Chapter 2: The Demon God
Tunan took a few more steps forward, and suddenly collapsed amid the exclamations of the crowd.
The villagers couldn't help but whisper to themselves, "How is it possible! Even Tu Nan has failed?"
The village chief stood there with a dead face, he couldn't cry anymore, and this year the whole army was wiped out, and he felt that he had no face to face his father and fellow villagers.
"Brother!"
Pei Feng rushed out of the crowd, crying and running towards the seal quickly.
Seeing this, the village chief shouted loudly: "Peifeng!
Then he hurriedly ran towards Pei Feng and tried to stop him, but it was in vain.
Those who are gifted in the village will go to break the seal, and those who are not gifted can only learn about the seal and pass on the knowledge to the next generation.
And the village chief is a person with no talent, so how could he catch Pei Feng.
With a dexterous dodge, Pei Feng evaded the capture of the village chief and rushed into the seal.
"No! No, is it because the heavens are going to kill my demon god clan?"
The village chief fell to his knees, and his whole body had fallen into a deep despair.
If Pei Feng had been cultivating for a year or two, it would have been possible to break out of the seal, but now at most it would be farther away than Tu Nan.
Just outside the seal, there were two people holding immortal weapons, panting there.
One of the men in black said, "Alas, did you fail again this time?"
Another man in white also chimed in: "I think we were ordered by Elder Xuan to come to this nether realm to help the Demon God clan break through the seal. But it's been 30,000 years, and no one can come out. ”
The sunspot man sighed and said, "Yes! It seems that the heavens are going to die the demon god clan." Let's go, the people from the Holy Yang Sect are coming soon. ”
Just as the two of them wanted to leave, the man in white suddenly frowned and whispered, "No! ”
Without hesitation, the sunspot man immediately said: "Second brother, you stay here and use the immortal weapon to help this person, and I will stop the people of the Holy Yang Sect!"
After Pei Feng broke into the seal, he immediately felt a force in the air pressing against him.
He quickly calmed down, and now it was useless to regret it, so he could only move forward step by step.
At first, Pei Feng didn't feel anything, but when he was halfway there, the power in the air suddenly increased, almost making him kneel.
Pei Feng supported his knees with both hands, gasped for breath, and said fiercely: "I can't kneel! I am a descendant of the demon god, how can I kneel!"
"Ahh
Pei Feng shouted, used all his strength to stand up, and strode forward.
Gradually, Pei Feng adapted to this force, and his pace became a little easier.
He did not move forward in a straight line, but used the knowledge he had learned, constantly judging the weaknesses of the seal, and moving forward with twists and turns.
It didn't take long for Pei Feng to come to Tu Nan's side, and at this time he was only ten meters away from the edge of the seal.
Tu Nan's face was hideous, and it could be seen that he had suffered a great deal before.
But his eyes were still looking ahead, and his body was still crawling forward.
Pei Feng held back his tears and put his hand under his brother's nose, no longer breathing.
He reached out and closed Tu Nan's eyes, picked up the magic stone next to him, slowly got up, and walked forward with a discerning gaze.
The village chief looked at Pei Feng with a worried face from behind, he very much hoped that Pei Feng could successfully break through the seal.
Pei Feng is the most talented one in the past 30,000 years, if Pei Feng can't break through the seal, then the Demon God Clan may really be hopeless.
Just when he was only six or seven meters away from the edge, the power in the air suddenly increased, overwhelming Pei Feng's entire person to the ground, and this force was still increasing.
Pei Feng knows that he can't hesitate or rest now.
You can only climb forward in one go, otherwise you will stay here forever.
Pei Feng clenched his fists vigorously and crawled forward in pain. The edges and corners of the magic stone cut his hands one by one.
Blood gushes out under the pressure, staining the stone bright red.
Gradually, Pei Feng lost his senses, as if floating in the dark air.
He couldn't hear, touch, see, or even feel the pressure in the air, but his body crawled forward unconsciously.
Suddenly, he came to his senses, and suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and he came out!
Pei Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw an old man in white looking at him with a smile.
When the old man saw that he had awoke, he said, "What is your name?" ”
Pei Feng glanced at the old man vigilantly, he wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't have the slightest strength. Then he asked, "Who are you?"
"I was sent by the Xuan Temple to help you. Then he looked at the sky, and then sighed: "It's been 30,000 years!
Pei Feng knew his identity, and said very gratefully: "I didn't expect that my predecessors have been waiting here for 30,000 years, and Pei Feng is grateful!"
At this time, a man in black suddenly flew down from the air, and said anxiously: "Second brother, let's leave quickly! That person is a cultivator of the Distraction Realm, and we can't beat him." ”
Immediately afterward, another person flew down from the sky, laughing and saying, "It's too late to leave now!"
The man in black knew that he couldn't escape, so he asked, "Shao Jia, what do you want?" ”
That Shao Jia didn't speak, but stared at Pei Feng for a while, and then said with a sneer: "Why did I come to the Nether Realm as a black and white deacon, it turned out that I was colluding with the remnants of the demon clan. In that case, I'm going to have to kill you. ”
The black and white deacon knew that he had to fight to the death, and after setting up Peifeng, he rushed forward.
No one noticed that Pei Feng was standing there like a wooden man at this time, and he didn't know where the magic stone in his hand had gone.
But in Peifeng's sea of knowledge, a middle-aged man in a black robe was strolling around.
Pei Feng cautiously asked, "Who are you?"
The man didn't answer Pei Feng's question, and after a while, he said, "Your talent is okay among ordinary people, but it is far worse than the geniuses of the upper realm, let me help you improve it." ”
As he spoke, he nodded with his hand towards Pei Feng's sea of knowledge, and then Pei Feng suddenly felt that his brain had become much easier, and his sea knowledge had expanded a lot.
The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, then took out a book and put it in Pei Feng's sea of knowledge, and said, "This is the secret book of the demon race, there are all the exercises of the demon race, you can practice diligently." ”
Pei Feng thought for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Senior, who are you?"
The man laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "That's right, I'm the Demon God, I didn't expect to end up in such a situation." ”
Just as Pei Feng was about to ask something, the demon god suddenly said, "I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, and I'm about to dissipate." The two people in the Xuandian outside can't hold on, I'll give you another creation. ”
As he spoke, Pei Feng felt his body move involuntarily. At this time, the voice of the demon god suddenly came from his sea of consciousness: "Boy, you take a good look, I will teach you the essence of demon skills now." ”
As he spoke, Pei Feng's body flew towards the battlefield in the air.