Chapitre 887

"boom!"

The powerful spiritual energy transformed into a pressure that surged towards Yang Feng.

"Oh--"

Yang Feng simply smiled calmly, making no move, just standing there, his scarlet robes billowing wildly, his jet-black hair blowing in disarray.

Completely unaffected by this pressure.

"Suppress him!" Mo Wen was unwilling to give up. His spiritual power surged out like a volcanic eruption, trying to crush Yang Feng with his pressure.

However, Yang Feng remained standing in the same spot, seemingly unaffected, and even yawned.

The strange demons around them were all dumbfounded.

Why is this human so powerful?

It was astonishing that it could withstand Mo Wen's oppressive aura for so long without being affected.

"You're too weak." Yang Feng shook his head slightly, his black eyes burning with flames, and suddenly shot out two terrifying beams of fire that pierced through Mo Wen's wings.

In an instant, it burst into flames, and a pair of wings gradually ignited.

"ah!!"

Mo Wen suddenly collapsed, rolling around incessantly, trying to extinguish the flames.

Unfortunately, this flame originated from the heavens.

"So this is the demon race. They are far too weak."

Yang Feng shook his head and murmured something.

The other strange demons looked at each other, not daring to say anything, because the human in front of them was simply too strong.

He is probably the strongest among the human race!

"Human, we can tell you the location of the Tribulation Ruins, but you must spare Mo Wen." At this moment, a strange-looking middle-aged man stepped out, exuding a calm aura.

"Heh, trash is trash. At a time like this, you still want to negotiate with me?" Yang Feng sneered, looking at the strange middle-aged man. He raised his hand and conjured a giant palm, grabbing the man alive.

"You... ah... let me go!" The eerie middle-aged man screamed in agony as he felt the immense pain of being squeezed.

The remaining strange demons trembled in fear.

demon?

Perhaps this young man is the real devil!

Little did they know that if they saw Yang Feng, who had become a demon, they would tremble even more, and be even more wary and afraid!

"The ruins of a Transcending Tribulation expert are in the southeast, less than ten million meters away," the eerie middle-aged man finally relented.

Because he knew that if he didn't speak out, he and Mo Wen would probably be killed.

"You should have said so earlier."

Yang Feng shed his giant spiritual palm and transformed into a long rainbow, flying towards the southeast.

He has just returned from the demonic path, so he should try not to do anything that involves killing, otherwise he will fall back into the demonic path.

Falling into the demonic path is something Yang Feng is very wary of right now. Sometimes, he can't even tell who he is.

However, at that time, he always had a belief in his heart that supported his will.

That's Han Shilan...

Now, if he were to become a demon, he might slaughter the entire martial arts world.

Because his current belief no longer sustains his will.

After about eight hours, Yang Feng arrived at a large forest. This forest was so large that it could be compared to a city in the mortal world.

Among them, there are also quite a few demonic beasts, the lowest of which are of the Earth Rank, and the strongest of which Yang Feng has not yet encountered.

Meanwhile, another team is exploring the area.

They had a pair of pure white wings behind them and fair skin. Their faces were delicate and radiant, giving them a very holy appearance.

Where there is darkness, there is light.

These people are a race of celestial beings.

In fact, all of these races originated from mutations of humans in ancient times.

Yang Feng happened to be passing by and glanced at them, initially thinking they were demons. However, upon closer inspection, he found them to be very holy, lacking the seductive charm of demons.

Behind the group was a Celestial Girl with large, almond-shaped eyes who blinked curiously at Yang Feng.

As for the other celestial women, they were all like air to Yang Feng.

Humans are nothing but ants, utterly beneath our notice.

They wouldn't even look at it.

And so, they crossed paths.

"Sister, that brother in red is so handsome!" The Celestial Girl reached out her small hand and tugged at the mature woman in front of her, whispering.

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