Chapter 3015 Demonic Shadow
Heifeng looked at the messenger: "Okay, you can go. Tell Hongxia that I will "entertain" Lingyun and the others well."
The messenger hurried away, and Heifeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking forward to the duel with Lingyun and the others.
Heifeng stood on the top of the Demon Mountain, the storm was howling, and the lightning was crisscrossing like a snake.
He looked up to the sky and howled, and a huge black magic pattern was circling in the sky.
This is the signal of the Demon God, summoning all the forces under the Demon God.
Around the Demon God Temple, in the dark space, one demon shadow after another responded and threw themselves into the magic pattern.
Each of these demon shadows has the power of a demon god beyond that of a mortal, and is Heifeng's confidant and subordinate.
The power gathered in the magic pattern is getting stronger and stronger, and a demon light falls from the sky, lighting up the surroundings of Heifeng.
When the last demon shadow enters the magic pattern, the magic pattern dissipates, leaving behind a group of black-clothed demon cultivators.
"Listen."
Heifeng's tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "I want you to find a Hunyuan strongman named Lingyun, his friend Tian Wuhen and an ice-type mutant beast Xueying."
A demon cultivator stepped forward and asked: "Sir, do you want me to..."
Heifeng's eyes shot out cold light: "I just want to test their strength. Go find them and create some trouble for me."
Another demon cultivator whispered: "I heard that Lingyun and his men are very strong."
Heifeng sneered: "So what? Which of my men is not a demon god who stands out from thousands of troops?"
The demon cultivator's face turned pale and he lowered his head without saying a word.
Heifeng's eyes swept over the demon cultivators, as if he wanted to see through their hearts: "If you feel that you are not their opponents, you can let them go."
"But remember, leave me their detailed information."
The demon cultivators responded one after another. Although they were afraid in their hearts, how dare they disobey Heifeng's orders.
"Then let's go now." A demon cultivator suggested.
Heifeng nodded: "Quick and decisive, bring me back the news."
The demon cultivators left quickly, they turned into black mist, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for the traces of Lingyun and others.
Heifeng stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were like torches, as if he could see far away, he was looking forward to the news brought back by the demon cultivators.
In an ancient forest not far away, Lingyun was resting with Tian Wuhen and Xueying.
Xueying turned into a little fox, curled up in Lingyun's arms, and Tian Wuhen closed his eyes to rest.
Suddenly, a chill came from the air. Lingyun immediately opened his eyes, his eyes sharp: "Someone is coming."
Tian Wuhen also stood up: "It seems that our reputation is really not small."
Xueying struggled in Lingyun's arms and turned into a human form. A cold light flashed in her eyes: "Who is coming?"
Every tree and every leaf in the ancient forest seemed to feel the coming demonic energy and began to tremble.
The birds in the distance flew up in fear, and their frightened cries lingered in the air.
Xueying felt the oppressive black air, and a sharp cold light flashed in her ice-blue eyes.
"These guys dare to look down on us like this!" Xueying said angrily.
Lingyun sneered: "In that case, let them see our power."
Tian Wuhen formed a formation with his hands, and his aura surged in an instant, as if he had drawn endless power from some unknown field.
Under the control of the demon cultivators, the black air rushed towards Lingyun and the others like a sandstorm being pulled.
It contained the power of the laws of the demon cultivators, and every ray of the black air seemed to be able to devour everything.
Tian Wuhen shouted lightly: "Mo Guang protects the body!"
A deep black halo immediately emerged around him, like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking the demonic energy on the periphery.
Lingyun condensed his own power of law, and golden runes surged around him.
These runes were like scorching sunlight, causing the black air to dissipate immediately when it came into contact with it.
Snow Shadow's body was covered with frost, and ice crystals flew out, colliding with the black gas, making a "crackling" sound.
In the collision between ice and black gas, a large amount of black gas was frozen and turned into ice crystals, which then broke and dissipated.
"Damn it!" The roar of the demon cultivators came from a distance.
Obviously, they didn't expect Ling Yun and the others to be so powerful that they could resist their attacks with defense alone.
Tian Wuhen snorted coldly: "You are still far from defeating us."
Ling Yun's eyes shone with golden light, and a golden ring appeared in his hand.
