Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

IntimidationHer arms spread open like a barrier, firmly protecting Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng composed himself: ”My Foster Father has the Tiaotie possessing him, and he is no longer in control of himself. I came to the East Sea Coast originally to retrieve the Divine Fire, hoping to help my Foster Father separate the Tiaotie from his body.”

Speaking up to this point, Xiao Feng’s brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of pain.

His hand involuntarily clenched, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Clearly, bringing up the matter of his Foster Father was not easy for him.

”The ancient Demon God was sealed on Witch Mountain, but recently the Seal on Witch Mountain seems to have loosened, which is why the Tiaotie was able to escape; he possessed my Foster Father’s body.”

Next, Xiao Feng recounted those matters at a rapid pace.

After listening, the Shore Master’s expression gradually softened.

The anger in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a hint of understanding.

The Shore Master’s gaze lingered on Xiao Feng for a moment, as if re-examining this young man.

His expression changed from stern to gentle, his brows relaxed, and a faint smile even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Shore Master took a deep breath and said sincerely, ”So that’s how it is, I misunderstood you. Thank you for saving me. If you encounter difficulties in the future, feel free to come find me.”

Having said that, he took out a crystal-clear East Sea jade token from his Pregnant.

This jade token was entirely light blue, as if it contained the Spirit Energy of the entire East Sea.

Under the moonlight, faint wave patterns were visible on the surface of the jade token, lifelike.

The Shore Master handed the jade token to Xiao Feng and said solemnly, ”This jade token will ensure you can come to the East Sea anytime.”

Xiao Feng took the jade token, feeling a cool sensation upon receiving it, and a gentle wave of Spirit Energy flowed into his entire body along his palm.

He couldn’t help but marvel at this miraculous jade token.

Just then, Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei remembered Sima Yan, who was still injured within the Formation.

Xiao Feng turned to Wu Yang, and he said earnestly, ”Wu Yang, Sima Yan was severely injured in the Formation. I implore you to take care of him and send him back to Mo Gan City.”

After listening, Wu Yang nodded solemnly, looking steadily into Xiao Feng’s eyes, and said resolutely, ”Don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of him and safely send him back.”

Having received Wu Yang’s promise, the hearts of Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei, which had been hanging, finally settled.

They exchanged a glance, nodded in understanding, and then turned to leave.

The scene shifted, arriving inside the Ming Cult palace.

The atmosphere here was so oppressive it made it hard to breathe.

Black vines twined around the tall stone pillars, and the candlelight on the walls flickered erratically, casting eerie shadows on the ground.

A faint fishy smell permeated the air, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Wu Hai, dressed in a black robe, sat languidly on a tall black chair.

His body leaned slightly forward, his hands clasped on his knees, and his entire being exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

His eyes flickered with a cold, eerie light in the dim illumination, like two balls of ghostly green fire, making people dare not look directly at them.

Before Wu Hai, three gorgeously dressed Dragons were kneeling on the ground.

Their bodies trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

One of the Dragon’s fingers unconsciously scratched the ground, leaving behind a few shallow marks.

The corner of Wu Hai’s mouth curved into a cold, sinister smile, a smile that chilled the heart like an owl’s cry.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and seductive: ”How is it, have you thought it over? Do you want to submit to me?”

Although his voice wasn’t loud, it seemed to carry a certain magic, making people involuntarily want to yield.

The oppressive feeling in the air instantly intensified, as if an invisible large hand was pressing down on everyone’s hearts.

While speaking, Wu Hai extended his hand.

Black mist swirled around his fingertips, and within the mist, faint, ferocious beastly shadows flickered in and out of sight.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three kneeling Dragons instantly turned pale, and their bodies trembled even more violently.

But there was silence, only silence.

”Tsk tsk, these three fellows who don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth actually dare to refuse my good intentions.” Wu Hai sneered inwardly, but a half-smile appeared on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the temperature of the entire Great Hall seemed to drop suddenly by several degrees.

The three kneeling Dragons couldn’t help but shiver, and cold sweat trickled down their foreheads.

The middle-aged Dragon leading them trembled slightly, struggling intensely within.

He knew that once he refused, it would likely be a dead end.

However, if he were to yield now, wouldn’t the beliefs he had held for many years be cast to the wind?

After much hesitation, he still steeled himself, raised his head, and said firmly, ”Hmph, wanting us to submit to the Ming Cult is simply a pipe dream, absolutely impossible!”

As soon as these words came out, a fierce glint instantly flashed in Wu Hai’s eyes.

He let out a cold snort and violently waved his right hand.

In an instant, a sword energy as black as ink, wrapped in dense Evil Qi, sliced across the Dragon’s neck like lightning.

”Pfft!” Blood splattered, and the Dragon, without even having time to let out a scream, fell straight to the ground.

The fresh blood quickly spread across the cold ground, forming a seductive blood flower.

Seeing this, the other two Dragons were so frightened their faces turned as pale as paper, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Their pupils contracted violently, their hearts pounded incessantly, and fear drowned them like a tide.

”Heh, they’re just a bunch of ants who don’t know their place.” Wu Hai sneered inwardly, a trace of cruel pleasure flashing in his eyes.

He slowly stood up and walked step by step towards the remaining two Dragons.

Each step he took felt as if it were stepping on the two Dragons’ hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.

Wu Hai reached out and pinched one of the Dragons’ chins with his index finger and thumb, lifting his head.

He asked fiercely, ”What about you two? Are you willing to change your minds now?”

Although the Dragon’s eyes were filled with fear, the stubbornness in his bones made him spit and curse, ”You devil, dreaming of making us submit, not a chance!”

This curse instantly ignited the fury in Wu Hai’s heart.

Veins bulged on his face, and a hint of blood red flashed in his eyes.

He saw him punch the Dragon heavily in the chest, sending him flying several Zhang away with immense force.

”Bang!” The Dragon crashed heavily against a stone pillar in the palace, emitting a dull thud.

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his breathing weak, clearly on the verge of death.

Wu Hai’s gaze swept coldly towards the other Dragon, and he said chillingly, ”If you want to live, kill him. Otherwise, both of you will die!”

The Dragon trembled all over, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head and exchanged a glance with his companion.

In an instant, the hesitation in their eyes vanished without a trace, replaced by firm determination.

Almost simultaneously, they drew the swords from their waists and stabbed themselves in the heart without hesitation.

”Pfft” two sounds, fresh blood gushed out, staining their clothes red.

Smiles of relief appeared on their faces as they slowly fell, their breath completely gone.

Seeing this, Wu Hai’s eyes widened, burning with rage.