"This voice …"
Feng Feiyun's heart slightly trembled as he recalled a certain person. This voice was too similar, but … how could this be?
The phoenix bone in his hand was as red as blood and emitted a faint flame. It blocked the black energy coming out of the coffin so that it wouldn't corrode his flesh.
The black energy inside the coffin was so terrifying that even a grand achievement God Base wouldn't necessarily be able to stop it. They would most likely be corroded into a pile of bones.
Although this person's voice was weak, his aura was long and steady. His life force flowed like an endless stream to be able to stop the black energy. This cultivation was indeed extraordinary.
"Who are you?" Feng Feiyun wanted to answer the question in his mind.
After hearing Feng Feiyun's voice, a surging force erupted from the coffin. It was as if the mountains and rivers were moving. Lava gushed out from the ground and directly rushed towards Feng Feiyun's face.
This person was filled with hatred and anger. He thought that Feng Feiyun was in cahoots with the mysterious master.
He was still so ferocious despite being locked inside the coffin!
"Dragon King's First Slash!"
Feng Feiyun took out the phoenix bone while taking out his stone saber. He took a horse stance and gripped the saber with both hands. He unleashed a white dragon slash to split the endless wave.
"Rumble!"
This force was too powerful and forced Feng Feiyun to slide back three meters. His body was stuck to the cold chains before he was able to stabilize himself.
Just one wave of anger was already so powerful. Could it really be him?
The white stone saber was so huge that it broke many of the iron chains on the ground. The tightly shut Black Tortoise Iron Coffin also loosened a lot.
"Rumble!"
The chains on the coffin were moved by a force from the inside and began to fall apart. The coffin's lid began to move and issued a deafening buzzing sound.
However, there was another array formation in the coffin that prevented him from breaking out of the coffin. Three green array discs were imprinted on the coffin's lid and directly blasted into the coffin, causing a series of screams to come out from inside.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The three formation plates smashed into the coffin like three divine hammers. They shattered the bones of the person inside and turned his flesh into a bloody mess.
The person gritted his teeth and said: "I … hate … so … much …"
Even Feng Feiyun could feel this boundless hatred!
The inside of the coffin slowly quieted down. The man seemed to have been beaten until he was afraid. He no longer dared to resist, much less escape from the coffin.
"I'll help you!"
Feng Feiyun quickly stepped forward and used both hands to push the lid open. The crack became wider and wider. From the width of a finger to the width of a palm, it was now one foot wide … More black energy rushed out and filled the entire underground area.
The brilliance of the phoenix bone illuminated a corner of the coffin.
This scene was very much like a grave robber opening an ancient coffin underground, holding a lamp and looking into the coffin.
"Feng Feiyun, it's you!" An incomparably astonished voice came from the coffin. There was a trace of strength in the voice.
Feng Feiyun had never seen a person in such a miserable state. He was curled up in a corner of the coffin. His beautiful robes had been shattered and soaked in blood. There was also fresh blood seeping out from his mangled flesh, staining the coffin.
There were nine divine rings nailed to his chest, located above the nine major acupuncture points. Nine chains passed through his chest and were branded to the bottom of the coffin. They were connected to the entire coffin.
In addition, his hands, feet, and collarbones were all nailed by iron needles, sealing all his strength.
Who knew how many bones in his body had been broken, and how many times his flesh and blood had been smashed. He was as miserable as one could imagine.
Only through his disheveled hair could one see his extremely handsome face, but it was stained with blood.
"Flawless … Young Noble Flawless!"
Feng Feiyun didn't dare to believe his eyes. This was still the most handsome man in the world? His life was flawless and flawless. Young Noble Flawless?
Young Noble Flawless was one of the eight Grand Historical Geniuses. Feng Feiyun had seen him fight against Dongfang Jingshui. At that time, a mountain was razed to the ground. His cultivation was frightening. If he wanted to leave, even a half-step Giant Clear would be able to stop him. However … at this moment, he was imprisoned here. How could Feng Feiyun accept this?
The most handsome man in the world was in such a sorry state!
"Haha!"
Young Noble Flawless bitterly smiled in a desolate manner: "Young Noble Flawless, this is so funny, so funny …"
"Why are you imprisoned here? Who is the culprit behind this?"
Feng Feiyun touched the Boundary Spirit Stone on his waist. This was originally Young Noble Flawless's treasure, but it fell into the hands of the mysterious master, who then gave it to him.
At that time, Feng Feiyun didn't believe that the mysterious master was a match for Young Noble Flawless. It was not until now that he saw Young Noble Flawless being imprisoned here that he became a bit more convinced.
"Haha …" Young Noble Flawless only laughed with endless loneliness.
"Was it the mysterious person shrouded in crimson flames that defeated you?" Feng Feiyun really wanted to know who this mysterious person was.