He held the ring and swung it fiercely at the black gas.
The ring immediately emitted a strong light, and golden rays shot out from it, shooting directly at the hiding place of the demon cultivators.
Screams and roars came one after another.
Several demon cultivators were directly penetrated by the golden light, and their bodies were burned to ashes.
Tian Wuhen put his hands together and chanted a string of spells, and the whole ancient forest seemed to tremble.
Then, from behind him emerged a number of dark golems, each several feet tall.
With black lightning wrapped around his fist, he smashed violently in the direction of the demon cultivators.
The demon cultivators fled in terror. They thought they could easily deal with Ling Yun and his men, but they didn't expect this to be the outcome.
Xueying sneered, "You demon cultivators are so stupid."
She flashed and turned into a huge ice phoenix, with ice-blue feathers flashing coldly, rushing directly towards the demon cultivators.
The brutal battle in the ancient forest was in full swing, and the cold eyes of the ice phoenix revealed the omen of death.
Seeing this, the demon cultivators were all in despair.
The black energy that was originally surrounding it like a dragnet became as small as ants in front of the power of the ice phoenix.
"Retreat!" One of the demon cultivators shouted in panic.
When the other demon cultivators heard this order, they fled like frightened birds.
However, Bingfeng's speed far exceeded their imagination.
With a wave of his wings, the cold air surged forward, forming a huge ice wall, completely blocking the path of the demon cultivators.
"Where to go!" Bingfeng's neighing voice contained endless anger and coldness.
Whenever the ice phoenix hovers down, its extremely sharp ice claws will take away the lives of several demon cultivators.
In the swirling ice and snow, the demon cultivators fell one by one like hunted lambs.
At this time, Tian Wuhen and Ling Yun were standing not far away, watching everything.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Tian Wuhen's lips, "How dare these ants covet us."
Ling Yun nodded, but there was no contempt in his eyes, only calm observation: "Don't underestimate any enemy. This time they are just the forwards sent by them. More powerful demon cultivators are still behind."
At this moment, the large team of demon cultivators began to retreat.
They obviously knew that fighting Xueying, an ice phoenix, would not only be useless, but could also lead to the demise of the entire team.
The leading demon cultivator was wearing a black cloak and his eyes were as red as blood beads.
He looked at his companions who were fleeing in all directions, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Everyone retreat!"
As if they had been saved, the demon cultivators quickly retreated and disappeared from the ancient forest in the blink of an eye.
Xueying watched them escape, but did not pursue them.
She slowly landed next to Ling Yun and transformed into the little ice blue fox again.
Ling Yun gently touched her head and praised, "Thanks to you today."
Xueying smiled slightly: "This is just the beginning, the next battle will only become more intense."
Tian Wuhen frowned: "They retreated too quickly this time, I'm afraid they came prepared."
In the hazy night, a huge black castle stood on the ground.
Like a demon's throne, it exudes a strong black energy. This is the residence of Black Wind - Shadow Castle.
In the castle, Heifeng was sitting on his throne, tapping his fingers on the armrests with a hint of displeasure on his face.
His eyes were sharp, like a beast ready to pounce.
A group of demon cultivators hurriedly entered the hall and knelt on the ground.
One of the leading demon cultivators reported tremblingly: "Sir, we were attacked by the ice phoenix, and the forwards have suffered heavy losses."
A murderous intent flashed across Heifeng's eyes, and he asked coldly: "Didn't you capture that Ling Yun and his companions?"
The leading demon cultivator responded with a trembling voice: "We tried, but the strength of the ice phoenix is far beyond our imagination, and that person named Tian Wuhen."
"His force value is unknown, but every shot is a fatal blow."
Heifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Tian Wuhen? I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."
Another demon cultivator stepped forward, his voice full of fear: "Sir, Wuhen's magical powers that day are not inferior to Ling Yun at all."
"And that ice-type supernatural beast, we can't get close at all."
Heifeng took a deep breath, as if to suppress his anger.
He stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the night in the distance.
When the wind blows, his black robe flutters in the wind, as if the whole world is at his feet.
"Okay, you guys go back and rest." He took a deep breath and said slowly.
