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There are many spiritual herbs on this grassland, and Yang Feng naturally didn't stand on ceremony and started collecting them directly.

Just then, a large group of people flew down from the sky.

Yang Feng looked up and his eyes widened suddenly. He saw that these people all had a pair of black wings.

It's like... a demon!

"There's actually a human below?" The leader was a handsome and otherworldly man. He was taken aback and looked puzzled.

"Hehe, Mo Wen, this is just a mere human, an ant. Is there any need to be so surprised? Hmm... Come to think of it, humans are very rare and have declined. It's a bit unbelievable to see a human here." Behind him was a man who was both handsome and otherworldly.

Basically, they're all the same kind of bizarre and beautiful.

"Let's go down and take a look," Mo Wen said calmly, then leaped down, followed closely by a group of people.

Yang Feng watched them descend with curiosity; these winged people were truly bizarre.

However, she is quite good-looking.

"Human, this place is not for you. Do you intend to search for treasures in the ruins of a tribulation-transcending expert? Forget it. Your human race has long since declined and will never rise again. The entire Western Continent belongs to our demon race."

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Chapter 676 Tribulation Relics

"The ruins of a Tribulation Transcending expert?"

Yang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that a powerful expert at the Transcendent Tribulation Realm would have appeared in the Western Continent.

It is quite obvious that the martial arts world in the Western continent is probably stronger than that in the Eastern continent.

Moreover, this place is very strange.

The demons before me all have a pair of dark, alluring wings on their backs.

According to the memories of Chaos, the ruins of the Tribulation Transcending Realm usually contain some inheritances and treasures.

If it were the ruins of a Dragon Transformation Realm expert, Yang Feng might have disregarded it, but this was the place where a Tribulation Transcending Realm expert died.

"Human, where do you come from? If you are willing to tell me where your human race gathers, we can consider taking you into the ruins of a Tribulation Transcending expert." A hint of conspiracy was revealed at the corner of Mo Wen's lips.

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng shrugged, pointed towards the storm barrier in the distance behind him, and said, "That's where I came from."

"How dare you, a mere human, spout such nonsense! That blizzard was a barrier, a barrier that once protected a powerful cultivator who had undergone tribulation. It was there that he was severely injured and perished while attempting to cross it!"

A bewitching young man suddenly flew into a rage, his peach blossom eyes filled with intense killing intent.

If it weren't for the need to find out the whereabouts of the human, he probably would have slapped this human to death long ago.

"What do I care whether you believe me or not? You idiot!"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes at him mockingly, then used his divine sense to continue searching for medicinal herbs on the grassland.

"You're asking for death!"

The alluring man flew into a rage, raised his hand to gather a gust of wind, which transformed into a sharp blade and slashed across Yang Feng's neck in the blink of an eye.

"A trivial skill."

Yang Feng didn't even look at it; a burst of blue flame suddenly erupted from his neck, instantly disintegrating the sharp blade.

Immediately afterwards, blue flames emanated from his body, coiling around his arms, as if distorting the void.

"So powerful! This human is probably a top expert among humans! No wonder he dared to come here alone to search for the remains of a Tribulation Transcending expert." Mo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was shocked.

Yang Feng had no intention of continuing to search for spiritual herbs. He turned to look at these strange young men and said coldly, "Tell me the location of the Tribulation Realm ruins, and I may spare your lives."

Upon hearing this, all the strange demons froze on the spot, their eyes widening as if they had heard something unbelievable.

Indeed, in the Western Continent, humans are the most lowly race, followed by beastmen.

Even the strongest humans dare not challenge the demons.

"Very well, this is the first time in my life that I, Mo Wen, have been threatened by a human who is as insignificant as an ant. How interesting!" Mo Wen's eyes flashed with icy killing intent as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"kill!"

Just as he uttered the word, a group of demons behind him suddenly spread their black, alluring wings and charged towards Yang Feng.

Several cold glints slashed towards them, casually flicked from their wings.

Yang Feng didn't dare to be negligent either. He instantly summoned the Flame Sword from his spatial ring and unleashed several sword beams.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A powerful aftershock suddenly exploded outwards.

Several demons were forced back, and some weaker demons even fell to the ground with broken wings.

"This human's strength is at least at the peak of the Heaven Rank. Just as I expected, he is a top expert among humans. At such a young age, he will probably become the first human to reach the Dragon Transformation Realm!"

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Yang Feng's fair and handsome face, and murmured softly. Then he gave a look to the strange young man beside him.

"Leave it to me."

The strange-looking young man beside him nodded slightly, his gaze suddenly turning to Yang Feng with a sharp expression.

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