I was dumped while cultivating immortality in my later years, and the system only came to me after I

He jumped into the deep pit.

The surrounding environment changed suddenly.

Chu Feng and Jiang Yan looked up and found themselves in a sea of ​​flowers. However, this sea of ​​flowers was filled with sin and fear. Countless people were buried in the soil, their bodies rotting, and their wounds were all greenish-blue. Moreover, these people were still writhing, their faces showing expressions of pain.

One after another, exquisitely beautiful flowers grew from them.

This is like using people as nourishment to cultivate flowers.

Chu Feng's expression became more solemn than ever before.

A strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Even Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of pity in her eyes.

Everyone says that Chu Feng is cruel, brutal, and murderous, not even sparing children, but he wouldn't do something like killing a living person.

For him, his cruelty only applied to his enemies.

Because he knew this saying all too well: you must never be soft-hearted when facing an enemy; to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Only death can truly resolve all crises.

But compared to what's happening right now, I'm a philanthropist.

Cultivate elixirs with living people.

These people won't die anytime soon; they'll suffer for who knows how many years—half a year, a year—until their lives are completely exhausted. This is arguably the cruelest scene Chu Feng has ever witnessed.

Strictly speaking, it can no longer be considered cruel.

Just based on this.

This Demon Lord Wutian must die. A powerful killing intent erupted from Chu Feng.

Just as Chu Feng was getting angry.

Jiang Yan had already set a fire with a wave of her hand.

The raging flames quickly engulfed the entire sea of ​​flowers. They moved so fast that everything that came into contact with the flames instantly turned to ashes.

When they are used as nourishment or fertilizer, their vitality is drained, and their lifespan truly comes to an end; there's no way to save them now.

Rather than letting them live in agony, it's better to just let them die a quick and painless death.

They died, and none survived.

In an instant, it turned into ashes.

In the instant everyone was turned to ashes.

On the other side of the sea of ​​fire, a man in black robes stood, his whole body exuding a murderous aura and a sinister, terrifying presence. His eyes were pitch black, like those of a venomous snake ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

Moreover, under Chu Feng's Boundless Divine Eye, it's true that this black-robed man really is a venomous snake.

A black mamba.

The flames had just died down.

The man in black robes launched an attack, shouting, "Those who trespass into the Wutian Demon Palace will be killed without mercy!"

His body instantly vanished into the void, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Chu Feng with a snake-shaped longsword in his hand, and he thrust the sword at Chu Feng.

Just as the sword was about to pierce Chu Feng.

Chu Feng made a move.

This black snake is only a Mahayana Deva. Where does it get the confidence to kill me? It actually dares to attack me.

Chu Feng wouldn't tolerate him.

He raised his hand and slapped it across the face.

There was a bang.

The black snake was like a scarecrow, slapped away by Chu Feng and sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

At this moment, the black snake realized that it was no match for Chu Feng at all, and quickly got up, wanting to escape from the place.

How could Chu Feng allow him to be admitted to the hospital? He snorted coldly and flashed forward to block the black snake's path.

A grasp of the void.

A long spear appeared in his hand and he thrust it towards the black snake.

It pierced through the black snake's body in an instant, like a skewer, and lifted it up. Blood flowed continuously from the wound, staining the entire ground red.

"Still want to run."

Chu Feng's icy voice rang in the black snake's ear.

He threw the spear in his hand.

The black snake was plunged deep into the wall, pinning it to the wall.

The spear crackled with endless lightning, causing the black snake to scream in agony.

"Human, let me go, or the Demon Lord will not let you off. Once the Demon Lord is enraged, you will surely die."

Chu Feng snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the spear flew towards him.

Before the black snake could fall from the wall, Chu Feng waved his hand again, sending the spear flying back and pinning the black snake to the wall once more.

He scoffed, "The reason I'm here is because of your Demon Lord Wutian. Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

......

Deep within the palace.

Inside a space that resembles an altar.

Two people were lying on the two stone beds.

One was a mummified corpse in black robes, and the other was none other than Ye Fan.

Both the mummified corpse and Ye Fan had their eyes closed. Countless golden patterns were carved on both sides of the stone bed, and these golden patterns shone with golden light, tightly enveloping the two of them.

Three men in black robes stood around the stone bed.

I can't see their faces clearly.

One of the men in black robes was pacing back and forth around the two stone beds, chanting incantations. With each step he took, strange golden ripples appeared beneath his feet, constantly sweeping towards the two stone beds.

The three of them were clearly aware of Chu Feng's appearance outside and his killing of the Black Serpent.

The speed of casting the spell increased several times over.

"We need to be quick. Whether the Demon Lord can awaken again depends on this moment. We must not let anyone outside disturb the Demon Lord's awakening."

"Yes."

If Chu Feng were here, he would surely discover that one of the men in black robes was the one who had snatched Ye Fan away.

He had previously thought that the person who took Ye Fan away was the Demon Lord Wutian.

He probably only realizes now that it's not true at all.

The Wutian Demon Palace was more powerful than he had imagined, as was the Wutian Demon Lord.

And it was at this time.

Painful expressions kept appearing on Ye Fan's face.

Three men in black robes.

Each black-robed figure had a different design on their chest: one had a lion, one a tiger, and one a goat. The person casting the spell had a goat on their chest.

As golden patterns covered their bodies.

A strange power gradually began to transfer from the mummified corpse towards Ye Fan.

It slowly merged into Ye Fan's body.

And at the very moment it merged into Ye Fan's body.

The palace gates were kicked open with great force.

A loud crash was heard, and the door shattered into pieces. Chu Feng and Jiang Yan strode in.

The black-robed figure with lion and tiger patterns immediately stepped forward, blocking Chu Feng's path, and said in a hoarse voice, "Goat, quickly cast the spell, there can be no mistakes."

Chu Feng also carefully examined the two people with the lion and tiger patterns.

Upon closer inspection, I was immediately taken aback.

Good guy.

The person with the lion pattern is alright; he's at the early stage of the Tribulation Transcending Heavenly Lord realm.

The aura emanating from the black-robed man with the tiger pattern was all too familiar; he was the one who had fought before and taken Ye Fan away. Looking at the stone bed behind them, he realized, "Good heavens, I thought I was fighting the Demon Lord Wutian, but it turns out I wasn't."