Those demon cultivators quickly exited the hall as if they had been pardoned.
Black Wind was the only one left, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.
"Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen... I want to see your strength personally."
He muttered softly, and suddenly, his figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, running straight into the distance.
In the darkness of the night, this black shadow flew past, leaving behind only the howling of the wind and the silence of the night.
The black wind is like a ghost in the night, traveling through the primeval forest that blocks the sun.
His destination was the camp where Ling Yun and the others were.
In the middle of the jungle, a simple tent group became a bright focus.
At this moment, a huge magic circle is accumulating power, and all kinds of rays of light are flowing in it.
Every stream of light seems to be the mysterious laws and regulations of the universe, which is breathtaking.
Heifeng hid in the darkness. He found a huge stone to hide himself and looked at Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen in the magic circle.
Ling Yun is running some mysterious law, and his fingers are moving lightly, as if he is playing the song of destiny.
Tian Wuhen closed his eyes tightly, as if he was one with the universe, and the magical power in his hand disappeared and appeared.
Next to him, Xue Ying had transformed into a little fox and jumped onto Ling Yun's shoulder, his eyes showing vigilance and curiosity.
Whenever the wind blows, it will look around nervously, as if it senses some unusual atmosphere.
"Xueying, do you feel anything?"
Ling Yun asked in a low voice, stopping the operation of the law in his hand.
Xue Ying shook his head slightly and swept his tail. He didn't know what it felt like.
But it knew that besides them, there was another person in this forest.
Tian Wuhen slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly: "This jungle seems not very peaceful, Ling Yun, we have to be careful."
Ling Yun nodded and waved his hand towards the magic circle, which immediately converged. At the same time, he sensed a powerful aura approaching.
Heifeng smiled slightly in the dark. He didn't expect Lingyun and the others to be so alert.
He decided to come out in person to find out.
From Heifeng's perspective, he saw every move of Lingyun and Tian Wuhen and heard every word they said.
He evaluated in his heart: "This Lingyun is very proficient in the operation of the law, and Tian Wuhen is an inexplicable pressure. It's really interesting."
He looked at the little fox again and thought: "This supernatural beast seems to be not simple. It can sense my existence in the mixed origin. It seems that I really found the right person today."
Heifeng finally decided to come out of hiding because of his curiosity and interest.
When he moved, the whole jungle seemed to tremble.
"Lingyun, Tian Wuhen, I'm really happy to meet you tonight."
Heifeng's voice was like the night wind blowing over the tip of the leaf, cold and sharp.
Lingyun and Tian Wuhen looked at each other, then turned to look at Heifeng. At this moment, the momentum of both sides collided with each other.
The atmosphere of the jungle seemed weird and depressing at this moment.
Three powerful auras, as stable and dangerous as three mountains, were conducting subtle tests on each other.
Heifeng's eyes were like knives, sweeping across Lingyun and Tian Wuhen, and then stopped at the little fox - Xueying.
He opened his thin lips slightly and said something that surprised everyone: "It is an honor to meet you two tonight. My name is Heifeng. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave."
As soon as the voice fell, Heifeng turned and left without waiting for Lingyun and the others' response.
His figure was like a ghost in the night, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the vast night.
Lingyun and Tian Wuhen were both stunned.
Lingyun frowned and looked at Tian Wuhen in confusion, as if asking: "Leaving now?"
Tian Wuhen also had a puzzled look on his face, and he took a deep breath.
Then he shook his head: "I don't know why he came, but judging from his breath, he is definitely not a simple existence."
Xueying jumped off Lingyun's shoulder, stretched, and uttered dissatisfaction: "This guy, runs so fast! He has no intention of fighting at all."
Lingyun patted Xueying's head gently: "You little guy, you only know how to fight every day. Since he chose to leave, he must have his reasons."
Xueying pouted her lips, obviously feeling a little disappointed that she failed to fight with Heifeng this time.
Tian Wuhen's eyes flashed with a trace of vigilance: "Lingyun, I always feel that this Heifeng is not simple."
"His arrival tonight is definitely not aimless. We should be careful next time."
Lingyun nodded and agreed with Tian Wuhen's opinion: "I think so too, but his arrival tonight also gave us a warning."
