Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 220 Extremely...

Soon, Hastur realized that he had been tricked.

He was too concerned and confused. He thought that a tiny mortal would not know the secrets of the dark universe. So he thought Shi Fei was someone else's pseudonym.

But it is obvious that Shi Fei is not someone else's pseudonym, but a real ant!

Hastur was neither happy nor angry. It was quite inappropriate for him to get angry at an ant!

He just coldly mobilized more of his consciousness, transformed it into a yellow whirlwind, and swept towards Shi Fei.

On this planet, because of the existence of Cthulhu, Hastur has always had a keen interest in this place.

God was really curious as to why his mortal enemy Crusoe would move to this place with his family!

Therefore, he left many incarnations and clones here.

The previous locust plague was one of his insignificant masterpieces, but the consciousness that commanded the locusts was too weak and failed to meet his expectations.

Now, he decided to take action himself and twist Shi Fei into a fool, a toy for his amusement.

Then let’s see how you, an ant, can keep on being stubborn!

But Shi Fei is no longer the same as before!
Facing Hastur's Yellow Wind, Shi Fei also raised his hand and used the "Palm of Trash" and faced it fearlessly. The two forces collided in the air, and a huge amount of information was exchanged frantically between the two moves.

Why are mortals twisted by the Great Old Ones?
Because the Old Ones possess vast amounts of knowledge and powerful spiritual power.

Why do the Old Ones possess such powerful spiritual powers?

Because the Old Ones are all very large.

Humans cannot leave their own planet, but the Old Ones can already travel in the dark universe. Some of the Old Ones absorbed the energy of the entire galaxy when they were born.

This makes the Old Ones extremely powerful. The Old Ones are to humans as humans are to bacteria.

It is essentially a crushing of quality and quantity!

But bacteria can also cause human death. Bacteria cannot understand humans, and humans cannot understand them. Similarly, humans cannot understand the Great Old Ones, and the Great Old Ones cannot fully understand humans.

Shi Fei's "Palm of Garbage" carried a huge amount of garbage information, broke through Hastur's yellow wind, and directly hit the strange brass statue.

Although humans are small, they are good at using tools and creating tools that can process information efficiently, far beyond their own limits.

Shi Fei, on the other hand, used martial arts to gain enlightenment, and created this unique move called "Garbage Palm" which contains countless garbage messages.

Countless junk information is replicated repeatedly, with multiples of 2, which can create a huge amount of junk data in a very short time. Even Cthugha and Cthulhu have suffered under this palm, let alone Hastur who only has a little power incarnation?

But Hastur was the Yellow King after all, and he was known for his strong mental power. The yellow whirlwind on his body rolled up again, twisting Shi Fei's palm.

"Interesting attack!" Hastur's voice had a hint of appreciation, but more of indifference.

He was about to mobilize more strength to completely crush Shi Fei, but the brass suddenly trembled slightly. Then, he whispered: "How could it be... Today is not a good time, we still have a chance!"

After that, the brass statue stopped moving, and Hastur's consciousness had already left. Shi Fei felt puzzled. He thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect Hastur to be so anticlimactic. It seemed that something unexpected had happened and he just slipped away.

He shook his head, not thinking any more, and continued to follow Igolonak's breath towards the depths of the temple.

Soon, he came to a forest of towers.

Inside the tower forest, three monks were holding up a yellow mandala barrier to suppress another monk inside the barrier.

The suppressed monk's limbs were twisted, a scorpion shadow loomed behind him, and he kept groaning in pain. He was the monk Jijiu who was injured by A Ruo's poison.

The barrier is not only to suppress the poison in Jijiu's body, but also to prevent the poison from leaking out. Therefore, the monks inside the barrier cannot hear any movement from the outside world.

But they were not blind. When Shi Fei swaggered into the tower forest, the three monks immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Brother Ji Ba, this person is not friendly!" Monk Ji Ying said in a low voice, with a vigilant tone.

"I know!" Monk Jiba was tall and burly, with a rough face, not like a monk but more like a bandit. He was the leader of the four.

He stood in a triangular position with Jiying and Jichang, suppressing Jijiu in the middle with a magic circle. He saw Shi Fei at a glance, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"It's all my fault that I was careless and let Junior Brother Jijiu get poisoned by the evildoer!" Monk Jiba said in a deep voice, with self-blame and anger in his tone: "The only solution now is to make Junior Brother Jijiu suffer, and let's work together to deal with this person!"

"Yes!" said Extremely Hard and Extremely Long in unison.

Even Jijiu, who was poisoned by the Gu, gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Three brothers, don't worry about me! Just attack! I can hold on!"

"Go!" Ji Ba gave an order, and the three monks immediately flew into the air and rushed towards Shi Fei. Ji Ba took the lead and punched Shi Fei!
"Ultimate Fist!"

The body is the Dharma, the mind is wisdom, the body and mind are united, the Dharma and wisdom are united. Monk Jiba is one of the few masters in Huangyun Temple who can practice both internal and external cultivation. He can also be regarded as the best master in Huangyun Temple!

He once killed a mysterious priest in a ruined temple with three punches, so he had absolute confidence in his fists!
Unfortunately, the person he met was Shi Fei.

Shi Fei stood still, facing Ji Ba's fist, and just raised his hand slightly to meet it. At the moment when the fists and palms intersected, Ji Ba felt an unrivaled force coming from Shi Fei's palm, as if his fist hit an unshakable mountain.

With a "crack", Ji Ba's arm broke, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, spurting out blood from his mouth.

Jiying and Jichang's faces changed drastically when they saw this, but before they could react, Shi Fei's figure appeared in front of them like a ghost.

He kicked out with both legs, so hard and so long that he didn't even have time to scream, and flew out like a rag, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"A few days ago, there was a dilapidated temple six hundred miles to the east! The temple keeper was beaten to death by you!" Shi Fei said, looking at the broken fist of Monk Ji Ba.

"You...are you here to avenge her?" Monk Jiba said with a pale face, holding his broken right arm with his left hand.

"What exactly happened in the ruined temple back then?" Shi Fei asked.

He even asked the temple keeper if it was the person he guessed, but the person disappeared. Why did the temple keeper say that he woke him up?

Why did he say he was Zhu Xiang?

Shi Fei still has many doubts in his mind!
(End of this chapter)