C286 Seeing the magical beast again

Half a month later, Ye Feng entered the Cosmic Star Tomb.

Ye Feng's goal was very clear, and that was to go deep into the Cosmic Star Tomb to search for the Exquisite Heavenly Materials.

Therefore, the moment Ye Feng entered the Cosmic Star Tomb, he flew forward.

After flying for a good while, Ye Feng did not encounter any Martial Cultivator s or Fire Devil Race.

Logically speaking, the Cosmic Star Tomb should not be so quiet.

Ye Feng had entered the Cosmic Star Tomb more than once, the previous few times he had done so, he would frequently encounter Martial Cultivator, and even if he hadn't met the Martial Cultivator, he would have heard the low roars of the fire devils.

But now, after flying for more than ten kilometers, Ye Feng still hadn't met a single person, nor had he heard the low roar of the fire devils.

Ye Feng realized that something had happened to his Cosmic Star Tomb.

Sure enough, not long later, Ye Feng saw a corpse lying not far from him.

Originally, finding corpses in the Cosmic Star Tomb was a very normal thing to do, because Cosmic Star Tomb was a type of Land of Chaos.

It was just that this corpse had died in an unusual manner.

This corpse was a dried up corpse!

It was not exaggerated to call him a bag of bones or a bag of flesh and blood.

Other than that, there were also Space Ring s on this corpse's fingers. There were also many Pill s among the Space Ring s. Clearly, this was not a result of a murder or robbery.

However, did not find it strange that there was only a single one of them, but in a short while he met another two more dried corpses as well as a few more of Fire Devil Race.

No matter if it was the Human Martial Cultivator or the Fire Devil Race, their way of dying was the same — their flesh and blood had all been sucked dry!

Who could be so vicious as to absorb the flesh and blood of living things?

Ye Feng continued to fly deeper into the Cosmic Star Tomb, all the way there were either Human Martial Cultivator's corpses or Fire Devil Race's corpses.

No matter if it was the Human Martial Cultivator or the Martial Emperor, all of them became mummies!

Whether the Fire Demons were of the sixth or the seventh rank, they would all turn into mummies!

"What exactly happened to the Cosmic Star Tomb?" Ye Feng frowned.

Although he was not clear about what had happened, Ye Feng deeply felt that the culprit behind all of this must be a supreme expert.

Ah!" At this moment, a scream of despair came from the front.

Ye Feng concentrated and immediately observed his surroundings. Clenching his teeth, he flew forward.

Very quickly, Ye Feng saw a tall black clothed man with his back to Ye Feng. He had a head of purple hair and his entire body was filled with the thick smell of blood.

Right in front of Purple-haired Man was a white-haired old man from First Level of Martial King. At this moment, he was being lifted up into the air by Purple-haired Man as he held onto his neck with one hand. Traces of flesh and blood flowed out from his mouth, eyes and nose like rivers, and were all sucked into Purple-haired Man's mouth.

The white-haired Martial Cultivator quickly withered away and finally became a skinny dried corpse.

Purple-haired Man casually threw the corpse aside and his face revealed a satisfied expression.

Ye Feng could clearly feel that the Purple-haired Man's Qi had increased a little!

From this, it could be seen that the Cosmic Star Tomb of countless dried corpses were created by this Purple-haired Man in order to increase his cultivation, in order to absorb the flesh and blood of either the Martial Cultivator or the Fire Demon.

At this time, Purple-haired Man turned around and stared at Ye Feng with a pair of cyan eyes. The corners of his mouth hooked up into a strange sneer, and Ye Feng also stared at Purple-haired Man, a hint of shock uncontrollably gushing out from his heart.

Purple-haired Man's forehead grew two short horns, his lips were black, and his body was suffused with demonic energy. Just as Ye Feng had guessed, this Purple-haired Man was a demon from the demon realm!

"Foolish human, why aren't you running away when you meet me?" The Demon Purple-haired Man was shocked.

During this period of time, the Purple-haired Man had gone on a killing spree in the Cosmic Star Tomb. No matter how strong the Martial Cultivator or the Fire Demons were, they would not be able to escape this calamity.

After that, some of the Martial Cultivator s trembled when they saw the demon, and quickly escaped.

However, those who tried to escape were all killed by the Purple-haired Man.

And now, Ye Feng was actually quietly watching on the side. Purple-haired Man had completely devoured the blood and flesh of one of the Martial Cultivator s, and still had no intention of leaving, so Purple-haired Man seemed to be extremely shocked.

Ye Feng was unable to determine the precise cultivation level of the Purple-haired Man, but Ye Feng reckoned that the cultivation level of the Purple-haired Man was even higher than his!

Facing such an expert, even if Ye Feng used all of his techniques, he would still not be able to contend against him.

"Foolish human, your flesh and blood is mine now!" Purple-haired Man sneered, and reached out his big hand.

Just at this moment, Ye Feng felt a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, causing him to be unable to move.

Immediately, cold sweat trickled down Ye Feng's forehead. The shock in his heart: Is the difference between my strength and his so great? The demons of the demonic world were strong indeed!

Purple-haired Man's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

His body didn't even have a flying trajectory. He had simply teleported over.

Ye Feng's face became extremely solemn. He tried his best to resist, but to no avail. He only felt that the power he released was like a rock falling into a quagmire, without any ripples.

Purple-haired Man reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's neck, "Foolish human, die. Your flesh and blood have become a part of my body, that is your honor."

Saying that, Purple-haired Man opened his mouth and inhaled.

Just at that moment, a terrifying power acted on Ye Feng's body, causing his blood and flesh to boil.

A sense of danger attacked him!

Even the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron started to buzz.

Ye Feng did not hesitate, with a thought, he turned into a white light and disappeared.

Purple-haired Man was stunned as he watched Ye Feng disappear from his sight.

He had never encountered such a thing before.

"Where did he go?" Purple-haired Man frowned, obviously confused.

However, he did not know that in the nick of time, Ye Feng had entered a predicament and escaped death.

As long as one hid in adversity, no one would be able to detect Ye Feng's existence.

Purple-haired Man looked around, and then spread out his spiritual will, but he still could not find Ye Feng.

In the end, the Purple-haired Man comforted himself and said, "Forget it, this foolish human is just a Martial Cultivator. Now, if I want to enter that realm, I have to find even stronger creatures. The level of cultivation of the creatures in the Six Sects Land is too low.

With that, the Purple-haired Man disappeared.

As for Ye Feng, who was hiding in the face of adversity, he did not rush out. It was because he did not know if the Purple-haired Man would wait outside, so Ye Feng could not take this risk.

Looking at Ye Feng's original body that was floating in the sky and being enveloped by the golden light's divine might, a trace of anticipation appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

In the past, Ye Feng's body was destroyed by the Old Patriarch Everlasting Gate s, Old Patriarch of The Absolute Sword Sect s, and Devil Church disciples in the location of the Nine Sects, and now Ye Feng's original body was slowly being reborn under the divine might of the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Feng sat down and started to study the third move of the God Killing Sword Technique.

Last time when the "D" guy came forward to attack Taiyin Faction, Ye Feng had comprehended the third move of the God Killing Sword Technique. At that time, he already had some inspiration, but it was destroyed by the sound of battle!