Chapter 725: Chapter 725: Northern Emperor Star, Eye of the Storm, Shadow (Make-up Update)
A storm emerged near this city.
It swept up massive black clouds, continuously spinning a thousand meters above the ground, forming a vast vortex which, from a distance, resembled a gruesome eye.
Within it, there was even a hint of spatial aura emanating.
Ye Feng turned to Xu Rufeng beside him and asked, “What is the Eye of the Storm?”
Xu Rufeng was startled. “Senior, have you been in seclusion all this time? Otherwise, how could you not know about the Eye of the Storm?”
Ye Feng replied, “Indeed, I have just come out of seclusion.”
“On our Northern Emperor Star, storms frequently occur. According to the Sect Master of Heavenly Mystery Sect, the Eye of the Storm connects to another world. Thus, every time it opens, it brings monsters from beyond our realm, which is quite terrifying,”
Xu Rufeng explained gravely.
“I see,” Ye Feng realized.
It looked like the Eye of the Storm was some kind of spatial rift, similar to Space’s Eye.
Ye Feng deduced.
“You all aren’t locals, I take it?”
He watched Xu Rufeng’s tense expression, as if facing a formidable enemy, smiled, and casually inquired.
Xu Rufeng nodded, “We are disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect, responsible for the maintenance within a three thousand li radius. Should we encounter monsters from the Eye of the Storm, we immediately intercept them.”
“Come to mention it, how did you know there was an Eye of the Storm nearby?” Ye Feng was curious.
“Watch the weather!”
Xu Rufeng pointed towards the storm in formation, “Usually, before the appearance of an Eye of the Storm, a black vortex will form, lasting for several hours before it erupts.”
“I see!”
Ye Feng nodded in understanding.
“Do you know where the Great… Saint Behe went?” Ye Feng thought of this and proceeded to ask.
“Shh!” Xu Rufeng’s face drastically changed, and he quickly made a shushing gesture, “Senior, Saint Behe is a Holy God, the founder and guide of the cultivation world on Northern Emperor Star. Where he has gone isn’t for us to speculate.”
Seeing his frightened face, Ye Feng was somewhat speechless.
From this, Ye Feng also surmised that Emperor Behe was somewhat a godlike figure on Northern Emperor Star.
Ordinary people probably wouldn’t dare to address him by name.
Even cultivators held him in great esteem, treating him like a deity.
Crack!
A bolt of Heavenly Thunder struck from the Eye of the Storm, and subsequently, a large number of monsters descended towards the ground, stepping through the storm with tridents in hand, heading toward the city to kill.
“Brothers and sisters, attack!”
Xu Rufeng pinched a sword-fighting spell with his left hand and grasped his sword with the right, casting a spell to soar into the sky, leading at the front.
“Divine Wind Sword Technique!”
Xu Rufeng rapidly slashed, emitting dozens of sword rays, cutting down the leading monsters.
The great battle was about to erupt.
The White Robe Sword Sect disciples were quite strong, and with a cultivation level advantage, it didn’t take long for them to slay hundreds of Demon Soldier Level monsters, nearly breaking into the Eye of the Storm itself.
“Roar!”
Just then, a powerful presence suppressed everything from within the Eye of the Storm, and immediately after, a humanoid monster covered in spikes emerged.
Its cultivation level had reached the peak of Demon General!
“This is bad, it’s a peak Demon General! Senior, please make your move!”
Xu Rufeng’s face was filled with horror. He led the White Robe Sword Sect disciples to a retreat, all of them looking towards Ye Feng.
At such a moment, only Ye Feng, the “Spirit Sea Realm” powerhouse, could take action. Otherwise, both the city and the White Robe Sword Sect cultivators would be devoured by the monsters.
“Mmm.”
Ye Feng nodded.
He first used the Eye of Insight to observe the monster, gaining a rough idea of the opponent’s information.
[Race: Buoyant Race]
[Grade: Demon General Peak]
[Note: A race that drifts through the starry sky, originally floating creatures, but have mutated into a powerful race capable of crossing realms through the Eye of the Storm to hunt]
Realizing this, Ye Feng understood.
“So, it’s a creature from the Buoyant Race, but it’s incredible that this race could also grow to such a stage,” Ye Feng murmured.
