Chapter 43

Yefeng looked at the scar-faced uncle and said, "Are you cultivating demonic arts?"

The scar-faced uncle shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Yes and no."

Yefeng was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

The scar-faced uncle suddenly extended his hand, and a ball of true qi appeared in his palm.

That ball of true qi contained pure yang true qi, demonic qi, and several other types of true qi that Yefeng couldn't identify.

"Multiple types of true qi?"

Yefeng's eyes lit up, and he said, "You are actually cultivating various types of true qi and legacies simultaneously?"

The scar-faced uncle chuckled and said, "This secret must not be spread, or I will be hunted by some ancient families."

Yefeng nodded, increasingly feeling that the small tavern owner in this town was very mysterious and extraordinary.

Seeing that Yefeng didn't say anything more, the scar-faced uncle suddenly asked, "Feng, aren't you curious about my powerful legacy? Don't you want it?"

Clearly, the scar-faced uncle had encountered many people, even ancestors of powerful clans, who coveted his legacy and wanted to seize it.

Yefeng smiled slightly and said, "I have my own path."

"I have my own path..."

The scar-faced uncle muttered, his eyes widening, and then he looked at Yefeng with admiration and said, "Good kid, if you don't perish, you will surely achieve great things in the future!"

At this moment, the scar-faced uncle finally began to truly take Yefeng seriously.

"Creak."

At this moment, the small wooden puppet had opened the second stone box.

The second stone box also had no hidden traps. When opened, it contained a set of black-gold armor, but only the size of a palm.

"Devil Lord Armor! This is the legendary spirit armor! A heavenly-grade armor that can withstand the attacks of world-class experts!"

Suddenly, the scar-faced uncle shouted, pouncing in front of the second stone box, his eyes red with excitement.

But the next moment, Yefeng patted his shoulder and said, "Scar-faced uncle, you can't go back on your word. The treasure in the second stone box belongs to me, as you said yourself."

The scar-faced uncle clearly was very reluctant, staring intently at the palm-sized black-gold armor.

Finally, he pounded his chest, tears streaming down his face, and sighed, "A man's word is a horse's gallop, take it!"

Yefeng's eyes were filled with joy as he grabbed the palm-sized black-gold armor.

This set of armor was a legendary heavenly-grade weapon, and it was an extremely rare type of armor.

The material used to forge this Devil Lord Armor was incredibly hard, after all, it was a powerful treasure that had followed a world-class Devil Lord in battle.

It must be said that although the scar-faced uncle was somewhat greedy, he kept his word at critical moments.

Yefeng knew very well that if this set of Devil Lord Armor were to be spread, not just the small Nanyang County, but the entire Great Yan Dynasty would be in an uproar, with countless experts vying for it, causing rivers of blood to flow.

But the scar-faced uncle resisted the greed, and this friend, though mysterious, had a good heart.

Yefeng thought to himself and infused some true qi into the Devil Lord Armor in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Almost instantly, the palm-sized Devil Lord Armor shot into Yefeng's dantian, floating in the sea of qi.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Yefeng

focused his mind, and the palm-sized Devil Lord Armor immediately emitted a strong demonic light.

Dark golden armor plates, like dragon scales, rugged and hard, instantly covered Yefeng's entire body, even his head.

At this moment, Yefeng was completely covered by the Devil Lord Armor, his true face hidden, his head encased in a fierce demonic helmet with two cold, sharp horns, as if capable of tearing the sky, extremely dominant.

At this moment, Yefeng's entire body, covered in armor, exuded a terrifying demonic aura, as if he had instantly become a cold, bloodthirsty demonic king, overlooking all.

That aura was extremely dominant and terrifying, as if a Devil Lord had descended!

"Feng, you are truly lucky. I thought this set of Devil Lord Armor had been destroyed in that great battle long ago, but it's intact! Armor-type weapons that are so powerful are very rare, almost priceless."

The scar-faced uncle watched from the side, drooling with envy.

"Retract!"

Yefeng focused his mind, and the Devil Lord Armor on his head and entire body instantly shrank back into his body, becoming a palm-sized armor floating in his dantian.

"Good, good."

Yefeng's eyes were filled with joy. The moment the Devil Lord Armor covered his entire body, he felt his combat power greatly enhanced.

This set of Devil Lord Armor not only could withstand the attacks of world-class experts but also provided the user with a significant combat power boost.

This was a true world-class treasure, extremely rare!

"There is still the last stone box."

At this moment, both Yefeng and the scar-faced uncle turned their attention to the last stone box.

"Creak, creak..."

But suddenly, a raspy sound, like bones rubbing together, echoed.

Yefeng and the scar-faced uncle both widened their eyes.

The black skeleton sitting cross-legged in front of them had been dead for countless years.

But at this moment, the black skeleton's skull began to turn slowly, and in an instant, two orbs of ghostly green soul fire lit up in its hollow eye sockets, staring at the two people in the stone room...

The black skeleton, dead for countless years, moved, and its eyes glowed with ghostly green soul fire, clearly revived.

This eerie scene made Yefeng and the scar-faced uncle feel a chill run down their spines, feeling extremely terrified.

"Zombie!"

The scar-faced uncle screamed and immediately darted out, running madly.

"Scary!"

Yefeng also shouted, turning around and not forgetting to store the third stone box in his storage ring before running away.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Both Yefeng and the scar-faced uncle were running at their fastest speed.

After all, a black skeleton that had been dead for countless years suddenly revived, which was extremely eerie.

They guessed that this skeleton was the remains of the Devil Lord that the Devil Blood Sect wanted to revive.

But for some reason, the Devil Lord's remains had suddenly "come to life."

Yefeng shouted, "Scar-faced uncle, didn't you say your butcher's knife could suppress demonic cultivators? Why are you running so fast?"

"Feng, this is a zombie, a corpse. How can I subdue it?"

The scar-faced uncle shouted as he ran, not even looking back.