The wind blew through the trees, making a rustling sound, bringing with it a chill that stung the skin.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the whole mountain shook violently.
"F * ck!"
Rhino's giant head jerked up. Its eyes were as big as basins as it looked around. "Why did I hear a loud noise just now? It was like a landslide."
Feng Feiyun's physique was strong. The crack on the back of his neck healed automatically. He could lift his arm now. He took out a third-rank spirit pill that looked like a cornelian and popped it into his mouth. His body was enveloped in spiritual energy and he stood up.
Feng Feiyun looked in the direction of the mountain and frowned. "They're all dead. Come, let's leave this place."
Feng Feiyun turned and walked down the mountain with haste and decisiveness. Rhino climbed up, wanting to stop Feng Feiyun. But at that moment, a black shadow descended from the sky like a cloud of black smoke, floating on top of a tree.
A cold voice came from the black smoke. "The Heretical Young Lord invites Sir Divine King to the temple for a chat."
Several more gusts of cold wind blew. On the way down the mountain, a few strange looking heretics appeared out of nowhere. They blocked Feng Feiyun's path with unfriendly gazes.
Feng Feiyun's lips curled up. "The Heretical Young Lord? What kind of Heretical Young Lord is this?
Why should I go see him? "
"How dare you, Feng Feiyun. How dare you disrespect the Heretical Young Lord? I'll cripple your arm first."
A bald man in a blood-red robe clawed at Feng Feiyun's right arm. His fingers were like diamonds and his nails were like bone-chilling awls.
He was powerful and ferocious. He crushed more than ten stone steps with just one stomp. A red silhouette burst out.
Feiyun's hands were shackled so his movements were hindered. However, he was still faster than the baldy. His palm struck the baldy's head as if he was hitting a bronze bell. It issued a clanging sound as if two metals were colliding.
"Boom!"
The baldy was pushed back as if a ten-thousand-pound sledgehammer had struck his head. He slid down the mountain, crushing hundreds of steps before barely stabilizing himself. One could see how powerful Feng Feiyun's palm was.
This was because Feng Feiyun's cultivation was sealed. Otherwise, this palm would have smashed his head into his stomach.
However, the baldy was still very strong. Feng Feiyun's palm could injure a fifth-level Heaven's Mandate, but it didn't leave a mark on the baldy's head.
"Fuck you!"
The baldy angrily cursed and rushed up again from the bottom of the mountain. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black energy. It was extremely fishy as if he wanted to bite Feng Feiyun to death in one bite.
His appearance was so ferocious that a normal person would have been paralyzed on the ground in fear.
"You dare to be rude to His Excellency? You court death!"
A pitch-black arm stretched out from the black cloud that floated above the treetops. It didn't look like a human's arm, but rather a person who had been dead for many years. It pointed out, and a black stream of air flew out from its fingertip, piercing the forehead of the bald man in the blood-red robe.
It was only a stream of energy but it had the power to pierce through a mountain.
The area around the hole began to turn black. The baldy's entire body festered and died. He fell in front of Feng Feiyun and turned into a pile of flesh. Not a single bone could be found.
The heretics smiled as if they were used to this. They thought that they would scare Feng Feiyun but to their disappointment, Feng Feiyun had a playful smile on his face the entire time. It was as if he was watching a beautiful dance.
This was indeed the demon's son who massacred millions of lives in Central Royal for the sake of a beauty. The heretics put away their disdain. Feng Feiyun had killed more people than all of them combined. Why would he be afraid of such a scene?
Feng Feiyun said, "I've suddenly changed my mind. I'm interested in your Young Master."
"Master Divine King and Young Master Evil Emperor are both Drogan amongst men. They are the ears of the world. For this meeting, Young Master Evil Emperor has prepared the most sumptuous gift for Master Divine King."
The black smoke that stopped at the treetop dissipated, revealing an extremely old figure. All the hair on his scalp had fallen off, leaving only a few silver strands. His skin was black and wrinkled like a walnut shell.
Because he was too old, his body had shrunk. He was not even half as tall as Feng Feiyun. His body was hunched so much that his head was almost touching the ground.
This old man was even older than the old nun in Yushou House who only had three days left to live.
"Really … Really want to go in."
Rhinoceros felt a terrifying and boundless evil energy from the old man. He was definitely a peerless heretic. Even though it was a thousand years old spiritual beast, it could not walk.
"If you want to escape, I can guarantee that even if you run ten thousand miles away, I can still beat you to a pulp." The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly.
