The aura of another world. Extraterrestrial beings?!
Chu Feng secretly grasped the diamond chakram, ready to strike at any moment.
Meanwhile, the Manchurian Tiger, an expert with six severed shackles, was also quite apprehensive. His large eyes glowed with a faint green light as he tensed up his body in preparation for battle.
Within the mist, a tall and straight man with a metallic luster walked over calmly. He had a head of long silver hair that resembled resplendent flames.
As he stepped forward, the mist dissipated quite a bit, revealing his true body.
He was clad in a set of dark golden armor. It wasn't the heavy armor of ancient times but rather a thin layer of metallic clothing. It gave him a valiant and transcendent temperament.
This person was very young, perhaps in his twenties. His battle robes were flowing with black light, and his waist-length hair was resplendent. Specks of divine light flickered in his eyes.
"My name is Yamen." The silver-haired young man introduced himself with a smile on his face. He spoke in the Eastern language with perfect articulation.
Yamen was very handsome. His face was as fair as ivory and glowed with a translucent luster. His forehead was full, his nose was high, and his eyes were dark blue. His temperament was extraordinary.
Yellow Ox stared at the object in his hand with a solemn look on his face. It was a lamp. Its entire body was silvery white, but within it, there was a pulsating black flame.
"My guess is wrong. This person isn't from the other world. That lamp doesn't belong to this world. It's extremely dangerous!" Yellow Cow secretly transmitted his divine essence to the others.
Chu Feng's eyelids twitched. It was just a lamp, yet it made him feel so uneasy.
The Manchurian Tiger's large eyes revealed an ominous glint. After carefully sensing the young man, he didn't fear the silver lamp at all.
"I've obeyed the oracle and come to the Eastern lands. I wish to have a chat with the experts of the East," Yamen said. The smile on Yamen's face was very wide, and it was clear that he was full of confidence and a kind of reserved conceit.
"What do you want to talk about?" Chu Feng frowned. This person actually mentioned the oracle. Just what was his background?
"This matter can only be discussed with the peerless experts of the East. Please recommend me." Yamen's expression was calm and courteous, but there was an obvious sense of distance.
The black yak felt uncomfortable. Although this silver-haired man was polite and had a warm smile on his face, there was actually a certain arrogance hidden within. If one were to pay attention, they would be able to feel it.
If Yamen wanted to talk to a peerless expert, did they not have the right to know?
The black yak was dissatisfied. "What god? I've never been superstitious. I only believe in evolution! "
"Don't blaspheme the gods! That's wrong!" The smile on Yamen's face faded, revealing her long silver hair.
Yellow Cattle stopped the black yak and walked forward. He asked, "The god you spoke of hasn't appeared in this world. Is he in the great desolate mountains?"
Yellow Cattle now had the appearance of a little boy. His long golden hair was smooth and he looked harmless. His smile was very sweet. He was carefully observing this person's expression.
In truth, Chu Feng and the others were also paying close attention to Yamen.
Yamen's expression didn't change at all. He was still smiling, but Yellow Cattle and Chu Feng could sense the ripples in the depths of his eyes.
"God is here and will appear at any moment. Do you want to see a miracle? You'll be able to see it soon. "
"Is that so? Does that mean he can't come yet?" Chu Feng asked.
"God is unquestionable. He will appear. Talking like this is disrespectful to the gods." Yamen's expression was solemn. His tone was heavy as he scanned the group.
Chu Feng and Yellow Cattle knew that this so-called god wouldn't be able to come for the time being. He was probably still in the great desolate mountains like those giant beasts, afraid to cross over.
Yellow Cattle was the first to enter this world. He knew very well how difficult it was to take that step. He would be burnt to ashes at every turn.
The black yak immediately understood what was going on. Disdain appeared in his eyes. A creature that didn't dare to step into this world dared to call himself a god?
And this person before him was carrying a so-called divine weapon, the silver lamp. He actually wanted to converse with the peerless experts of the East. Did he really think he was a divine emissary?
However, Yellow Cattle didn't dare to be careless. This silver-haired man was already at three severed shackles. It was obvious that the person behind him was extraordinary. He had such subordinates even before crossing over to this world.
