There was a ripple in Zhang Liucheng's heart. He felt the aura rippling from the cave. It was the unique presence of a strong man in the demigod realm of the Wind Clan.
Such an existence was beyond his expectation. Zhang Liucheng had never expected that such a powerful Wind Clan figure would be hidden in this cave.
The original calmness and calmness disappeared in an instant, replaced by vigilance and vigilance.
Suddenly, King Feng's words flashed through Zhang Liucheng's mind: "King Feng Tiger is already a peerless powerhouse in the Wind Domain."
Zhang Liucheng cast his gaze forward and saw a stone bridge in front of him.
The seemingly ordinary stone bridge is actually made of an unknown ore, and its hardness and durability have reached astonishing levels.
In front of the stone bridge, the bright white cave exudes mysterious power, making people dare not look directly.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath, knowing that this cave might be his only way to rescue King Fenghu.
He had to move step by step to get through the cave safely.
Then, like a bolt of lightning, Zhang Liucheng crossed the stone bridge in an instant and appeared in front of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath and stepped firmly into the cave.
A cold wind that he had never experienced before hit his face. The chill was like an icy arrow, piercing deeply into his bone marrow and penetrating his heart and lungs.
The cold wind whistled, but it did not leave any traces of warmth on the skin. It was as if the cold had surpassed the perception of the skin and directly invaded Zhang Liucheng's soul.
Zhang Liucheng tried hard to calm down, but the cold wind was like a resentful spirit, constantly intruding on his soul.
Zhang Liucheng began to recite the mantra silently in his heart, which was taught to him by his elder brother.
It is said to be a mysterious spell that can drive away all evil forces.
Zhang Liucheng has full trust in this spell. Now, he can only rely on this spell to help himself.
As he recited the mantra, Zhang Liucheng felt the tremors in his soul gradually weaken, and the fear slowly subsided.
Zhang Liucheng exclaimed in his heart, "What a terrible wind!"
Immediately, Zhang Liucheng quickly mobilized the immortal energy in his dantian.
That immortal energy, like the surging river, is the crystallization of his previous life's practice, and it is also what he relies on in this life.
The immortal energy was like a barrier, tightly protecting his divine sea, keeping his spirit and soul safe and sound.
Then, Zhang Liucheng continued to move forward firmly without any fear.
On the walls of the cave, layers of hard black stone are like imprints of history, quietly telling the story of the years.
At the top of the cave, several crystal-clear luminous pearls hung high in the sky. They shone brightly in the darkness, lighting up the entire cave like stars.
After a period of exploration, Zhang Liucheng finally came to the end of the cave.
In front of Zhang Liucheng's sight, a stone chamber appeared.
This stone chamber stood there quietly, as if it was hiding some secret.
At the very front of the stone chamber, there is a piece of bluestone, on which sits an old man with a haggard face and a thin body.
The old man's skin was as dry as dry tree bark, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like a ghost.
The air was filled with turbidity and evil spirit. It was a disgusting smell, like a demon from hell, which was unbearable.
Zhang Liucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could tell at a glance that the old man in gray robe was none other than the Wind Tiger King.
King Fenghu is a well-known strong man in the wind domain. His cultivation is unfathomable and makes people awe-inspiring.
But now, what shoots out from the eyes of this former strong man is no longer the sharp wind blade, but two tornadoes with the power of the storm.
Zhang Liucheng secretly screamed in his heart. This was clearly because King Fenghu had lost his mind due to the erosion of the demonic energy.
The magnetic force fixation method started to work quickly. Zhang Liucheng's hands attracted each other like two magnets, and then an invisible force spread around like a tide.
Under the influence of this force, King Fenghu's body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move.
Afterwards, Zhang Liucheng walked step by step and walked slowly to King Fenghu.
At this time, the Wind Tiger King was out of control, his eyes were as red as two flames, like an extremely crazy beast.
When facing the Wind Tiger King, Zhang Liucheng did not dare to be careless at all. He carefully raised his left hand, and then released a powerful suction force from his palm.
This suction force was as violent as a storm, causing the surrounding aura to condense.
As the suction force continued to increase, a powerful demonic energy was gradually extracted from King Fenghu's body.
King Fenghu's originally fiery eyes gradually regained their clarity.
Although King Fenghu's body was still bound in place and unable to move, the violent look in his eyes had gradually faded.
In less than ten breaths, the demonic energy in King Fenghu's body had been swallowed up by Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng's sleeves flicked, and the immobilization technique dissipated instantly, allowing King Fenghu to regain his freedom.
Feeling that his body was no longer restrained, King Fenghu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, and looked squarely at the young man in front of him.
He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you appear in my retreat place?"
Zhang Liucheng raised his head and his eyes met the Fenghu King.
The once overlord of the Wind Clan was now looking at him with vigilance and doubt.
The corners of Zhang Liucheng's lips raised slightly, a slight smile escaped from the corners of his lips, and he said leisurely: "It seems that Senior Fenghu King has recovered from the erosion of the demonic energy. It is really gratifying."
King Fenghu's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you? How dare you break into my retreat and help me get rid of the evil spirit?"
Zhang Liucheng still maintained a smile and said calmly: "I, Zhang Liucheng, heard that senior Fenghu King was trapped here, so he came to rescue him. Although I have little talent and little knowledge, I was inspired by my senior's righteousness, so I decided to go to this dangerous situation. It is truly a blessing for me and everyone in the world to meet my senior today."
King Fenghu's eyes suddenly flashed with a light as if he had found a treasure, as if a flash of inspiration made him think of something.
A kind of sincere joy immediately appeared on his face, and the deep relief was clearly reflected in his eyes.
King Fenghu turned to Zhang Liucheng, his tone full of gratitude and respect: "Little brother, you saved me?"
Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly, a faint smile bloomed on his face, and his eyes revealed confidence and determination.
He said: "Yes, I have untied the magic circle that bound you. Now, we must leave this place immediately."
King Fenghu nodded, full of determination, and the two of them walked out of the cave.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, a powerful force suddenly struck him like falling from the sky.
King Fenghu reacted very quickly, like a sensitive cheetah, and immediately pulled Zhang Liucheng to the side to avoid it.
They ducked and dodged the blow.
Unexpectedly, another attack came right after.
King Fenghu reacted quickly, quickly pulled Zhang Liucheng up, and retreated deeper into the cave until he reached a safe distance.
They stopped and took a closer look. It turned out that the person who attacked them was an old man in black.
A trace of vigilance flashed in King Fenghu's eyes, and he stared closely at the old man in black, as if searching in the ocean of memory.
That familiar figure is the great elder of Feng Lao Sect.
But now, the great elder has betrayed the right path and thrown himself into the arms of the demon clan.
King Fenghu was immersed in the abyss of memories, a past that was so dark that it made one's heart palpitate.
At that time, the great elder led the evil demons into his retreat.
He was bound by the evil magic circle imposed by the demons and could not break free from the invisible shackles.
