887: C887 Death That Is about to Change

C887 Death That Is about to Change

Zhao Feng panicked when he saw this. He had never thought that such a situation would occur. The dignified Zhu Huai was actually struck by a single strike from the skeletal man.

He immediately held his sword and rushed forward, wanting to rescue Zhu Huai.

Although the withered man looked at Zhu Huai seriously, he did not put Zhao Feng in his eyes at all. He laughed loudly and casually struck out a black Qi. After that, he did not do anything else.

It seemed like he believed that this was enough to deal with Zhao Feng.

However, how was this possible? Zhao Feng swung his sword and unleashed a black Qi, charging towards the withered man.

This strike had surprised the withered man. According to Zhao Feng's previous display of strength, such an attack was enough to defeat Zhao Feng.

"Oh! Have you hidden your strength? But that's all."

Just as the withered man was about to continue attacking, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The ground, no, his feet, suddenly trembled.

"What is it? Zhu Huai?"

"You think you can restrain me? "Lowly humans, get off me."

Crackling sounds could be heard. It was clearly a rope made of black gas, but when it was pushed open by Zhu Huai, it was like a real rope, making a cracking sound.

In just a short moment, the ropes on Zhu Huai's body no longer existed. He suddenly shook his head and directly threw the withered man off his body.

His eyes turned blood red.

Zhu Huai had truly never experienced a battle that was evenly matched, and he was usually able to annihilate his opponent as soon as he appeared.

This was the first time he had been ambushed, restrained, and trampled under someone's feet like this.

Hence, Zhu Huai really became angry.

He didn't know why? The withered man swallowed his saliva. He suddenly felt a great horror in the nameless world.

"Death Qi..."

"Die for me."

Zhu Huai disappeared from where he stood before the skeletal man could even use his ultimate move. In the next second, he appeared behind the skeletal man.

Four bull horns pierced through the withered man's four limbs.

"Is that all?"

The man didn't look like he was in pain. Instead, he laughed.

A surprising scene happened. There was not a single trace of blood on the four horns that had pierced through the withered man's body.

Zhao Feng was stunned. What was going on?

There was no blood on the man's body? When his sword Qi had pierced through the man's body, he had already noticed that something was wrong. However, he didn't think too much about it.

It was just that when the man used the Vital Spirit to seal the blood in his body, it did not seem to be the case at all. There was something strange about the man's body.

"Since you've already discovered it, there's nothing left for me to hide. I won't die."

As he spoke, a wave of black Qi suddenly surged out from his entire body, surging on the surface of his body.

When the black Qi dispersed, an astonishing scene appeared. If this withered man could be considered a person before, now, the word 'person' didn't match him at all.

All that was left of his body was a set of red bones.1

Without the binding of flesh, Zhu Huai could only pierce through the withered man's body, so he couldn't bind him anymore.

Immediately, the bloody skeleton broke free from Zhu Huai's bull horn and jumped onto the ground.

For some reason, the blood red skeleton on the ground gave Zhao Feng a familiar feeling. But for a moment, he couldn't remember.

Zhu Huai's eyes were fixed on the bloody skeleton. There was a hint of wariness in his eyes. You can come out?"

Unlike Zhao Feng, Zhu Huai could be considered a local creature of the Underworld. He naturally knew more about this place than Zhao Feng.

"You're quite knowledgeable. Is there anything blocking our way? Why can't we come out? It's just that we're not used to the environment outside, creatures that can come out. The powerful human cultivators actually know about it. It's just that they've been hiding it from you all this time."

Only now did Zhao Feng remember where that familiar feeling came from.

He had seen the dead bodies before.

"You can come out because of the death Qi?"

Although his words were a question, there was a hint of certainty in Zhao Feng's voice.

In the beginning, the withered man said that the creatures of death weren't used to the environment of the outside world, but he was able to create the death Qi. Therefore, Zhao Feng deduced that the reason why this thing could come out was because it could create the death Qi and create a suitable living environment.

Hearing this, the blood skeleton glanced at Zhao Feng. "You're not that stupid. However, it is useless now. Be it you or Zhu Huai, you will have to stay here today."

As he spoke, a strange mark appeared on the forehead of the bloody skeleton. Immediately after, a sense of panic rose in Zhao Feng's heart. He could only see the bloody skeleton opening its mouth and starting to pray.

"It's a sacred place of death! The creature that you have nurtured is willing to offer sacrifices to you and let your radiance spread across every corner of the world."

Then, boundless death energy rose from the ground, covering the entire sky. In just a few short seconds, The trees and flowers under Zhao Feng's feet all withered and turned into ashes, disappearing from the world.

Zhao Feng felt a suction force rising from beneath his feet, continuously absorbing the life force in his body. Immediately, Zhao Feng panicked.

Life force was something that concerned one's life and death. If one lost their life force, one would really die.

He had yet to reach the Golden Core Realm, so it was impossible for him to cultivate again. If he died, he wouldn't even have the chance to do it again.

At the same time, a clear light pierced through the aura of death and flew in. A young man holding a long sword appeared.

"Hmph! It's you bugs again. One day, I'll kill you all and take you all clean."

Every word that this man said sounded like thunder in Zhao Feng's ears, causing his mind to fall into chaos.

After taking the brunt of the attacks, his body began to crack, and blood continuously flowed out from his body.

He laughed out loud: "Dream on! You human cultivators can't stop us. One day, the Spirit of Death will personally take care of you ants."

With that, the blood-colored skeleton's entire body shattered. A pure white bone powder condensed into the shape of a mark on his forehead.

For a moment, the aura of death became even more ferocious.

At this time, the young man holding the sword in the air saw Zhao Feng and Zhu Huai.

"You two, if you don't want to die, follow behind me. This place is going to become a dead end."

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