Chapter 828: Entering Death Mountain
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Dragon General's body slowly approached Lin Feng, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng as he said coldly, "Once you enter Death Mountain, everything becomes empty. Lin Feng, hand over the treasures you obtained in the secret realm, and perhaps we will be merciful and spare your life."
"Do you think I would believe your words?" Lin Feng sneered. Once the Jade Emperor Palace was handed over, the first thing the other party would do would likely be to kill him and silence him, preventing the matter of the Jade Emperor Palace from spreading.
"You have no choice. Even if we kill you, we will at least leave you a complete corpse and let you die with dignity," another person said slowly.
"I truly admire you. You clearly fear me stepping into the Death Valley, yet you can still pretend to be so calm." Lin Feng looked at the faces before him, sneering repeatedly. He carried the Jade Emperor's treasure on him, and these two Dragon Generals were probably worried that he would take the treasure into the Death Valley. Otherwise, they wouldn't have stopped to talk to him; they would have struck to kill directly.
Once you enter Death Mountain, everything becomes empty. No matter how strong your cultivation, you cannot escape death. These two Dragon Generals of the East Sea Dragon Palace simply did not dare to enter the Death Mountain Range, so they feared Lin Feng going in.
"So, are you saying you want to enter the Death Valley and be killed or corrupted by the demonic creatures?" a Dragon General sneered. "The demonic creatures in this Death Valley are extremely terrifying. They can even seize people's souls, control their bodies, and turn them into slaves."
"But at least no one truly understands the Death Valley. Whether there are living people inside is unknown. I still have a glimmer of hope. If I don't enter, I will die for sure. Your East Sea Dragon Palace will spare no effort to hunt me down."
No matter what the other party said, Lin Feng maintained his indifference, as steady as a mountain, not losing his composure.
"Then what do you want?" The Dragon General's face completely darkened.
"Retreat ten miles. Once I am safe, I will naturally leave this place. Then your East Sea Dragon Palace can pursue me again." Lin Feng smiled faintly. Retreating ten miles would give him enough reaction time. Right now, Lin Feng was thinking: what about the Demonic Sword?
If he dared not enter the Death Valley, the Demonic Sword would likely remain buried there forever.
"Retreat ten miles? You're dreaming." A Dragon General scolded Lin Feng. If they retreated ten miles, they wouldn't even be able to see Lin Feng.
"If I enter the Death Valley, can you still report back?" Lin Feng remained calm and replied coldly. The other party fell silent. If Lin Feng stepped into the Death Valley, the treasure would become nothing. What was more frustrating was that the East Sea Dragon Palace had sent many people, and now many had died, killed by Lin Feng. They couldn't face the Dragon King and Dragon Venerable, and even the Dragon Lord was watching at this moment.
"Fine, I agree to your terms." The other Dragon General agreed readily, startling the one who had spoken earlier. He glanced at the other and raised no objection. Both of them slowly retreated, not daring to press Lin Feng too hard. The four Flood Dragons also retreated with them, soon reaching a distance.
"Whoosh..." In the distance, a terrifying hurricane rolled in, striking Lin Feng's body. Sand and dust filled the air, forcing Lin Feng to close his eyes slightly.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's mind shook violently. In his powerful perception, amidst the vast, terrifying wind, a shadow like dust, carrying immense power, swept toward him.
"Go!" Lin Feng instantly put away the Heavenly Demon Great Roc and at the same time stepped back toward the Death Valley.
"Boom!" The devastating destructive force struck the spot where Lin Feng had just stood. If Lin Feng were still there, he would likely be dead by now. Fortunately, he had retreated in that brief moment. However, the violent destructive force still struck his body, jolting him like an electric shock. He groaned and was directly blasted into the valley, falling toward the depths below.
In front of the Death Valley's stone tablet, a figure like a wind shadow appeared there, seemingly formed from wind. This person wore a long robe and exuded an incredibly powerful aura. It was none other than one of the Four Dragon Kings. But now, this East Sea Dragon Palace expert was cold enough to make people suffocate.
His palm strike was meant to kill Lin Feng on the spot, so that the treasures Lin Feng had obtained would remain. However, he hadn't expected Lin Feng to notice. At the critical moment, Lin Feng retreated sharply and was blasted into the cliff by his terrifying palm wind.
At this moment, the Dragon King's face was extremely gloomy. He had tried to steal the chicken but lost the rice. Not only had he failed to kill Lin Feng on the spot and obtain the so-called emperor's treasure, but he had also blasted Lin Feng into the Death Mountain Range.
After all, even ancient great cultivators who entered the valley had died without exception. In the Qian Domain, anyone who entered died. Lin Feng had brought the treasure inside, and this Death Valley would likely become his burial ground. They would never get the emperor's treasure. How could he not be furious?
At this moment, Lin Feng was blasted directly past the Death Valley stone tablet and fell toward an abyss-like valley. This terrifying valley was filled with a deathly stillness, making people fear it.
"Cough, cough!" Lin Feng coughed. He was injured. That final terrifying palm force had given him quite a beating.
"Ooo, ooo..." Soaring in midair, strange, destructive sounds came from below, making Lin Feng's heart feel a deep sense of dread.
After a moment, Lin Feng stabilized his body and slowly descended. At that moment, he felt a deathly aura rushing toward him, making him feel as if he might die at any moment, as if he could cease to exist at any time.
"Death Valley." Lin Feng's pupils contracted sharply. Just entering the valley, he already felt the aura of death. This was too terrifying. It was as if the entire vast, boundless valley was filled with deathly energy, ready to corrode anyone who stepped into the Death Valley, forcing them to quietly feel their own death.
Finally, Lin Feng's feet touched the ground. The moment he landed, his pupils contracted violently. Around him, there were many demon wolves, their claws gleaming with terrifying sharpness, harder than steel and sharper than blades, extremely fearsome.
"Humans die, but demon beasts don't?" Lin Feng's eyes trembled. These demon wolves all exuded a terrifying deathly aura, as if they were demon beasts that didn't exist in this world. Just their aura alone was enough to make people fear.
"Once you enter Death Mountain, everything becomes empty!" A voice echoed in Lin Feng's mind, but his gaze was resolute. He absolutely could not die in this Death Valley!
PS: This chapter is a bit short; sorry. My eyes are fighting me. Sigh. I'll try to update earlier tomorrow night!
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