That silver lamp belonged to another world and possessed terrifying might. They needed to treat it seriously!
Yamen's expression was calm. He naturally knew that these people were probing him, but he didn't care at all. With power, he could look down on everything.
"You said you wanted to meet the peerless experts of the East. If you have something to say, you can tell us," the Manchurian Tiger said. He relaxed a bit. Since this wasn't a creature from the other world, this divine emissary might not be able to do anything to him with just a single weapon.
"You?" Yamen revealed an astonished expression. Although his smile didn't diminish, a flash of arrogance was still caught by the others.
He said with a warm smile, "I'm sorry, but you can't make the decision on this matter. You can only speak with the peerless experts of the East."
The black yak was furious. The more polite and radiant this silver-haired man was, the more uncomfortable he felt. The disdain hidden in his eyes made him very unhappy.
The Manchurian Tiger was even more furious. He was used to being a tyrant in the Greater Khingan Mountains and Siberia. Today, he was actually being looked down upon by a young man.
"This king with six severed shackles is still not qualified to know about this matter?"
"Oh, pardon my rudeness. So you're a peerless king. There's no harm in telling you." Yamen's expression was calm despite his rudeness. Apparently, he wasn't afraid of a peerless expert.
That was because he was confident that the silver lamp could suppress the experts of this world. There was no need for him to fear this tiger king.
"God wishes for you to let Schiller go," Yamen informed.
It was only a simple sentence, but he didn't elaborate further. This was what he had come to the East to discuss with this peerless expert.
The black yak sneered. Where did this god come from? You want to let Schiller go with just one sentence? Don't you know what that ambitious knight did?
But he didn't say it out loud because Yellow cattle didn't want him to explode.
Chu Feng's expression froze. Schiller was the subordinate of that so-called god? That would be quite troublesome. He could sense that this god wasn't weak at all!
"You make it sound so easy!" The Manchurian Tiger sneered with an unfriendly expression.
"God also believes that Schiller was reckless. This time, he was in the wrong. I ask the Eastern experts to forgive him and give him a chance." Yamen brought up the god's point of view to plead for Schiller. Although it was polite, there was no sincerity in his words. The arrogance in his heart had already been revealed.
"I'm sorry, you should speak to the other Eastern experts yourself." The black yak couldn't help but speak. He had always been a hot-tempered person and couldn't stand this person.
He had already restrained himself and wasn't willing to become enemies with the so-called god's bloodline.
"Is that so? I'll go!" Yamen replied.
"I'm very curious. How long has your god existed? Is he still young?" Yellow cattle asked.
"Of course he is!" Yamen nodded and gently activated the silver lamp. Suddenly, a hazy figure appeared; it was a man.
"Eh?"
The group was astonished and revealed odd expressions.
The man in the lamp was a young Easterner. He was clad in ancient clothing and was surrounded by black flames.
Yamen was intimidating them. After activating the silver lamp, it emitted a terrifying energy fluctuation and a terrifying suppressive might.
The Manchurian Tiger's pupils constricted in apprehension.
"Alright, you go and find the Eastern experts. We're not going the same way," Yellow cattle said.
With that said, he and Chu Feng left with the black yak and the Tiger King. They stepped out of the misty area and walked towards Mount Kunlun.
The gentle smile on Yamen's face disappeared as he gazed at their departing figures. Only cold arrogance and disdain remained in his eyes. He hopped onto a black bird king and flew toward Mount Kunlun, no longer lingering here.
After overtaking Chu Feng, Yellow cattle, and the others, he glanced down disdainfully and disappeared over the horizon without saying a word.
"He's a very conceited and arrogant person," Chu Feng commented.
"What's going on with that so-called god?" The Manchurian Tiger was very concerned. He was currently the king of this land, but now that a god was about to descend, his comfortable days were about to come to an end.
"I don't think that god's strength is that high," Chu Feng said.
Yellow cattle said, "That's right. He gave his weapon to Yamen and not Schiller. This is enough to prove that he's afraid that Schiller will surpass him."
