Chapter 1909 - 1937: Back Into Predicament
"Drawing out the Origin? It’s not that easy!" After hearing Ye Feng’s words, Long Yu and Jiuyi both showed anxious expressions in their eyes. Although the Origin has emerged in the world, it possesses its own Spiritual Wisdom. If the Origin decides to flee, even the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Martial Continent would aid it. Finding and capturing the Origin is very challenging.
Ye Feng nodded calmly: "The difficulty isn’t in drawing out the Origin, but in capturing it. Merely drawing it out can still be accomplished!" Long Yu and Jiuyi looked at Ye Feng inquisitively: "Ye Feng, how do you plan to proceed?"
Ye Feng replied: "Leave this to me, and you two assist me in controlling the Flying Shuttle."
"Alright!" Without a hint of hesitation, Long Yu and Jiuyi promptly agreed to Ye Feng, helping him control the Flying Shuttle. Meanwhile, behind them, Emperor Yun Dao Venerable had also brought out an exquisite Holy Artifact level Flying Shuttle in pursuit.
At this moment, Ye Feng took out several Holy Crystals, leaving Long Yu and Jiuyi puzzled as they watched. They wondered what Ye Feng intended to do with these Holy Crystals, and then Ye Feng raised his right hand.
"Whoosh~~" A black flame appeared in Ye Feng’s hand, constantly flickering. As soon as the black flame appeared, the temperature within the Flying Shuttle rapidly escalated.
The surrounding space seemed to be decomposing before being swallowed by the black flame. The flame wasn’t just any flame; it was Ye Feng’s Chaos Heavenly Fire. Without any hesitation, Ye Feng threw the Holy Crystals into the Chaos Heavenly Fire, where they were swiftly decomposed.
Ye Feng swiftly activated the Fire Control Skills, his speed was incredibly fast and skillful, as if forming illusory images. Gradually, cracks appeared on the Holy Crystals, and as they spread, the power within the Holy Crystals was decomposed by the Chaos Heavenly Fire, flowing out like clear streams.
As the Holy Crystals continued to decompose, the stream-like power converged into a small vortex. Ye Feng’s hand gestures began to imprint onto the vortex of Holy Crystal powers, which gradually condensed, emanating an enticing fragrance.
Extracted into a liquid state, the power continued to condense in the vortex as more Holy Crystals decomposed.
The energy of the Holy Liquid grew increasingly pure and rich. At this moment, Long Yu and Jiuyi’s curiosity deepened, unsure of Ye Feng’s intentions as the power of each decomposing and merging Holy Crystal spread.
The fragrance grew more alluring, as time flew by swiftly, nearly half a day passed.
At this point, Ye Feng’s exquisite Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle began to slow, gradually losing its effectiveness.
In the current situation, at most half an incense stick’s time, Ye Feng’s exquisite Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle would completely lose its function. Long Yu and Jiuyi grew anxious, sensing the intense killing intent emanating behind them from Emperor Yun Dao Venerable’s group. Once their exquisite Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle ceased its flight, they’d be pursued immediately.
Yet Ye Feng remained unruffled, continuing to condense the Holy Liquid in his hand. At this moment, he quickly imbued several runes into the vortex of Holy Liquid powers.
"Whoosh~~" Suddenly, the Holy Liquid burst forth with an incredibly intense radiance, converging into a thumb-sized drop of Holy Liquid Essence. This drop was what Ye Feng had painstakingly condensed using three thousand Holy Crystals, its fragrance exploded instantly.
The Holy Liquid Essence seemed to be the purest substance in the world. Long Yu and Jiuyi gazed at it with longing, yearning for the Holy Liquid Essence that Ye Feng held.
They knew, even a sanctum ascension novice, given sufficient enlightenment and stable foundation, could potentially elevate their cultivation from sanctum ascension initiation to sanctum ascension intermediate by consuming this drop.
Quickly, Ye Feng took out a small transparent glass bottle, placing the drop of Holy Liquid Essence inside, just as the exquisite Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle came to a complete halt, losing its effectiveness.
Ye Feng, Long Yu, and Jiuyi stepped out of the exquisite Holy Artifact Flying Shuttle. At that moment, waves of terrifying energy rushed toward Long Yu, totaling four to five hundred Martial Artists.
These Martial Artists possessed formidable strength, each at least a Proof of Dao novice, leading them was none other than Emperor Yun Dao Venerable, who instantly locked onto Ye Feng and his companions.
"Swish~~" With flickering shadows, the Martial Artists moved around in various directions.
Soon, they surrounded Ye Feng and his companions, with their presence on all sides, completely blocking all escape routes. The aura gathered, pressing down upon Ye Feng and his companions.
The oppressive aura was akin to a waterfall from the Nine Heavens, crashing down on Ye Feng and his group. Space bent, the ground fractured, beads of sweat dripped from Long Yu and Jiuyi’s foreheads.
However, Ye Feng remained calm and composed, appearing unaffected.
Emperor Yun Dao Venerable’s eyes showed disdain as he looked at Ye Feng, as though observing a dying man: "Ye Feng, I advise you not to flee. It’s pointless, as I’ve already said, today you must die. Above and below, no one can save you. If you obediently surrender, I might consider sparing your fellow disciples."
Yet, Ye Feng paid Emperor Yun Dao Venerable no mind, shaking his head helplessly: "Alas... still short of some time..."
They were naturally unaware of what Ye Feng meant by being short on time.