The news spread faster than Lin Feng imagined.
The news that the entire army led by Li Li was wiped out was placed on the table of the Black Baleful Intent School sect leader that night.
Li Li was not only defeated, but the artifact was broken into pieces with his bare hands and slapped into the ground. His life and death are unknown to this day.
Black Baleful Intent School is the veritable overlord of this Wilderness Region No. 998. He has more than 5,000 disciples, more than 300 masters above Divine General, and above Divine Marquis There are a total of sixteen elders. The sect leader "Master Black Baleful Intent", with the cultivation level Divine Marquis Pinnacle, has been rampant in this Wild Domain for seven thousand years, killing countless people, and no one has ever dared to touch his property.
That mining area is worthless, so I won't feel bad if I lose it.
But this tone cannot be ignored.
"Bring me all the elites of the sect!" Master Black Baleful Intent kicked the table in front of him, his eyes Sha Qi surged, "I want to go there myself and cut that indestructible thing into pieces with a thousand knives!"
He ordered twelve Divine Marquis Realm elders and mobilized two thousand fully armed Divine General elites.
When this team set off, dark clouds surged above the Black Baleful Intent School camp, Sha Qi soared into the sky, and all the birds and animals within a hundred miles radius fled in all directions. The Rogue Cultivator and small forces around them hid completely after hearing the wind, and no one dared to come here.
Master Black Baleful Intent was riding on a Red-Armored Python Beast, wearing a black artifact armor, holding "Black Baleful Long Whip" that had been tempered for thousands of years, leading these two thousand people to kill towards the mining area.
This battle is enough to plow down any medium-sized city in Wild Domain.
Exactly two hours later, the mining area came into view.
However, when Master Black Baleful Intent squinted his eyes to see clearly what the mining area looked like, he slowly reined in his mount.
This place... is different.
The originally gray, low and simple earthen wall suddenly gained a circle of brilliant formations. The formations were densely packed and engraved on every rock, like breathing blood vessels. The metal turrets with strange shapes and slowly rotating muzzles on the wall were flashing a faint red light, automatically searching for enemies and locking on to their own team.
The entire mining area gave off a strange aura that he couldn't explain clearly.
"What the hell..." An elder beside him frowned and glanced around the formations. His expression gradually became uncomfortable, "This formation configuration... I have never seen it before. Master, this doesn't look like this Wild Domain thing."
"Stop talking nonsense and just rush in!"
Master Black Baleful Intent I didn't want to think too much, the murderous intention was so strong that it overcame the faint uneasiness.
"Two thousand elites, just flatten them! I don't believe in just any mining area..."
Just before he finished speaking, he saw a scene that stopped him completely.
In front of the gate of the mining area, there is a rocking chair.
On the rocking chair, a young man was leaning lazily, with his Second Son legs crossed, and peeling an orange fruit in his hand. He threw the orange peel on the ground, pinched a piece, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth. The sound of chewing was particularly clear.
The young man didn't even raise his eyes to look at the two thousand people.
The entire army just stood still in place.
Master Black Baleful Intent felt like a breath was blocked in his chest.
"That's him?" He gritted his teeth, "Sitting there alone?"
"Yes." The messenger swallowed, "He has been sitting there since we came into view. He has been peeling oranges."
"Seeking death!"
Master Black Baleful Intent couldn't bear it anymore and waved his hand. "Come on!!!"
The two hundred elite Divine General in the vanguard were ordered to immediately rush towards the gate of the mining area.
The moment they stepped into the thirty-foot radius around the mining area--
"Buzz--!!!"
A low and solemn tremor came from the ground, shaking the earth, as if an ancient behemoth that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years suddenly opened its eyes.
Those dense formations all lit up a dazzling golden color at the same moment.
Then the two hundred men in the vanguard disappeared.
They were either knocked away, chopped to death, or disappeared out of thin air without even having time to scream.
"What's going on?!"
The army was instantly in chaos.
Master Black Baleful Intent's pupils contracted and he stared at the formation area. Divine Marquis Sha Qi swept out of his body, trying desperately to sense the configuration of the formation.
But I can't feel anything.
