I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1305: Worth a Try
Previously on I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God...
" Our Frostwind Island upholds the Demon Suppression Prison as a realm of banishment. For the sake of preserving global harmony, we exile wicked cultivators and confine demonic beasts along with fearsome entities inside this domain. Entry is forbidden without the token held by Frostwind Island's leader."
" Should any demon pass beyond this stele, future cultivators are bound to battle until death to seal it once more. This stands as the holy obligation of our Frostwind Island, one that cannot be ignored!"
" Cavern of Ten Thousand Demons, stop before this stele!"
Having scanned the words etched on the stele, a flicker of rage appeared in Yi Feng's gaze.
Damn it...
This spot wasn't some treasure trove at all, but instead a deadly trap for dumping all kinds of beasts. He'd been completely fooled!
That elderly woman was rotten to the core, luring him straight into this nightmare of a location!
Besides the fury, as his eyes fell on the grave and impressive script, every line pulsing with sword aura, it seemed like boundless murderous vibes lurked in the shadows up ahead...
All at once, Yi Feng's gaze brightened.
" Huh?"" That old lady aimed to end me, so she led me right here. Isn't that ideal?"
" I can't say why she wishes me harm, but if I meet my end in this spot, won't that wrap up my quest for self-destruction? It'd be like accidentally hitting the mark, turning out to be a real boon. Viewed this way, it almost feels like a present..."
A sudden spark ignited in his thoughts, and Yi Feng's eyes sparkled with clever insight.
He cast several more looks at the scary warnings carved on the stele, feeling more delighted with each pass.
Gazing once more into the boundless shadows in front, Yi Feng abruptly sensed far greater comfort. A touch of eagerness showed in his stare, and the area even began to feel somewhat welcoming.
The small fiends he'd sliced apart before were mere trifles, yet a domain like this ought to house mighty beings.
From the chilling tales on the stele, it was clear this served as a hidden zone for imprisoning beasts from countless tribes. Unless the surviving creatures possessed overwhelming might, maybe even immortality, there'd be no reason to create such a site.
No need for deep pondering; there had to be some formidable foes within.
They could very well pose a real threat to his existence!
This location deserved a real shot. At last, he might manage to achieve his goal of dying.
Getting duped into a snare could hand him the opportunity to realize his desire?
What a lucky twist, far beyond mere chance. It seemed the heavens had finally taken notice, eager to aid his mission.
With these ideas...
Yi Feng's mood soared immensely. Clutching his massive blade, he marched ahead.
Beyond the stele, the haze thickened dramatically, rivaling the pollution from his previous existence. The ominous presence intensified too, like an abrupt plunge in warmth!
" Whoosh..."
A biting chill seeped through the vast fog, while a frosty, murmuring breeze gradually picked up.
He hadn't gone far.
Yi Feng found himself nearly swallowed by swirling dark haze, trudging solo through perpetual gloom, where hidden perils might strike without warning.
The path forward only darkened and chilled further.
After roughly a hundred steps.
In an instant!
The dark fog in front twisted and converged, releasing a marrow-freezing iciness. The vapors even shaped a horrifying skull face, which unleashed a eerie, hoarse cackle!
" Kekeke..."
" This great one is having quite the fortunate day, running into a human cultivator—and one with such a fine appearance too! All my patient waiting pays off!"
" That vibrant, tasty vital essence is mine to claim with thanks!"
The dreadful chuckles resounded everywhere. Malicious forces roiled in the infinite night, sufficient to fill anyone with hopelessness and chills down the spine!
Yet Yi Feng stayed utterly composed, displaying zero alarm at his looming fate.
He merely extended his arm and snatched at the dark fog.
" Whoosh!"
In one swift motion, a skinny, emaciated creature was yanked free. It resembled a imp, though starved to the bone.
Its cackle halted abruptly, its expression one of total bewilderment!
Dangling rigidly in mid-air like a helpless fledgling for several seconds, it appeared trapped in its earlier arrogant glee, slow to grasp what was happening. It was only upon locking eyes with the human cultivator and sensing the unyielding clamp of five digits on its throat...
That the creature snapped to and started thrashing wildly!
However fiercely it fought, escape from those digits at its nape proved impossible. It felt as though its spirit itself was gripped, leaving it powerless to summon any force.
Right away!
The scrawny beast sweated profusely, its eyes popping out!
" This!"
" This can't be real!"
" You! What kind of being are you?! How is it that this great one gets nabbed effortlessly by a simple human cultivator..."
The creature's tone weakened, laced with terror and astonishment.
Facing Yi Feng's cool, bottomless look, serene like a god's, it sensed its whole form crushed by an awful pressure, too afraid to make another move...