mynovelweb Chapter 496 Giant Monster
Chapter 496 Giant Monster
Not long after, a group of people rushed out of the door where the wailing sound came from in a panic. They stumbled, and many of them were covered in blood, which was particularly glaring in the dim light.
Lin Feng hid in the shadows, his eyes fixed on the group. His gaze was like a sharp sword, quickly sweeping over everyone's clothing and apparel, and whispered, "They are from the White Dragon Cult and the Sun Moon Sect."
Almost every member of the White Dragon Cult held a spear, its tip gleaming coldly in the dim light. Their steps were unsteady, clearly having just been through a fierce battle. The Sun and Moon Cult members each carried a sword, its blade stained red with blood. Some had fled in panic, not even sheathing their swords.
Lin Feng's eyes quickly searched the crowd, quickly locking onto a few key figures. He continued, "The Sun and Moon Sect is led by Sixth Elder Jiang Cheng and Fourth Elder Fang Mufei. They are both Ninth-Rank Grandmasters. Fang Mufei, in particular, is close to the level of a Semi-Saint. The White Dragon Sect's team consists of Seventh Elder Chang Jihou, Fourth Elder Zhou Yi, and Fifth Elder Zhou Qian. Chang Jihou is a peak Eighth-Rank Grandmaster, while Zhou Yi and Zhou Qian are both peak Ninth-Rank, and they are brothers."
Everyone listened quietly to Lin Feng's analysis, their expressions becoming increasingly solemn. They all knew that these people were all well-known and powerful people in the martial arts world, but now they were in such a state of disgrace, which showed how terrible what they had just encountered was.
Fang Mufei ran while panting, his face full of fear and confusion. He shouted, "What kind of monster is that? Even the sword can't penetrate it." There was a hint of despair in his voice, as if he was facing a force that he could not understand or defeat.
Zhou Yi also shouted, "We can't penetrate it with our guns. We don't know what it is." His voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of physical strength in the battle just now.
Zhou Qian's face was terribly gloomy, his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and he said through gritted teeth: "We have suffered heavy losses now, but we have not gained anything. Why does it feel like a trap?" His body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear.
Chang Jihou took a deep breath, his eyes still showing a hint of determination, and said: "The sacred atmosphere here is so strong, it doesn't seem fake." Although his voice was steady, it could not hide his inner anxiety.
Jiang Cheng frowned, his eyes full of helplessness and confusion, and said, "This place is like a maze." His voice echoed in the empty space with a hint of helplessness.
Finally, after a brief discussion, they chose the same door as the demonic sect members and filed in. Their figures disappeared behind the door, leaving only silence and the smell of blood in the air.
Chen Yu's brows were twisted into the shape of a "川" character, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his eyes were full of anxiety and confusion, and he was the first to break the silence: "What on earth did they encounter?" His voice trembled unconsciously, and the bloody scene he had seen before kept emerging in his mind, and he was still frightened.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a vigilant light flashing in his eyes. His fingers gently stroked the hilt of the Star Knife in his hand, and he said calmly but with a hint of worry: "It might be a big monster like the one we encountered before." When he mentioned those horrible monsters, the hideous appearance of the giant lizard and the cold scales of the giant snake appeared in front of his eyes, and the oppressive feeling of being on the line between life and death seemed to return to him.
"Here too? How did they get in?" Xu Tian's face was filled with panic, his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly open, and his voice unconsciously rose. The image of the monster's fangs and claws suddenly appeared in his mind, and his body couldn't help but shudder.
Chen Xiner bit her lower lip lightly, her hair swaying slightly with her movements, and her eyes revealed a thoughtful expression: "Maybe it ran out from here, or not." Her voice was soft but with some certainty. She looked up and looked around, as if trying to find traces of the monster entering and leaving this mysterious passage.
Chen Yu scratched his hair irritably. A few strands of hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to his cheeks. His face was full of anxiety: "So where should we go now?" His eyes wandered back and forth between the various passages, trying to find a safe way out from these unknown options.
Lin Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes firm and decisive: "Let's go back to our original position and then go through another door." His voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable momentum, as if he had already weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
The four of them walked back carefully along the passage, taking each step lightly, fearing to disturb the unknown existence hidden in this divine palace. After returning to their original position, they paused briefly, then chose a new door and walked in.
The passage behind this door was filled with an air of age and decay. The runes on the walls shimmered faintly, as if telling ancient stories. They clutched their weapons tightly, ready to deal with any danger. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a glimmer of light gradually appeared ahead.
Lin Feng raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. He crouched down, his steps light and inching closer to the exit. His heartbeat suddenly quickened, almost leaping out of his throat. Cautiously, he leaned out to take a look.
The sight before him made him gasp. This was a vast space, like a cavern covered in dust and age. The ceiling of the cavern was covered in densely packed openings, just like the one they were in. These openings seemed like portals to another world, brimming with mystery.
Suddenly, the sounds of fierce fighting reached their ears. Lin Feng looked closely and saw the Demon Cult, the White Dragon Cult, and the Sun and Moon Sect locked in a fierce battle. The flashing of swords and the cries of killing were ear-piercing. Anger and murderous intent were written across everyone's face. Blood splattered the ground, staining it a shocking crimson.
The leaders were formidable, radiating a powerful aura. They were all nearing the level of a semi-saint. Every time they attacked, they carried an overwhelming momentum, shaking and distorting the air around them. Lin Feng's heart sank, knowing that even if he were at his peak, he would have no chance of success against such a formidable force.
Chen Xiner approached Lin Feng nervously, her small hands tightly grasping the corner of Lin Feng's clothes, her fingertips slightly white, her eyes full of worry and expectation, she asked softly: "Lin Feng, do you have any way to kill them all?" Her voice seemed a little weak in the sound of the fierce fight, with a hint of trembling.