Xiao Tian almost burst out laughing; he had to admit they were incredibly lucky.
The reason they were Teleport so far was because the two folded spaces were unfolding, creating a spatial vortex, which caused spatial disorder and created multiple Teleport portals. They had unintentionally entered one of them.
That Teleport speed was truly a death trap!
Looking at the world map in his mind, Xiao Tian couldn't help but sigh inwardly; there was no escaping it after all.
This place is not far from the Ghost-Faced Man; what a coincidence!
Rumble!
Before Chu Feng and Zhou Quan could think, their attention was drawn to the huge commotion in the distance.
The earth was shaking violently, black mist filled the air, a grotesque skull roared, and bursts of multicolored light erupted continuously.
"There are powerful beings fighting there." Chu Feng frowned, immediately recognizing that the battle there was definitely not Evolver, but between prodigies.
Xiao Tian took out a compass, and under his small hand, the compass showed an anomaly, its dim light pointing in the direction of the battle.
"Things are getting interesting."
Upon hearing Fairy Yun Shang's words, Chu Feng turned to look at the compass, his face expressionless.
"Are they evil beings? Or even King Level evil creatures?" Zhou Quan's eyes gleamed.
Last time, they made a fortune; if they encounter another wealth-generating opportunity this time, they'll be set for life.
"Go take a look," Xiao Tian said coldly.
Now that they've already run into each other, leaving is out of the question. Although he didn't want Chu Feng, the protagonist of the Primordial Hongmeng Plan, to encounter these evil lackeys so soon, lest his identity be exposed, leaving would mean he was afraid, and that the lie he told earlier would be exposed.
"Go, conceal your presence," Chu Feng whispered.
Many people have come to Kunlun and have experienced numerous Xiao Zhan. Chu Feng and Zhou Quan are no longer novice fighters; they have mastered self-control and the skillful application of their aura.
"Niu'er, keep it down, don't let us find out."
Zhou Quan couldn't help but glance at the scalper Yellow Ox nonchalantly, showing no fear of being discovered, and couldn't help but whisper a warning.
The Yellow Ox's eyes were full of disdain. He accelerated and kicked up a futile effort.
Zhou Quan's body arced like a beautiful parabola as he fell flat on his face. Although he was not physically injured, the psychological humiliation he suffered was immense.
"You little bastard, just you wait!"
Zhou Quan was filled with grief and anger, and vowed to find a suitable opportunity to take revenge.
"453 hoofbeats!"
Xiao Tian and his group approached stealthily. The terrain here was rugged with many obstacles, and they were in a high-altitude area, making them difficult to be discovered.
The black fog was too thick and dense, making it impossible to discern what was happening within the battle Inside the Circle.
But as they drew closer, the wind carried with it the roars and howls of humans, and their coarse language.
"What are these things?! Why can't I kill them?!"
"Protect the young master!"
"What the hell did these bastards eat! They're not afraid of pain or death! They're weirder than zombies!"
"Fairy, Fengzi, now it's confirmed, they must be those weirdos we encountered back then."
"Indeed, since it's an anomaly, we can't let it pass us by." Chu Feng looked at Fairy Yun Shang and asked in a low voice, "Fairy, shall we go straight for it? We'll handle the mobs, you take care of the boss."
Xiao Tian coldly refused.
"Why?" Chu Feng was completely bewildered.
"Leader, you come. Just like last time, destroy the hidden box. These minions will lose their immortality. You're still too weak; that's just a usable stepping stone."
"Okay, you're right." Chu Feng couldn't help but touch his nose, his eyes revealing excitement.
He felt a sense of security, like having a powerful figure backing him up, which made him feel great and allowed him to act recklessly.
The black fog was thick, and the battle inside was fierce. The human side was very tenacious, and despite the limited visibility, they continued to fight back fiercely. After most of the day, they were still not at a disadvantage, and various colorful lights seemed to be tearing through the entire black curtain.
"Fairy, may I go now?" Chu Feng had been warming up for a long time and was getting a little anxious.
Xiao Tian used his Enhanced Byakugan to observe the battle within the black mist.
"Wait a little longer."
"Alright." Disappointment flashed in Chu Feng's eyes as he continued to stretch his muscles.
Xiao Tian didn't want Chu Feng to enter the battlefield at this time because the Ghost-Faced Man in the battle Inside the Circle were still stacking buffs, so that Chu Feng could have a good combat experience and get some training.
"This Ghost-Faced Man is not bad. I need to get this kind of buff stacking technique. He gets stronger when facing stronger opponents. It's really a great ability to kill enemies above his level." Xiao Tian sighed inwardly.
At this moment, Tang Taiyuan, the Asura Hand, who was fighting fiercely with the Ghost-Faced Man in the black mist, was very alarmed.
Originally, he could still suppress the Ghost-Faced Man, but as the fight went on, the gap between them was rapidly closing, and now he was feeling increasingly pressured.
"You wicked creature! If I, Tang Taiyuan, don't use some ruthless methods today, I won't be able to destroy you, you demon!"
Tang Taiyuan roared, and the Yin and Yang energies in his dantian exploded like a bomb, transforming into nuclear energy that swept through his eight extraordinary meridians, limbs, and bones. He himself was like a blazing sun, radiating boundless light, as if God of War had descended to earth.
The black mist had dissipated considerably, allowing Chu Feng and Zhou Quan to see the battle situation more clearly.
"This guy is amazing!" Zhou Quan exclaimed in surprise.
"Fatty, this guy's combat strength is far above ours. Even if the two of us combined, we probably wouldn't be a match for him." Chu Feng's expression was solemn. He hadn't expected the battle to be so intense. It seemed that the Ghost-Faced Man's combat strength was about the same.
