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Chapter 1284 Since You Want To Die To Satisfy You!

"Ye Feng, don't think too much. You should be begging me now. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!" Yan Yu glared angrily and almost roared.

"Since you like to negotiate terms so much, okay, then I will negotiate terms with you too." Yan Yu did not give in, and the lion said loudly, "Since so many powerful barbarians in the fortress here have surrendered to me, you are here too.

The border between the human race and the Demon Horn Clan. These barbarians are useless people. Even if it were you, the human race, the result would not change. They will be oppressed by our Demon Horn Clan for many years."

"Why don't you, Mr. Ye Feng, let's shake hands and make peace. You give me this barbarian border fortress city and let me be the city lord here. Let the Demon Horns rule here. In this way, you humans don't have to worry about border issues.

Don’t even worry that these barbarians will be killed or kidnapped by us. We, the human race, and the Demon Horns will work together to create a better future!” Yan Yu said with a grin.

Ye Feng sneered, "You don't accept it, right?"

"Forget it, I won't talk to you so much." Ye Feng showed the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll, and saw flames bursting out of the scroll, and a sword blade stained with raging fire flew out from it.

The powerful blood energy rushed towards Yan Yu's face, and the strong high temperature rushed directly into Yan Yu's face. Yan Yu even saw a vast sea of ​​​​fire. The waves of fire surging in the sea of ​​​​fire annihilated the air, and the heat continued to erode him.

His whole body felt like an underground purgatory, which was frightening.

Yan Yu was shocked, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. The sword blade emerging from it had a powerful aura of its own. Just by looking at it, you could feel its power and fear as if it were dominating the world.

"I'm not going to let you go today. Aren't you immortal? Then I'll play with you and see if you will agree to my conditions when you are about to die." Ye Feng slowly held Lieyan's hand.

Blood Blade, draw the flaming blood blade.

That crazy blood energy is like thunder that shakes the sky, and the tearing roar reaches the sky.

Ye Feng tightened his grip, and the blood energy that exploded like the blazing blood blade finally calmed down.

Yan Yu trembled so much that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. That sword with such a powerful momentum was actually conquered by Ye Feng like this?

What kind of abilities does the human Ye Feng in front of him have? No wonder the Trial Council asked him to kill Ye Feng quickly. Now it's fine. It's all Quan Yong's fault for messing up everything.

Yan Yu was working rapidly, trying to figure out some strategy that would at least allow him to escape back to the underground city.

As long as you can escape back to the underground city, all passive situations will become active.

"Wait..." Yan Yu suddenly felt something strange.

"What? Are you willing to agree to my conditions? Don't you want to die?" Ye Feng said coldly. He was slowly flying towards Yan Prison. It would be best to frighten Yan Prison and lift everyone's curse.

Once it is opened, these Demonic Horn Clan will not take it seriously at all and will kill them all.

But even if Yan Yu doesn't compromise, Ye Feng will not let him go, not even anyone.

The moment Ye Feng approached, Yan Yu felt a familiar force.

He had almost forgotten that anyone seen by the red demonic eyes would be cursed.

Ye Feng had already seen Yan Yu's red magic eye, and he was not immediately pulled into the cursed world because Ye Feng's level of strength was too strong, and Yan Yu's curse power could not pull Ye Feng into the cursed world.

Even if he tried his best, Yan Yu could not move the giant Buddha Ye Feng to the cursed world.

But things are different now, Yan Yu feels the blood of the curse!

"But, why didn't this kid die?" Yan Yuxia asked curiously.

The blood of the curse condenses the terrifying power of the curse. Even a high-level emperor who drinks the blood of the curse will surely be unable to withstand the huge power of the curse and explode to death.

Even if you are a peak emperor, the blood of the curse is like a slow poison, eroding your soul bit by bit, until finally the power of the curse swallows everything in you, and you will become his puppet forever.

Ye Feng drank the cursed blood, and Yan Yu was very convinced.

"Little human race, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that you are taking out these ancient magic weapons to scare me. I will beg you. Don't even think about it. I have the power of the entire frontier city in my hands.

The barbarian hostages, plus these barbarians, these are all yours, right?" Yan Yu said treacherously.

"Oh, by the way, you already know, right? If you kill me, they will be the ones who really die. I forgot to mention that I can also specifically adjust the order so that he is the one who dies first." Yan Yu revealed.

He smiled horribly and pointed towards Feng Xuanyunshi.

With Ye Feng's strength, Yan Yu did not dare to use the power of the curse to frighten him, fearing that it would backfire on him.

However, things were different now. Yan Yu noticed that Ye Feng had the smell of cursed blood.

"God is helping me! Could it be that after killing Ye Feng today, it will be the day when I fulfill my long-cherished wish and achieve the Great Perfection?!" Yan Yu kept trembling in his heart.

