Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 2049 - 2080: A Leaf

The murmuring voice of Ye Feng, at the very moment it spread, caused the winds and clouds to churn across the realm, and within the star river, a vast power emerged.At that moment, Ye Feng's sixth-level Lord cultivation power unleashed a full-scale eruption without any concealment, causing countless rays of light to emanate from his body.

These multicolored lights, appearing suddenly, illuminated the dim star river entirely. As all the radiance appeared within this star river, an infinite number of starlights emerged between heaven and earth.

These starlights, manifested through the intense friction of Ye Feng's cultivation power, upon appearing, subtly weakened the oppressive force deep within the star river.

This subtle change was hard to detect unless observed carefully, making it impossible to notice otherwise.

As soon as Ye Feng sensed this change, he felt a relief in his heart, lightly tapped his foot, and his body shot upwards like a sharp sword.

The direction he went was the upper area of the starry sky, where the pressure from the Death Spirit emanated.

Ye Feng's speed was swift, and in the blink of an eye, he had traversed countless distances, continuing toward the upper starry sky.

During this approach, as the distance shortened, the pressure he just sensed to be slightly weakened once again intensified significantly.

Compared to before, it had become much stronger.

Under this pressure, cracking sounds echoed continuously from within Ye Feng's body, and blood continued to flow from him.

The sound resounded here like rushing thunder.

Amidst the thunderous roars echoing through the world, like the wails of evil ghosts, Ye Feng's eyes abruptly opened.

His opened eyes gazed into the vast, desolate deep space, and a pair of blood-red eyes came into view.

These eyes bore no trace of human emotion.

They were the size of a thumb, with white sclera and black pupils, seemingly frozen there without any movement or waves, everything like a puppet.

And it was these eyes that stared back at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng felt surrounded by a murderous aura within the star river, as if it regarded him as an enemy, encircling him entirely.

Under this murderous aura and its rules, Ye Feng's ascent was hindered, suddenly forcing him to retreat several steps backward.

These steps directly caused his body to continue sinking downward.

The blood on his body flowed like rain, endlessly, as if costless, his face pale as paper.

The cultivation power within him was depleted layer by layer.

As all this unfolded upon Ye Feng, an inexplicable tremor struck his heart. He never imagined that just by glancing at those eyes, such changes would occur within him.

Truly, it was far too incredible.

At this moment, for the first time, Ye Feng truly felt the power of the Death Spirit descending from the depths of the starry sky.

As his body continued to fall, he took a deep breath, with a twinkle in his eyes, continuing upward.

His gaze still met the pair of blood-red eyes.

This time, from those eyes, an incalculable pressure rapidly came forth. However, compared to before, this pressure had somewhat diminished.

As Ye Feng's figure continued onward and drew closer to the source of the Death Spirit, sounds of resentment, slaughter, gloom, and bloodlust immediately emanated.

"Dare to defy my will, you deserve death."

"I give you three breaths, offer your soul, and I shall spare your body from destruction."

Filled with authority and undeniable power, the moment these words echoed, countless waves of light appeared within the world.

All these waves were blood red.

As they all surged forth, countless knives seemed to furiously stab at Ye Feng.

Simultaneously, an unbeatable pressure appeared on Ye Feng.

Under the edge of these knives and that pressure, Ye Feng felt as if he were plunged into a vortex of death.

In that vortex, aside from coldness and the intent of death, there was nothing else.

Encircled, Ye Feng felt himself draw ever closer to death.

And that sense of death, as the blood-red waves encircled him, drew ever nearer, growing even heavier.

It was far from over. As these situations swiftly intensified, a booming sound from the depths of the starry sky brought a mighty killing intent.

This killing intent, upon arrival, merged entirely with the blood-red waves and the oppressive rules.

Forming a death blow directed at Ye Feng.

At this moment, the rapidly trembling soul within Ye Feng's mind quickly surged outwards.

Just a sliver more, and it would completely escape his mind's control.

In this critical moment, Ye Feng's mind shook, his eyes narrowed tightly, and an earth-shattering killing intent flashed within them.

"The more you want my soul, the less I will give it to you. Even if today I utterly discard my soul, I will never give it to you. Today, no matter if you're a Death Spirit or whatever, since you've come, then you'll stay here completely."

Ye Feng roared fiercely.

As this roar resounded, shaking the heavens and earth, all things within the star river appeared in a state of death; the world rolled with endless killing intent.

Under that killing intent, before the Death Spirit's death blow arrived, Ye Feng's right hand fiercely reached into the air.

In this grasp, a leaf appeared, verdant beyond compare, like the leaves newly born in early spring.

This leaf was obtained by Ye Feng from the Divine Demon Relics, from a group of Lord cultivators he killed.

Though the leaf was entirely green, within it emanated strands of an unsettling power.

This power formed a stark contrast with righteousness, and its entirety exuded an aura of evil and eeriness.

When Ye Feng seized this leaf in his hand, he forcefully clenched it.