Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 186: Chapter 21 Jii Yuhuan

Lin Feng had buried Zixiao’s body in the Eternal Demon Mountain.

“With green hills as your companion, my friend, may you journey well. Your sister, I will surely take good care of her.”

Lin Feng gripped tightly to the jade pendant Zixiao had given him before his death.

He set off on his journey alone, needing to face countless unforeseen crises in order to survive.

But Lin Feng knew he had to persevere.

In the darkness, Dead Spirit Soldiers appeared from time to time, serving as reapers of life within the shadows.

Lin Feng avoided the search of the Army of the Dead Spirit.

Finally, day broke.

Boom, boom, boom…

The earth-shaking sound reverberated, and the ground shook.

The Army of the Dead Spirit regrouped, charging deeper into Eternal Demon Mountain.

Lin Feng hid in the dark, hardly daring to breathe.

This Army of the Dead Spirit was too mysterious and too terrifying, and no one knew their origins.

Clouds of dust rose everywhere.

The Army of the Dead Spirit finally vanished from sight.

The Blood Moon that hung above the Nine Heavens gradually descended.

“That Blood Moon actually rose from deep within Eternal Demon Mountain.”

Lin Feng was shocked.

Why would a moon rise from deep within Eternal Demon Mountain?

But no one could provide Lin Feng with an answer, which perhaps was a testament to the terror of Eternal Demon Mountain?

This was a Death Absolute Land so eerie it could make one’s soul tremble.

The black mist that drifted through the mountains and forests gradually dissipated.

In the morning, one could occasionally hear the sounds of insects and birds, but in Eternal Demon Mountain, they hardly sounded pleasant.

Lin Feng was extremely cautious, for Eternal Demon Mountain was too dangerous; even in daylight, there was no room for carelessness.

“Roar.” A distant low growling sound could be heard.

A Fierce Beast appeared.

It was a flame giant beast, a hundred meters tall, its body wrapped in blazing flames, an unknown and frightfully terrifying species.

Lin Feng observed the flame giant beast from behind a huge boulder; it was certainly a dreadfully unimaginable terror, and during the day, it began to roam.

The mountain forest instantly became quiet, a deathly silence, devoid of any sound. In the presence of such a terrible Fierce Beast, no creature dared to make a peep.

Eventually, the flame giant beast left and entered deeper into Eternal Demon Mountain.

Phew!

Lin Feng exhaled a breath of relief. The pressure from the flame giant beast had been enormous, but luckily, it had quickly departed.

Lin Feng did not dare to linger and continued walking towards the outside.

After some hundreds of meters, he heard a rustling sound.

Lin Feng’s face changed slightly, fearing a terrifying Fierce Beast had emerged. He drew the Black Dragon Sword, his expression grave as he looked behind.

“Come out…” Lin Feng called out coldly.

But the forest went quiet.

“If you don’t come out now, I’m going to attack.” Lin Feng swung the Black Dragon Sword, executing a slash.

A wave of Sword Qi flew out, instantly splitting a large tree in two.

“Swish.”

At that moment, a figure darted out from behind the tree.

“It’s you…” Lin Feng was surprised, as he had not expected a young girl to be following him.

Jii Yuhuan.

The young princess from one of the Four Great Ancient Imperial Dynasties, the Great Zhou Empire.

“Hmph, hmph.”

Jii Yuhuan huffed disdainfully, and then looked at Lin Feng with some wariness.

Jii Yuhuan was a bit younger than Lin Feng, probably around thirteen or fourteen years old, and at that moment, she seemed somewhat disheveled.

Clearly, after being swept into the Eternal Demon Mountain, she had also encountered some trouble.

Surviving all alone until now was no easy feat.

“Do you want to follow me out?” Lin Feng asked.

Jii Yuhuan nodded slightly.

She cautiously approached Lin Feng.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said, “What are you afraid of?”

“Yesterday, there were a few cultivators who were very bad,” Jii Yuhuan couldn’t help but say.

It seemed she had run into other cultivators.

“Where are those cultivators?” Lin Feng asked.

“They were eaten by a huge beast,” Jii Yuhuan huffed.

“You were lucky to be able to escape,” Lin Feng said.

“Those bad people wanted to bully me, so I summoned a fierce beast to eat them. If you dare to bully me, I will summon a fierce beast to eat you too,” Jii Yuhuan huffed.

Hearing Jii Yuhuan’s words nearly made Lin Feng stumble and fall to the ground.

Was the seemingly harmless and pure girl actually harboring a dark heart?

Jii Yuhuan followed behind Lin Feng. She asked, “What is your name?”

“Lin Feng.”

“I am called…”

“You are called Jii Yuhuan.”

“Do you know me?”

“I’ve heard of you, the beloved pearl of the Great Zhou Human Emperor.”

“Humph,” Jii Yuhuan snorted noncommittally through her delicate nose.

“Where is your brother?” Lin Feng asked, thinking of the fearsome entity, Jii Mingtian.

“I don’t know, when I woke up, I didn’t see him,” Jii Yuhuan sighed and said, “How much longer before we can get out? I’m really scared here.”

“Maybe soon,” Lin Feng said.

“Really?” Jii Yuhuan asked excitedly.

“I hope so,” Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders.

“You’re lying — I don’t want to talk to you anymore,” Jii Yuhuan huffed.

The sky gradually darkened again, the Blood Moon rose, and black fog swirled around them.

“We need to find a place to hide, the Army of the Dead Spirit might appear before long,” Lin Feng said solemnly.

Jii Yuhuan recalled the Army of the Dead Spirit she had seen the previous night, her pretty face turned slightly pale, she reached out and grabbed the hem of Lin Feng’s clothes, her body trembling slightly.

Lin Feng and Jii Yuhuan looked for a place to hide.

Suddenly, a fierce wind swept through.

Bang.

The gust of wind lifted both Lin Feng and Jii Yuhuan into the air.

A silent figure appeared and struck out a palm toward Jii Yuhuan.

The attacker was terrifying, the power contained in that palm could seemingly collapse the void in an instant.

This was undoubtedly an unimaginably strong being.

He seemed to have come specifically for Jii Yuhuan.

Bang.

Jii Yuhuan retaliated, fiercely clashing with the mysterious person.

Then, as if struck by lightning, she was sent flying backward, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air.

The dark figure swiftly flew toward Jii Yuhuan, intent on killing her.

Just then, a golden figure rushed to Jii Yuhuan’s front and caught her — it was Lin Feng.

He fluttered his golden feathered wings and rapidly retreated.

The mysterious being’s palm strike exploded in mid-air.

“Courting death,” a cold voice from the man in black echoed, a chilly murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Just as he was about to make another move, a thunderous rumble from the depths of the Demon Mountain signaled the appearance of the Army of the Dead Spirit. The mysterious person’s expression subtly changed, he hesitated for a moment and swept away into the distance, while Lin Feng did not dare to linger, quickly leaving with the injured Jii Yuhuan.