"Dad, he took my woman. I want to kill him, I want him to suffer a fate worse than death!"
After hearing Feng Zhan's words, Feng Xiaoyang's eyes were filled with madness, murderous intent, and hatred!
Tang Tangtang kissing Ye Kunlun was like a curse that bound him. The more he tried to forget, the tighter it gripped him.
"Don't rush!"
Feng Zhan also desperately wanted to kill Ye Kunlun, but he wanted to plan carefully, find the right opportunity, and strike a fatal blow.
"Go to the Huang family!" Feng Zhan instructed the driver.
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After bidding farewell to Tang Tangtang, Ye Kunlun went directly to the antique street.
He hadn't had time to visit after accompanying Qian Rourou and Liu Meng shopping, so he decided to go and take a look today.
Familiar with the way, Ye Kunlun directly found the two-story small building from before.
The middle-aged man who met with Gu Changsheng back then seemed to be out. Ye Kunlun flashed into the second floor of the small building.
The entire second floor looked like a study, with an entire wall filled with various books.
Ye Kunlun glanced at them and found they were all ancient books. Several of them indeed recorded some deeds of the Wu clan.
Afterward, Ye Kunlun searched, hoping to find some clues here, perhaps to find a trace of the Witch God.
After more than ten minutes, Ye Kunlun found nothing.
Just as he was about to go downstairs, his gaze fell again on the painting on another wall.
He had noticed the painting earlier; it was a very common landscape ink painting.
In the painting, three mountains rose and fell, overlapping from far to near, appearing both separate and connected.
Suddenly, Ye Kunlun felt a wave of dizziness.
"A formation?" Ye Kunlun's expression changed, and he came back to his senses.
This painting on the wall actually hid a formation, a formation whose fluctuations he hadn't detected at all.
It seemed that the person who placed the formation within the painting had extremely high attainments in formations, otherwise, it would have been impossible to hide it from Ye Kunlun's detection.
"Go!"
Ye Kunlun pointed his finger, and a stream of spiritual energy directly entered the painting.
The landscape painting instantly lit up, and the formation was directly activated by Ye Kunlun's spiritual energy.
Without thinking, Ye Kunlun flashed inside.
The next second, Ye Kunlun appeared in a secret chamber. In the very center of the chamber stood a colossal statue that sent chills down one's spine.
It was a statue with a snake's body and a human head, its form extremely bizarre. The patterns on the snake's body resembled tiger stripes, lifelike and vivid.
On the snake's body were nine extremely ugly heads with green faces and fangs, their mouths agape like ravenous gods devouring people.
The eyes on each head were inlaid with red gemstones. A single glance seemed capable of devouring one's soul.
Ye Kunlun looked at the colossal statue, more than ten meters high, and felt a slight shock in his heart.
"Could this be the Witch God?"
After a brief shock, Ye Kunlun came to his senses, surveyed the statue before him, and speculated silently in his heart.
The statue before him had an evil appearance; it was clearly not benevolent. It wasn't unreasonable for Ye Kunlun to identify it as the Witch God.
After carefully examining the statue, he found that apart from its extremely special material, there seemed to be no other peculiar aspects.
Then, he examined the secret chamber.
This was a completely airtight secret chamber, more like an independent space carved out by grand means, further reinforced by formations and sealed within the scroll.
"It's impossible to find nothing; there must be something I've overlooked."
Ye Kunlun frowned, surveying his surroundings and the colossal statue before him.
The other party wouldn't have gone to such lengths just to place such a statue within a painting.
After thinking, Ye Kunlun leaped up and landed directly on one of the statue's heads, looking down to examine it.
Apart from those two red eyes, there was indeed no other suspicious feature.
Ye Kunlun sent his divine sense into the eyes of the head beneath him.
The dizziness returned, and a cacophony of sounds echoed in his ears. Listening closely, it sounded like countless people's screams, rising and falling one after another.
Ye Kunlun attempted to trace the source of the sounds, but his divine sense was trapped within the statue, unable to extend outward.
Withdrawing his divine sense, Ye Kunlun gazed intently at those two red eyes.
"Hee hee... Heh heh... Help me... it's eating people..."
The chaotic voices resounded again in Ye Kunlun's sea of consciousness. At the same time, his sea of consciousness transformed into a world of churning black water. Wherever the black water flowed, vegetation withered, and beasts turned into dry bones.
Innumerable people were engulfed by the black water, quickly becoming mere skeletons.
"Is this an illusion?"
Ye Kunlun hovered above the black water, his expression solemn as he surveyed the world before him.
Suddenly, a towering wave surged towards Ye Kunlun.
From within the vast black water, Ye Kunlun's sharp eyes detected a colossal figure.
A snake body tens of feet thick stood upright on the surface of the water, with nine ferocious heads facing nine different directions.
Nine gaping mouths spewed black water, clearly indicating it was the culprit.
*Whoosh—*
The giant wave rushed towards Ye Kunlun.
Ye Kunlun dodged, and with a sword-finger, he slashed at the head closest to him!
*Roar—*
As the sword energy struck, that head let out an enraged roar, and the immense snake body thrashed violently.
Waves hundreds of meters high surged towards Ye Kunlun again, attempting to drown him.
For a moment, Ye Kunlun couldn't quite distinguish whether the scene before him was an illusion or a reality.
He dared not be careless. He gathered his strength in his palm and blasted towards the crashing waves, "Open!"
*BOOM!!*
The waves splintered outward from Ye Kunlun's palm, and the black water corroded his power.
In an instant, Ye Kunlun's power was completely corroded.
He looked down and saw a few small black spots on his arm, where the black water had corroded him. The pain was unbearable.
"What kind of monster is this?" Ye Kunlun's expression was grave.
He had cultivated in Kunlun for ten years and had read many ancient texts and strange tales. There seemed to be no such monster recorded among the Wu clan.
Ye Kunlun had no time for further thought as the black water once again pressed down on him from all sides.
"I should leave here first!"
Ye Kunlun directly abandoned resistance and was engulfed by the black water.
The momentary pain felt as if it were stripping his soul and skinning him, almost unbearable.
The next second, Ye Kunlun regained consciousness, standing on the ugly head.
Ye Kunlun's expression was slightly solemn and pale. He murmured to himself, "If this thing is truly the Witch God of the Wu clan, it is truly terrifying!!"
Regardless of whether the scene just now was real or an illusion, Ye Kunlun was almost certain that its power far exceeded the limits of this current world!
Ye Kunlun circulated his spiritual energy, concentrating it at his fingertips, and probed towards the pair of crimson eyes, intending to take them down and study them carefully!
*Hum—*
Those eyes shot out two terrifying beams of red light, directly repelling Ye Kunlun's finger!
Ye Kunlun's fingertips felt a slight numbness; he hadn't expected this red light to be so potent.
At this moment, the black ring on his hand suddenly became scorching hot.
Ye Kunlun's heart stirred. He extended his left middle finger, which wore the ring, and poked towards the eyes...