Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1989 - 2020: Life and Death Pursuit

Upon seeing Ye Feng and Green, Xue Sha's face broke into a chilling smile, a smile so genuine.From within those blood-colored eyes, a glimmer appeared, elevating the whole image to its finest.

"Kid, I never expected to see you here. You've come at the perfect time. You can help me block these damn creatures. Consider it a token of interest from me," Xue Sha laughed loudly.

As soon as he spoke, Xue Sha tossed a stone from his hand, and the stone flew straight toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the stone Xue Sha threw, furrowing his brow, with a peculiar expression flashing in his eyes.

However, his face showed a trace of anger, "Xue Sha, it seems you can't change your ways. Even now, you want to play such games with me. You truly deserve to die."

With Ye Feng's voice, he punched forward with his right hand, aiming the punch directly at Xue Sha.

Seeing the incoming punch, not only did Xue Sha not show anger, his smile grew even broader.

"Kid, facing death, you still don't understand. Just wait for the feast I've prepared for you. Hope you enjoy it," Xue Sha laughed heartily, his body flickering to the distance.

As soon as Xue Sha left, the Mist Beasts pursuing him shifted their gaze to Ye Feng.

To be precise, they focused on the red stone in Ye Feng's hand.

The cold intent in their gaze was exceptionally intense.

The intensity reached an unprecedented level, and sensing this, Ye Feng's heart slightly wavered.

Looking down at the red stone in his hand, he realized why the Mist Beasts had abandoned their pursuit of Xue Sha.

The reason behind it all was the red stone in his hand.

The stone emitted a familiar aura to Ye Feng, which also made the approaching Mist Beasts' eyes brighten.

"Roar...."

As the roar emanated from the Mist Beasts, their bodies inflated.

As they inflated, an invisible wave pressed from all directions, rushing toward Ye Feng and Green.

Instantly, an alarming powerful force emerged from the wind, as Ye Feng grabbed his hand and slapped forward.

As the palm landed, a ripple emanated through the surroundings.

The ripple appeared.

The surroundings calmed, and the force hidden within the wind dissipated.

Yet, at that moment, the Mist Beasts rose again, their bodies ascending from the ground, attacking Ye Feng and Green with force.

Incompletence to that, countless winds sounded from behind, and just hearing the overwhelming wind from all sides.

Ye Feng's complexion drastically altered.

As the change unfolded, Ye Feng flicked his sleeve, grabbing Green beside him and unleashing his full speed.

They identified the direction and headed toward the road they initially came.

Their escape was fast, but those pursuing were no slower.

The severe crisis and sharp aura from behind persistently chased, refusing to relent until Ye Feng and Green were killed here.

Such resolute determination laid bare the Mist Beasts' bloodthirsty nature.

Flying ahead, Ye Feng showed signs of shock in his eyes as he proceeded.

Because, under his observation, amidst the rumbling from behind, more than ten Mist Beasts emerged.

And among the black Mist Beast horde, a few remarkable Golden Mist Beasts appeared.

All this weighed on Ye Feng's mind, clearly noticing the Golden Mist Beasts were faster than the black ones.

From this, it's evident the Golden Beasts are stronger than the black Mist Beasts.

Feeling the closer roars and fierce aura, Ye Feng shivered, seeing Green turn pale.

Under the ten potent auras, Green felt his body become sluggish, everything turned awkward.

No longer retaining the previous composure.

Moreover, an exceptionally strong life-threatening danger surrounded Green, emerging.

Causing his body to creak.

Were it not for Ye Feng's presence, using his Cultivation Power for suppression, Green might have perished under the intense pressure.

Though not dead.

The pressure remains painful and arduous.

"Roar...."

As the sound intensified from behind and grew larger, Ye Feng keenly felt the impending crisis.

Amidst the sweeping wind, three golden figures seemed to transcend time and space, arriving behind Ye Feng.

Only the pressure from behind felt like knives cutting, chilling Ye Feng's back.

As the cold sensation emerged, Ye Feng calmed, extinguishing the flickering worry just risen.

Infusing his full body Cultivation Power into his legs, his movement technique speed accelerated once more.

With the slight acceleration, he shot like an arrow toward the distant ****.

The destination being the Palace.

Ye Feng believed if he reached the Palace within ten breaths, he'd survive this life-and-death ordeal.

Perhaps even utilize the Palace's terrain to eliminate the Mist Beasts here,

Yet, within such a brief ten breaths, can Ye Feng truly achieve this? He's not entirely confident.