Mutation

"Bold." The resounding shout shook heaven and earth, its violent anger oppressing everyone, leaving them guessing at the identity of the person with such formidable momentum.

A crane transformed into a streak of light, obscuring the sky. Upon seeing Lin Feng being thrown towards the demon beasts, the crane's figure descended like a shooting star, heading straight for the beasts.

As if sensing the terrifying aura of the newcomer, the demon beasts began to roar madly. However, the central Illusionary Demon Beast extended its tentacles, directly pulling Lin Feng, who was sent to it, into the black mist, then rolled away, apparently preparing to escape.

The Spiritual Demon Beast not only absorbed the natural aura but also opened its spiritual intelligence, which was very high. Sensing the imposing aura of the crane, it immediately prepared to flee.

The crane's wings turned into incredibly sharp silver light, flashing past the demon beasts. Instantly, the beasts' blood flew, and they fell to the ground dead.

The terrifying and powerful demon beasts were no match for the newcomer. The owner of the crane martial soul was incredibly powerful, as one could imagine.

However, as the demon beasts were destroyed, the black mist formed by the Illusionary Demon Beast dispersed, turning into many gray mists that dissipated in the wind. Lin Feng's figure had already disappeared.

"Illusionary Demon Beast, the art of illusion is indeed abnormal."

The crowd watched this scene and thought to themselves. The Illusionary Demon Beast was versatile, not even having a true form. Even if one were much stronger, capturing it would be extremely difficult.

The crane's wings suddenly trembled, and a supremely domineering hurricane blew, causing everyone to fall over. Then they saw the crane's figure disappear, heading towards the Black Wind Ridge, leaving behind a trail of demon beast corpses.

So strong, it was suffocating!

The Prince of the Dapeng Clan, who had come to provoke the sect that day, although he possessed the Dapeng Martial Soul, was nothing compared to the crane that had just appeared, absolutely unable to withstand a single blow.

Most people were seeing such a powerful person take action for the first time, and their eyes were excited, secretly guessing who this person was to be so strong that no demon beast dared to confront him.

"My Yunhai Sect is indeed a thousand-year-old sect, flourishing for a while, with too many hidden masters."

The flames leaped in the eyes of the crowd, hoping that one day they could become so strong themselves.

At this moment, two figures strode through the void, appearing elegant and unrestrained. They were none other than the Sect Master Nangong Ling and Mo Canglan.

"What's going on?" Nangong Ling landed in front of Mo Ye, his tone displeased.

"Elder Mo Ye trapped our sect disciple and sent him into the mouth of the demon beast." Before Mo Ye could speak, Liu Fei, standing beside him, said first, her eyes full of resentment.

Liu Fei hated Lin Feng, but she hoped to regain her lost dignity and defeat Lin Feng with her own strength. She did not want Lin Feng to die unjustly. Lin Feng's talent was much stronger than hers. As a pillar of the sect, dying at the hands of her own sect's elder was tragic.

"Return to the Sect Master, there is an outer disciple who is not dealing with the demon beasts properly, hunting down the cores of the beasts killed by other disciples, and fleeing in the middle of the battle. This child deserves to die." Mo Ye naturally would not admit it. Anyway, Lin Feng was dead, so he could deny it, and no one could do anything to him.

"What a deserving death for this child. Today, I will kill you."

A supremely domineering and cold voice resounded, a hurricane swept in, and the crowd could not stand firm.

Mo Ye's face changed drastically, his aura bursting forth, but only a streak of light was seen flashing past, directly blasting onto him.

"Boom!"

Mo Ye's body smashed into the rocks, the rocks exploding, blood spraying from Mo Ye's mouth, showing how violent this blow was.

Mo Ye, an elder of the inner sect, was directly sent flying by someone, spitting blood from his mouth, and it happened in front of Mo Ye's father, the law enforcement elder Mo Canglan.

The crowd felt that this scene was like a drama, unbelievable.

Looking at the newcomer, he was an old man, a man recognized by everyone.

"It's him, the old man guarding the Star Pavilion."

The crowd's hearts trembled. As disciples of the sect, if everyone had to go to a certain place, it must be the Star Pavilion, so no one would fail to recognize Elder Bei.

