"You want to leave now?" "It's too late!"

As Lin Feng's bone-chilling voice sounded out, the expressions of the Ancient Tomb Immortals and Li Chaotian, who were fleeing into the distance, changed drastically. An unprecedented sense of danger filled their hearts, causing their hairs to involuntarily stand on end …

Cold sweat trickled down their foreheads and trickled down their cheeks.

They wanted to try their best to escape, but they felt as if time had stopped at that moment. No matter how much they tried, it was as if they were standing in place …

At the same time, a giant invisible hand grabbed their throats, causing them to have difficulty breathing.

This strange feeling caused their hearts to be filled with despair.


A gust of cold wind blew past, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. At the same time, the feeling of death grew closer and closer to them …

When they raised their heads, they were horrified to find that the Mad Demon Lin Feng had already appeared in front of them without them knowing, slowly walking past them …

"Puchi …"

When the two of them came back to their senses, they felt a chill on their necks.

They wanted to reach out and touch their necks, but their bodies had already lost their vitality and motivation.

A glaring bloody wound appeared on their necks as their bodies slowly fell to the ground, gradually becoming ice-cold.

Complete and utter death!

Looking at the Ancient Tomb Immortal who had suddenly died, as well as Li Jiutian and Gu Tianyi, Lord Dragon, Qing Yu, and Kuang Tie all revealed expressions of shock and confusion …

The scene that they saw in front of their eyes was completely different from what Ancient Tomb Immortal and Li Chaotian saw before they died.

They only saw that the Ancient Tomb Immortal and Li Chaotian, who were frantically fleeing, had suddenly stopped. Their bodies froze and they didn't even have time to utter a sound before they crashed to the ground dead.

As for Mad Demon Lin Feng, he was still standing calmly on the spot, not even moving an inch.

If it weren't for the bloodstains on Ancient Tomb Immortal and Li Chaotian's necks, Lord Dragon and the others would have thought that they died suddenly.

Only Ye Xuan was barely able to see the brief moment just now.

Crazy Devil Lin Feng moved his feet and turned into a ghostly shadow, chasing after the Ancient Tomb Immortal and Li Chaotian, leaving behind an afterimage.

His terrifyingly fast movement technique instantly flashed past the Ancient Tomb Immortal and Li Chaotian's bodies. Cold light blossomed from the tips of his fingers as he slashed open their throats.

Immediately after, his figure perfectly fused with the afterimage, causing Lord Dragon and company to see that the Insane Demon Lin Feng didn't even have a chance to move or make a move.

"This fellow's speed is so terrifying …" Even if the injuries on his body have yet to heal, I'm afraid they're not something I can contend with! Retreat first and wait for the order from the Evil Emperor. "

When the evil god on the rooftop saw Mad Demon Lin Feng's bloody iron skill, a trace of decisiveness flashed across his eyes as he spoke in a deep voice.


As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer stopped at the rooftop. He turned around and walked down the stairs …

However, at this moment, Mad Demon Lin Feng, who was originally standing in front of Ye Xuan and the others, seemed to have felt something or heard something. His ears twitched and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

His feet moved, and his body turned into a series of black ghost shadows. He quickly flew towards the Evil God's direction at an extremely fast speed.

That terrifying speed left behind countless afterimages in the darkness.

When his body completely disappeared into the night, the numerous afterimages gradually disappeared under the gaze of Lord Dragon, Qing Yu, and Kuang Tie.

"What terrifying speed!"

"What terrifying strength!"

Lord Dragon, Qing Yu and the rest could not help but subconsciously gulp as they looked at the gradually disappearing afterimage. Their mouths emitted words of shock and amazement …

"Brother Xuan, who was that mysterious expert just now? Why did he help us? Do you know him? "

Master Long then asked, puzzled, as he placed them on Ye Xuan's body.

"I guess I know him. I'll tell you guys about this later. Let's find a place to settle down and heal your wounds first!"

Ye Xuan lightly smiled as he changed the topic.

"Alright, let's go …"

Everyone nodded as they dragged their tired bodies and disappeared into the night.

In the dark night, on top of the tall building, two figures, one red and one black, were rushing forward like the wind. They were like two bolts of lightning as they streaked across the top of the building, bringing up waves of violent winds.

The danger was rugged, and the gaps between the buildings that were constantly changing didn't seem to exist beneath their feet. They walked on the wind as if they were walking on flat ground.

"Damn it, how did that guy discover me?"

The expression on the Evil God's face was as cold as frost as he dashed forward at breakneck speed. He allowed the raging wind to blow past his ears as curses came out from his mouth.

He originally thought that the distance between them was safe enough that no one would notice it. However, he did not expect that Lin Feng would still be able to detect it. Moreover, that fellow was able to catch up at such a fast speed, which undoubtedly caused his expression to turn extremely ugly.

As he stared at the maddening Devil Lin Feng, who was chasing him at an extremely fast speed, and at the constantly shortening distance, a fierce glint flashed across the Evil God's eyes, but at this moment, both of his eyes turned scarlet red.


A bloody stream of air exploded under his feet, making his speed even faster and more violent. He was like a laser shooting straight ahead, once again increasing the distance between him and Lin Feng.

It was obvious that the Evil God had unhesitatingly displayed his special abilities at this moment. His speed was as fast as it could be.

On the other hand, Mad Demon Lin Feng was expressionless from start to finish, the Dragon Subduing Sword was wrapped around his chest, his feet moved, following behind the Evil God at a steady pace, his eyes emitting a cold light.

