Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique-Chapter 405 - 57 Burial Soldier Valley

"Look, it’s Grandmaster Xuanmo! A big shot from the Demon Dao."

"Quick, hide! No one knows who sliced off one of that old demon’s arms; he’s completely insane now. He’s killed who knows how many people in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield."

"Who is that kid? He actually provoked the old demon; seems like he’s definitely going to die now."

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Many cultivators chasing Immortal Treasures were shocked when they saw the old man in green robes and exclaimed; it turned out that this old demon’s name was Grandmaster Xuanmo.

A gigantic Netherworld Ghost Claw materialized, radiating an almost suffocating pressure.

Lin Feng sensed a taste of death.

This was the lethal power of a Yin Yang Realm Expert wielding mana to invoke "Divine Skills"—too terrifying to comprehend.

Only by channeling "mana" can a "Divine Ability Level" secret technique reveal its true power; none of the several secret techniques Lin Feng had mastered, like the Great Sky Concealing Hand, the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique, and the Ancient Qiongqi Treasure Skill, had shown their real strength.

Confronted by Grandmaster Xuanmo’s strike, Lin Feng felt as if he was choking; the enormity of Xuanmo’s power was terrifying. Lin Feng knew he was in no position to contend with Grandmaster Xuanmo at this stage. He wouldn’t stand a chance even in the Martial General Realm, let alone the Martial King Realm; even cultivators of the latter realm were as weak as ants in front of this centuries-old Old Demon.

The colossal Netherworld Ghost Claw reached for him; the dreadful aura it emitted nearly paralyzed him, turning his expression extremely grim. Was he truly going to die by Grandmaster Xuanmo’s hand? Naturally, Lin Feng was not willing to accept this fate, and in a critical moment of life and death, he frantically circulated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique.

"Ancient Dragon Elephant, the Holy Emperor bows down!"

A powerful surge of energy burst forth, and in an instant, Lin Feng felt the immense pressure from the Netherworld Ghost Claw dissipate like mist.

As expected of the first Forbidden Divine Skill of the Ancient Era, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, even at his current stage of Martial General Realm cultivation, Lin Feng was able to break the "aura suppression" of a Yin Yang Realm Expert.

Swoosh, swoosh.

Then, a pair of golden wings materialized behind Lin Feng, the very Golden Body Feathered Wings.

He furiously flapped the Golden Body Feathered Wings, streaking toward the distance.

Boom!

The Netherworld Ghost Claw harshly grasped down, but Lin Feng had already made his escape, the Netherworld Ghost Claw instantly destroying a large tract of forest.

Lin Feng transformed into a beam of light, flying away at lightning speed.

"My heavens, am I seeing things? Is that kid just in the Martial General Realm? How did he dodge Grandmaster Xuanmo’s attack?"

"Yeah, it’s too incredible."

"Look, that kid’s speed is so fast!"

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Many people were astonished, for Lin Feng’s speed was too fast; in the blink of an eye, they could no longer see his figure. Grandmaster Xuanmo roared with boundless rage and quickly pursued Lin Feng.

"Boy, you can’t escape. I won’t do anything else now; I must kill you," came Grandmaster Xuanmo’s resentful voice from behind, his face contorting with fury.

Lin Feng furrowed his brows slightly; dealing with this Old Demon was too difficult. If it came down to a battle of attrition, he absolutely couldn’t outlast the Old Demon.

"Forbidden Space!"

Lin Feng’s eyes brightened as he thought of that mysterious and terrible Forbidden Space. If he could lure the Old Demon into that space, the Forbidden Space would strip away the Old Demon’s mighty mana.

Lin Feng believed that by relying on his physical body, he would certainly be able to overpower the Old Demon and slay him within the Forbidden Space.

Swoosh.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng flew towards the direction of the Forbidden Space.

"Heeheeheehee..." The old demon emitted a series of eerie, spine-chilling laughter, drawing nearer and nearer to Lin Feng.

"Old turtle, have you no shame, chasing after me, a mere boy of eighteen, after cultivating for thousands of years?" Lin Feng cursed.

Grandmaster Xuanmo roared, "Little beast, I don’t care how old you are, I just want to tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

Grandmaster Xuanmo’s voice was filled with deep resentment and hatred.

It was Lin Feng! He had destroyed the Demon Banner that took him eight hundred years to refine!

It was Lin Feng! He had severed one of his arms!

And most crucially, Lin Feng was only a cultivator at the Martial General Realm.

For him, a powerful being of the Yin Yang Realm, to be ambushed and severely injured by a cultivator as insignificant as an ant from the Martial General Realm, was a deep humiliation to Grandmaster Xuanmo.

This humiliation had become a demon barrier within his heart.

Grandmaster Xuanmo knew that if he did not kill Lin Feng soon, his demon barrier would grow deeper and deeper, perhaps leading him to go astray and become possessed, eventually leading to a miserable death.

Lin Feng stopped talking and quickly flew towards the direction of the Forbidden Space, but when he arrived, his face drastically changed; the Forbidden Space had disappeared. With a malicious laugh, Grandmaster Xuanmo said, "Boy, did you want to lead me to the Forbidden Space? Let me tell you, the Forbidden Space can only exist for ten days after it appears, and after that, it will vanish, with a hundred years for each cycle. Only after a hundred years will it reappear."

Lin Feng’s expression darkened slightly, having not anticipated such rule.

Seeing Lin Feng’s increasingly unpleasant expression, Grandmaster Xuanmo became even more pleased with himself, "You cannot escape. Why not stop now, and I’ll give you a swift death; how does that sound?"

"Go to hell, old demon, just you wait, sooner or later I’ll chop you to pieces!" Lin Feng retorted with a sneer, refusing to give in. The old demon was incredibly powerful, but so what?

I just won’t submit!

"Still talking tough now, but when the old ancestor catches you later, we’ll see how you die," the old demon sneered with malice.

Lin Feng ran desperately.

The old demon pursued relentlessly.

After a day and a night, Lin Feng began to feel exhausted.

"Boy, your speed has dropped a lot, huh? It won’t be long before you get caught by the old ancestor. Have you thought about how miserably you will die?" Grandmaster Xuanmo’s arrogant voice came from behind.

Lin Feng was not one to concede easily. After flying for about a hundred li, he saw a mountain range engulfed with killing aura, spread across heaven and earth. The range was eerily quiet, devoid of any ferocious birds or beasts stirring, an unknown place. Even from afar, Lin Feng could feel endless killing intent emanating from within the mountains, which undoubtedly indicated it was a Land of Great Evil.

"If it’s death either way, then I might as well give it my all." Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng charged towards the mysterious mountain range.

He rushed into the range, coming upon a huge valley from which the terrifying killing intent was emerging.

Behind him, Grandmaster Xuanmo was catching up. Lin Feng didn’t have the luxury to think about anything else and darted towards the valley. But just then, an earth-shattering aura surged out from within it.

"Who dares to rashly enter the Burial Soldier Valley? Are they here to seek death?" The voice, filled with endless killing intent, followed, and a terrifying killing aura instantly enveloped Lin Feng as he charged towards the valley.

Crack crack...

Lin Feng was horrified to discover that, shrouded by that terrifying killing aura, his physical body began to crack like porcelain, riddled with dense fissures all over.