Before, when they saw Elder Bei, he always seemed listless and lazy, but his strength was so shocking.

At this moment, Elder Bei's eyes were full of killing intent, slowly walking towards Mo Ye, his tone icy, "As an elder of the sect, you know the law and violate it, and actually attack the younger generations of the sect. If I don't kill you, how can my Yunhai Sect remain prestigious?"

Mo Ye's face turned pale. He had never expected that someone would dare to kill him for an outer disciple.

A figure descended in front of Mo Ye, vigilant, it was Mo Canglan.

"Elder Bei, aren't you overreacting a bit?"

"Overreacting? Mo Canglan, you have raised a good son." Elder Bei's expression was cold, not giving Mo Canglan any face, and shouted, "Get out of here."

"Bei Elder, there's no need to be so angry." Sect Master Nangong came to Elder Bei's side and advised.

Sect Master Nangong knew Mo Ye's character, but for the Yunhai Sect, Mo Ye still had value. And Mo Canglan, his strength in the Yunhai Sect was top-notch, and he was in charge of law enforcement. Mo Ye could not be touched. Otherwise, it would inevitably lead to conflicts among the sect's higher-ups.

"Sect Master, please step aside. Today, I will clean up the sect for the sect." Elder Bei, who regarded Lin Feng as the candidate to revive the sect, was sent into the mouths of the demon beasts by the sect elder Mo Ye.

"Elder Bei." Sect Master Nangong shouted, trying to make Elder Bei more sober.

"Mo Ye can't be touched. I hope Elder Bei will prioritize the sect." Sect Master Nangong transmitted his voice to Elder Bei.

"Prioritize the sect?" Elder Bei's face revealed a smile that could not be explained. He wanted to kill Mo Ye precisely because he prioritized the sect.

"Nangong, do you know who that young man is?"

Elder Bei didn't call the Sect Master again, but directly called Nangong, but also transmitted his voice.

Nangong Ling was stunned, apparently not having thought about it.

"If Empty Elder were here today, Mo Ye would undoubtedly die." Elder Bei suddenly said something meaningful, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. "Prioritize the sect, Nangong, after you became the Sect Master, you have lost the sharpness of the past."

After saying that, a hurricane blew, and the feathers of the crane behind Elder Bei flickered, disappearing into nothingness.

"Empty Elder." Nangong Ling thought of the old man who lived in darkness, trembling all over. He suddenly remembered that the last time the Shadow Martial Soul appeared was when Lin Feng was in danger, and at that time, the bell of the Clock Tower had just rung, with its echoes still lingering.

"Boom!" Nangong Ling's head suddenly shook, and a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes, but this killing intent only flashed and disappeared.

"Mo Ye!"

Mo Canglan trembled, feeling the killing intent from the Sect Master on his body. Just now, what did Elder Bei and the Sect Master say?

Mo Canglan gave Mo Ye a cold glance. His wayward son was indeed becoming more and more unreasonable, doing whatever he pleased.

Lin Feng's body was enveloped in black mist, and he felt as if his body were soaring through the clouds and mist, not knowing where he was going.

A coldness that suffocated him began to corrode his body, * his flesh and blood. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't know how to.

He found that his strength was so weak.

Faced with a life-threatening crisis, Lin Feng had no more reservations. Both his martial souls were released at the same time. His pupils became extremely deep, but what he saw was still endless darkness.

"Amaterasu."

Lin Feng shouted lowly, and the dazzling brilliance shimmered in his eyes. Suddenly, he saw a pair of pupils, ruthless and cold, the pupils of a monstrous beast, which had been staring at him, staring at its prey.

"What is this? The true form of the demon beast." Lin Feng saw a pair of ruthless pupils, a dark face, fierce and terrifying.

Countless tentacles reached out to him, as if to devour all the essence of his body. Similarly, some tentacles touched his martial souls, the Amaterasu martial soul and the small snake phantom of the unknown martial soul, actually wanting to devour his martial souls.

Lin Feng felt very powerless. He could even feel his life essence being devoured bit by bit.

However, at this moment, an unexpected change occurred.

The martial soul that had never made any movement before—the small snake phantom—suddenly moved!