“Treasures”

"Grrrrr!"

Ye Feng gulped down the water of the spiritual spring he had obtained earlier to recover from his injuries while maintaining his strength and running fast.

Suddenly a huge cliff appeared ahead.

Below the cliff was a ten-thousand-foot abyss that was as deep as the bottom.

"Hahahaha, kid, you're dead!"

The young man with the magic tattoo laughed out loud: "You are at the end of your rope."

"Is that so?"

Ye Feng's eyes were ruthless, and with a fierce step, his whole body leapt into the ten thousand feet abyss below that cliff.

Ye Feng now no longer had the strength to cast the Purple Cloud Wings.

The true qi in his body was already depleted, having been consumed in the escape just now.

"What? Kid, you actually have the courage to commit suicide!"

The devil-marked young man let out a voice of shock and anger.

He watched Ye Feng fall towards the ten thousand feet abyss below the cliff, hesitated for a moment and did not jump down after him.

Even if a Martial King powerhouse was able to fly, it was a short flight and could not support him for too long.

The young man with the magic tattoo did not know how deep the abyss beneath this cliff was, so he did not dare to gamble.

"Swish."

"Swish"

And just at this time, several disciples dressed in the Heavenly Poison Sect's costume shot up from afar, surprisingly, they were all one-step Martial King experts.

When they arrived behind the young man with the magic tattoo, they hurriedly knelt down on one knee and cupped their fists, "Forgive me, Grand Protector, I am late!"

The young man with the magic tattoo was called Devil Nine, the Grand Protector of the Heavenly Poison Sect, with high strength and profound cultivation, and with supreme majesty.

Even if he jumps into this abyss, I don't believe he will die. You guys go gather all the experts of our Heavenly Poison Sect and search under this cliff.

"Yes, Grand Protector!"

Several Heavenly Poison Sect disciples clasped their fists and scattered away in the distance.

With his hands behind his back, Devil Nine stared at the ten-thousand-foot abyss, smiled coldly, and also turned to leave.

...

"Sober!"

"-must be awake!"

At this time, Ye Feng was rapidly descending.

He felt the bone-chilling cold wind like a knife, scraping on his skin from below the abyss, like a thousand cuts.

The horrible pain was constantly stimulating Ye Feng's nerves to keep him from passing out.

"Purple Cloud Wing!"

Ye Feng ran the only true qi left in his body and created a pair of purple true qi wings on his back, barely stabilizing his body.

But beneath his feet, there was still an endless abyss, the cliff was so steep that he couldn't even see what was below it.

But Ye Feng knew that when he fell to the ground, he must not land in the area directly below the cliff.

Because Ye Feng knew very well that the people of the Heavenly Poison Sect must be guarding there.

So at this moment, Ye Feng flapped his wings hard, trying to get away from his original position as he fell.

Dazed and confused, Ye Feng flew and fell for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, Ye Feng could not hold on and fell from the height.

However, there was some peace in Ye Feng's heart that he was now very far from the area where he had fallen vertically before.

The strong men of the Heavenly Poison Sect should be below the cliff for the time being and would not be able to find him.

"Devil's Dignity Armour."

The moment before he fell unconscious, Ye Feng's mind moved and his body was instantly covered with a layer of black hard and hideous armor.

"I hope I don't get eaten by fierce beasts... ..."

This was the last thought Ye Feng had before his entire consciousness fell into a coma.

When Ye Feng woke up, he found that his entire body was still wrapped in the Demonic Armour.

But when his gaze looked through the metal mask towards the outside.

Ye Feng was instantly dumbfounded.

He found that he was currently encased in a huge transparent glass enclosure.

This transparent glass cover was placed on a huge auction table.

Surrounding it was a huge auction hall, with a dense crowd of people underneath.

And at this moment, Ye Feng saw, beside himself, an old man with a white beard, in an intoning tone, introducing the whole auction.

"This ancient armour was obtained by our auction from the depths of the Great Wilderness."

The old man with a white beard pointed to the hideous armour covered from head to tail in the glass enclosure beside him and said with a smile, "According to the appraisal of the master treasurer in our auction, this set of armour is at least Xuan-grade armour."

"Xuan-grade armor!"

"Hiss!"

Hearing the words of the old auctioneer, everyone in the entire auction hall fiercely sucked in a cold breath.

Armour-like battle armours were originally incomparably rare.

And Xuan-grade armour was even more priceless.

"I bid ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

A gongzi dressed in yellow spoke up, raising the sign in his hand.

"Young master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, you've already snatched over a Xuan-grade spirit sword just now, do you want to take all the treasures for yourself?"

A big man dressed in black laughed coldly, raised the card in his hand and said, "I bid 20,000 top grade spirit stones, I am determined to get this ancient armor, who dares to increase the price, don't blame me for being ungracious!"

...

At this time, Ye Feng, who was wrapped in the Devil's Armor, was a bit confused.

What is the situation?

How did he become a "treasure" in the auction?

"Could it be that after I fell unconscious in the Great Wilderness, the Demon Dignity Armor covered my entire body, causing people to mistake it for an ancient armor that had been discarded and brought me out of the Great Wilderness."

Ye Feng thought in his mind,the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

He had not been using the Demon Dao Armour against his enemies before because he was afraid that he would not be able to kill the young man with the Demon Tattoo from the Heavenly Poison Sect, and that he would thus reveal himself to be the mysterious Demon Dao Heavenly Pride that the entire Heaven Shading Alliance was hunting for.

But now when Ye Feng looked around, no one seemed to recognize the Demon Dao armor he was wearing, they just thought that this armor was an ordinary ancient armor.

In this way, Ye Feng was relieved, it seemed that where he was now, he might be in a small city on the edge of the Great Wilderness, and no one would be able to recognise this as the Devil Dao armour.

In fact, it was normal for Ye Feng to think about it.

Although he wore the Demon Dignity Armor in the Heavenly Demon City at first, and confronted the Dragon Shading Heaven, which shook the world.

Everyone knew that there was an extremely mysterious devil pride in the Great Yan Dynasty, wearing the devil's armor.

But how many people had actually seen the Devil Armour.

Even if the Devil's Armor was placed in front of their eyes, probably 99% of the people in the Great Yan Dynasty would not recognize it.

When Ye Feng thought of this, he suddenly felt that as long as he didn't use the Demon Dignity Armor in front of some big shots, he wouldn't be easily exposed.

"Oh no, the true qi in my body is depleted, it is far from recovered, I have to find a safe place to recuperate before I go deal with that young man with the demonic tattoo from the Heavenly Poison Sect."