Wind-like Leaves

Chapter 2127: 2394: Black Fruit


Chapter 2127: Chapter 2394: Black Fruit


“But Sect Leader…”


Leng Qingqiu hadn’t finished speaking when a figure burst out from the desert, it was Ren Feifan!


Seeing that the Sect Leader was fine, Leng Qingqiu let out a sigh of relief.


If her strength hadn’t been constrained, she might have rushed out long ago.


In the distance, Jack looked at Ren Feifan covered in sand, quite disheveled, and sneered, “Huaxia monkey, do you know the power of our War God? If you kneel before me and beg for mercy, I can grant you a good death.”


He thought Ren Feifan would yield to fate, but unexpectedly, the opponent roared furiously, “War God, my ass! Let you guys see Huaxia’s Ninth Nether Hell!”


“In the name of the Ninth Nether Ruler, with the Demon Lord’s Jade Seal, I summon the Ninth Nether world, the myriad demons of the Ninth Nether are at my command…”


With those words, a breath surged from Ren Feifan’s rolling Demonic Qi.


This aura shot straight to the clouds. It was a breath that made one’s courage falter!


The overwhelming killing intent rampaged in all directions!


The boundless ferocity seemed to control the entire desert!


The raging sand roared, wildly destroying in all directions!


Even the ground beneath the desert trembled!


“Gate of the Ninth Nether, open!”


A great door appeared behind Ren Feifan!


The Gate of the Ninth Nether!


Deep within the Gate of the Ninth Nether was darkness, with a ghostly blue light flickering inside.


“Booming!”


After a series of thunderous tremors, the next moment, a massive figure rushed out from the Gate of the Ninth Nether.


Swish swish…


A piercing sound sliced through the air.


In the blink of an eye, this figure stood in front of Ren Feifan.


Ten zhang tall, with three heads and six arms, immensely robust, incredibly fierce, exuding a violent aura of death.


Each of the six arms held a Ninth Nether scepter, looking majestically intimidating.


“We, the Ninth Nether Demons, greet the Ninth Nether Ruler!”


“Cut the crap, just knock that War God down!” Ren Feifan said without hesitation.


The next second, the Ninth Nether Demon leaped and jumped directly onto the War God’s shadow!


The War God’s shadow and Jack both froze! Who’d have thought this Huaxia kid also mastered communicative power!


The key was that the power he communed with was even more terrifying!


The curse power of the stele seemed to encounter some intimidating force and shrank back at this moment!


The War God’s shadow sensed something was wrong, and the giant sword in its hand chopped down directly!


“Get lost!”


Facing the plummeting giant sword, the Ninth Nether Demon, disregarding everything, swung out a scepter.


Carrying the endless power of the Ninth Nether!


Boom…


The two forces burst suddenly, with a single scepter, the sky and earth twisted, lightning shattered.


Endless sand scattered like fireworks, resplendently drifting out.


Rumbling…


Clearly, it was a stalemate!


But the Ninth Nether Demon had six arms, each holding a scepter!


The Ninth Nether Demon roared, and the remaining five scepters suddenly smashed down! Bringing the death intent of the Ninth Nether Hell!


“Bang!”


Instantly tearing that shadow apart!


Apart from the endless airwaves, all that could be seen were the endless sands rolling, falling, piercing through the shadow!


The whole world seemed silent at this moment!


Not because this strike made no sound, but because the sound of this strike reached such a terrifying level that it had induced a hallucination in everyone’s ears.


Buzzing…


A series of noises entered Jack’s ears, his eyes widened in horror, discovering the War God’s shadow had completely vanished!


“How is this possible…”


Before he could react, Ren Feifan appeared right in front of him, grabbing him by the throat with one hand!


“I only have two questions. First, what exactly is this stele? Second, why annihilate the Hidden Sword Villa!”


Jack’s body still hung in the air, enveloped by an invisible sense of suffocation.


Jack knew he was going to die, and with a cold smile spoke, “Huaxia’s revival of Spiritual Energy, the evil beneath the earth is coming, the God-locking Array…”


Before he finished speaking, a black arrow shot out from the stele, piercing Jack’s body and transforming into a blood mist in Ren Feifan’s hand!


Ren Feifan’s brows furrowed deeply!


Huaxia’s revival of Spiritual Energy.


The evil beneath the earth.


The God-locking Array.


These three phrases were exceedingly eerie, critically, how did a foreigner know?


He and Dragon Maiden had sensed something was wrong when they stepped into Huaxia, could something major be about to happen?


He looked at the stele standing on the ground, his fingers suddenly exerted force, grabbing it in his palm.


But even with his fingers exerting force, he couldn’t break through this stele.


“Now that this group of foreigners is dead, uncovering the stele’s secrets is exceedingly difficult…”


Ren Feifan murmured.


At that moment, he felt the Little Sapling inside him begin to quiver wildly again.


“Do you want to absorb the stele’s power?”


The Little Sapling didn’t answer Ren Feifan, in an instant, a burst of Xingcheng power surged from his body!


Xingcheng power spread like vines towards the stele, in the blink of an eye completely enveloping it.


The stele seemed to sense something was amiss, trying to struggle, but found it all in vain.


“Is the Little Sapling going to devour this stele?”


That was Ren Feifan’s first reaction.


Moreover, this time the Xingcheng power was overwhelmingly dominant, completely different from before.


“Wow!”


In the next second, the Xingcheng power contracted and expanded violently.


As if something within the stele was forcibly being torn out.


The stars of the entire desert seemed to deviate and shift due to the emergence of Xingcheng power.


Too bizarre!


Ren Feifan, being too close, felt his Blood Gas surging intensely, feeling very uncomfortable.


He urgently summoned the Ninth Nether Demon back to the Gate of the Ninth Nether, as the Demon Lord’s Jade Seal took a great toll on the body, the forces on both sides were too much for an average person to bear!


But even after retracting the Gate of the Ninth Nether, the confrontation between Xingcheng power and the stele’s force continued to distress him.


He couldn’t leave because the Little Sapling was inside his body.


Once he left, the Xingcheng power would be severed, and his body would suffer severe backlash.


The consequences would be even more dangerous then.


Ren Feifan was plunged into unprecedented contemplation, watching the two masses of black fog and Xingcheng power clashing around him.


The curse power deep within the stele seemed to cut off the surrounding air!


Even breathing was impossible.


Ren Feifan’s face turned red, his eyes filled with blood!


Suddenly, he noticed the stele developing cracks, resembling a spider web splitting in all directions.


“There’s hope!”


Ren Feifan felt a surge of joy within.


“Bang!”


The stele suddenly shattered, a shadow emerged from within the stele.


Xingcheng power erupted violently, turning into a giant pair of hands grabbing the shadow!


In an instant, Xingcheng power contracted continuously, as if it would swallow everything!


Xingcheng power completely devoured the shadow, then returned to Ren Feifan’s body.


Waves of gas rolled inside him, he couldn’t hold it in, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.


Before long, the mysterious space returned to calm.


Ren Feifan looked at the Little Sapling, noticing a black fruit had appeared atop it!