Chapter 362: Fleeing to the Eastern Soil

Yi Feng's long black hair covered his grim face, and he was immersed in darkness. After a long time, he stood up from the ground, his breath was so cold that he seemed to have changed into a different person, and silently walked outside the courtyard.

When he passed by the front of the house, he passed by Yi Xin, who was standing there like a wooden chicken, without saying anything, not even looking at him.

Naturally, the Thunder Emperor also discovered Yi Xin:

"Let's see who's coming, poor boy, and see what your brother has done......"

"Shut up. ”

Yi Feng turned his head sideways and shouted coldly, the chill revealed in his short words was like an eternal glacier, which made the Thunder Emperor's heart tremble.

His murderous gaze was like a sharp sword pointing directly at the Thunder Emperor, and he issued a warning:

"I'll get out of here, that's the end of it, don't touch my brother. ”

Yi Xin couldn't say a word, his heart was full of shock, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, he just hoped that it was a nightmare, and he would wake up!

"No, none of this is true!" Yi Xin struggled and shouted, "Big brother, didn't he go to take the exam at the Advanced Academy of Magic...... He shouldn't be here...... No, that's not true!"

At this time, Yifeng had already floated past him like a dark night, passing by him.

In his hand, he tightly grasped a night family crest that his mother had given him just now, and a silver-gray sword was carved on it, which pierced into the sky. In the language of the Dark Night Family, he had only heard his mother say it once: May you shine in the night......

In the cold courtyard, the moonlight was as white as water. The people of the Pantheon and the Thunder Emperor smiled with satisfaction, Yi Sheng hugged the dead Ah Zi in his arms, tears were in his eyes, Yi Feng's back had disappeared into the vast darkness, and he couldn't tell where he was going.

Soon after......

Yi Feng made his way through treacherous mountains and forests to the red desert east of the Great Wall. Along the way, the pursuers continued, and they were all killers secretly sent by the Pantheon.

He slayed powerful demons along the way, absorbed their flesh and blood, used the power of darkness to refine their spirits, tempered his own body, and continued to improve his strength in countless duels with assassins.

Of course, in addition to the pursuers, Yi Feng had already noticed that the Chiyan people disguised as ordinary explorers had been secretly protecting him, and several times they stopped and fought with them before the pursuers discovered Yi Feng's whereabouts.

In order to conceal their identities, they did not even use the magic of the fire attribute, but only fought with swords, and although they suffered heavy casualties, they did not complain.

Yifeng knew that these people were sent by his father. For the sake of the family, he couldn't openly oppose the Thunder Emperor, so Yi Feng never blamed his father in his heart.

As for the villain of the Thunder Emperor, who reversed his word, he said that he would spare Yifeng's life, but in fact, he just wanted to kill them all, which was also expected.

Until Yi Feng's mana consolidates and gradually grows at an alarming rate, the pursuers also feel powerless.

As they approached the death zone, the last of the pursuers, the last elite mage in the white robes of the Pantheon, remained in pursuit.

Looking at the endless chaotic sky and the vast black desert, Yifeng's heart was full of loneliness and pathos.

In the Death Zone, there are a large number of ancient-level demons lurking here, and even a few pure-blooded demon creatures. Even the top powerhouses in the human world rarely set foot here.

He is only thirteen years old, and he is about to enter this area at this moment, and his heart is resolute and calm.

Finally, he glanced back at the direction where the holy city was located, although he was far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, and his eyes could not reach there, but looking at the direction of the sky, Yi Feng's heart still felt a trace of peace.

"Father, Yi Xin, I hope you are safe in the Holy City. If one day, I can come back alive, I will definitely revitalize Chiyan and restore the glory of the Chiyan family five thousand years ago!"

Thinking of this, he let go of all his worries, turned around and ran quickly towards the depths of the death zone.

The pursuers hesitated behind them, and one of the people who was exploring the way in front turned around and reported to the captain who was arriving behind:

"He ran in the direction of the death zone, shall we chase him?"

"Stop chasing," said one of them, "the Death Zone is full of ancient-level monsters, some of which are not even recorded in the monster manual, and the horror is beyond imagination, and even if he enters, he will not be able to come out alive." ”

The captain thought about it for a while, and his heart was crossed:

"Your Majesty has spoken, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death! We are all strong men at the level of a magister, and we are still afraid of a few monsters?

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

Several figures stepped into the range of the death zone, closely following Yifeng's steps.

But they didn't make a move, they just followed not far away. Of course, Yifeng knew what they were thinking about, and they must have wanted to see themselves killed by monsters so that they could go back to their lives.

I don't know how many days he ran away tiredly, and encountered powerful demons on the way, all of whom were killed by Yifeng one by one, at this time he was exhausted and walked to an area scattered with ancient ruins.

From the ruins here, you can vaguely see the grandeur of the year.

"Here...... Could it be the ruins of the Red Gold Empire?"

Yifeng was stunned, but at the same time surprised.

Fascinated by ancient history, he finally found this relic himself.

From a broken stone tablet in the square, he read several fragments of ancient writing, confirming parts of the empire's history. Standing in front of the stone monument, a sense of desolation suddenly swelled in his heart. muttered to himself:

"I didn't think this ruins really existed. The former Chijin Empire was the territory of the Chiyan family. In this way, if the Demon Realm really exists, then the inhabitants of the Demon Realm should be ......"

He was immersed in the contemplation of the stele, and the pursuers who had been lurking behind him surrounded him again.

"Hahaha, you can't run, can you? ”

"I can't imagine that your kid's life is so hard, you can run so far, but it's a pity that you are going to die here!"

Facing a few people behind him, Yifeng just smiled indifferently, as if he was listening to a joke.

"Do you think that after all this time, you are still my opponent, but it is thanks to you that I have been able to get here and confirm my conjecture of the unity of the Three Realms. What still needs to be confirmed now is where the Demon Realm is and how to get there. ”

"What are you talking about, kid?" the Pantheon pursuers looked at each other with a look of confusion and sarcasm.

"It can't be a broken head, right?"

Yi Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, raised his eyebrows, and raised his arm forward.

"Ignorant people, die!".

He made an attacking stance, spreading his fingers wide, but he didn't cast any moves.

The pursuers first shrank nervously, and then became confused, and at this moment, suddenly a fierce purple flame fell from the sky behind them, like a pillar of fire pouring straight into the ground, burning the bodies of several of them into charcoal in an instant.