Chapter 640
640 â Secret
Yang Feng is a bit shocked . But his body still twisted at an incredible angle, and he sent a claw stabbing at the assassin bartender .
The sword ray also twisted strangely in an instant, as if it is fated to slice Yang Fengâs abdomen .
With a loud bang, Yang Fengâs abdomen was instantly blasted open . At the same time, Yang Fengâs claw ripped off the the bartenderâs left arm .
The bartenderâs figure fluttered, and he retreated briskly .
After just one exchange, Yang Feng and the assassin both suffered injuries .
Staring at the assassin, Yang Feng creased his eyebrows slightly, and then used a language that does not belong to the Eternal Continent . He spoke in the Cangzhi Planeâs archgod language: âThis secret method, you are a Warlock of the Cangzhi Plane! And youâre this worldâs âHeroâ to boot . Did the Golem Lord select you?â
Powerful archgods are the origin of human Warlocks in the Cangzhi Plane, and many powerful secret methods require archgod language to be operated . Archgod language is a compulsory subject for all powerful Warlocks .
The assassin showed a confident smile and replied in archgod language: âYou are a Warlock of the Cangzhi Plane? Did you come to this world without knowing anything? Thatâs your misfortune . I am the âHeroâ Jiang Shi, the man destined to run the Holy Sword through your heart . Just like you couldnât kill a Star of Fate today, you are destined to die at my hands . â
Yang Feng sneered: âDestined? Thatâs laughable . We Warlocks practice cultivation to change fate and gain eternity . As Warlocks, we donât believe in such thing . Even if fate is set in stone, we will use our own power to open up a whole new path . This is what makes up a Warlock . â
As he practices the Fate Algorithm, Yang Feng knows how powerful fate force is . But he still wonât yield, wonât give up . Because youâre finished once you give up .
There was a flash of fanaticism in his eyes, and Jiang Shi smiled excitedly and said: âFate is set in stone! At least Warlocks below the Warlock Emperor rank donât have the power to defy fate . In the Eternal Continent, you as the âDemon Lordâ will surely die under my sword . This is the power of fate! This fate will never change! And after I kill you, I will become the new Warlock Emperor, the ruler of all warlocks, no, the pinnacle of all intelligent life forms . I willâŠâ
Jiang Shi suddenly calmed down, smiled, and disintegrated: âIt seems that I have talked a little too much! Now isnât the time to fight you, bye!â
With his currently junior Legend rank cultivation base, Jiang Shi isnât the opponent of Yang Feng, who possesses pinnacle Legend rank strength
Yang Feng frowned slightly, and an unclear premonition surged in his heart: âJiang Shi? This guy may be the toughest enemy I have encountered yet . â
In the Eternal Continent, except for the first Hero, the other Heroes are all suspected of being Warlock Emperors of the Cangzhi Plane .
With the support of this worldâs fate force, Jiang Shi who is probably a peerless genius with the potential to become a Warlock Emperor is the toughest enemy Yang Feng has ever run into .
Yang Fengâs eyes flickered with resolve, and he mused: âDestined? Even if it is set in stone, I will use my own strength to open up a new path . â
âBesides, if fate really canât be changed, then why would he speak so much nonsense to weaken my fighting spirit?â
Yang Feng took a deep look at the place where Jiang Shi disappeared, and then disappeared as well with a flash of light . There are still many human adventurers in this inn, but most of them are level-3 or level-4 existences . There isnât even a Star of Fate among them . Yang Feng isnât in the mood to unleash a massacre .
The Green Forest, in a hidden valley shrouded in an illusion, Merlin appeared in a magic array together with four young adventurers .
Merlin said solemnly: âOkay, itâs safe here . â
The eyes of the handsome man shimmered with indignation, and he released a cry like a wounded young wolf: âDamn it, wretched Demon Lord! I, Rennes, swear that I shall take revenge for the Fire Sword Saint and the Lionheart Sword Saint!â
The other three adventurers wept . Todayâs fight let them feel the huge gap between them and the Demon Lord . If the three old Legend rank powerhouses hadnât appeared at the critical time, they would have been dead already .