No wonder the fairy didn't let him enter at this time; a warmth welled up in his heart.
Unfortunately, he had no idea what Fairy Yun Shang, also known as Xiao Tian, was really thinking.
Tang Taiyuan, the Asura God had transformed into God of War, wielded his palms like divine blades, unleashing a series of horizontal slashes that nearly shattered the Ghost-Faced Man Ghost-Faced Man's own internal energy and tore his body apart.
The Ghost-Faced Man retreated violently, glancing at the deep gash on his upper abdomen, where a burning sensation still lingered, but unfortunately, he felt no pain.
"That's more interesting."
The Ghost-Faced Man grinned maliciously, then turned and abandoned his fight with Tang Taiyuan, instead charging into the Tang Clan's ranks.
"Don't run, you devil!"
Tang Taiyuan, like a high-speed celestial body, forcefully intercepted, and the Asura Hand tore the Ghost-Faced Man apart.
"Hehehe..."
Tang Taiyuan's expression changed; he realized that what had been torn apart was a fake body.
"You've forced me to use my Phantom Substitute Stand; you're the first I've encountered in this world. You have every reason to be proud."
Tang Taiyuan spirit turned around, his eyes widening in horror. He saw the Ghost-Faced Man appear beside his son, his skeletal black hand gripping Lin'er's neck.
Click!
The withered, black hand glowed with eerie white flames, and the wound on the Ghost-Faced Man's abdomen writhed and rapidly healed.
"Finally folded up. The real show is about to begin, Your Excellency. Are you ready to face death?"
Tang Taiyuan looked at the Ghost-Faced Man seemed different from before and immediately understood why this demon had always wanted to kill members of his Tang Clan. He had thought it was to provoke him and disturb his mind, but now it seemed that he had some kind of crooked and evil method with multiple states.
"Lin'er!"
"You fiend! I, Tang Taiyuan Asura Hand, swear! I will tear you to pieces as a warning to others!"
In the distance, Zhou Quan couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, how tragic."
"With his loved ones dying before his eyes, Tang Taiyuan, the Asura Hand, is about to collapse. A certain amount of anger can strengthen oneself, but excessive anger will lead one down into the abyss," Chu Feng said, frowning.
"That's true."
"You can go now," Xiao Tian said coldly.
Chu Feng couldn't help but smile; it was finally his turn to go on stage.
"Once I'm done peeing, you Fengzi, let's go! Hahahaha!"
" Fengzi, you're distracting the mobs, this boss is mine!"
"Okay, okay, take it, I like to beat newbies."
Chu Feng and Zhou Quan no longer concealed their auras. As they approached the battle zone, the Tang Clan family members and the masked Human Puppet team also noticed them.
At this moment, the Asura God Tang Taiyuan and the Ghost-Faced Man had started fighting again. This time, Tang Taiyuan was both angry and frustrated. The Ghost-Faced Man's strength had increased two or three times compared to before, and his own resistance and defense had also increased by about two times, making it difficult for him to cope and unable to exert any useful damage.
Tang Taiyuan observed the two young men enter the room, feeling a mixture of surprise, joy, and trepidation.
"You dare to be distracted when facing me? Heh heh heh..."
Taking advantage of Tang Taiyuan's momentary distraction, the Ghost-Faced Man unleashed an invisible ghost blade. With a swift movement, accompanied by a hissing sound of gushing blood, Tang Taiyuan, the Asura Hand, groaned in pain as his right arm was severed.
"Hateful!"
Tang Taiyuan was forced to retreat, his heart filled with horror. He hadn't expected the Ghost-Faced Man to possess such a powerful and terrifying weapon. Now that he had lost an arm, his fighting strength was greatly reduced, and if the fight continued, he would surely die.
"Senior, let me do it!"
Chu Feng arrived, his body enveloped in a hazy glow, purple aura descending, like a crane emerging from the heavens.
" Xingyi Fist?" Tang Taiyuan immediately recognized the clue and was overjoyed, wondering if this person could be a disciple of some senior Wudang.
" White Crane Draws Its Sword!"
Although Chu Feng held no sword, his fists and palms wielded their power, exuding a sharp and intimidating aura that dispelled the black mist and caused the passing henchmen to crumble.
The Ghost-Faced Man couldn't help but sneer when he saw Chu Feng.
"I spared your life last time, and this time, you still dare to come and die? Then I welcome you to join my ranks!"
Chu Feng snorted coldly, understanding the Ghost-Faced Man's intention: to turn him into an immortal puppet.
boom!
The Ghost-Faced Man unleashed a palm strike, unleashing a burst of dark energy. Ghostly flames Entanglement Chu Feng like venomous snakes.
Chu Feng felt a tremendous and overwhelming force crashing down upon him, and he was horrified.
Before he could even take a breath, Chu Feng was blasted away, evil energy entered his body, and he spat out blood.
"I was careless! How can this guy be so strong!" Chu Feng's composure faltered slightly.
Asura Hand Tang Taiyuan's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the young man who had arrived would be so useless and weak, unable to even withstand a single palm strike.
" Tang Clan members, take the corpses and retreat! Leave as many as you can! Quickly!"
"Withdraw!"
The Ghost-Faced Man chuckled, glancing at Zhou Quan, who was ruthlessly crushing his immortal puppet, before fixing his gaze on Tang Taiyuan, the Asura Hand.
"Today, you ants will all remain here! Become one of my immortal puppets! The true meaning of eternal life, don't you covet it? Hehehe!"