Peerless Soul Emperor

C343 The Tomb of the Middle Ages



C343 The Tomb of the Middle Ages

Gao Shenghan's speed was infinitely close to the speed of sound, but there was a barrier that prevented him from breaking through to the True Extreme Stage.    

    

Once he activated the Secret Art and forcefully broke through the speed of sound, the strong wind would split his body apart.    

    

But even so, he was getting closer and closer to the golden shadow in front of him, and he would be able to catch up to it in thirty seconds at most.    

    

"Ye Feng, you won't be able to escape. No one has ever escaped from me."    

    

Gao Shenghan injected a surge of true qi into the iron fan. The sharp bone of the fan shot out like a bullet.    

    

The sound of something breaking through the air came from behind him. Ye Feng felt a chill on his back.    

    

He forcefully twisted his body two or three times, and dodged more than ten fan bones. However, he was also pierced into the Heavy Xuan Armor by the three fan bones.    

    

Although the fan bones did not penetrate his armor, that enormous force had knocked Ye Feng unconscious and his body was in chaos.    

    

If he hadn't been protected by the Heavy Xuan Gold Armor, then these three fan bones would have been enough to cripple him.    

    

He staggered and fell to the ground. He injected his last bit of Zhen Qi into his wings, and this pushing force pushed him to Feng Ziran's side.    

    

Feng Ziran's feet pointed to the ground, and the Array under his feet buzzed and trembled, forming a huge light array that took up a hundred meters of space.    

    

From afar, the light array looked like an upside-down bowl.    

    

Damn it!    

    

Gao Sheng hovered in front of the light barrier, a ferocious expression flashing across his face. This was a Rank 5 spell formation. Even if a Heavenly Soul expert attacked from the outside, they would still need to attack for seven or eight hours.    

    

"Break for me!" The iron fan Gao Shenghan was holding was called Crimson Bone. The Crimson Bone Fan suddenly expanded, hacking down on the light barrier.    

    

It only trembled, but it didn't break.    

    

"Hmph ~ Your True Qi will be exhausted sooner or later. Let's see how long you can hold on!"    

    

Gao Sheng directly punched the light barrier with his fist.    

    

At this time, Feng Ziran, who was inside the light barrier, poured his true qi into the Array. The other hand reached into Ye Feng's back of the Heavy Metal Golden Armor to examine his injuries.    

    

After Ye Feng rolled on the ground, the golden wings wrapped around him and turned him into a golden ball.    

    

"Master, master!" Feng Ziran called out in a low voice and his voice pierced into Ye Feng's Zifu.    

    

Clangclangclangclang ~    

    

The Heavy Xuan Gold Armor disintegrated on its own, and it transformed into numerous palm-sized scales that danced in the air. Finally, it fused into a palm-sized Dharma Plate that was imprinted on Ye Feng's chest.    

    

The blood vessels in his eyes slowly faded.    

    

Once again, he was unknowingly possessed by the devil! Ye Feng felt a lingering fear in his heart. Fortunately, Feng Ziran had finally awakened him.    

    

"Master, this magic array won't last for long. At most, it will last for six hours!" Feng Ziran's complexion turned ugly as he said. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to last for six hours even with her Zhen Qi!    

    

Looking at the vibrating Array, Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly.    

    

Crack crack crack ~    

    

The sound of grinding teeth came from the large hole in the tomb, breaking his train of thought.    

    

This tomb was made of grey bricks, and there were stone statues of lions guarding it on both sides. It looked very imposing.    

    

"Tiger Lion Zhensha, this is an ancient tomb. I'm afraid the things inside have long surpassed the scope of martial artists."    

    

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and he walked step by step towards the pitch black cave.    

    

The Northern Ice Cold Region was divided into the ancient era, the middle ancient era, and the modern era of martial arts.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the ancient or middle ancient martial arts experts, none of them could be compared to the current martial artists.    

    

If it was a remnant soul left behind until now, how powerful would it be? Or would it be close to dissipating?    

    

Ye Feng knew in his heart that a monster that could remain from the Middle Ancient Era until now was definitely not simple.    

    

The sound of grinding teeth became louder. That unknown monster seemed like it could come out and eat people at any time!    

    


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