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Countless questions flooded his mind, and the ox-faced demon looked up.
A figure covered in blood floated in mid-air.
Chi chi chi——
A blood-red aura swirled around the figure, slowly creeping towards them. "227"
"interesting--"
Su Feng took a deep breath, absorbing all the blood surrounding him, and slowly descended from the rooftop, standing in front of the bull-faced demon.
"You've really opened my eyes..."
Unexpectedly, these ghost generals are indeed extraordinary, even more powerful than their previous opponents.
But... that's all.
No matter what opponent or evil magic he faces, he always finds a way to break it.
Just like the blood array from before.
If an ordinary person came into contact with that corrosive blood, they would surely die.
Unfortunately, he possessed a bloodthirsty technique.
This Bloodlust technique is incredibly powerful, as it can replenish its strength by drawing blood from the surrounding area.
The more blood there is, the stronger the effect of the technique!
The faceless ghost just now didn't realize this, which is why it ended up like this.
The blood in the body is drained, and even the internal organs and bone marrow cannot escape.
In the end, only a skin was left...
As he absorbed the spiritual energy, the blood clinging to his body disappeared, seeping into Su Feng's body and transforming into his inexhaustible power.
"Well, do you have any other trump cards up your sleeve? Let me see them again."
Su Feng smiled slightly and said coldly.
The sound, like the whisper of death, reached the bull-faced demon's ears and caused it to lose its will to fight, trembling as it collapsed to the ground.
Now, it doesn't even have the strength to spread its wings and escape.
The oppressive aura emanating from that tall figure was even more terrifying than that of the Yin-Yang Dharma King!
"Let...let me go..."
After a long silence, the ox-faced demon finally spoke.
The previous hostility and arrogance had vanished, leaving only fear.
"Let me go!"
The ox-faced demon immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to Su Feng.
"I was blind before! Please forgive me! I was wrong! I was wrong!"
Those heart-wrenching pleas for mercy sounded truly grating to Su Feng's ears.
It's more like a mockery.
"Tsk..."
boring.
Su Feng raised an eyebrow and sighed helplessly.
He had thought that he could find some interesting opponents in this Yin-Yang realm.
It seems that he was greatly disappointed.
The fighting spirit that had been so hard to ignite was extinguished so quickly.
It's really boring.
"Just let me go! I'll do anything you ask! Palace Master... Yes, yes, yes! Aren't you looking for the Palace Master? I can take you there! It's the Yin-Yang Palace up ahead!"
The ox-faced demon raised his head, smiling obsequiously, "I can also introduce you two. If you need anything, please feel free to ask!"
"The Palace Master will definitely agree, at that time..."
puff!
Before he could finish speaking, the bull-faced demon's head was mercilessly smashed to pieces!
There was not the slightest warning.
Like a balloon bursting, it exploded with a bang, scattering blood and brain matter everywhere!
And so, the ox-faced demon vanished without a trace.
【Drip】
[A large amount of energy has been detected. Do you wish to purify and absorb it?]
A notification from Tianyan echoed in my mind.
Su Feng moved the corner of his mouth and took out a top-grade spirit stone from his Qiankun bag.
Absorb it.
Since he won't fight, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
In any case, all these ghost generals met the same end; they were simply hoping their opponents would deliver a truly exhilarating battle...
If that's indeed the case, then I'm not going to waste any more time.
As the spiritual energy spread, wisps of energy seeped into the spirit stone, covering its surface with a faint glow.
"Master Su!"
At that moment, Uncle Nine rushed over from behind.
Upon seeing the blood splattered on the ground, he instinctively covered his mouth.
"It's over..." Su Feng said casually, taking back the spirit stones that had absorbed spiritual energy and putting them back into his Qiankun bag.
"Young Master Su, are you alright?"
"I'm sorry to have worried Uncle Nine..."
Su Feng brushed the brain matter off his sleeve and shook his head. "However, it's still not advisable to stay here any longer. The bull-faced demon just said that the Yin-Yang Dharma King is in the Yin-Yang Palace, so he should be just ahead."
He pointed to the road ahead.
In that deep, gloomy corner, there is a higher level leading upwards.
The Yin-Yang Palace seems to be located above that.
"Young Master Su, are you really planning to go up there?" Uncle Jiu swallowed hard before asking again.
The ghost general who blocked our way just now was incredibly powerful.
One can only imagine how powerful the Yin-Yang Dharma King behind it must be.
He felt an overwhelming wave of malice, and his legs began to tremble...
"If Uncle Jiu can't take it, you can wait here. I'll be right back."
However, Su Feng remained calm and composed. 4.2.
It seems like they're still not satisfied...
That's not even enough for him to warm up!
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Chapter 329 Extreme Terror! The Yin-Yang Dharma King Appears!
The corpses scattered along the way testified to the fierce battle that had taken place here earlier.
The broken bone wings, the crushed head, and the scattered pieces of flesh...
The pervasive stench caused even Shi Jian to gasp in surprise.
"Who exactly made the move?"
He had only sensed waves of expanding spiritual energy, nothing else.
To him, it was like a mystery, a very alluring mystery.
It made him unable to resist wanting to delve deeper into it to find the truth... trying to catch a glimpse of the true face of that master.
"We'll be there soon..."
Shi Jian sensed an unusual aura slowly spreading from afar.
This means that he has arrived at the very center of this Yin-Yang boundary, which is also the final area of this City of the Unjustly Dead.
And Uncle Nine and the mastermind behind him might be not far away.
Thinking of this, Shi Jian did not stop and quickened his pace to hurry forward.
……
Pushing aside the fog that obscured their view, Su Feng and Uncle Nine ventured deep into the heart of the City of the Unjustly Dead.
Before us stood a magnificent hall…
In this desolate place, the place seems unusually eerie, with a sense of disjointedness.
At the top of the main hall hung hundreds of heads, their flesh and skin removed, leaving only bare bones.
Above the beams, there was a gate that looked like it was made of stacked skeletons, which sent chills down the spine of anyone who looked at it.
"Grunt—"
Uncle Nine swallowed hard, shocked by what he was seeing.
If what you saw when you entered the City of the Dead before was all ruins, then what you see now is a fortress built of white bones.