Chapter 753: Dominating Legacy 4

  The two of them turned around and saw Ge Feng sitting on the stone bed in the small stone house, his face pale as usual. His right arm was wrapped in a pure white bandage, with some bloodstains visible on it, and judging from its appearance, it seemed that his injury had not fully recovered yet.

  One hand holding Wang Jiajuan, the two slowly entered the stone room, the door closed, but the entire stone room did not seem dark, because in the moment when the door was closed, three oil lamps lit up automatically in the stone room. The fuel burning in the lamp seemed to be a special material, which did not produce smoke when burned and consumed very little oil.

  "Master," came to Ge Feng's side, Zhou Yun let go of Wang Yiyuan, slightly bowed to Ge Feng, and then went to Ge Feng's side on her own, coldly staring at Wang Yiyuan.

  Gao Feng's pale face was also sizing up Wang Yiyuan, and after a moment, he spoke up, "Do you have any news about Wu Zhengye?"

  Wang Yijuan opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.

  Furrowing his brow and looking at Xiao Juan, "What's wrong? Didn't you have something to tell me in person?"

  Ge Feng's eyes turned cold, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Yun, "Let her speak."

  "Yes, Master!" Zhou Yun bowed respectfully and immediately pulled out a 20-centimeter-long black dagger from his sleeve, turned around and stabbed it out without warning, "Die!"

  "Hmph!" Ge Feng snorted disdainfully and subconsciously wanted to reach out with his right hand to grab Zhou Yun's arm, but where was his right arm?

  Ge Feng was greatly shocked and hastily lay down on the bed, rolling over to dodge.

  Just as he had just rolled away, Zhou Yun's dagger stabbed fiercely at the spot where he had just fallen, missing Ge Feng by only 0.01 seconds.

  Seeing one knife not hitting its mark, Zhou Yun's eyes were filled with an even stronger intent to kill, "Ge Feng old man, you can't escape!"

  "Zhou Yun, what are you doing? I'm your grandfather!"

  Ge Feng hastily retreated to a corner and shouted loudly.

  "Grandfather? Hmph! I don't have a grandfather like you!"

  Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yun suddenly sprang up, her left foot heavily treading on the stone bed, and with a flying body, she chopped down at Ge Feng with one knife.

  "Whoosh!"

  Ge Feng dodged swiftly and narrowly avoided Zhou Yun's attack. "Xiao Yun, what reason do you have to commit patricide?"

  "I don't have relatives like you!"

  Zhou Yunmei's eyes were completely red, her whole body bursting with energy, every step she took seemed to be followed by a wave of air, suddenly it was terrifying.

  Although Ge Feng seemed weak, his dodging footsteps were unusually steady, and although his face was shocked, the depths of his eyes were calm.

  And all of this was unnoticed by Zhou Yun, who was in a state of red eyes.

  Xiao Juan stood stupidly in front of the stone bed, staring blankly at everything, watching Ge Feng and Zhou Yun chasing each other back and forth without daring to move.

  "Whoosh!"

  Ge Feng passed by Xiaojuan's back like a gust of wind once again, and almost at the same time, Zhou Yun also passed by her back, "Go die!"

  Zhou Yun Lian suddenly shouted, and the black dagger in her hand flew out of her grasp, instantly rushing towards Ge Feng with a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye.

  Bang!

  Ge Feng narrowly escaped again, the black dagger slammed into the wall of the room, instantly entering halfway. Seeing this, Ge Feng's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab the black dagger, but at this time, Zhou Yun rushed over and punched out a heavy fist without saying a word, targeting Ge Feng's heavily injured right arm.

  At this sight, Ge Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his left arm. A surge of pure yuan energy poured into his left arm, and in an instant, it collided with Zhou Yun's fist.

  "Boom!"

  A blast of air waves scattered and opened, and Xiao Juan, who was three meters behind, was immediately blown away by the air wave and hit the stone wall five meters away, fainting.

  At the same time, in the instant when the two fists intersected, Zhou Yun's right arm immediately fractured, his body flew backwards, and blood spurted out of his body as his internal blood and energy churned.

  She never expected that Ge Feng could still make a comeback in such a situation, was this the difference between Yuan Li and Dan Hun realms?

  Ge Feng looked at Zhou Yun, who was flying backwards and spitting blood, and sighed as he shook his head. He casually pulled out a black dagger from the wall and walked step by step towards Zhou Yun. "Little Yun, actually you've been hiding it very well. Three months ago in the ancient tomb behind Su Hong Village, you almost gained my trust completely. But starting from the first month of my seclusion, you seemed to be getting a bit anxious, afraid that I would recover my strength. So every few days, you came to report this and that to me. At that time, I started to suspect you."

  Zhou Yun glared venomously at Ge Feng, who was walking towards her a few meters away. Her beautiful eyes were completely red, and she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand. "Ge Feng, you old man," she said venomously, "I really regret not taking advantage of you when we were in the ancient tomb."

  Upon hearing this, Ge Feng burst out laughing and shook his head. Along with his laughter, his originally pale face that was devoid of any blood color actually regained its color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just three breaths, it returned to normal.

  "This scene made Zhou Yun's pupils shrink rapidly, and she looked up at the sky with a bitter smile and sobbed, 'Grandfather, mother, I'm unfilial, unable to fulfill your wishes, please forgive me.'"

