"You got the wrong person! I've never met you before!" Qian Renxue said in a cold tone. She wanted to use a cold attitude to protect the beautiful past in her heart.
When Qian Renxue disguised herself as Xue Qinghe, she was Ning Fengzhi's student. Because of this relationship, Ning Rongrong often met Qian Renxue, and many beautiful memories were created.
In Ning Fengzhi's opinion, if Ye Feng was not around, Xue Qinghe would be his first choice as a son-in-law.
It was clear how close Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong, and Ning Fengzhi once were.
"Don't get me wrong, this is just my feeling," Ning Rongrong explained.
"Your feelings may come from my spirit."
"Your spirit?"
"Yes. My spirit is a Six-Winged Angel. Weapon-type spirits all have a natural affinity with me," Qian Renxue said half-truthfully.
"Yeah. Maybe," Ning Rongrong nodded naively.
Ning Rongrong thought that Qian Renxue's spirit, the Six-Winged Angel—an actual god-level spirit—might have caused the familiarity she felt in her heart.
"Something's happening!" Qian Renxue said suddenly.
She stopped and stared ahead.
Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, and Ye Lingling also looked ahead, but found nothing unusual.
Eye of Hell
Ye Feng's eyes turned purple-black. He saw a red cloud rapidly approaching in front of him.
The buzzing sound grew louder and louder.
That wasn't a red cloud—it was thousands of red bats.
Each bat was quite large, with a wingspan over one meter. If there were just one or two, it wouldn't be a problem. But when tens of thousands swarmed together—it was a massive threat.
"What should we do?" Ye Lingling frowned deeply.
"When the enemy comes, we'll fight them. When the water comes, we'll block it with earth. We fight back-to-back," Hu Liena said calmly.
"No need. I already tested it—spirit skills can be used here. Just leave these bats to my brother," Ning Rongrong smiled, looking calmly at Ye Feng.
"Well…"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment before saying, "Girl, all you know is how to boss your senior brother around."
Ning Rongrong smiled proudly. "Of course! It'd be a waste not to use you. I don't call you Senior Brother for nothing, right?"
What else could Ye Feng say?
He walked to the front of the team, stretched out his hand, and three black spirit rings lit up under his feet.
Second Spirit Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin
Countless golden lights condensed into countless golden swords around Ye Feng.
Swish!
Ye Feng waved his hand, and the golden swords shot toward the scarlet bats.
The bats flapped their wings, and most of the golden swords missed. Only a small number of bats were struck and killed.
"What incredible reaction speed and agility. They must be mutated," Ye Lingling said.
"Unless our attack speed exceeds their agility, we won't be able to harm them," Ning Rongrong analyzed. Then she looked at Ye Feng. "Brother, what should we do?"
"Don't worry. Nothing is absolute," Ye Feng smiled. More spirit power flowed from his body. "Let the rain fall more violently!"
In an instant, the golden swords increased by 50%. But the mutated bats still managed to dodge Ye Feng's spirit skill.
"Brother, let me lend you a hand," Ning Rongrong said.
Nine Treasures Have Names: The Second is Speed.
Nine Treasures Have Names: The Third is Spirit.
Instantly, Ye Feng's attack speed increased. His spirit power surged by 50%. Even more golden arrows shot forth.
Under Ye Feng's fierce barrage, the bats began to fall in large numbers. Realizing they couldn't match Ye Feng, they gave up and flew away from his team.
"Our attacks can only make them retreat for now. Let's keep moving," Ye Feng said.
The group of five continued advancing.
The bloodthirsty bats did not return. Ye Feng, on the other hand, decided to clear them from the Hell Road completely—so that Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others wouldn't face the same threat later on.
Whenever he encountered a swarm of bloodthirsty bats, he would eliminate them.
As they moved forward, a massive creature appeared hanging upside down on a narrow bridge.
Under the dim red light, the creature was about four meters long. Two massive claws gripped the bridge, each claw over one meter in length.
When its wings were fully spread, it spanned nearly 10 meters. Its entire body was dark gold—and the most terrifying part was that it had three heads.
Behind it, countless blood bats had gathered, screeching as if mocking Ye Feng and the others.
"Were they luring us here?" Hu Liena asked in surprise.
"That's a real possibility. They knew we were following them, so they brought us here on purpose," Ning Rongrong agreed.
"Then what should we do?" Ye Lingling asked, looking at Ye Feng.
"Why are you looking at me? Hey, hey—it's your turn now," Ye Feng looked toward Qian Renxue.
Snort
Qian Renxue let out a cold snort. Seven spirit rings appeared under her feet.
Fifth Spirit Skill: Holy Sword
The sacred flame condensed into a blazing sword in her hand.
Her back trembled slightly, and four wings burst forth from her attached spirit bones. With a flap, she soared into the sky.
Swish!
Qian Renxue swung the Holy Sword and sliced off one of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King's heads.
But to her surprise, the severed head regenerated almost instantly.
"Regeneration ability…" Qian Renxue murmured.
She was quick to analyze the situation. Realizing the creature could regenerate, a new plan formed in her mind.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
She unleashed ten sword strikes in rapid succession, sealing all of the bat king's retreat routes.
Just as she expected—only by cutting off all three heads simultaneously could the creature's regeneration be nullified. And to make sure it didn't revive again, one of her sword strikes pierced its heart—the core that fueled its blood-based life force.
Without a head and without a heart, even a monster like the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King couldn't survive.
"The Hell Road? Just this level?" Qian Renxue sneered.
"Are you sure?" Ye Feng asked.
Rustle
Qian Renxue froze as a soft sound echoed through the area.
It was the slithering of a snake's body.
A massive serpent appeared—dark red scales, fiery red eyes, and a voice like a baby crying. As someone approached, it let out an eerie croaking sound.
Nine bulges rested on its head and back, each resembling a crimson mushroom cap, with blood coursing through them.
Its body was thick and long, stretching over ten meters, coiled menacingly across the narrow path.
"What is that?" Ning Rongrong asked, eyes narrowing.
"Ten-Headed Fierce Yang Serpent," Ye Feng replied.
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