All four of Rhinoceros' legs spasmed. When the old man stroked its legs a few times, Rhinoceros immediately lost its ferocity as an exotic beast. It was like a captive puppy, following behind obediently, not daring to say a single word.
Under the guidance of these heretics, Feng Feiyun entered the Ancient Path Temple. It was once a Buddhist temple, but now it was occupied by a group of heretics. The monks inside were locked in cages like livestock.
Among them, the monks with high cultivation could still sit cross-legged and chant scriptures to resist the fear in their hearts, but the younger monks were so frightened that their faces were pale, paralyzed in the iron cages, not moving at all.
"You … You evil demons, you will receive your retribution. The Buddha will send you to hell …"
Another monk's body was pierced by a wooden stick and placed on top of a fire to be roasted. At first, he was not completely dead and was cursing in a low voice. But later on, he was roasted until he was tender on the inside and tender on the outside, emitting the fragrance of human flesh.
This was a scene from hell. Ordinary people would be scared to death, and even cultivators would vomit in fear. But Feng Feiyun turned a blind eye to it. His evil energy was chilling, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.
"Sir God King, have you ever eaten human flesh?" The hunchbacked old man leading the way smiled sinisterly.
Feng Feiyun said, "There are thousands of kinds of meat in this world, but human flesh is the most disgusting."
"This is a man-eat-man world. If you don't eat them, there will naturally be others who will eat you.
If a person doesn't even dare to eat human flesh, then he is destined to be an animal eaten by others, just like them. "
The hunched old man's black wrinkled hand pointed at the monks in the cages. He licked his lips and let out a ghostly cry.
He continued, "If you want to be above others, then you must eat to the realm of being above others.
If you want to eat people, then you must first have the guts to eat people. If you don't even have the guts, then you are destined to be below others for the rest of your life. "
Humans were a food chain: slaves, the weak, the strong, and the king.
The weak eat slaves, the strong eat the weak, and the king eat the strong.
Only those who stood at the top of the food chain could become the absolute king, ruling over everyone in the food chain.
Feng Feiyun smiled in response: "Your way of eating is too primitive and lacking in elegance. Your way of eating has already been eliminated in primitive societies. It's fine if I don't eat people, but once I do, I will eat their essence, energy, and spirit.
The body is only a bag of smelly skin, what's there to eat? "
Feng Feiyun entered a buddhist hall with four iron cages. Wu Qinghua and the other three girls were locked inside. As for the fourth girl, she was nowhere to be found. They had lost their previous arrogance and beauty like white swans falling into a swamp.
Among them, Wu Qinghua was gravely injured with bloodstains all over her body. Who could have such a terrifying cultivation to be able to defeat her? Although Wu Qinghua was cold and arrogant, her cultivation was extremely powerful. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to shatter Feng Feiyun's bones with just one finger.
They naturally heard Feng Feiyun's words. Chi Yao's jade-like hands tightly gripped the cage as she coldly spoke: "Feng Feiyun, you devil. You're actually so familiar with these devils. It seems like you two are in cahoots. Did you purposely bring us to this hell on earth?"
"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Divine Monarch? Slap your mouth for me!"
The hunched old man snorted. Behind him was a three-meter tall man. He took out a piece of iron that weighed several thousand pounds and sneered as he walked towards the cage.
Just the weight of the iron in his hand was quite frightening. Even if Chi Yao's cultivation was high enough, her flesh would still be lacerated if she were to be smashed.
Chi Yao's face turned pale with fright. She had seen with her own eyes that this ferocious man had eaten a person's arm and bones into his stomach.
"Let me do it!" Feng Feiyun stepped forward first.
The stooped old man signaled with his eyes, and the burly man consciously retreated.
Feng Feiyun walked to the side of Chi Yao's cage and crouched down. He reached one hand into the cage and pinched her soft chin, lifting up her beautiful face. He smiled wickedly: "Miss Chi, you need to know that I am a devil. Working with me is like asking a tiger for its skin.
Although I'm not interested in your flesh, I'm still very interested in your … Hehe, I'm still very interested. "
Feng Feiyun's hand reached into Chi Yao's clothes and ruthlessly touched her towering chest. This caused Chi Yao to involuntarily scream in fear. Then, she began to sob. Only then did Feng Feiyun withdraw his hand.
The hunched old man standing behind Feng Feiyun quietly watched with a strange and cruel smile on his aged face. It seems like Feng Feiyun was just as the rumors said. Half of his body contained the blood of a demon, so he had a crazy need for women. As long as a beauty was placed in front of him, he would lose all self-control.
Kaka, the son of the devil is still a devil after all. He is the same kind of person as us. It seems like great things can be done.