Ye Feng was already approaching him. The blood of the flaming blood blade he held tightly in his hand transformed into a giant beast, roaring and roaring, and slashed towards Yan Yu's face.

Yan Yu was not afraid at all. This time he was rarely calm. After all, he was facing a mad god.

吣!!!

A burst of explosive tinnitus sounded, and Ye Feng suddenly felt trapped in a whirlpool. He immediately noticed something was wrong and hurriedly turned around and looked back.

When I turned around, I saw the huge demonic eyes that were coming towards me, shaking wildly and observing everything, then suddenly stopped and looked straight at Ye Feng.

The giant red demonic eye flashed and turned in front of his eyes, which would drive anyone crazy. However, Ye Feng was extremely calm, and he looked directly at the crimson demonic eye.

All those who were seen by the red demonic eye were forced to send their souls to the cursed world. Only this time, some people went against the wind.

Ye Feng charged towards the cursed world, his expression calm and his eyes unusually firm.

With a plop, Ye Feng rushed into the black whirlpool. Red blood suddenly appeared in his eyes. There seemed to be countless centipedes crawling on his scalp, and he felt full of discomfort.

Even though Ye Feng was mentally prepared, when he actually arrived inside the cursed world, he was still so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

The cursed blood rolled inside his body. Ye Feng used his hand to explore the cursed blood, and then immediately forced it out, vomiting out a large puddle of water.

"What on earth is going on here?" Ye Feng said to himself, looking around in disbelief.

Countless casual cultivators were led by strings of red threads, and their bodies hung neatly in rows. They were so lifeless that they were not worthy of being called this dead place.

Ye Feng flew in and took a look. Although these barbarians had their souls taken away and were hanging here, they were still struggling, and many of their expressions showed pain and fatigue.

"We must rescue them quickly, otherwise we will not be able to explain to everyone in Qingfeng City." Ye Feng gritted his teeth and searched.

Ye Feng took the initiative to fly into the cursed world. The power of the curse had not yet climbed onto him. He still had time to quickly find where they were.

"Don't waste your efforts." Yan Yu's voice suddenly echoed, "Give up resistance. As long as you follow my conditions, you can still live. If you dare to mess around, you will all die!" Yan Yu threatened.

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"Especially you, Ye Feng, don't think that I can't see you or know what you are doing?!" Yan Yu was furious. Who would have thought that someone would rush into the cursed world without hesitation.

Once everyone comes into contact with the cursed world, everyone will be tied to the devil's contract in a moment, and the red thread will strangle their necks. At that time, they will become one of the people hanging here and become the puppets of the prison.

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Ye Feng didn't listen at all. His speed was extremely fast. In a few breaths, he had already scanned a third of the entire cursed world, and he didn't even see Feng Xuan Yunshi.

"Ye Feng, stop looking. You can't find him. Do you want to find him?" Yan Yu's face appeared in the cursed world. That huge and ferocious face was extremely scary. He stared deeply above the cursed world.

Ye Feng.

I saw a rough black hand holding Feng Xuan Yunshi in his hand, and just like that, he took Feng Xuan's team and several barbarians and pushed them all in front of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, originally, I wanted to have a good fight with you. After all, if we talk nicely and agree to my terms, you can still be my slave and serve me. But now, I have changed my mind. You always

You are violating my bottom line and doing something unpleasant." Yan Yu gritted his teeth.

"I must teach you a lesson today and let you know who has the final say here!" Yan Yu said, he reached out his hand and pinched it deeply.

Feng Xuan Yunshi looked very painful. He had been struggling with something, but now his soul was being pinched by Yan Yu's hand.

The soul was very fragile, and it seemed that with just one click, his soul could be extinguished instantly.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, this was a cursed world, and he was indeed sent here by a curse.

This is equivalent to Yan Yu's own domain, with absolute control. Ye Feng's speed here is simply not as fast as Yan Yu's.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Yu fiercely and said: "Get your fucking hands away!"

"Come at me first!" Ye Feng roared.

"Yo? What qualifications do you have to shout here now?" Seeing Ye Feng being so arrogant, Yan Yu said, "Okay, since you want to die first, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Yan Yu's spearhead was successfully aimed at Ye Feng, and he saw the crimson cursed world flashing continuously, and the large number of casual cultivators hanging in the sky moving like running water.

The frightening aura was getting thicker and thicker, and the pool of black blood beneath his feet seemed to be surging.

Ye Feng was hanging in the air, looking straight at everything with his tough eyes. He was not afraid at all.

Yan Yu glared at him fiercely, "Die! Ye Feng, I want you to know what the King of Curses is!"

I saw a giant red hanging ring coming quickly, and in just a moment, it climbed onto Ye Feng's neck!


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