Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 147 Meng Yanran

Chapter 147: Chapter 147 Meng Yanran

"Ah!" From the void, a pained howl suddenly echoed as the chaotic energy dissipated—only to see the lizardman’s stout green body hurled backward. A fierce sword wound on his chest, particularly horrifying, spewed a large amount of green blood.

The Snake-man Clan woman hurriedly flew out to catch the Lizard Tribe man’s falling body, her seductive expression on her face replaced by a cautious gaze fixed forward.

"Ke Ba, are you alright?" asked the Snake-man Clan woman to the Lizardman.

Ke Ba, the Lizard Tribe man, shook his head. "Not dead yet!" Then a flash of green light appeared on his chest, and the ferocious sword wound inflicted by Shi Feng healed at a visible speed.

"I, for one, had forgotten that your kind of mutant races not only have thick skin but also have superior healing abilities. It was an oversight on my part," Shi Feng remarked, looking ahead nonchalantly.

At that moment, the woman in white also flew to Shi Feng’s side. Without saying anything, she stood with Shi Feng, facing the front.

"This kid is a bit of an evil sort. Let’s join forces to take him down first, then deal with that human bitch!" Ke Ba said to the Snake-man Clan woman.

"Mhm!" The Snake-man Clan woman nodded with a grave expression.

Then Ke Ba transformed into a streak of green light, and the Snake-man Clan woman into a streak of cyan light, both charging toward the front.

"That lizard freak is yours to handle," Shi Feng said to the masked woman in white next to him. "I’ll go kill that saucy snake woman first."

The woman in white simply nodded slightly without speaking, then flicked her white whip forward, creating a huge white whip shadow in the void that smashed toward the incoming green light.

Just then, a massive cyan snake tail phantom suddenly uncurled from the charging cyan light, wrapping around in the void to entangle with the white whip shadow.

Shi Feng’s third Corrosive Evil Eye opened wide, expelling a thick Corrosive Gray Mist, like a gray tidal wave, billowing and surging toward the cyan and green lights in the front.

"Ha!" Suddenly, Ke Ba, the Lizardman, bellowed. A huge green Lizardman phantom appeared in the void, its immense fist violently smashing down toward the approaching gray mist.

But the moment the massive green fist plunged into the gray mist, not only did it fail to dispel the mist, but it was also completely corroded away.

"What the hell is this thing with the Power of Corrosion!" Ke Ba’s thunderous voice came from nearby.

Then Shi Feng took action again as a massive White Sword Qi slash appeared in the void, fiercely slitting down upon the entangled cyan snake tail phantom, instantly scattering it. Immediately afterward, the white whip shadow furiously struck down, lashing heavily upon Ke Ba.

"Ah!" With a cry of pain, Ke Ba’s stout green body plummeted rapidly toward the desert below. At that moment, Shi Feng’s left hand issued another palm, a White Handprint—the Nine Nether Absolute Evil Seal—blasting toward Ke Ba as he fell. The palm struck Ke Ba’s head and instantly, "Boom!" Ke Ba’s head burst open like a watermelon.

Only a headless Lizard corpse remained, its blood rapidly spurting from its body, then transforming into a shriveled, headless Lizard corpse that smashed heavily onto the desert sand.

After devouring Ke Ba’s blood, Soul Power, and Power of Death, Shi Feng looked forward with a cold snort. "Think you can run?"

The Snake-man Clan woman on the other side saw that Ke Ba had died and was currently escaping as a green light. Shi Feng launched a Soul Attack; the Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal shook through her.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream emanated from within the green light, and instantly, the light dissipated, revealing the body of the Snake-man Clan woman, suspended in the void. At that moment, a huge shadow of a white whip emerged from the void and struck down fiercely once more, hitting the Snake-man Clan woman with such force that, completely unguarded, her body was shattered apart by a Two-star Martial King’s full-force blow.

Green blood scattered across the sky and quickly surged towards Shi Feng, who devoured it all.

"Thank you." Seeing the two foes annihilated, the woman veiled in white gauze turned around and thanked Shi Feng.

"The reason I helped you is because you told me to hurry along," Shi Feng said. "It was your kindness towards me that saved yourself."

"Hmm." The woman in white nodded slightly after hearing Shi Feng’s words. "My name is Meng Yanran, I owe you a favor. Let’s part ways now."

Just as the woman was about to leave, Shi Feng suddenly sensed something and called out, "Wait!"

"Oh?" Meng Yanran turned her head, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as she looked at Shi Feng in confusion.

"There is a Nine Nether Soul Seal within you, who left it?" Shi Feng felt a familiar mark on Meng Yanran, the very Nine Nether Soul Seal he had once created.

The Nine Nether Mark, similar to a soul stone; within his own Nine Nether Lineage, one would mark those close to them with this seal so that if the marked person died, the marker would sense it.

Shi Feng never thought that this woman would have some connection to him, yet he didn’t know why the Cultivation Technique she practiced had no connection to him at all, the same with her Martial Skill.

Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, Meng Yanran’s expression changed slightly, and then her brow furrowed, her tone icy, "You actually know about the Nine Nether Soul Seal, so are you also from the Nine Nether Lineage, like that person?"

That person? Shi Feng didn’t know who she was referring to, but it must surely be someone related to him. However, her tone was quite unfriendly and cold when she mentioned that person and the Nine Nether Lineage.

Could it be one of his disciples or grand-disciples had wronged her? Or was it Xiaoyao, that little rascal, who had done something to her?

Thinking of such matters, Shi Feng subconsciously thought of whether Xiaoyao had again committed some misdeeds.

"I do have a connection to the Nine Nether, but who are you talking about?" Shi Feng asked.

"It’s none of your business!" Meng Yanran replied coldly and then, without paying further attention to Shi Feng, instantly turned into a beam of white light and departed into the distance.

"This woman sure has a bad temper," Shi Feng muttered to himself, watching the departing white light, "but it’s also normal. If she was really wronged by that little rascal Xiaoyao, this reaction upon seeing someone from the Nine Nether Lineage is within reason."

Subsequently, Shi Feng stopped dwelling on it and ordered the Ghost Wolf to fly towards where the Black-armored Iron Cavalry was. Now having killed another two Martial King Realm Experts and devoured their energy, he was almost halfway to accumulating enough energy for his promotion.

Currently, all Shi Feng hoped for was that the ruins would bring him a surprise. The beast skin map indicated the location of the ruins with a ghost face pattern, which seemed to be smiling at one yet, on closer inspection, also appeared to be crying—its gaze holding an eerie and sinister air that Shi Feng loved the most.

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