I Hang Up In the Fantasy World - Vol 9 Chapter 105: :source

“died?”

On the spot, Zhang Yi looked at the rotten meat that burst into a ball with a surprised look on his face, obviously a little surprised.

Sun Feng, who was still firmly in the upper hand, after the last blow smashed his defense, he gave it for nothing and fell at the speed of light.

The change in this scene really made Zhang Yi a little confused.

But in Zhang Yi’s perception.

At this time, Sun Feng’s aura was quickly passing away, and there was no trace of vitality left. It was indeed a complete fall, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

“The gray heart’s potential to extract the body’s potential will fight me in the final battle, and when the power is exhausted, will Sun Feng die directly…”

“What the **** is that?”

Although Sun Feng was dead, Zhang Yi did not relax his guard, but focused on the center of the **** rotten flesh.

There, there was a gray-black heart that fell to the ground and was beating.

Even if it is separated from the body, this heart is still full of vitality, and the surface is shining with a strange luster.

“Hmph, no matter what it is, it’s better to destroy such evil things.”

Zhang Yi’s figure quickly shrank to normal size, and a blood hole appeared on his right shoulder, dyeing the collar around him red.

However, with the restoration of Zhang Yi’s God of Wood, the blood hole is rapidly healing.

Although it is not as fast as Sun Feng’s mutant recovery, it only takes a few minutes to recover as before.

At this time, Zhang Yi looked at the gray-black heart, and did not leave any plans for research. Instead, he raised his hand and dropped it with a palm to completely crush the heart.

However, just as Zhang Yi was about to start, something unexpected happened.

I saw that a crack suddenly appeared above the heart, and then the heart suddenly lifted into the air and shot into the space crack.

Faintly, an old voice came from it.

“It’s really a waste. I’m in control of it myself, but it will collapse after only three minutes of persistence. Otherwise, give me some time, and I will be able to catch you.”

“Boy, your performance is not bad. This body is exactly what I want. Its potential is more than ten times more than that of Sun Feng.”

“In the future, we will meet again, keep this body well, and one day, I will come back to collect it…”

A dark and low voice came from the space crack, like the dead man in the tombstone opening, giving people a gloomy feeling.

After that, the space crack disappeared completely, and the gray-black heart disappeared.

Zhang Yi was the only one left in the ancient forest.

“call.”

In place, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

At the moment when the space crack appeared, Zhang Yi felt a faint sense of crisis, and the hairs all over his body could not help standing up.

Zhang Yi can be sure that the level of the other party is at least comparable to the top four elders of Wen Jianshan, and he is one of the top experts in the violent sea.

Fortunately, the distance between the two of them is infinite, and even the other party cannot bring their power to this place, so they have to rely on Sun Feng’s own cultivation to fight against Zhang Yi.

And the result was no surprise.

Even if the mysterious master in the dark uses an evil heart to fight Zhang Yi in the air.

However, Sun Feng’s cultivation was only in the later stage of the mottled fourth-level heaven, and the gap between Zhang Yi’s combat power was too large, so he still failed in the end and did not succeed.

But this matter still made Zhang Yixin vigilant.

“Sun Feng has traces of a sixth-level heavenly saint on his back. The Spirit Devouring Demonic Art should have been bestowed by him. No wonder he can emerge suddenly.”

“If it wasn’t for my participation, according to the original trajectory, this Sun Feng would have made a surprise attack at the martial arts event and won the first place.”

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi became more and more silent in his heart.

“Sun Feng entered and asked Jianshan what happened?”

“What is the plan of the mysterious Taoist who bestowed the Spirit-Swallowing Magic Art, and needs someone to execute it? Could it be related to the Sword Master?”

“By the way, will the danger that Qi Daolin perceives also be related to this?”

Today’s events touched Zhang Yi greatly. Although the battle was over at this time, his mind was still full of thoughts, and all kinds of speculations came to his mind.

In the end, all thoughts returned to the original point, and Zhang Yi’s eyes calmed down.

“Although the outcome has changed, this trip is as planned, and Sun Feng will be beheaded.”

“And I also learned that there is a mysterious Taoist behind it, which is not a small gain.”

“Since the mysterious Taoist has a plan for Wen Jianshan, naturally he will not leak this matter. No third party will know the cause of Sun Feng’s death, and a hidden danger will be eliminated.”

“It’s just that after this battle, I have swept into the opponent’s eyes, and I have to pay attention in the future.”

“Sixth Heavenly Saint, once I meet now, I am afraid to be reincarnated in the astral world.”

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi’s eyes firmed.

“The matter of Sun Feng is over. Now, it’s time to return to Wucheng to take out the kendo pill from Liu Fengqing’s ocean of true essence and return to Jianshan.”

“The repair of the Xuantian Mirror is just around the corner, and the cultivation of the peak of the Fourth Heaven can’t be advanced, so the refinement of the Wanyue Giant Spirit’s body should be put on the agenda, which will allow me to go further in the background.”

“Unfortunately, if the kendo pills are filled to perfection, how difficult is it to break into the fifth heaven…”

Zhang Yi looked around, and when his mind moved, he converged the night domain that was torn apart by the space crack, and the destroyed ancient forest suddenly appeared in front of him.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi glanced around with his eyes of insight, and then burned it with a flame of nothingness, sweeping the entire battlefield to ensure that no trace was left, and then he turned and left.

…

In Wucheng, in a residence, Zhang Yi’s figure emerged, and he made a sudden visit again, which shocked Liu Fengqing.

It has been half a year since he was forced to accept the bait task that night. During this period, Zhang Yi never appeared in front of Liu Fengqing again.

“Senior, why are you here? Could it be that the black hand behind the scenes was caught by you.”

Surprise was well concealed, Liu Fengqing asked carefully.

“That man is already dead.”

Regarding Liu Fengqing’s inquiry, Zhang Yi just said calmly, as if he had done a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

“What, dead!”

The fluttering words came out of Zhang Yi’s mouth, but Liu Fengqing’s face was shocked.

After all, that is a fourth-level heavenly saint, and even she can only look up to the existence.

“A warrior will die eventually, but sooner or later.”

Zhang Yi didn’t care about Liu Fengqing’s reaction, he said calmly.

“Today, I came here to take back the Kendo pills as agreed. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other.”

“Yes, senior.”

Hearing this, Liu Fengqing lowered his head and replied.

After that, Zhang Yi didn’t hesitate, when he took back the kendo pill and shook away the dark mark left by Sun Feng.

After completing this step, Zhang Yi left some of the martial arts resources in Sun Feng’s storage ring as a reward for the opponent becoming a bait.

Immediately, after everything was over, Zhang Yi turned and left Wucheng, heading for Jianshan.