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Chapter 208: Living Towards Death

Chen Er looked at Lin Feng and suddenly raised his hand and waved.

Without any warning, Yan Nanshan and Xia Qinglan groaned at the same time and were blasted dozens of meters away.

puff.

Xia Qinglan and Yan Nanshan spat out mouthfuls of blood.

Lin Feng's eyes were blazing, and the Lingshuang Sword in his hand was emitting a faint light.

It seems that he is fighting against the huge pressure.

When Chen Er saw Lin Feng's actions, his eyes were slightly surprised.

Being able to use the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm to resist his pressure at this time, this Lin Feng is indeed no ordinary person.

The black Taoist robes rustled with the strong wind, and Chen Er's eyes towards Lin Feng had changed a bit.

"Lin Feng, your potential is indeed good. Do you still remember what I told you?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly.

"How could I forget the Tianhan Pearl I want?"

Chen Er looked at the expanding black hole in the altar.

At this time, the shock around Chen Er seemed to be suppressed by him.

But outside the range of Chen Er's pressure, the vibrations continued to expand.

Especially the black hole in the altar has expanded to dozens of feet wide.

"I didn't lie to you about anything. The Heavenly Cold Bead you want is indeed at the bottom of the altar, but do you really dare to get it?"

Chen Er said lightly, raised his hand and pointed towards the center of the altar, only to see azure blue light shining through the black hole.

Waves of icy cold breath spread around.

Lin Feng's gaze paused, and he felt a biting chill.

And this kind of coldness turned out to be no ordinary coldness. Chen Er did not lie to him, it was the Tianhan Pearl!

"What do you want me to do so that I can get this Tianhan Pearl?"

Lin Feng asked.

Chen Er stared at the dark hollow. At this time, gravel was constantly falling from the edge of the hollow.

I couldn't hear the echo for a long time. I'm afraid there was a depth of several hundred feet under the altar.

"You can find what you want as long as you jump down, but do you dare to do this?"

Lin Feng's pupils shrank and he looked towards the hole. At this moment, the sound of gravel falling could be heard.

Listening to such a sound, Lin Feng felt that it might not be able to stop even if it was hundreds of feet deep.

At such a depth, even a monk in the Qi Transformation realm would probably die on the spot if he jumped.

At such a height, no Qi Transformation monk's physical body can withstand such an impact.

Even a monk like Lin Feng is not strong enough to withstand such an impact.

Chen Er looked at the hesitant Lin Feng and couldn't help but smile: "What, you don't dare?"

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Chen Er like a fool, the contempt in his eyes was quite obvious.

"Are you a fool? You didn't see how much cultivation I have, what kind of cultivation you have, boss, do you want me to jump off a cliff to die? Why don't you just give me a quick blow without wasting everyone's time?"

Chen Er chuckled, and his original serious look relaxed: "You kid is really not afraid of death. Well, I won't tease you anymore."

"You helped me a lot to get out of trouble this time. I won't retaliate. If you come to me in trouble in the future, I will help you."

"It's just that this altar is too repulsive to me. I can't help you get the Heavenly Cold Bead, but I can help you get there. As for whether you can get it or not, it all depends on your own strength."

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly showed a look of confusion, but seeing that Chen Er's face seemed to have returned to its original slovenly and cynical look, he felt a little relieved.

At this moment, in the sky above the altar, a huge black hole appeared at the top.

A bright and dazzling light came out from the black hole, and patches of green mountains outside could be vaguely seen.

Lin Feng looked around, wasn't that their Fengshan Mountain Range?

"Where is the Fengshan Mountains?" Lin Feng said in surprise.

But at this moment, Chen Er saw an expression of extreme longing in his eyes, as if he had seen a scene in his dream.

Chen Er took a deep breath, rose into the air, and wanted to fly towards that passage.

Just after he got off the ground, Chen Er came back to his senses and looked at Lin Feng, raising his hand to shoot out a ball of dark energy.

That energy entered Lin Feng's body and restored Lin Feng's injuries in just an instant. Lin Feng felt that his body had become much lighter.

"This power can help you sustain for a quarter of an hour, and you can gain the ability to fly briefly, but remember, you must come out after a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will be trapped at the bottom of that altar forever."

After saying that, Chen Er was about to fly towards the passage in mid-air.

Lin Feng clenched his fists and felt the power in his body. An unprecedented powerful feeling filled his meridians.

Seeing that Chen Er was about to fly up, he raised his head and shouted: "Senior, wait a moment, can you take those two people with you?"

Chen Er's eyes swept over the edge of the altar. Yan Nanshan and Xia Qinglan, who were seriously injured at this time, said disdainfully: "They are just two ants, why save them? I am not a savior?"

Lin Feng said anxiously: "Senior, hasn't it been a long time since I set foot in Tianyuan Continent? One of these two people is the head of a sect, and the other is the daughter of a royal family in Wangcheng. I believe that they will be helpful to senior after they go out."

When Chen Er heard Lin Feng's words, he paused and thought carefully that he had been in this secret realm for three hundred years.

Over the years, I'm afraid the outside world has changed too much. What Lin Feng said is not unreasonable, and bringing the two of them is just a piece of cake for him.

Thinking of this, Chen Er raised his hands and grabbed Xia Qinglan.

The two of them were immediately captured around Chen Er without any resistance.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other with fear, knowing that their life and death were completely in the hands of this powerful man who was far superior to themselves.

Xia Qinglan saw that Lin Feng wanted to speak, but was frightened by the powerful pressure.

He could only look at Lin Feng with pleading eyes.

Lin Feng then said: "Old man Yan, Qinglan, don't be afraid. You must entertain Senior Chen Er after you go out."

Chen Er waved his hand impatiently, signaling Lin Feng not to say more.

Then the figure flashed, and the three people immediately disappeared into the air.

Then three figures appeared outside the passage.

As Chen Er stepped in step by step, he finally disappeared into the passage.

Looking at Chen Er who was gradually going away, Lin Feng sighed slightly and looked again at the deep hole under the altar.

Waves of blue ripples came from the deepest part at this time, and there was extreme coldness in the ripples.

That coldness was like a beacon, allowing Lin Feng to clearly understand where the Tianhan Pearl was.

At this time, the altar suddenly began to tremble violently.

"Rumble..."

The roaring sound coming from the altar became louder and louder.

Without Chen Er's pressure, the entire altar quickly collapsed again.

There is not much time left for Lin Feng.


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