"That makes sense!" The black yak nodded.
"Can we kill that so-called god's emissary and snatch his weapon?" the Manchurian Tiger asked. His eyes lit up; he wasn't a pushover.
"Don't act blindly without thinking." Yellow cattle guessed that this weapon would be troublesome to deal with. The black flames within might be the Extreme Flame of Extreme Yang.
One had to know that there was a creature that could burn a king level entity with just a small amount of extreme yang essence flames. Naturally, the Extreme Flame of Extreme Yang would be extremely terrifying as well.
Moreover, Yellow cattle had reason to believe that the so-called god was only a young disciple of a certain orthodoxy.
"The silhouette on the lamp just now was wearing ancient clothing. He looked like an Eastern youth," Chu Feng said.
"My guess is that he's related to the Ancient Holy Land of Extreme Yin. He's their disciple." Yellow cattle's eyes were gloomy.
The group chatted as they walked and managed to speculate many things.
"It looks like great waves are about to rise in this world. If the divine sons and descendants of those orthodoxies all come, we'll be in big trouble." The Manchurian Tiger gnashed his teeth.
He felt that those people had come too early. They weren't ready yet. They should be standing at the peak of the world. Only then would they have more confidence to deal with the changes in the world.
Yellow cattle shook his head. He wasn't too worried. His point of view was clear. It wouldn't be easy for these people to come over. They would have to pay with their lives!
Even that disciple of the Extreme Yin Sect could only hide in the desolate mountains. He didn't dare to take that step.
"It's time to go on a great expedition. Divine sons, divine sons, and empresses, come at me. I, Old Black, will take care of them all. The men will be suppressed, and the women … hehe, haha. Goddess, Saintess, stay!" The black yak laughed wildly.
After saying that, he put his arm around Chu Feng and the Manchurian Tiger's shoulders and laughed nonstop. Only Yellow cattle, who was still a child, was excluded.
"Don't teach children bad things," Chu Feng said.
Yellow cattle glared at the three unscrupulous fellows.
Soon after, they hurried toward Mount Kunlun. Yellow Ox couldn't wait to find the Refinement Sacred Tree to forge a weapon for him because he was feeling a lot of pressure.
"Chu Feng's diamond chakram might be able to destroy that silver lamp if he shoots it by surprise, but we have to avoid the black essence flames of extreme yang."
Yellow cattle analyzed the situation along the way.
They had already begun to plan the "God Hunt". With Yamen's personality, it wouldn't be long before he became their enemy, and the god behind him might also appear.
After returning to Mount Kunlun, Chu Feng and the others heard something big!
The Peacock King and the Golden Crow had been gravely injured in the Himalayas. They had almost lost their lives there.
"How is that possible?!" Chu Feng and the others couldn't believe it.
With their strength, it shouldn't have been possible for them to go after the ancient Yoga Master Fanlin.
"It has nothing to do with the dead Fanlin. They found an ancient temple on the snowy mountain that had been covered in ice and snow for tens of thousands of years. They led a large group of kings to explore it, but in the end, they were heavily injured and had to retreat."
According to those who had participated in the expedition, the ancient temple was filled with deafening thunder and boundless terror.
Yellow Ox's eyes widened in shock. He murmured, "No way! Don't tell me there's a complete version of the Thunderous Breathing Technique in this world? That's a peerless inheritance! "
Soon, he thought of the silver lamp. "The so-called heavenly thunder can trigger the fire of the earth. This is a great opportunity!"
"Let's go, we'll kill our way there!" Yellow cattle had never been so excited before.
"No, the Peacock King and the others almost died there. Wouldn't we be courting death if we go now?" Chu Feng poured cold water on him.
"No matter, we can think of a way!" Yellow cattle's eyes were filled with determination.
It was at this time that Chu Feng's communicator rang. It was his parents. The moment he picked up, Wang Jing's roar could be heard, "Brat, the battle is over! Why aren't you coming back?!"
Chu Feng felt guilty. He glanced around and found that everyone had heard and was staring at him. He quickly whispered, "Mom, stop shouting."
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