4183: C4183 Broken Holy Artifact

C4183 Broken Holy Artifact

"You must keep me safe, or they will die with me!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. The fiery rope that bound Mang Qing and the others shone brightly. Flames rushed into the sky, and the wails of Mang Qing and the others became even more miserable.

For Ye Feng, the wolf demon elder could attack him at any time without making an oath. That way, he wouldn't have a chance to escape, so he couldn't allow such a thing to happen.

"Damn it!"

Huang Sheng and the others knew what Ye Feng was worried about. Killing intent circulated in their eyes. They couldn't wait to cut the Wolf Demon Elder into a thousand pieces.

However, the Wolf Demon Elder was running away so fast that they couldn't react in time. He had already escaped, and there was no time to chase after him.

"How about this? We promise you that we will ensure your safety within four hours. No matter who comes, we will help you block them!"

Croc Huang Sheng quickly said.

"All of you swear an oath!"

Ye Feng was expressionless. He couldn't believe such a verbal promise. He had to make a Heavenly Dao Pledge.

"We swear an oath. Let them go immediately!"

Crocodile Huang Sheng pointed at Crocodile Ao and the others in the fire.

"No, I will let them go after four hours!"

Ye Feng's face was serious. There was no room for discussion.

Hearing this, Elder Huang Sheng and the other elders were helpless. They had already made the first oath. If they went back on it now, it would be a huge loss.

After that, Elder Huang Sheng and the other elders swore once again. The fluctuations of the contract connected with each other. Ye Feng nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Very good. My safety will depend on you from now on."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Crocodile Huang Sheng and the other elders gritted their teeth in hatred. If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Feng was holding the lives of the geniuses of the various races in his hand, they wouldn't have compromised with him.

"Within these four hours, I will ensure that you won't die. But after four hours, I will break your bones and break your tendons, and turn you into a cripple!"

Huang Sheng the Crocodile thought viciously, "The Sky Tiger Clan only wants you alive. They don't care what you look like."

Of course, Ye Feng couldn't hear what Croc Huangsheng was thinking, but he knew what these elders were thinking. His threat was an absolute disgrace to them. After four hours, they would be the most dangerous targets.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Feng started to run, followed by Mang Qing and the others, who were bound by the fiery rope. They kept moving forward in the Myriad Forest Mountain Range. The group of elders of the Demon Race floated above Ye Feng's head and looked at him coldly.

They were waiting. As soon as four hours passed, they would immediately capture Ye Feng and torture him before sending him to the Demon Kingdom and delivering him to the Heavenly Tiger Clan.

"Four hours? I won't give you a chance."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. As he ran, wisps of golden light gradually lit up on his body.

At first glance, the golden light looked like a ball of golden halo. It dyed Ye Feng's entire body as if he was cast from a golden body.

However, if one looked carefully, they would find that the golden light was formed by extremely fine lines.

Each line looked extremely tough and sharp, giving off an eerie chill.

"This is!"0

In the sky, the General, who had been closely observing Ye Feng, suddenly narrowed his eyes. He thought of something. When he was the system, Ye Feng had completed his first system mission and rewarded him with a treasure.

"Golden Stairs Boots!"

The General opened his mouth wide. The Golden Stairs Boots was a Sacred Weapon, the most important Sacred Weapon of the former Divine Traversal Martial Saint. As long as one wore this pair of Golden Stairs Boots, one would be able to travel through the void and run amuck in heaven and earth. Even if an ordinary Martial Cultivator wore this pair of Golden Stairs Boots, they would be able to travel to the higher realms. There was no need to cultivate to become a Saint in order to ascend.

And the treasure that the system rewarded Ye Feng with was a part of the Golden Stairs Boots, the Golden Stairs!

Originally, the Golden Stairs Boots had become a legend when the Divine Travel Martial Saint ascended to the upper realm. However, ten thousand years ago, the Golden Stairs Boots had descended from the sky, and the experts of the Martial Extreme Continent were fighting over the Golden Stairs Boots.

A battle broke out, and in this battle, three Quasi-Sages died. The rest of the experts fighting for the Golden Stairs Boots didn't get their hands on the Golden Stairs Boots, and this extraordinary Sacred weapon was broken.

The Golden Stairs Boots were split into three parts: the Golden Stairs Boots, the Golden Stairs, and the weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit of the Sacred Weapon was comparable to a Half-Step Martial Saint. This was a completely new threat to the experts of the Martial Extreme Continent. Therefore, when the Golden Stairs Boots shattered and the weapon spirit appeared, they worked together to kill it.

The remaining Golden Stairs Boots fell into the hands of a mysterious expert, and the Golden Stairs disappeared.

Until Ye Feng revived in the Martial Skill Continent, the system spied on the Heavenly Dao and found that the golden thread was silent under a mountain. It stole the authority of the Heavenly Dao and gave the golden thread to Ye Feng.

Even now, the Lord had forgotten about the golden thread. He didn't expect Ye Feng to take it out at this moment.

"What is the effect of this Golden Stairs?"

Lord Tong frowned and thought about it carefully. He vaguely remembered that the effect of the Golden Stairs was extraordinary, but he had forgotten its specific use.

"Golden Stairs, a broken Sacred weapon that can travel a thousand miles in an instant!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly. In his heart, he silently chanted the powerful divine ability of the golden threads. The blood and Qi in his body were frantically accumulating and pouring into the thousands of golden threads that enveloped his body, forming a halo.

Although the golden thread could travel through space, it was not easy to activate. One needed to be at least at the Divine Ability realm to use the golden thread to travel through a thousand miles of space.

This was because traveling through space was extremely dangerous. Space seemed to be stable, but in reality, it was full of danger. There were chaotic currents, storms, and even spatial cracks.

If one wasn't lucky enough to run into a spatial crack or a spatial storm while traveling through space, they would most likely die.

Only those that had reached the Divine Power level and had a strong body could use their Spiritual Qi to protect themselves while traveling through space.

Ye Feng was only at the Seventh Stage of Qi Nurturing. He wasn't even at the Qi Control Realm, and he was thousands of miles away from the Divine Ability Realm. He was gambling with his life by using the Golden Thread to travel through space.

"There's no other way..."

Ye Feng shook his head. He didn't know that the Lord General was watching him from the sky. He thought that he was alone, so he could only gamble!

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The whistling sound of the wind in his ears became louder and louder. It was as if he was running in a hurricane. Huang Sheng and the other elders of the Demon Race looked at Ye Feng in the sky, and their eyes narrowed.

"This guy... How can he run so fast?"

Ye Feng, who was wrapped in the golden silk, became faster and faster. His figure turned into an afterimage. Mang Qing and the others, who were following closely behind him, were pulled far away. At this moment, Ye Feng's speed was comparable to the Qi Control realm.

"This kid's speed is still increasing. If he continues to increase, it will be troublesome!"

The expressions of the elders of the Demon Race changed drastically. The reason why they agreed to Ye Feng's conditions was because Ye Feng's cultivation base was low. He was only at the Seventh Stage of Qi Nourishing.

Chapter 7 - Qi Gong

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