Global Age of Monsters

5 minute later.

Yan Po's figure was revealed above the canopy of a big tree in the sky.

And his gaze has been locked on the few monsters in the distance.

These restless monsters obviously came for the Wuhun Flower.

And what he has to do now is to ascertain the strength of these monsters.

If there is a magical beast above the fifth level of the Soul Realm, he must notify the team to evacuate as soon as possible.

Fortunately, almost all of the monsters that appeared in front of his eyes were the first-level monsters in the Divine Soul Realm.

It is impossible for a monster of this level to pose any threat to their team.

Thinking of this, the corner of Yan Po's mouth couldn't help but twitched into a smile.

That fog soul flower... is still in their pocket after all.

If this fog soul flower is counted, their harvest this time is already quite rich.

And Yan Po immediately made a decision in his heart.

After this return trip, I must find a way to change a weapon.

As a strong man in the Soul Realm, he doesn't even have a weapon with a weapon spirit, which is ridiculous.

While thinking this way, Yan Po raised his head and looked around.

In order to ensure the accuracy of intelligence, he still needs to continue to explore several directions.

However, just when he was about to leave, Yan Po suddenly felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

It's as if... was locked on by murderous intent.

Yan Po's intuition of wandering between life and death for a long time made Yan Po dodge in an instant!
And at the moment when he dodged, a sharp knife light suddenly passed by him, cutting off a branch.

"who?!"

At this moment, Yan Po's complexion was extremely ugly, he tightly clenched the dagger in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

If he still can't see that someone wants to attack and kill him, then he is really stupid.

I have to say that Yan Po is indeed more cautious than he imagined.

Although he did not notice his aura, his keen intuition managed to save his life.

After the sneak attack failed, Chu Feng naturally stopped hiding.

He stepped out of the shadows and appeared in front of Yan Po.

Looking at Chu Feng who was holding the Chi You Saber, Yan Po couldn't help but a strange look flashed across his eyes.

"Extraordinary Realm?"

Yan Po obviously didn't expect that the one who attacked him unexpectedly was only a transcendent existence.

This kind of weak person can be killed by Yan Po raising his hand.

"It's really looking for death."

A cold light suddenly flashed across Yan Po's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his figure instantly turned into an afterimage, attacking and killing Chu Feng.

The dagger in his hand drew an arc in the air, and with the momentum of thunder, it slashed towards Chu Feng's neck!

To deal with this kind of weak person, what Yan Po pursued was naturally to kill him with one blow, to seal his throat with blood.

"Keng!!"

However, just when Yan Po had already sentenced Chu Feng to death in his heart.

Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron intertwining, the dagger in his hand was blown away abruptly! !

How can this be? !
A look of disbelief flashed across Yan Po's eyes.

Only then did he notice that on the long knife in Chu Feng's hand, a phantom of a demon god unexpectedly condensed at some point.

This is... an instrument spirit? !

Yan Po frowned, and a shock flashed in his eyes again.

He didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was only in the Transcendent Realm, would actually have a weapon that had developed a weapon spirit.

Moreover, from his perception, the level of this artifact spirit is definitely not low.

And the reason why the opponent was able to block his attack was mostly due to the weapon.

Thinking of this, Yan Po couldn't help narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"This kind of weapon is used by a weak person like you, it is simply reckless."

Yan Po sneered and said, "However, since you met me, then I will keep this weapon for you."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Po's figure disappeared into the shadows in front of him again.

But this time, Chu Feng finally saw some clues.

What Yan Po used was momentum!
What he comprehended was the power of shadows!
It is precisely because of this that he can escape into the shadows as he pleases!

However, even if Chu Feng wants to understand this point, it doesn't mean that he will be able to crack the other party's methods.

Because at this moment, he could no longer perceive Yan Po's aura.

If you want to catch the trace of the other party, the only way is to wait for the other party to show up.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

However, Yan Po never had any intention of showing up.

However, Chu Feng was extremely convinced that Yan Po would definitely make a move.

In his eyes, he was like a fat sheep, and he had absolutely no reason to let him go.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared behind Chu Feng.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately turned around!
Sure enough, the moment he turned around, Yan Po's figure also appeared behind him!
Immediately afterwards, the sharp dagger suddenly slashed towards Chu Feng's body!

Because the opponent's attack speed was too fast, Chu Feng had no time to fight back, so he could only avoid the vital points as much as possible!

"laugh--"

Accompanied by the sound of tearing flesh and blood, Chu Feng's ribs were immediately torn with a deep wound by the sharp dagger in Yan Po's hand.

Accompanied by the piercing pain, scarlet blood also flowed out from the wound.

"What a lifeless idiot."

Yan Po sneered, and retreated into the shadows again.

In his eyes, Chu Feng has become his prey.

As long as he wants, he can play the opponent to death at any time.

After all, the gap in strength is an insurmountable gap.

The mere ants in the Transcendent Realm really think that they can defeat the existence of the Divine Soul Realm with just a weapon with a spirit?
This guy... is a little too naive!
However, after he killed him, that sword should belong to him.

According to the rules of their team, as long as he kills the enemy alone, all the spoils will belong to him.

At this moment, Yan Po only felt an incomparable heartbeat.

Although the blow just now did not kill Chu Feng, but this time, this guy is not so lucky.

Yan Po clenched the dagger in his hand, and his figure was revealed again, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Die!"

The dagger in Yan Po's hand drew a sharp arc in the air, cutting towards Chu Feng's throat!

It was impossible for the opponent to withstand this blow with only his Transcendent Realm strength.

However, when Yan Po made this blow, the time in front of him seemed to have stopped.

Before he could react, Chu Feng's cold voice rang in his ears.

"Damn it...it's you."