Ye Feng did not look back, he just raised his chin and gestured to the front.
A hundred feet away in front of them, shadows squirmed under the skeleton of a giant beast dozens of feet tall.
A dark, shadow-like humanoid creature was facing away from them, squatting there as if it was eating something.
"Crack...click..."
The sound of chewing was clearly audible in this dead wasteland.
The black shadow seemed to be aware of their arrival. It gnawed for a moment, and then slowly... turned its head.
The facial features could not be seen clearly, and there was only darkness on his face, but in the center of the darkness, there were two scarlet rays of light, like burning coals, full of violence and hunger.
The moment he saw this thing, the color on Miao Fu's face suddenly faded away, and his eyes showed a more frightened look than before when he saw the turbulence of time and space.
"Ghost...ghost!" He screamed, his voice changing tone, "Run!"
He grabbed Miao Jin'er and turned around to run away.
However, it was too late.
The moment the demon saw the three living creatures, two scarlet lights suddenly brightened. It let out a roar, a scream that directly affected the soul, causing Miao Jin'er and Miao Fu's souls to sting.
The next moment, the demon's figure disappeared from the place.
"Be careful!"
Ye Feng shouted low and pushed Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er aside.
"Chi!"
A black sharp claw almost brushed the tip of Ye Feng's nose, causing a gust of fishy wind. Where he originally stood, five bottomless claw marks were carved on the ground. The edges of the claw marks were filled with black air, and the surrounding bones were rapidly melting.
What a fast speed!
Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart. The speed of this thing almost broke through the limitations of space.
The demon missed a single blow and appeared ten feet away, its scarlet eyes fixed on Miao Fu who had just stabilized his figure. In its eyes, Master Miao, a late-stage Immortal Master monk, was the best prey.
"You evil beast! Stop being so arrogant!"
Miao Fu was shocked and angry. He knew that he could not do anything good today and could only fight to the death. He protected Miao Jin'er behind him and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"The Miao family's secret technique, holy light cleanses dust!"
A ball of white light gathered in his palm, turned into a beam of light, and blasted hard at the demons.
The Miao family's martial arts are extremely strong and extremely yang, and have a natural restraint effect on evil spirits.
However, when faced with the incoming holy light, the demon did not dodge, but just opened its mouth. Its mouth opened into a disproportionately huge vortex, and it swallowed the holy light in one bite!
"Hiccup..."
The demon even burped, and the black energy on his body seemed to be stronger.
"What?"
Miao Fu's eyes nearly popped out. His evil-killing holy light was actually taken by the other party as a tonic?
"Jiejiejie..."
The demon let out a weird laugh that made people go numb, turned into a black shadow again, and rushed forward.
"Fight!"
Miao Fu roared angrily, sacrificed his natal immortal weapon, a green jade ruler, and faced him.
For a time, white light and black energy collided fiercely on this wasteland of bones.
After all, Master Miao is a powerful person in the late stage of the Immortal Master. He has rich experience, and every move contains the most profound principles. But the demon is even more weird. Its body seems to have no entity and can twist and deform at will. The jade ruler's attacks will most likely fall into the air. And every attack it makes is directed at the soul, vicious and vicious.
Miao Jin'er watched with fear and clenched her fists nervously.
"Poof!"
After fighting for only thirty rounds, Miao Fu accidentally got hit in the shoulder by the black energy emitted by the demon.
His body-protecting fairy light shattered in response, and half of his body was eroded by black energy and instantly became charred.
"Wow!"
Miao Fu spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily into the pile of bones. After struggling a few times, he couldn't get up.
Failed...
The high priest and immortal master’s late cultivation level could not even survive thirty moves!
Miao Jin'er's mind buzzed and went blank.
She looked at the demon approaching step by step and felt the suffocating evil aura. A bone-chilling chill and boundless despair instantly overwhelmed her.
It’s over.
This time it’s really dead.
She subconsciously glanced at Ye Feng not far away.
From the beginning to the end, the young man who only had the cultivation level of an immortal just stood there and watched quietly, without any expression on his face.
A trace of bitterness and self-mockery came to Miao Jin'er's heart.
I am really stupid. At this time, what do I still expect? Do you expect a descendant to create miracles? Even the high priest is no match, so what can he do?
In despair, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
However, the expected pain of sharp claws piercing the heart did not come.
She only heard a chuckle, with a bit of amusement.
"The warm-up is over? Then...it's my turn."
Miao Jin'er opened her eyes suddenly.
The figure she thought would stand idly by was already standing in front of her at some point.
Ye Feng moved his wrist and made a crisp "click, click, click" sound. He looked at the demon approaching step by step, and the corner of his mouth curved with interest.
"He looks so ugly, but his strength is pretty good."
The demon seemed to be able to understand his taunts. The anger in its scarlet eyes surged, and he neighed, abandoning the seriously injured Miao Fu, and turned into a black line faster and more urgent than before, heading straight for Ye Feng's face.
"Master Ye, get out of the way!" Miao Jin'er screamed, her heart in her throat.
Fu Miao, who was lying on the ground with his eyes split open, struggled and shouted: "Little friend, don't force yourself! This demon specializes in the soul!"
However, Ye Feng didn't seem to hear their warning.
Faced with the sharp claws that could tear apart space, he neither dodge nor defend. He simply raised his right hand and clenched his fingers into a fist.
There is no fluctuation of immortal energy and no flow of laws.
It was such an ordinary punch.
In the disbelief eyes of Miao Jin'er and Miao Fu, Ye Feng's fist and the devil's claws collided firmly.
"Bang!"
A loud noise as dull as a drum exploded in this dead wasteland.
The expected bloody scene of Ye Feng being torn into pieces did not appear.
The moment the indestructible devil's claws came into contact with Ye Feng's fist, it seemed as if it had hit an ancient sacred mountain, shattering inch by inch and exploding into a ball of black mist!
Ye Feng, on the other hand, remained motionless, not even shaking his clothes.
"Ouch!"
The demon let out an extremely shrill howl, and his body flew backwards for more than ten feet. The wasted arm was surrounded by black energy, trying to regroup, but the speed was extremely slow.
它那双猩红的眼睛里，露出「惊愕」和「恐惧」的情绪。
它不明白，这个看上去修为气息并不算强大的生物，为什么拥有如此恐怖的肉身力量？刚才那一拳，蕴含的纯粹气血之力，阳刚霸烈，简直比苗傅的圣光还要克制它！
Miao Jin'er was stunned.