assistirfilmes Chapter 702: Treasure Box
Chapter 702: Treasure Box
Chapter 702: Treasure Box
Rumble!
The ten Ancient Giant Demons charged across the ground, shaking the entire world violently.
The presence of these massive creatures was enough to make anyone's spirit crumble.
At the same time, others who had been absorbed into the Golden Illusion Spirit Array were likewise trapped in illusions, facing Devils from Beyond with strength almost equivalent to half-step demon kings.
According to the rules of the Golden Illusion Spirit Array, they needed to defeat these demonic illusions to earn the chance to proceed to the next trial.
With ten half-step demon king level devils, this setup could only be described as monstrous. Even for someone like Ling Feng, not to mention Feng Yan or Murong Wu, survival alone was a challenge in this nightmare.
"Roar!"
One of the Ancient Giant Demons bellowed, and all the Devils fixed their gaze on Ling Feng. They'd finally found his location on the cliff, and now they barreled toward him, seeming intent on flattening him into pulp.
"Is this really still the Battlefield of the Gods and Demons?"
Ling Feng rubbed his temples and, watching the Ancient Giant Demons rapidly close in, forced himself to stay calm.
"Heavenly Dao Divine Inscription, condense!"
In Ling Feng's right eye, two divine inscriptions gathered at once. The power of his Heavenly Dao Eye allowed him to see through any illusions or magical arrays.
Sure enough, as Ling Feng activated his Heavenly Dao Eye to its limit, he saw that everything around him was an illusion. In reality, he was fighting imaginary Devils from Beyond within his own mindscape.
"So, it was just an illusion!"
Ling Feng let out a cold laugh, pushing the Heavenly Dao Eye to its limits. He managed to break the rules of the Golden Illusion Spirit Array, escaping the illusion altogether.
Soon, his awareness returned to his physical form.
He then realized he'd been floating in midair the entire time. Around him, others were also suspended, their brows furrowed, faces showing various expressions, but they all seemed troubled.
"It looks like they're also fighting illusions of Devils from Beyond."
Ling Feng smirked. He had been lucky to have the Heavenly Dao Eye's abilities; otherwise, he might have been struggling against illusions just like everyone else.
"Let's see what treasure could possibly be worth protecting with such a bizarre illusionary array."
Sss!
A sharp, acrid smell filled the air where he had just been standing. A poisoned dart had embedded itself in the ground, emitting thick smoke and corroding the ground—clearly laced with deadly venom.
"Impressive!"
A young man dressed in black emerged from behind a broken wall, approaching Ling Feng with a slow clap and a sinister grin. "You've got sharp instincts!"
"It's you!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. In the Golden Illusion Spirit Array, he'd noticed someone was missing; he hadn't expected it to be this guy.
Shen Lang!
From the first time he'd seen Shen Lang, the man had seemed unusually reserved, hardly speaking at all, save for the times he'd sip his wine.
But he exuded an unmistakable sense of danger.
For instance, just now—had it not been for Ling Feng's attunement to the Slaughterous Sword Will, allowing him to detect killing intent, he might have been ambushed.
It turned out Shen Lang was the last, hidden threat in the shadows!
"It's me."
Shen Lang lifted his wine gourd, taking a leisurely sip as he smirked. "Brother Ling, I didn't expect you'd be the first to make it out. Now, hand over that treasure box from the scripture depository, and I might spare your life."
"Treasure box? What treasure box? I have no idea what you're talking about."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, watching Shen Lang carefully as his mind raced.
Shen Lang's strength likely matched that of Yan Jinghong. Considering his current power, Ling Feng knew he wasn't a match for Shen Lang, especially while trying to ensure Tuoba Yan's safety.
For now, his only option was to stall until Feng Yan regained consciousness.
"You're stalling for Feng Yan to wake up and help you fight me?"
Shen Lang, grinning like a venomous snake, sneered. "Do you think I'm as stupid as Yan Jinghong?"
With a flick of his long sword, Shen Lang's cold eyes locked on Ling Feng. "If you won't cooperate, then I'll just kill you and take your belongings myself! Heh heh heh..."