God Slayer: Make Up for the Past

Chapter 167: The Dawn of the Deserted Village: The Beginning of a Breakthrough

A cruel smile appeared on Xuesha's lips, "Want to take the opportunity to slip away? Not that easy!" He flashed, his speed suddenly increased, and he appeared in front of Chu Feng like a ghost, slapping him on the chest with one palm.

Chu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hastily raised his sword to block.

"clang!"

There was a sharp sound of metal clashing, and Chu Feng felt a huge force coming, his tiger's mouth was cracked, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person was knocked back several steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Chu Feng!" Pan Yue exclaimed and wanted to go forward to help, but was tightly entangled by two men in black.

"You are such an arrogant brat, you dare to challenge Lord Xuesha!" One of the men in black sneered, "Prepare for death!"

Another man in black echoed, "Master Xuesha is our organization's top expert. You little minions are no match for him!"

Pan Yue's face looked grim. He knew that although the two men in black were not as strong as Xue Sha, they should not be underestimated. It would be difficult for him to escape for the time being.

Xue Sha slowly walked up to Chu Feng and looked down at him with a teasing look in his eyes. "What? Are you scared now?"

Chu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to stand up, but there was no fear in his eyes. "Even if I die, I will take you with me!"

Xue Sha snorted disdainfully, "Just you? That's ridiculous!" He raised his hand again, ready to give Chu Feng a fatal blow.

At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes fell on the long sword that fell not far away, and the corner of the stone tablet reflected by the sword.

A vague rune flashed on it, which made him feel something in his heart.

That rune... He seemed to have seen it somewhere...

"Go to hell!" The bloody palm wind was already very close.

At the critical moment, Chu Feng suddenly remembered that the rune was somewhat similar to the ancient rune he saw in the ancestral hall in the deserted village!

In a flash, an idea came to Chu Feng's mind.

The mottled stone tablets and obscure runes in the ancestral hall now flooded into his memory like a tide.

He gambled everything, poured the little spiritual power left in his body into his fingertips, and quickly drew a rune in the air similar to the one on the stone tablet.

"What is he doing?" a man in black sneered. "Is he trying to draw a talisman to ask for help? How ridiculous!"

Another man in black also taunted, "It's just a last-ditch effort. Lord Xuesha can crush him to death with just one finger!"

The bloody attack has arrived, the palm wind is whistling, bringing a suffocating feeling of oppression.

At this critical moment, the rune drawn by Chu Feng suddenly lit up, and a golden light shot towards the restriction, hitting an inconspicuous corner in the middle.

hum-

The barrier rippled like water after being struck. A crack appeared in the once indestructible barrier, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

"What?!" Xuesha's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Chu Feng actually found the weak point of the restriction.

A gleam of light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. He knew he only had one chance. He shouted, "Pan Yue, cover me!"

Pan Yue understood what he meant and swung his sword like the wind, forcing back the two men in black who were entangled with him. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Chu Feng, hurry! I can't hold on for much longer!"

Chu Feng no longer hesitated, and with a flash of his body, he headed straight for the weak point of the restriction.

Seeing this, Xue Sha roared, "Stop him! We can't let him break the restriction!"

The two men in black immediately abandoned Pan Yue and turned to pounce on Chu Feng. Xue Sha even took action himself, sending a blood-red palm print whistling out, striking Chu Feng in the back.

Pan Yue's eyes were bloodshot when he saw this. He tried his best to push the spiritual power in his body to the extreme. The long sword in his hand turned into a silver light and faced the palm print of the blood evil.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Pan Yue was blown away, blood spurting out of his mouth.

However, his attack also slightly changed the trajectory of the Blood Evil Palm Print, giving Chu Feng a glimmer of hope.

Chu Feng's figure drew an arc in the air, barely dodging the bloody attack, and was getting closer and closer to the weak point of the restriction...

"Damn it!" Xue Sha gritted his teeth, gathered his strength again, and prepared to give Chu Feng a fatal blow.

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that success or failure depended on this one move... He growled, "Break it for me!"

Chu Feng growled, "Break it for me!" He concentrated all his spiritual power in his palm and struck hard at the weak point of the restriction.

The cracks expanded instantly, like a broken mirror, making a crisp sound.

The ban is broken!

The bloody attack arrived almost at the same time, and the foul-smelling gust of wind brushed across Chu Feng's back, tearing his clothes.

Chu Feng groaned and staggered out of the range of the restriction.

"Chu Feng!" Pan Yue's voice was weak but full of joy.

He was injured by the palm power of Xuesha. He was kneeling on one knee at this moment, with blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he forced himself to raise his head and watched Chu Feng successfully break through.

Chu Feng turned around and saw Pan Yue's appearance, and his heart tightened. He supported Pan Yue and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Pan Yue forced a smile: "It's okay, you won't die. As long as you succeeded." He looked at the broken restriction behind Chu Feng, with a gleam of relief in his eyes.

Their brotherhood becomes even deeper in the face of life and death.

Chu Feng supported Pan Yue, and the two of them carefully stepped into the restricted area.

Before my eyes was a desolate courtyard overgrown with weeds, with several dilapidated buildings standing like ghosts in the night.

There was a chilling atmosphere in the air that made one's hair stand on end.

"Is this... their base?" Pan Yue asked in a low voice, with a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

Chu Feng nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily. Everything here seemed strange, as if hiding a huge danger.

They walked forward slowly, stepping on dead branches and leaves, making a rustling sound that was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Suddenly, Chu Feng stopped.

His eyes fell on the wall of a building in front of him.

In the faint moonlight, he saw some strange portraits carved on the wall.

The characters in the portraits have different shapes and ferocious expressions, and seem to have some connection with the vengeful spirits encountered in the deserted village before.

"These are..." Chu Feng muttered to himself, trying hard to search for relevant memories in his mind.

Pan Yue also came forward and carefully examined the portrait on the wall. His brows were furrowed, as if he also sensed something strange.

"I seem to have seen him somewhere..." Chu Feng's voice was low and contained a hint of doubt.

A cold wind blew by, and the leaves in the courtyard made a rustling sound like the whispers of ghosts.

Chu Feng suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He turned around abruptly, only to find that there was no one behind him... "Pan Yue?"