"Hehehe, the first eyeball is finally back!" The young man played with the storage ring in his hand and couldn't help but laughed sinisterly.
Chen Feng looked at the young man fearfully, not daring to make the slightest move.
Because Chen Feng felt that the young man's aura was locking onto him fiercely at this moment. That powerful aura made Chen Feng feel deeply powerless at this moment.
Chen Feng's heart sank. You know, his strength has reached the peak of this cultivation world. If he doesn't ascend to the immortal world, he will be suppressed by this world. But even with such strength, he still felt a strong sense of powerlessness from the young man in front of him. So, how strong is this young man
The young man was playing with the storage ring when his hand suddenly tightened. He saw that a crack had appeared on the storage ring at some point.
The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and a dark force of space was bursting out from the storage ring.
The next moment, the space ring suddenly split into two halves, and the things inside the ring kept falling down like rain.
The young man's gaze did not linger on the objects falling like raindrops, but was fixed on a blood-red eyeball floating in front of him.
“One of my eyes has finally been returned to me. If I can find the other one, I, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, will be able to return and haunt the fairyland once again!” The young man sneered, stretched out his hand, grabbed the bloody eyeball, and stuffed it into his eye socket.
"Soul-devouring Demon Lord?" Chen Feng's heart trembled, and he looked at the young man in front of him with disbelief, with shock flashing in his eyes.
If he remembered correctly, the Demon Lord that was killed by the Immortal Lord Darong and the Immortal Lord Chixue together seemed to be called the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord!
Could it be that the young man in front of him was the one who was killed by the Great Banyan Immortal and the Red Blood Immortal countless years ago
Since he was killed, what kind of magical power did this person have that allowed him to be resurrected
"Chixue, Darong, wait, I will be back soon, are you ready?" The young man smiled evilly. At this moment, in one of his empty eye sockets, the blood-red devil eye was spinning around, and a resentful look was filling and stirring in the devil eye.
Suddenly, the young man turned around and glanced at Chen Feng coldly, with a gleam in his eyes: "Boy, you are the one who returned my eyeball, right?"
"It's me!" Although Chen Feng was afraid in his heart, he could not weaken his momentum at this moment.
"Then I will be very grateful to you!" The young man laughed evilly, "I will take you as my demon servant and grant you eternal life and invincible power. Now, offer your soul and swear to be loyal to me forever!"
Chen Feng listened, and the mockery in his eyes became more and more intense. Accept him as a demon servant? This Soul Devouring Demon Lord is so arrogant!
Thinking back to the past, even the Immortal Lord Darong felt inferior to the "Dragon Desire Mysterious Yellow Sutra" on Chen Feng. Now the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord actually wanted to take Chen Feng as his demon servant. Isn't this funny
Besides, the reason why Chen Feng appeared here today was to kill the devil in front of him!
"Sorry, I'm used to being alone." Chen Feng said coldly, but his words were filled with strong vigilance.
"You don't want to, how dare you disobey my order?" The young man shouted: "This crime is unforgivable, I will sentence you to death!"
As he spoke, the young man casually pointed his finger at the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows.
This finger was as fast as lightning. If it was Du Xin instead of Chen Feng standing here, he would definitely not be able to dodge it.
But Chen Feng also has his own methods.
Teleport!
In an instant, Chen Feng's figure suddenly moved, and he still retreated several dozen meters away, but the young man's finger pierced Chen Feng's afterimage, shattering the space and the afterimage together.
"Good boy, you actually know how to teleport, how interesting!" The young man looked at Chen Feng with interest, his blood-red eyes flashing with amusement: "I want to see how long you can hide!"
The next moment, the young man pointed his finger again. This time, it was extremely mysterious, and as soon as he pointed his finger, it seemed as if the entire space was filled with countless finger shadows.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. Based on his knowledge, there was no other way to deal with this finger except to take it head-on.
"Just take it head-on. When have I, Chen Feng, ever been afraid?" Chen Feng shouted in his heart. The heavy sword was already in his hand, and he fiercely blocked the young man's fingers.
"Ding-"
There was a sound of metal clashing, shaking the inner cave. In the huge vibration, Chen Feng's body leaped backwards and hit the stone wall behind him before he could barely stand firm.
"Such a strong strength, such a hard finger!" Chen Feng's throat was slightly hot. Looking at the young man's intact finger, he smiled bitterly in his heart: "This person's strength is really strong!"
Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Feng did not hesitate at all. His life force started to circulate, quickly repairing some of the injuries caused by the collision.
The force of life is indeed a holy product for healing. As soon as it appeared, the injuries on Chen Feng's body were almost healed.
However, before Chen Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart.
I saw a palm shadow coming down with a loud bang, and the aura was several times stronger than the young man's finger just now.
The hairs all over his body stood up instantly. The strong sense of crisis made Chen Feng's body enter an unprecedented excitement. Without any pause, Chen Feng's body disappeared again.
The palm hit heavily where Chen Feng was standing, instantly collapsing the mountain wall and causing the entire volcano to begin shaking.
"Damn it, it's actually the breath of the Immortal Lord Darong. Boy, today I will make sure you die without a burial place!" The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord roared.
This roar seemed to contain endless power, causing the entire volcano to shake even more violently. Finally, the volcano erupted like a lit bomb!
Endless flames gushed out from the volcano. The scorching magma, carrying with it a tremendous demonic power, rushed up into the sky and fell into the endless sea, causing the water to boil.
"Oh no, the volcano has erupted!" Du Xin, who was standing outside the volcano, saw this and his face changed drastically.
"Island Master, let's go quickly. This volcano is so powerful that even we find it difficult to resist!" Du Xin's subordinate, the Nine Tribulations Immortal, shouted worriedly.
"No, Palace Master Chen hasn't come up yet. Let's wait here. If Palace Master Chen needs help, we'll be able to get there in time!" Du Xin's face was firm and his feet didn't move.
"boom-"
At this moment, the volcanic lava suddenly exploded, and a figure rose from the sky in the splashing lava. It was Chen Feng.
"Get out of here!" As soon as Chen Feng came out, he shouted at Du Xin and the others, "Run as far as possible!"