It was obvious that he did not expect that just as he came back to this small sea of stars, he would encounter this damned bastard Evil God.

This undoubtedly caused the killing intent in his heart to rise. After all, this fellow was an important member of the Evil Emperor.

Moreover, if this fellow were to spread the news about him, it would undoubtedly set off waves after waves of bloody rain.

He definitely wouldn't let this fellow live, and he definitely wouldn't let this fellow spread the word.

No matter what, the Evil God must die today!

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Feng's mind.

An hour later, Lin Feng and the Evil God were still in the state of being chased.

Two hours later, the chase between the two parties was still ongoing, but the distance between the two sides had been reduced by a fifth.

Three hours later, the chase between the two sides was still ongoing. No one stopped the message …

… ….

Five hours later, they had already left the Star Sea City. The distance between them had been reduced by half …

Seven hours later, the two of them appeared in a desolate mountain in the suburbs. The distance between them was less than 500 meters. Sweat flowed down from the Evil God's forehead as his robe was completely drenched in sweat …

As for Mad Demon Lin Feng, he was still holding the Dragon Subduing Sword with both of his arms wrapped around his chest …

Eight hours later, the dark night faded into daylight!

The Evil God, who was fleeing for his life, could no longer tolerate the feeling of being chased and fleeing in such a pathetic manner. He stopped at the top of the mountain and panted heavily.

Crazy Devil Lin Feng stepped on a cool breeze and appeared at the top of the mountain. The two of them faced each other from afar and stood straight.

However, the Evil God was still gasping for breath, appearing to be in an extremely sorry state.

However, his expression was still as calm as before. He crossed his arms over his chest and stood still, as if the few hours of galloping was nothing to him. He had only expended a small part of his strength, but his breathing was still as steady as before …

This was the difference in strength between the two.

Even though Lin Feng had gone through a battle at the main headquarters of the Demonic Palace and was heavily injured, almost falling, and his strength had not completely recovered, he was still not someone a mere Evil God could compare to.

Of course, this did not mean that the Evil God was weak. One must know that the Ancient Tomb Immortal and the other three would not expend too much energy just by relying on his strength to kill Chen Meili.

It was because there was a difference in strength between him and Mad Demon Lin Feng.

Not to mention that one of the Evil God's arms had been cut off by Ye Xuan. Even though he'd reattached his arm, his strength would still be affected.

"Crazy devil, I didn't think that you would still be alive!"

The Evil God stared coldly at the insane Lin Feng. Its eyes flashed with a cold light as it clenched its fists until they produced cracking sounds, while icy-cold words came out from its mouth.

"Are these your last words before you die?"

Mad Demon Lin Feng calmly stared at the Evil God, as indifferent words came out of his mouth.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

The Evil God was angry and angry at the same time.

"If you think I can't kill you, then why are you running?"

The corner of the mad demon Lin Feng's mouth lifted up in an arc, his left hand was suddenly flung out.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

"You …"

The Evil God was about to open his mouth and say something when his expression suddenly changed. He dodged to the side without a second thought, leaving behind an afterimage as he dodged to the side.

The moment he dodged, the tip of his sharp fingers pierced through the afterimages he left behind. They flew right past him and hit the tree trunk, reflecting the cold light.

"Chi! Chi!"

Dodging Lin Feng's attack, killing intent surged in the eyes of the Evil God. His palm quickly grabbed onto the bracelet on his hand as a resplendent blood light blossomed. A dark red long blade appeared in his hand as he furiously slashed at Lin Feng.

Evil God's Saber!


The saber descended. Saber Qi crisscrossed everywhere, and the ground began to collapse layer by layer, causing countless rocks and dust to fly into the air.

Countless amounts of shattered rocks and dust filled the air and swarmed towards the Crazy Devil Lin Feng like roaring seawater. Not only that, there were also fists made of crushed rock and dust and saber Qi that rushed out from within and towards Lin Feng, blocking his line of sight.

This strike of the Evil God not only released saber light and Qi, but also contained a terrifying killing intent!

That one slash alone was enough to swallow up Chen Mei Lian and Old man Xu!

However, even in the face of the Evil God's slash, Lin Feng's expression was still as calm as before, his expression indifferent. In fact, he did not even use the Dragon Subduing Sword, but instead punched out.

This punch was not gaudy!

Simple and direct, but incomparably violent!


Under this punch, all of the shattered stones and dust that came flying at him completely disintegrated, and at the same time, rushed towards the Evil God's direction, forming a gigantic fist that smashed towards the Evil God …

"This is the Insane Demon Fist Aura?"

"Puchi …"

Seeing this, the Evil God's expression couldn't help but change. It was simply too late to dodge, and it could only wave the Evil God's blade in its hand and furiously slash …

The resplendent saber light collided with the enormous fist, and a terrifying force howled out …

The Evil God felt as if he had been struck by lightning. A mouthful of black blood sprayed out from his mouth like a cannonball. He flew backwards and crashed into a large tree behind him, breaking its trunk …

As for the huge fist, it gradually dissipated …

"Cough cough …"

When the Evil God endured the pain that came from his body and was about to lift the Evil God's blade and stand up with difficulty, Lin Feng had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He looked down at the Evil God from above, and a calm and cold voice came out of his mouth.

"You've lost!"

"You …"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the Evil God's expression changed. Just as he was about to make his move again, the unsheathed Dragon Subduing Sword in the Crazy Devil Lin Feng's hand was already at his throat as his cold voice sounded out once more.

"Don't try to force me to use my sword. You are not qualified!"