The formation was like a mist. When his consciousness penetrated it, it was like extending his hand into the bottomless Abyss. He could neither touch the edges nor explore the bottom.
"Boom!"
Just as the army was commotion, a large piece of ground suddenly rose up ten meters in front of the entrance.
Cracks burst open and soil surged.
The two hundred elites who disappeared all emerged from the ground.
But each person was thrust into the ground with his head down and his feet up like a radish. Only his two legs were exposed and he was flopping on the ground. His face was buried in the soil and he let out a low scream.
"Help--!!!"
"My brain is going to explode!!!"
"Let me out!!!"
Two hundred legs were dancing wildly, and the crowd was in a commotion.
The remaining 1,800 people were collectively stunned. This scene was absurd and strange, and no one knew what to say.
Lin Feng then slowly raised his eyelids, glanced here, holding an orange segment in his mouth, and said calmly:
"The first round of the formation, I'm sleepy."
"Do you want to continue?" He threw the orange peel into the grass nearby and replaced it with a new one. "The second round is burning, and the third round is killing. The mortality rate in the last two rounds is higher. I am not a bloodthirsty person, so I want to say hello in advance."
The army stopped again.
Master Black Baleful Intent's face was ashen, and his whole body Sha Qi was tumbling, but he did not give the order to charge again.
He looked at the formation again, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The more he looked at the pattern of the formations, the more dizzy he felt. There was no pattern to follow, but it seemed to contain some extremely profound principles that he had never been exposed to before.
He turned around, lowered his voice and asked the most knowledgeable elder beside him, "Tell me honestly, what kind of formation is this?"
The old elder had been staring at the pattern for half a stick of incense. At this moment, his face was pale, and there was an unconcealable tremor in his voice:
"It's a bit like... the very ancient ancient secret formation, the framework of Immortal Slayer. But the things inside are completely different, with a lot of configurations that I have never seen before... This is definitely not an formation that can be nurtured by this Primordial Chaos World."
"Sect Master," the old elder raised his head with an extremely serious look, "This person's origins are beyond our understanding."
In seven thousand years, Master Black Baleful Intent has never been like this in front of a person.
He slowly suppressed the Sha Qi that was surging in his body, remained silent for a moment, then slowly walked forward, holding the long whip, and spoke in the direction of Lin Feng, his voice having lost most of its vigor.
"Your Excellency is a very talented person. I am Master Black Baleful Intent. I have taken the liberty to come to your door. I am sorry to disturb you. Please excuse me so that we can sit down and talk."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Feng asked casually, still peeling oranges.
"The matter of the mining area can naturally be discussed. We can give you some compensation, including money, exercises, and elixirs. You can give us a price."
Lin Feng was silent for three seconds and stuffed the last orange segment into his mouth.
"Okay, we can talk."
Master Black Baleful Intent felt relieved.
Then I heard Lin Feng continue to say:
"But, before we talk..."
Lin Feng raised his head, waved towards the legs that were still flapping in the ground, and spoke calmly.
"The second round of the formation, Burn, starts."
"Tsk--!!!!"
Fierce golden flames rushed out from the ground, igniting the outer skins of two hundred bodies. The screams instantly rose to eight tones and tore through the valley.
"Ahhhhhh--!!!!"
Master Black Baleful Intent was stunned, the elites around were stunned, everyone was stunned.
"You... you just said we could talk!!"
"Yes, we can negotiate," Lin Feng remained calm, "But the negotiation must be done with sincerity. You still have a weapon hanging on your waist and there are two thousand people behind you, which does not mean you are sincere. People will really die in the third round, you decide."
Master Black Baleful Intent's face turned blue and red, red and white again.
Seven thousand years.
He Master Black Baleful Intent has lived for seven thousand years, and he has always forced others to negotiate.
Today... today is nothing.
He gritted his teeth, took off the whip from his waist, and threw it on the ground.
"... ceasefire. Let's go in and talk."
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and shouted loudly into the mining area, "Blood Scorpion, close the array, pull out those radishes, and give each person a Purple Crystal to calm the shock."
Blood Scorpion stuck out his head, glanced at the two hundred legs that were still shaking, and answered with a smile, "Yes, Master!"