Merlin said slowly: âAs you are now, you arenât a match for the Demon Lord . I will try my best to train you . Before then, Rennes, you must get the Holy Sword! Only by obtaining the Holy Sword will you have the qualifications to fight and slay the Demon Lord . Only the Holy Sword can truly wipe out the Demon Lord from this world . The remaining weapons, even the 36 legendary weapons, can only hurt him, but not actually kill him . â
A flash of joy appeared in the abyss of Rennesâ eyes, yet he gritted his teeth and said: âHoly Sword! Teacher Merlin, I want to obtain the Holy Sword, slay the Demon Lord, and avenge the Flame Sword Saint and the Lionheart Sword Saint . Please tell me how to get the Holy Sword!â
Merlin spoke in a grave voice: âThe Angelos Kingdom, the Fengy Kingdom, and the Garemo Kingdom, each of the three human kingdoms will select a Hero candidate to send to the Holy Sword Land . There, the one who can come out alive and manifest the Holy Sword will become the true Hero . Rennes, you are one of the Hero candidates of the Angelos Kingdom . In addition to you, there are other two other Hero candidates in our kingdom . You must thwart the marriage alliance between the demons and elves . Only if you perform well, may you become our kingdomâs sole Hero candidate . â
Rennes replied decisively: âYes, I will work hard!â
While Rennes and Merlin were talking, they didnât realize that there is a speck of dust sticking to a shoe of the handsome priest .
In the middle of the woods, Yang Fengâs eyes flashed coldly: âIt turns out that there are currently nine âHeroâ candidates . Unless I kill them all, I wonât change my fate even if I kill one of them . â
With his current pinnacle Legend rank strength, plus the Demon Lord power, and the suppression of the Fate Algorithm, Yang Feng can kill a Hero candidate .
âDo I kill them now? No, I have more pressing things to do . â
Yang Feng pondered for a while, and then finally turned into a black stream of light and disappeared .
Deep in the Green Forest, there is a huge gold tree 30 kilometres tall and 1,000 meters in diameter with countless gold leaves .
The huge gold tree is the elven royal palace .
A stream of light flew out and landed in front of the huge gold tree, and Yang Feng in his Demon Lord form emerged . He exudes pinnacle Legend rank might .
Yang Feng said lightly: âI, the Demon Lord, request an audience with the Elven Lord!â
âThe Demo Lord!â
âThe Demon Lord is here!â
âItâs the Demon Lord!â
ââŠâ
Humanoid figures flashed between the foliage of the gold tree and quickly took positions . Watching Yang Feng with vigilance, elves locked their arrows on Yang Feng . The situation is very tense .
Faced with the killing intent of the elves, Yang Feng looks tranquil . Compared to demons, elves are weaker and fewer in number . As such, before Yang Feng revealed hostility, they wonât act rashly .
A forthright voice came from the gold tree: âYour Majesty, please come in!â
Yang Fengâs figure blurred, and he appeared on the gold tree and strode inside .
âSo thatâs the Demon Lord!â
âHeâs so strong!â
ââŠâ
Hiding in the tree, the elves carefully looked at Yang Feng with fear in their eyes .
The Demon Lord is the strongest powerhouse in the Eternal Continent, and even the Elven Lord is not his match . Wars between the demons and elves have also erupted, and many elven elites have died at the hands of the previous Demon Lords, and there have even been instances of Elven Lords dying as well .
âI am Angela, commander of the guards directly under the Elven Lord! Your Majesty, please come with me!â A tall, beautiful elf with fair skin, a voluptuous figure, long silver hair, and level-9 (level-3 Warlock rank) cultivation base came to Yang Feng . A look of apprehension in her pretty eyes, she uttered coldly .
âAlright!â Yang Feng smiled lightly and followed Angela .
It didnât take long for a hall radiating soft light to appear in front of Yang Fengâs eyes . He saw a handsome elf with dazzling blond hair and pointed ears, wearing a gorgeous green robe sitting on the throne . This handsome elf is the Elven Lord .
Yang Feng made tempting proposal: âYour Majesty, I wish to marry your daughter, and then form a pact with your race to deal with the humans . In the war with the humans, we demons are willing to bear all the pressure . You elves donât need to fight . What say you?â
When she heard this, Angelaâs eyes glimmered with an enigmatic light . According to this proposal, the elves wouldnât have any losses . The sole drawback is that the Princess must marry Yang Feng .
The Elven Lord smiled softly, yet replied firmly: âMy daughter is my treasure . Your Majesty, I wonât let her marry a man she doesnât like, nor will I use her as a pawn to make political transactions . Therefore, I must refuse!â
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