Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters merciless request
After Chu Mu and others left, the beast tide naturally dissipated.
The crowd was a little surprised. They looked at the man in black robes and secretly speculated in their hearts about the origin of this man. It was puzzling that even the elders of the Thunder-Eating Demon Clan were so disrespectful.
The man in black robe didn't pay attention to everyone's gazes. He walked up to Ye Chen and said with a smile: "My name is Han Feng. It's nice to meet you two."
As he spoke, the man extended his palm and showed a very friendly attitude.
"My name is Ye Chen, and she is my companion, Liu Muyun. Thank you for your help this time." Ye Chen did not feel any murderous intention, and smiled slightly to express his friendliness.
Han Feng nodded, and then said: "Ye Chen, do you know why I suddenly rescued you?"
Ye Chen shook his head, he really didn't know.
"I, Han Feng, have no family or sect. I am just an idle cloud wild crane. But a few years ago, I accidentally entered the cave of the strong and obtained a martial art that can control blood." Han Feng said slowly to Ye Chen: "Just now
I saw the Blood Lotus you displayed in Jiuyang City. This Blood Lotus is extremely domineering, and it has the same effect as the martial arts I practice."
Ye Chen frowned slightly, feeling wary in his heart, and said, "What do you mean by this?"
"To be honest, I am only half a step away from being able to complete the practice of that martial arts book. I just saw you performing the Blood Lotus, and I immediately had some insights, so I want you to help me and let me take this last half step.
Step." Han Feng's tone was slightly pleading, neither humble nor overbearing.
Ye Chen's eyes flickered. The reason why he was able to use the Blood Lotus was because he possessed endless ancient killing intent. This ancient killing intent came from the Fierce Tiger Totem and was considered one of Ye Chen's trump cards.
Ye Chen felt inappropriate for casually displaying his trump card in front of others.
But Ye Chen couldn't see anything strange in Han Feng's eyes. Moreover, if Han Feng hadn't taken action, the two of them would have suffered a fierce battle today.
"Ye Chen, this person's strength is bottomless. He is probably more terrifying than Qian Lao. If he has evil intentions, why go to such trouble? You agree in advance. If there is anything wrong, we will immediately
get away."
Next to his ears, Liu Muyun's voice came.
Ye Chen also looked thoughtful. Liu Muyun was telling the truth. Even Chu Mu was afraid of a master whose strength must be astonishing. He might even be a powerful person in the holy way.
"Okay, I agree to your request." Ye Chen nodded in agreement.
"Thank you for your trust."
Han Feng showed a smile and bowed slightly to Ye Chen. He was very graceful, which made Ye Chen believe him a little. He just wanted to understand the martial arts book and had no other purpose.
"This is not the place to talk. Follow me." Han Feng's body swept away and headed towards the depths of Jiuyang City.
Ye Chen also stepped up and turned to gesture to Liu Muyun. Liu Muyun nodded slightly, clasped the Dark Moon Sword at his waist, and slowly followed Ye Chen not far behind.
Jiuyang City is one of the important cities in Yuehua Continent. It is a city of steel. Most of the buildings in the city are made of gold and iron, giving off a wild atmosphere.
After a while, Han Feng took Ye Chen outside a palace.
"This is my residence." Han Feng still smiled and acted extremely peacefully. He turned to look at Liu Muyun and said slightly: "Since this matter is related to the martial arts I practice, please don't follow Miss Muyun.
, I just need Brother Ye Chen to follow me in."
"That's natural." Ye Chen smiled lightly and immediately followed Han Feng into the palace.
The palace was extremely vast and brightly lit, but there was no servant. The entire space was extremely quiet, which made Ye Chen feel uneasy.
"I have a peaceful nature and am not used to having too many servants. Besides, as a cultivator, I often practice in retreat. If there are many people talking, it will inevitably hide the progress of my cultivation."
Han Feng seemed to have seen through Ye Chen's thoughts and explained.
The two of them were not satisfied with their pace and soon reached the end of the hall. It was a quiet room with nothing else but two futons. It was extremely simple.
"Sit" Han Feng found a futon and sat down, reached out and took out the pitch black token and handed it to Ye Chen.
"What is this?" Ye Chen held the token in his hand, his body full of blood and energy, and he actually became a little restless.
"This object is called the Blood Evil Order." Han Feng explained carefully: "I got this object when I mistakenly entered the cave of the strong man. The martial arts code is also contained in the Blood Evil Order. Please take a good look at it.
It will also be good for you."
"oh?"
Ye Chen frowned and stared into Han Feng's eyes.
This Han Feng's strength is extremely terrifying, and the martial art he practices must be rare. But now, he handed this martial art to Ye Chen so casually and asked Ye Chen to observe it carefully. How could such a good thing happen in the world?
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"This martial art is so extensive and profound that even if you just look at it, it will be difficult to learn the essence. Furthermore, what you possess is the ancient killing intent. The killing intent is particularly strong and domineering, and it will have some impact on your meridians, flesh and blood. After observing this martial art,
I can also help you get rid of this shortcoming, so consider it as my gratitude to you."
Hearing Han Feng's words, Ye Chen pondered for a moment, then closed his eyes and observed the martial arts code in the Blood Demon Order with all his heart. Countless memories suddenly poured into his mind.
This martial arts manual is called "Blood God Art". It contains not only the training techniques, but also many supporting martial arts. It is so extensive and profound that even Ye Chen showed a look of surprise.
Such a martial art, if it were a wheel level, would probably have surpassed the scope of the imperial level and entered the supreme level of the holy class.
After roughly observing it, Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked at Han Feng, and said: "A rough observation is indeed of great benefit to me, and it has given me a deeper understanding of the ancient murderous intent. What should I do now?
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"It's very simple, you just need to condense the bloody lotus." Han Feng's tone was slightly excited, he opened his hands, and a misty light immediately enveloped the entire quiet room, making Ye Chen's eyes slightly focused.
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This misty light is the power of the soul.
Han Feng was able to control the power of the soul so casually, and he had indeed entered the realm of the holy way.
"This is just to isolate the harassment from the outside world, and has no other meaning. After you condense the bloody lotus, you only need to wait quietly. It may take a little longer for me to realize my enlightenment, so please don't blame me." Han Feng said again.
"No problem." Ye Chen nodded without hesitation, and shouted in his heart. A strong ancient murderous intention bloomed from his body, and the blood was thick, lingering in the air, and then turned into an exquisite monster blood lotus.
Han Feng watched Ye Chen's actions from the side, especially when the blood lotus appeared. A flash of ecstasy suddenly burst out in his eyes. What he wanted was this monster blood lotus.
After the blood lotus was completely condensed, he slowly raised his hands, and behind him, a touch of blood slowly spread out.
This blood color is particularly weird, full of evil aura. The moment it comes into contact with the ancient murderous intention, it is like a fish jumping into the ocean, showing particularly excitement.
But Ye Chen didn't feel anything strange. He looked over and saw that Han Feng had entered a state of meditation. He didn't think much, and then closed his eyes and waited quietly.
However, he didn't notice it.
A black light suddenly flew out of Han Feng's body. The black light fell on the blood lotus. It was like a tarsal maggot, exuding an extremely strange and evil aura.