frightfiction #876 - Yanhuang Realm
#876 - Yanhuang Realm
He was clad in a black robe, his gaze sharp as knives, emanating a tragic and chilling aura of slaughter, like a death god emerging from hell, sending shivers down one's spine.
Although this female cultivator had given up on herself and joined the Evil Dragon Clan, she was, after all, a human woman. Seeing her being so abused, Li Chengfeng's heart was filled with uncontrollable rage, as if a blazing fire was burning in his chest.
With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a restriction, like an invisible shackle, instantly imprisoning Elder Wen Sanxing.
Wen Sanxing let out a miserable scream, collapsing to the ground, feeling all the tendons and bones in his body rapidly disappearing, as if his soul was being extracted.
Li Chengfeng grabbed out with his hand, employing the secret art "Cauldron's Bottom Source." A quarter of the mana in his dantian was instantly drawn away, a sudden change that left him in disbelief.
Moreover, he was fixed in place, unable to move, forced to watch as his life force rapidly drained away.
The black-robed Li Chengfeng stood there, like an insurmountable mountain, radiating an aura that made hearts palpitate.
Only now did Elder Wen Sanxing notice his presence, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart. The word "native" exploded in his mind, as if he had realized something.
He cried out in terror, "This must be a native assassin! Someone, help!"
However, his cries for help went unanswered.
Li Chengfeng coldly looked at the woman, his eyes filled with disappointment and anger, and said, "What a waste, giving up on yourself and using your body to please these outsiders. You are a disgrace to the human race."
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng flicked his finger, and a sharp sword energy shot out, instantly killing the female cultivator.
Then, with a wave of his hand, her body turned into a bloody mist, completely absorbed by the Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda.
At this moment, the Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda was like an obedient pet, hovering above Li Chengfeng's shoulder.
The pagoda was small, only the size of a fist, yet it exuded a faint aura of Buddha and demon, as if it contained endless mysteries and power.
Elder Wen Sanxing witnessed Li Chengfeng easily kill the Jindan stage rogue cultivator woman with a wave of his hand, and a sense of indescribable chill surged in his heart, making his scalp tingle.
The seemingly young man before him was, in fact, a deeply hidden old demon.
He possessed the art of eternal youth, with a young appearance, but he was decisive in killing, showing no mercy even to his own people, and his actions were extremely ruthless.
If it were someone else, they might have rescued the Jindan stage female cultivator, using it as capital to make a name for themselves.
Li Chengfeng didn't care about these false reputations; his eyes only held coldness and determination.
Elder Wen Sanxing sensed the aura emanating from Li Chengfeng, and he understood in his heart that the other party was at least a half-step Transformation God realm expert.
That aura was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami raging, wave after wave impacting his mind, shaking him until he felt dizzy.
This was not the power that a half-step Transformation God could possess; this was clearly a Transformation God realm expert!
"Who said there were no Transformation God realm experts in this world? Here, one has just appeared, such a powerful master."
Elder Wen Sanxing was secretly terrified in his heart. He had never imagined that such a powerful existence was hidden in this Yanhuang Realm.
Li Chengfeng's voice was as cold as the nine layers of hell, as if it could freeze all life: "Tell me about your defense arrangements, or how many experts you have in total.
How many Transformation God realm experts have come? How many troops and cultivators did your Yuchen Realm send this time?
I know you are a smart person, otherwise, taste the methods of our Human Realm."
"Hahaha,"
Elder Wen Sanxing sneered, his face full of arrogance: "Kill me if you want, flay me if you want. How can my Yuchen Realm submit to a native like you?
You people of this Yanhuang Realm will never advance to the Transformation God realm. At best, you can only reach the half-step Transformation God realm. What qualifications do you have to contend with our Yuchen Realm?
I advise you to honestly join us. I will introduce you to the commander-in-chief this time. Perhaps you can still obtain a way out."
After he finished speaking, his face was full of pride and disdain, as if he had already seen the moment when Li Chengfeng would submit at his feet.
However, Li Chengfeng frowned, and a inexplicable anger surged in his heart.
He finally understood that in the outside world, their own Human Realm was actually called the Yanhuang Realm.
Li Chengfeng's gaze was like a torch, coldly looking at Elder Wen Sanxing, and said: "A prisoner is still acting self-righteous here, truly laughable.
So what if you are from the Yuchen Realm? Aren't you just a grain of dust in this vast universe, just like our Yanhuang Realm?
The changes in our rules are precisely a sign of the emergence of experts in our world. How can you understand that?"
Li Chengfeng's words were full of disdain and ridicule. He waved his hand slightly, and with a "buzz" sound.
Countless divine sense powers, like sharp swords piercing through the air, instantly transformed into a long whip, lashing out fiercely at Elder Wen Sanxing with a whistling sound.
This divine sense whip was not lashing at Elder Wen Sanxing's body, but at his soul.
Each lash was like ten thousand needles piercing his heart, causing unbearable pain.
Elder Wen Sanxing immediately howled strangely, his face twisted. He had never endured such intense pain. This pain directly acted on his soul, making him feel as if he was in the Avici Hell.
This was Li Chengfeng's Ascetic Whip. Since he had obtained the Divine Sense Ancestor's divine sense space and the divine sense cultivation method, he had gained a deeper understanding of the power of divine sense.
He realized that this was actually the ancient divine sense cultivation method from ancient times.
In ancient times, people had not yet mastered divine consciousness and cultivated divine sense instead.
How powerful was that kind of divine sense, carrying a trace of the aura of ancient gods, possessing a similar effect to the power of evil gods.
A sudden realization surged in Li Chengfeng's heart. He felt as if he had found a new source of power, which was the ancient divine sense method.
This ancient divine sense method was also called the Ancient Divine Sense Secret, which the Divine Sense Ancestor had obtained from his own innate bloodline, and then compiled into a divine sense technique to pass on to Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng had gained many valuable experiences and insights from it, which was a huge wealth for him.
Now, he was already a Transformation God realm expert, and among the three cultivation methods he practiced, one was an ancient divine sense cultivation method.
In addition to this, there was also a water-based cultivation method and an ice-based cultivation method.
These three cultivation methods complemented each other, together constituting his powerful strength.
Li Chengfeng's plan had already been formulated. His path of cultivation was still long, and he needed more cultivation methods and power to enhance his strength.
Now that he had obtained the ancient divine sense cultivation method, the next step was to find the other two cultivation methods.
Under the lashing of Li Chengfeng's divine sense whip, which was like thunder, Elder Wen Sanxing finally couldn't hold on any longer, his face pale.
His eyes were full of fear and despair, begging bitterly for mercy: "Spare me, spare me, sir! I'll be honest, I'm willing to join you. I will answer honestly whatever you ask."
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng curled the corners of his mouth into a cold smile.
He slightly retracted his cultivation method, a hint of playfulness revealed in his eyes: "Speak, if you dare to obstruct or play some small tricks, I guarantee that your pain will be hundreds of times greater than just now.
Think it over carefully."
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng gently waved his sleeve, and the divine sense whip retracted like a spiritual snake, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing this, Elder Wen Sanxing felt relieved, knowing that his life had been temporarily saved.