Chapter 28

These demons were still alive before she fled.

This means that Ye Feng must have broken out of the prison and killed these demons.

However, both Ye Feng and the demon leader have now vanished without a trace.

Ye Shen Yue did not continue searching, as she was also severely injured and had lost her fighting ability. If she ran around in the Great Wasteland, there would only be one outcome: death.

Ye Shen Yue returned the same way she came, leaving the Great Wasteland. She believed that if Ye Feng could break out of the prison, he must have the strength to survive.

"Ye Feng, I will wait for your return in Nanyang County City..."

Deep within the Great Wasteland, it was unknown what kind of territory this was.

The surrounding land was filled with deep waters, poisonous swamps, and mud pits, making the environment extremely harsh.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a towering and mighty demon, over ten meters tall, was struck down from the sky by a powerful force, smashing into the mountains and being buried under the rubble.

Boom!

Immediately after, a handsome young man in white, enveloped in divine copper light, descended from the sky like an ancient bronze war god with supreme authority. His footsteps shattered a large area of the ground, showing just how powerful his body was.

These two figures were naturally Ye Feng and the demon leader, one chasing and one fleeing.

At this moment, the demon leader was severely injured. He climbed out of the rubble, and his towering and mighty demon form dissipated, returning to his normal size.

Ye Feng walked over, grabbed the demon leader by the neck, and lifted him up.

This once mighty demon leader now hung like a chick in Ye Feng's hand.

The demon leader felt an extreme sense of humiliation, but he also knew that he was doomed. This young man of the human race was too terrifying, with a combat power that was extremely formidable.

"Spare my life, and I will tell you the location where the Demon Lord is sleeping. There are countless treasures plundered by our Blood Demon Sect there."

The demon leader spoke, his tone filled with persuasion, trying to win Ye Feng over.

"Crack!"

But in the next moment, Ye Feng only sneered and, with a single effort, twisted the demon leader's neck, breaking it.

"You..."

The demon leader's eyes were filled with extreme fear. He wanted to roar, but in the next moment, his head tilted, and he was already dead.

Ye Feng did not believe that these cunning demons from the Blood Demon Sect had such good intentions. It was better to kill them directly.

After all, Ye Feng knew that he did not have the strength to explore the Demon Lord's sleeping place. If he went, he would surely die.

"All treasures."

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with excitement as he removed a storage ring from the demon leader's finger and put it on his own hand.

He finally had his own storage ring, and this demon leader had a significant status in the Blood Demon Sect.

When Ye Feng's divine sense touched the ring, he discovered that the storage ring's space was quite large, about the size of an ordinary house. This storage ring must be of a high grade.

"What a vigorous life force essence!"

Ye Feng picked up the magic box that had fallen to the side. He did not open the box but could sense that it was filled with boundless life force essence, a powerful energy that seemed like a dragon locked inside the magic box.

"Hum!"

Ye Feng put the magic box into his storage ring, planning to find a safe place to quietly refine the life force essence. The energy in the magic box was too powerful, and the refinement process would definitely be long.

Next, Ye Feng turned his gaze to the demon leader's corpse on the ground.

This demon leader was a Celestial Martial Realm existence, and his demonic powers were a huge source of cultivation for Ye Feng.

"Creation Furnace!"

Ye Feng shouted, and a primitive and ancient furnace appeared in front of him. The furnace emitted a dark devouring light, beginning to疯狂吸收 the demon leader's vast powers.

"Rushing, rushing, rushing..."

A powerful and pure force continuously poured into Ye Feng's body, strengthening his limbs, bones, and muscles, as well as his dantian true qi.

At this moment, Ye Feng's cultivation was rapidly growing.

First Heaven of Spirit Martial Realm!

Second Heaven of Spirit Martial Realm!

Third Heaven of Spirit Martial Realm!

...

All the way to the Sixth Heaven of Spirit Martial Realm!

The violent power in Ye Feng's body gradually calmed down.

At this moment, the demon leader's massive demon body had completely withered, losing its life force and powers.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng noticed that a black mark suddenly appeared in the demon leader's demon body, emitting a blazing demonic light.

"This is... the Demon Lord's mark?"

Ye Feng was first puzzled, then his eyes suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated.

But at this moment, the Demon Lord's mark suddenly burst forth with a blazing black divine light, like a black sun rising. A towering and mighty demon shadow emerged from the Demon Lord's mark.

This demon shadow was extremely majestic, with demonic aura and power that covered the sky and earth, like a dark emperor overlooking the land.

"This is a divine imprint of the Demon Lord, sealed within the demon leader's body, and now it has been awakened by my absorption of his powers!"

Ye Feng never expected that the Demon Lord's divine imprint would revive at this moment.

Although it was just a divine imprint of the Demon Lord, it exuded a majestic and suffocating power.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Feng did not have time to savor the great gains he had just obtained. His face changed drastically as he fled into the distance.

"Human, you cannot escape."

A voice as vast as the heavens echoed from the demon shadow, which had emerged from the Demon Lord's mark.

The demon shadow then extended a hand and struck out.

"Boom!"

The elemental energy in the air boiled, and a massive black hand, fierce and towering, appeared behind Ye Feng, striking him with a single palm.

"Pfft!"

A tremendous force erupted, surging into Ye Feng's body like countless wild beasts rampaging inside him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, suffering severe injuries.

The power of the Demon Lord's strike was terrifying, and Ye Feng's current cultivation was not enough to resist it.

If it were an ordinary Spirit Martial Realm cultivator, like Chu He or Ye Shen Yue, a disciple of the Sword Sect, they would have been shattered and killed instantly by this strike.

But after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Feng did not die.

His bronze-colored body was cracked with numerous fissures, like a porcelain figurine, though he did not die, he was clearly on the verge of collapse.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, enduring the immense pain, and ran into the distance, quickly disappearing into the dense forest of the Great Wasteland.

At this moment, the demon shadow was extremely surprised. He murmured, "Oh? Even a Celestial Martial Realm expert would die instantly from my strike. This human boy is only at the Spirit Martial Realm, yet he managed to withstand it. It's strange, how can a human's body be as hard as the young of the ancient beasts deep in the Great Wasteland?"