Peerless Martial Soul

In addition to the natural strength, it also requires considerable acumen.

From the beginning, he had doubts about Chen Feng and needed Chen Feng to deliberately dispel those thoughts.

However, from those conversations just now, he became more and more certain that Chen Feng was definitely not a half-demon.

Apart from all the signs, there was one thing that made him most certain.

Although I don't want to admit it, the biggest difference between being a demon and a human is inheritance.

Even if he is a half-demon, he is born with the demonic heritage in his blood and does not need any additional training.

For a moment, Chen Sha was confused.

Recalling the brief period of acquaintance with Chen Feng, he didn't know how much more the young man in front of him had deceived him.

There was some truth in his mouth.

Chen Feng could see all these thoughts at a glance.

He admitted it flatly.

"My image as a demon was difficult to explain at that time, so I lied."

"But I have no ill intentions towards you."

Chen Sha was silent for a long time, with no emotion on his face.

He spoke again: "Since you are not a half-demon created by Gamastroma, why are you obsessed with killing him?"

After hearing this, Chen Feng shrugged: "I killed his nephew, took away the family treasure, and practiced the Great Shura God Burial Technique."

"Not only Gamastroma, I'm afraid the entire black flame giant demon clan hates me to the core."

This answer not only shocked Chen Sha.

Even Taoist Wuya and Zhongli Yaoqin were speechless.

Chen Sha laughed.

"Good kill!"

The grudges in my heart have also been relieved a lot.

Chen Feng approached and said frankly:

"As a half-demon, even if you don't want to belong to the Shura Demon Clan, there will still be some ill will towards you from the human race in the future."

"When things here are over, you can leave with us."

"At that time, whether you are willing to stand side by side with me or not, I will respect your choice."

Before he finished speaking, a shocking loud noise suddenly came from far behind him.

The four of them looked back.

"It's the secret realm of the human race!"

Zhongli Yaoqin's eyebrows suddenly frowned. She immediately thought of something and looked at them:

"I'm afraid that Saint Zhongli Tan has sneaked into it!"

Chen Feng immediately looked stern.

This time, among the three separate missions for the destiny title of "God-Level Villain", the third mission is to open the core area of ​​the human race's secret realm!

But now Lang Kang is under his control, and he is just waiting to find a way to help him completely regain his sanity.

The secret realm of the human race is right in front of us, why not give it a try?

He looked at Zhongli Yaoqin: "How is your recovery?"

"No problem."

Chen Feng nodded, turned his hand and took out the Golden Pagoda for Summoning Souls of Hundred Ghosts, and temporarily placed Lang Kang in it.

The four people stood up immediately and quickly disappeared from the place.

After a cup of tea, the golden Tao Yun quietly appeared outside the secret realm of the human race.

It's a pity that this human race's secret territory contains a special enchantment, which is difficult to break through the Supreme Yuqing's Nine Guards Secret Art.

However, there is no need to worry.

Although the cultivation levels of the four people vary, in actual combat they can all break through the limits of this small world.

What's more, those Shura demon soldiers guarding outside the secret realm have long been eradicated by Saint Zhongli Tan.

In front of the four people was a huge tomb.

The giant tomb is more than ten meters high and stretches for dozens of miles. It has a hemispherical shape and is made of special black iron.

The outer layer of dark iron has long been mottled, and there are many traces of carvings and axes on it.

Among them, there was a huge gap in the nearest place, as if it was forcibly opened with supreme magical power.

It's big enough for two or three people to walk side by side.

Most of the outermost tombstone was cut off by someone unknown when.

Only the last three words remain - Tomb of the King.

With just three words, you can still tell that the person who erected the monument is very popular and has great cultivation!

Even though tens of millions of years have passed, bursts of supreme murderous intent are still revealed.

"Walk!"

With an order, the four of them were about to file in.

However, just when Chen Feng was about to enter, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The three people in front turned to look at him, wary and confused.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Someone is here who overestimates his ability. Let me deal with it first."

With that said, he took back his steps and turned around.

The next moment, the void suddenly twisted, and a huge circular passage opened.

This is the demon teleportation array!

A large black mass of black wisps of giant flames surged out.

In an instant, the demonic energy in front of the giant tomb became three to four times stronger and became darker.

The Shura Demon General at the head has begun to resemble a human, about two meters tall, but his aura is impressive.

He is actually a peak demon general who is similar to a strong man who has stepped into the fairyland of Lingxu!

As soon as the visitor walked out of the teleportation array, he lowered his head and saw Chen Feng standing with his hands behind his back.

Have a smile on your face.

As for the Shura demon soldiers guarding outside the secret realm of the human race, none of them survived!

The demonized Lang Kang was even missing.

For some reason, it suddenly had a premonition that something bad was going to happen...

After half a stick of incense.

Chen Feng stepped into the giant tomb gracefully.

Outside, the gray demonic energy slowly dissipated, leaving only an extra layer of ruins.

Now, unless Gamastema arrives in person, those subordinates are no match for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and looked at the three waiting people.

"It seems that Gamastroma underestimated the speed of my cultivation improvement."

Chen Feng and his group quickly headed towards the giant tomb.

This giant tomb was obviously arranged with a sky-high formation by the supreme human race. Even with the abilities of Chen Feng and Taoist Wuya, it was difficult for them to shrink to an inch, and they even talked about flying in the air.

As soon as you enter, there is a long and narrow corridor in front of you.

Judging from the shape of the tunnel, it was obvious that latecomers had violently broken it open.

It was only two meters high and low, and those demons from the Shura world seemed to have tried their best to transform into human forms and enter it.

Unfortunately, along the way in, there were a lot of scattered demon corpses piled up.

"This is somewhat beneficial to us."

"Sheng Zhongli Tan is clearing the way in front, and the demon soldiers and generals guarding here can always stop him."

Zhongli Yaoqin and others nodded slightly and each quickened their pace.

But the corridor was quite long. The four of them walked forward for nearly several miles but still couldn't see the end.

This made Zhongli Yaoqin's expression become more solemn.

"Have we entered some illusion?"

"It shouldn't be an illusion."

Taoist Wuya twirled his beard with both fingers and withdrew his gaze.

"But we have been traveling for several miles. If the outer wall is so thick, wouldn't the space inside be ridiculously small?"

At this moment, Chen Sha, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"No, we're not moving forward."

His eyes flickered, always staring at the front of the corridor, but his tone was extremely sure.

"This corridor has a slope."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng and others investigated carefully.

After walking a few hundred meters further, the three of them were sure that it was indeed the case!

However, the slope was too small, and they were used to flying in the air, so they didn't think about it at all.

But Chen Sha was different.

This is probably related to his experience of being imprisoned in an underground death row since childhood.

Chen Feng lowered his head and thought: "In other words, we are heading below the tomb."