye Feng was slightly disappointed. It wasn't easy to get a father's whereabouts, but unfortunately, the clue was mysteriously cut off.

Father's Life and Death …

Forget it, it was useless to think about it now. Could it be that if he knew the whereabouts of his father, Ye Tian, then he would be able to save him?

Impossible, at least for now. The power behind Zhao Dapeng would certainly be incomparably strong, perhaps a sect, or even a county. If he were to rely on his current power, killing his way up to their doorstep, that would be suicide.