The next moment, he made his move.
Under the astonished gaze of Xu Rufeng and the other White Robe Sword Sect disciples, Ye Feng fumbled around on the ground as if looking for something.
“Senior!”
“The monsters are coming over!”
Xu Rufeng and the others were yelling, their voices nearly breaking.
“Don’t rush, I’m looking for a weapon!”
Ye Feng rummaged around and finally pulled up a blade of grass, stood up, and revealed a smile.
“Hmm, this one will do!”
Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded.
A blade of grass?
Is this a weapon?
Could it be that Ye Feng, the Misty Sect’s Sect Master, is a madman or a fool?
But, the next moment.
Facing the onrushing Demon General Level monster from the Buoyant Race, Ye Feng pinched the blade of grass between his index and middle fingers of his right hand and gently tossed it into the air.
In the astonished gazes of Xu Rufeng and the others, the blade of grass soared into the sky like an invincible peerless sword.
Rip!
The entire sky seemed to have been split open.
First, the Buoyant Race Demon General crumbled into powder, followed by the Eye of the Storm being sliced into two halves and rapidly dissipating.
As for the sky over the Northern Emperor Star, within moments, it too was split in two by the blade of grass.
In the heavens above.
A colossal crack stretching tens of thousands of miles wide and a thousand miles broad appeared out of nowhere, terrifying half of the Northern Emperor Star’s populace.
“This… this!”
The most shocked of all were Xu Rufeng and his companions.
They had already trembled to their knees, unable to even hold their swords steady, staring at Ye Feng with faces full of astonishment.
“An Immortal… This is an Immortal!”
After a long while, Xu Rufeng’s teeth chattered as he spoke and then he fainted on the spot.
“Not very mentally resilient, eh!”
Ye Feng turned his head back, glanced at the unconscious Xu Rufeng, and pointed to a female disciple of the White Robe Sword Sect, “Pinch his philtrum, use some strength, he’ll wake up.”
“Alright, this Sect Master has other matters to attend to.”
Having said that, Ye Feng walked away with his hands behind his back.
He appeared to be walking in mid-air, but with each step, it was as if the ground was compressed countless times and when he lifted his foot, his figure instantly appeared thousands of miles away.
With another step, he completely disappeared without a trace.
“Shrinking Land into Inches, a step across a thousand miles, this is indeed an Immortal!”
The remaining disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect exclaimed in shock, and then bowed in the direction where Ye Feng had vanished.
Soon.
A storm of news spread like wildfire.
There was an Immortal on the Northern Emperor Star!
His name was Ye Feng!
His sect was the Misty Immortal Sect!
Ye Feng was unaware that his fame was spreading across the Northern Emperor Star, for at this moment, he had already used the predictive powers of the Wind Spirit Pearl to find what he was looking for.
The far north of the Northern Emperor Star.
This place was covered with snow and ice all year round, with the thickest layer of ice reaching a hundred miles. Ordinary people would freeze to death with a single breath here.
At the heart of the extreme north.
There was a stone mountain rising more than a hundred meters above ground level with a line of text left on it.
“Emperor Beihe was here!”
Looking at this line of text, Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his hand, and traced the silhouette of Emperor Beihe’s inscription.
Hum!
The next moment, a pale white light emerged.
A phantasmal figure emerged from the inscriptions, solidifying in the air—it was Emperor Beihe, who had been absent for thousands of years.
“I am Beihe, from Shenzhou.”
“Whoever sees these words are destined to be connected with me. Following “Seven Steps to Heaven”, I have created another Saint-level Divine Power for the destined to cultivate.”
The voice faded.
Emperor Beihe’s apparition began to move.
He brought his hands together and then demonstrated the movement of the Taiji Disc, creating countless dazzling patterns before him that transformed into an actual Taiji Disc.
Then, two Taiji fishes began to rotate against each other, forming a fearsome current that effortlessly shattered a star.
Its power was truly terrifying!
“This Divine Power is named “Yin Yang Harmony”!”
Emperor Beihe’s phantasm slowly dissipated, with his voice gradually fading, until it could no longer be heard.
In the biting cold wind, only Ye Feng was left.
[First to make up for an update, continuing with four more tomorrow, will be all caught up, aiming for a bonus update on the 31st this month, hehe]