"You have seen her?" Young Noble Flawless suddenly became emotional. A monstrous anger and hatred filled the giant coffin.
"I have." Feng Feiyun replied.
"You have seen her face?" Young Noble Flawless became even more emotional.
"Not yet." Feng Feiyun replied.
"That's good, that's good. If I didn't see her face, then I still have a chance to live, a chance to live …" Young Noble Flawless became silent for a bit and kept on murmuring.
Feng Feiyun furrowed his brows and said: "Could it be that he has an amazing identity? Once I see his face, I will be silenced?"
Many great characters had several identities. Some of them couldn't see the light of day. Once they were discovered, they would be mercilessly killed.
"She is amazing because of her face. If I didn't see her face, then I wouldn't have fallen to this state.
I have indeed lost. I thought that I could rely on my face and charm to make all the beauties in this world kneel at my feet like slaves, but … but … when I saw her face, I found that I had become a slave … "
Feng Feiyun didn't understand the following words of Young Noble Flawless. He felt that there were some logical errors and unclear words. He thought that Young Noble Flawless had been imprisoned here for too long and was tortured to the point that his mind was in chaos.
It was simply too alarmist. It had completely demonized the mysterious master.
Feng Feiyun understood this feeling very well. The more one was persecuted, the greater the hatred in their heart. They would think of the person who persecuted them as more and more terrifying, more and more like a monster.
Young Noble Flawless was afraid of this situation at the moment.
Of course, one couldn't blame Feng Feiyun for misunderstanding Young Noble Flawless. In the end, Feng Feiyun, from start to finish, thought that the mysterious master was a man because every time he saw the master, he had a male voice. In his subconscious, Feng Feiyun thought that the master was a man.
Thus, he could understand Young Noble Flawless's feelings at the moment.
Of course, Feng Feiyun was also an extremely cautious person. He had memorized Young Noble Flawless's words. Before he had the power to fight against the mysterious master, he absolutely could not look at the master's appearance.
"I'll come and save you."
Feng Feiyun took out his stone saber and slashed at the chains binding Young Noble Flawless. Sparks flew everywhere, but the chains were not damaged at all. On the contrary, his arm was shaken to the point of numbness.
"It is useless. These chains are refined from Black Tortoise Steel and are engraved with fifth-rank formations. Even a Spirit Treasure might not be able to break them."
Young Noble Flawless reminded him: "It is best for you to quickly leave this place. If she finds out, your fate will be even more miserable than mine."
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun's divine intent sensed a movement on the ground. Someone was coming towards this direction.
Young Noble Flawless also felt it and quickly said: "If you really want to help me, then there is only one way. Take the Second Dark Hellflame, break the fifth-rank formation, and melt the Black Tortoise Steel. Then, I, Su Yun, will owe you a favor. In the future, if you are in trouble, even if I am ten thousand miles away, I will still chase after the wind and risk my life to help you."
Feng Feiyun was not a goody two shoes, but sometimes, a promise was made in the blink of an eye.
"Wait for me!"
Feng Feiyun closed the lid of the coffin once again and went out from the ground. His finger shot out a black light to seal the ground once more.
Everything returned to normal. It was still the same old low hut with dust on the ground.
"The affairs of the world are unpredictable. A generation's genius was imprisoned inside a coffin.
It seems like Young Noble Flawless is indeed too powerful. Otherwise, the mysterious master wouldn't have used so many methods to trap him. Burying him underground, building a five million jin Black Tortoise Steel coffin, sealing the nine great meridians, and locking the four limbs... Only Grand Historical Geniuses could endure this kind of torture. Others would have died from a mental breakdown. "
Suddenly, a fragrant wind came from behind Feng Feiyun. It came too suddenly and silently. After entering the low hut, Feng Feiyun finally noticed her.
Feng Feiyun suddenly shifted three feet to the side and unleashed a palm strike.
A red shadow flashed by. Feng Feiyun's palm strike, which was condensed with endless murderous intent, only managed to touch the corner of her clothes. She then fell to the right side of Feng Feiyun. A soft jade-like hand gently pressed on Feng Feiyun's shoulder and spoke with a charming voice: "It's me."
"Xue Wu!" Feng Feiyun heaved a sigh of relief.
This woman had a tall and slender figure. Her figure was voluptuous and enchanting, and her skin was as white as jade. She wore a translucent red veil, causing her snow white and proud twin peaks to be faintly discernible.
No wonder why her cultivation was so high. It was her, the third ranked beauty of the Supreme Beauty Pavilion.
"Do you know what this place is?
You dare to run around like this, someone might die. "Xue Wu's charming eyes solemnly gazed at Feng Feiyun, but it couldn't hide her allure.