Chapter 2057 - 2054: One Hundred Eight Coffins!

Chapter 2057: Chapter 2054: One Hundred Eight Coffins!

As Chu Feng’s soul made contact with the stele,

a terrifying devouring force burst from it,

seemingly wanting to directly swallow Chu Feng’s soul.

In an instant, Chu Feng’s consciousness entered the stele.

When he opened his eyes, he was met with a space filled with demonic energy.

Amidst this endless demonic energy, an illusory figure of an old man appeared.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng gazed coldly at the figure.

"Boy, your soul power is strong; you managed to appear in this demon stele without dispersing!"

"It seems you belong with us now!"

The old man said coldly as he looked at Chu Feng.

"Another old trick of soul possession!"

"Can’t you guys change your routine?"

Chu Feng smirked.

"Since you know I want to possess you, you should not resist!"

"My soul has been trapped in this demon stele for hundreds of thousands of years, and now I can finally be free!"

The old man spoke excitedly.

With this excitement,

a terrifying pressure erupted, causing Chu Feng’s soul to tremble.

"Trapped in this demon stele? And for hundreds of thousands of years?"

Chu Feng’s eyes revealed a trace of shock as he looked at the old man.

This stele seems extraordinary!

This old man lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his peak power must have been remarkable, yet he was trapped by this stele, showing its uniqueness!

Boom!!!

In an instant, the old man rushed towards Chu Feng, intending to seize his body.

But at that moment, Chu Feng’s soul erupted with an extremely terrifying demon light.

Ah!!!

The demonic light fell upon the old man’s soul, making him let out a miserable cry.

Immediately, Chu Feng’s soul forcefully devoured the old man’s soul entirely.

Suddenly, Chu Feng’s soul miniature radiated a dazzling and piercing black demonic light, overshadowing the other half of the golden divine light!

At this moment, Chu Feng was enveloped in terrifying demonic energy, seemingly transforming into a true demon.

After devouring the old man’s soul, Chu Feng’s soul consciousness remained in this stele.

Then, as if compelled, he walked forward, towards the space shrouded in demonic energy.

He walked only a few dozen steps before he was stunned!

In front of Chu Feng, there was a dense cluster of black coffins.

A glance revealed a total of one hundred and eight coffins.

The one hundred and eight coffins were enshrouded by layers of black restrictions, resembling layers of mysterious sealing power.

An aura of dread and terror emanated from these coffins.

At this moment, facing these hundred and eight coffins, Chu Feng felt a shiver in his heart, as if compelled to kneel in submission.

Boom!!!

At that moment, the Nine Nether Bloodline within Chu Feng exploded forth, immediately straightening his posture.

This terrifying power of the Nine Nether Bloodline suppressed the hundred and eight coffins, driving away the aura of dread and terror.

"Who are you?"

"To have such terrifying bloodline aura!"

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the space.

"Who?"

Chu Feng’s gaze tightened, scanning his surroundings.

"No need to look, I am inside the coffin in front of you!"

That voice sounded again. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

Chu Feng’s gaze turned to the one hundred and eight coffins in front of him.

Is there someone inside the coffin?

Hum!

At this moment, one of the one hundred and eight coffins suddenly emitted a booming resonance.

Chu Feng stared at the coffin and said, "Was it you speaking?"

"Yes, it’s me. The others haven’t woken up yet!"

That hoarse and chilling voice came from within the coffin.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng asked coldly, looking at the coffin.

"I’m the one asking you!"

The owner of the coffin spoke with slight dissatisfaction.

"So what if you are?"

"Even lying in a coffin, you’re still so arrogant?"

Having caught on, Chu Feng retorted coldly.

These coffins must have sealed strong individuals; they can’t leave these coffins.

Chu Feng naturally felt no fear,

and his Nine Nether Bloodline could suppress these coffins, making him even more fearless.

"You..."

The owner of the coffin was furious.

"Will you speak or not? If not, I can leave!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

"Boy, you think just because I’m inside a coffin, I can’t deal with you?"

"When I roamed the universe, even your ancestors hadn’t appeared!"

The coffin’s owner snorted coldly.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, the coffin trembled,

endless demonic energy gathered to form a massive demon claw, descending upon Chu Feng with intent to crush him!

At that moment, Chu Feng’s soul erupted once more with an extremely terrifying demonic light.

As this demonic light erupted, it filled the entire stele space.

The massive demon claw was directly destroyed, and even half of the demonic energy in the space was obliterated.

"You..."

The owner of the coffin was extremely shocked, rendered speechless by astonishment.

Following the eruption of this demonic light, Chu Feng’s soul consciousness returned directly to his body.

"What happened?"

"Why do I feel a familiar aura?"

At this moment, voices came from several other coffins.

The demonic light that just erupted from Chu Feng’s soul directly awakened the others in the coffins.

"That boy..."

The first to awaken, the master of the coffin exclaimed in shock.

"Residual Demon, what happened?"

Other coffin owners questioned the person in the first awakened coffin.

"Perhaps we have hope!"

The voice from the coffin replied somberly.

At this moment, Chu Feng’s gaze fixed on the stele in front of him, a glimmer in his eyes.

"What on earth is this stele? And who exactly are those imprisoned in the one hundred and eight coffins?"

Chu Feng pondered with flashing eyes.

"Little Cang, can you tell what this stele is?"

Chu Feng asked Little Cang.

"Master, this is not an ordinary stele; it was likely crafted by a Supreme Ability individual."

"I don’t know the specifics!"

Little Cang replied.

"Boy, this stele is a strange treasure, keep it!"

Long Aotian said this and then fell silent.

Chu Feng then began cultivating the spiritual technique. After devouring the older man’s soul in the stele, he felt his Soul Realm was on the verge of breaking through into the Heavenly Realm.

Thus, Chu Feng prepared to use the spiritual technique to give it a good push, to see if he could advance his soul into the Heavenly Realm!

Before long, a new day arrived.

That day, outside the inn where Chu Feng and his group stayed,

hundreds of warriors clad in Blood Clothes, wielding Long Blades, exuding an Iron Blood Sect aura, surrounded the place.

Each one of them was at least a Martial King level warrior,

Among them were many Martial Emperors, Martial Sects, and Martial Venerates,

and even several Martial Saints.

The leader was a Three-star Martial Emperor level warrior.

He was none other than Tie Tiansheng, the Sect Leader of Iron Blood Sect.

The people behind him were all strongmen from the Iron Blood Sect.