"The dragnet formation! Seal the space and destroy the spiritual power! Boy, no matter who you are, now that you know our identity, you can't even think of leaving alive today!" Scarface smiled grimly, and a ghost-headed sword appeared in his hand. The blade was filled with black energy. It was obviously a vicious magic weapon.
They are exactly the secret outposts planted by the "Curtain Keeper" organization in the endless sand sea. Their mission is to monitor and intercept any strong people who try to go to the Northern Territory and act suspiciously. The Holy Land was destroyed, and Ye Feng, an "outlier", emerged from nowhere and was already listed as their highest-level surveillance target.
They received the highest order: Any strong person who appears directly in the hinterland of the Sand Sea without going through normal channels will be shot to death!
The way Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen appeared perfectly triggered the alarm.
Facing this decisive situation, Xiao Wuhen's expression changed drastically. The mountain and river fan unfolded instantly, and the shadow of the mountain and river appeared, and he had to resist it with all his strength. He knew that this "Tian Luo Di Net Formation" was one of the signature formations of "The Curtain Keeper". Once trapped, the monks in the Tribulation Stage would also be consumed alive!
However, Ye Feng beside him didn't even raise his eyelids.
He just burped lightly.
"Hiccup..."
Then, he raised his right hand and casually... flicked his fingers at the torrent of spells that could easily tear apart a mountain.
"Boom."
There was a soft sound, like a bubble bursting.
The "Tian Luo Di Net Formation" that was enough to make even the cultivators in the Tribulation Period change their expressions, and the forbidden power that blocked a kilometer of space, was like a balloon punctured by a needle, silently... shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the dozen or so powerful spells and magic weapons solidified instantly three feet away from Ye Feng, and then disintegrated inch by inch, turning into light spots of spiritual energy and dissipating in the air.
The whole process was extremely fast and extremely weird.
"This...this is impossible!" The grin on Scarface's face froze, and there was fear in his eyes. With their combined attack skills and the blockade of the "Tian Luo Di Net Formation", even the strong men in the later stages of the Tribulation would not dare to force such a big attack! But the young man in front of him just flicked his fingers?
"Nothing is impossible." Ye Feng finally stood up, glanced at the people who had fallen into a daze, and raised a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, he appeared behind Scarface and put a hand on his shoulder.
The hairs all over Scarface stood on end at this moment!
He wanted to teleport, but found that the surrounding space had been completely imprisoned by a more domineering force that he could not understand!
He wanted to resist, but found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be frozen and could not function at all!
He watched helplessly as Ye Feng's other hand stretched out in front of him, and then slowly made a fist.
"Space...collapses."
Ye Feng whispered four words.
"No!"
Scarface only had time to let out a desperate roar.
With him as the center, the space of a hundred meters around him suddenly shrank inward!
The members of the "Curtain Keepers" didn't even have time to scream. Their bodies, as well as their souls, were instantly squeezed, twisted, and crushed by this terrifying space collapse, and finally turned into a ball of flesh and dust.
Clear the place with a snap of your fingers.
Only Scarface, whose shoulders were held down by Ye Feng, was intact but frightened to death.
Xiao Wuhen stood in the distance, watching this scene blankly, and almost dropped the mountain and river fan in his hand to the ground. This is no longer a battle, this is... a dimensionality reduction strike.
"Okay, it's quiet now." Ye Feng let go of his hand. He looked at the scarred face that was lying limply on the ground, with feces and urine flowing out, and he showed a harmless smile.
"Come, this... friend from the "Four Seas Chamber of Commerce", let's have a good chat. There are still many things I want to know about you "Curtain Keepers"."
The scar-faced man collapsed on the sand, his body shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. He looked at Ye Feng's smiling face, but he felt more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell. At the moment when space collapsed, he was only a hair away from death. The feeling that his life, soul, and even existence itself were held in the hands of an irresistible force completely destroyed all his dignity and will as a monk in the Tribulation Stage.
"I...I said...I will say anything..." Scar trembled.
"Don't worry, we have plenty of time." Ye Feng sat down again and poured himself a glass of wine in his spare time. "Let's start with your organizational structure. How many teams like you are there in the sand sea? Who is your immediate superior? Where can you find him?"
Ye Feng asked casually, but every question went straight to the core.
At first, Scarface was still taking chances and was evasive in his words, trying to hide some key information.
Ye Feng was not angry, but listened quietly. When he finishes a paragraph, he will point out the loopholes and contradictions with a smile. Whenever this happens, a faint trace of the original power of the dragon soul will quietly invade Scarface's sea of consciousness.
It was a kind of coercion originating from the deepest part of the soul, as if there was an ancient dragon overlooking the eternity, looking at this humble ant indifferently. Under this kind of pressure, any lie will be pale and weak, and any luck will be defeated instantly.
After a few times, Scarface collapsed completely. Like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, he poured out all the information he knew.
It turns out that the power of the "curtain keepers" is larger and more rigorous than Xiao Zhenshan expected. They divide the authority and status of members according to the four levels of "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang". Scarface is just a "yellow"-level regional team leader, responsible for leading a patrol team to monitor the peripheral areas of the endless sand sea.
Their immediate superior is a "Xuan"-level commander codenamed "Sand Scorpion". He has cultivated in the middle of the Tribulation and has been stationed in a secret stronghold called "Oasis City" in the hinterland of the Sand Sea all year round.
"Oasis City?" Xiao Wuhen raised his eyebrows when he heard the name, "I know that place. It is the largest oasis in the sand sea, and it is also a supply transfer station for many business travelers and monks. On the surface, it is jointly managed by several small and medium-sized sects. Unexpectedly... it is the home of the 'Curtain Keeper'!"
"The safest place is often the most dangerous place." Ye Feng was not surprised by this. The "curtain keepers" group of mice were best at hiding themselves in the sun.
"That "Sand Scorpion" commander has information about a fragment of the formation heart?" Ye Feng continued to ask.
Scarface shook his head violently: "No... I really don't know about this! The fragments of the formation core are top secrets, and only big figures above the 'ground' level can have access to them. Lord 'Sand Scorpion' is only responsible for executing orders, he..."
Before he finished speaking, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
"It seems that you are of no use anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of immortal corpse aura popped out from Ye Feng's fingertips and sank into Scarface's eyebrows.