  "Hehe," Ge Feng stopped three meters in front of Zhou Yun, laughing and saying, "What a filial daughter you are. Do you only know how to be filial to your parents and not to your maternal grandfather?"

  "Phooey! You're not worthy of being my grandfather!" Zhou Yun spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, "You demon disguised as my grandfather, I'd love to drink your blood and eat your flesh!"

  "Huh?" Ge Feng's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "You really do know? Tell Grandpa, how did you find out? Don't tell me it was Zhou Dafu who told you, that kid doesn't have the ability to do so."

  "Hmph, demon, don't think that disguising yourself as my grandfather's appearance can deceive everyone," Zhou Yun gritted her teeth. "In fact, your identity has long been seen through by a superior person, it's just that you have been hiding and not coming out, so that superior person cannot find you."

  "High person?" Ge Feng's pupils narrowed, "Who? Speak up, you speak up. I might let you die a little more painfully. Otherwise, hehe, since you know I'm an imposter, do you also know what the nickname of this king is?"

  Jian Zhouyun didn't respond, and Ge Feng continued, "Perhaps you should have heard of 'Spring Evil Spirit'..."

  "Spring Evil!" Zhou Yun heard this and involuntarily retreated three steps, "You are actually Japan's second-ranked Spring Evil!"

  Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yun seemed to have understood something and said, "No wonder, the green-eyed evil spirit in the ancient tomb was so respectful to you back then."

  "That's for sure!" Ge Feng said proudly, "I am the highest in my great Japanese Empire, except for His Majesty the Emperor and the first-ranked Blood Demon among the Six Calamities, as well as the eighteen 'Hidden Emperors' within the Amaterasu Temple. I am undoubtedly the number one person, and that kid Yamada may have some skills in Shikigami techniques, but compared to me, he's only worthy of helping me tie my boots!"

  "Hehe," Zhou Yun shook her head with a bitter smile, "Yes, Green Eyes is indeed the sixth of the six heavenly monarchs, and naturally his strength is not as strong as yours. But do you know how many powerful people there are in my great China?"

  Upon hearing this, Ge Feng's face twitched, his murderous gaze fixed intently on Zhou Yun, but a moment later, he burst into loud laughter. "Haha, high-ranking person? China once had a Yang Yongming master, isn't he considered a high-ranking person? He was well-versed in feng shui, magic, divine power, and physiognomy, yet he was still deceived by 'Qing Jun', one of the eighteen hidden masters of the great Japanese Empire, who stole all his Taoist secrets and even gave birth to an extraordinary genius 'Miya Moto Makoto' for our great Japanese Empire."

  "What's the result?" Zhou Yun looked at Ge Feng with disdain, "The great master Yong Meng's blood curse, which you Japanese call 'Qin Mu Xue', the genius of the century, and her descendants generation after generation cannot speak. Even your proud 'Qing Jun' Qin Han is not spared, having his heavenly soul extracted by Master Yong Meng and sealed in NJ University with the 'Huang Tian Jiu Yang Formation'?"

  Upon hearing these words, Ge Feng fell silent, but his face turned icy cold in his silence.

  "How much do you know?" Ge Feng stepped closer to Zhou Yun, "Who told you? These things aren't even clear to Xian Fengchen, let alone you."

  Zhou Yun stepped back, but a cold smile spread across her face, "Do you really want to know? Or should I take you to see him?"

  "This" Ge Feng was taken aback, then shook his head, "It's not the right time yet, I'll go find those people when I break through to the second level of 'Soul Spirit Realm'. Now, I just want to know who told you these things, and who saw through my Divine Transformation Technique?"

  "Haha, you want to know, but I won't tell you!" Zhou Yun laughed and said, "You'll find out eventually. One day, they will come looking for you, and then you'll understand what a real master is!"

  "You'll know," Ge Feng said with a sly smile. "You only know that my nickname is 'Spring Evil', ranked second among the six evils, but do you know what my strong point is?"

  Zhou Yun's pupils suddenly constricted and she tensed up abruptly.

  "I'll tell you, my strong point is in one word - Spring!" As soon as he said this, Ge Feng burst out laughing and suddenly, rolling red smoke exploded from his body. These red smokes were incredibly eerie, causing Zhou Yun's pupils to shrink rapidly.

  "Haha, the word 'spring' itself is actually transformed from these red spring mists, dyed by my Spring Mist. Regardless of whether you're male or female, old or young, you'll all lose your wits in front of me. Once you combine with me, I can communicate with your heart's intent and obtain your memories."

  "Xiao Yun, to be honest, I have been craving your beauty for a long time. Although you always wear black clothes in front of me, you may not know that in my eyes, this black outfit is even more flavorful."

  "Bastard!" Zhou Yun's beautiful eyes turned bloodshot, staring at the red mist that had already approached within a meter of her. Her fists clenched tightly, and from her bloodshot eyes fell two teardrops stained with threads of blood. Suddenly, she burst out laughing, "Chun Xie Xiao, you will get your retribution! My grandfather and mother are watching you from heaven, you will die more miserably than me!"

  Zhou Yun raised her hand and slapped herself on the forehead.

  "Want to die? It's not that easy!" Ge Feng, shrouded in a red mist, shot out like lightning and grabbed towards Zhou Yun's hand that was about to hit her Tianling. However, at this moment, Zhou Yun's right hand, which had been about to slap herself on the Tianling, suddenly changed direction and slapped Ge Feng squarely in the face instead.

  No one could have anticipated this move, including Ge Feng himself.