The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 281 Encountering an Old Friend [Part Two]

Legend has it that this Evil Cloud Demon Lord rose to prominence suddenly in recent years. He once used a secret technique to combine the power of thirty legendary experts into one, forcing an epic-level expert to retreat in defeat.

Therefore, after the news spread, it gained considerable prestige throughout the entire southwest region of the Eastern Sacred Continent.

In the valley, atop the lush thicket, a man in black suddenly appeared, standing tall against the wind, yet no one noticed his arrival.

This person was Feng Ling. He used the "Star Shift" technique to arrive at top speed, but he was still a step too late, and the Demon Jade disappeared.

"Interesting! Demon Jade, you're in for some trouble this time!" Listening quietly to the discussions below, Feng Ling had gained a preliminary understanding of this Evil Cloud Demon Lord. A light flashed between his brows, but he had no intention of helping Demon Jade eliminate the hidden danger.

"Hmph! I'm breaking the barrier right now, a bunch of ants don't need my attention... There's a marshland in the northeast, don't bother me again for half an hour!"

A cold, icy thought returned to Feng Ling's mind. Feng Ling's lips curled up slightly. He quickly determined the direction and was about to cross the valley when he caught a glimpse of an old man surrounded by people below. He immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Elder Ling, it's been several years since we last met. How have you been?" Below, the Demon Lord Xie Yun, who was being flattered by everyone, raised his white eyebrows slightly and looked up at the sky as if he had noticed something. Everyone followed his movement.

High in the sky, a man dressed in black stood on dark clouds, with twinkling stars behind him. He was hard to spot unless he deliberately made himself visible.

"May I ask your esteemed name? We are complete strangers; how could you possibly know me?"

"I am Feng Ling. Perhaps I have mistaken you for someone else! Farewell!" Feng Ling raised an eyebrow. This person's voice, appearance, and smile matched Elder Ling Chen's perfectly. It was undoubtedly him.

However, when the Weiyun Sect was massacred, Feng Ling participated under the identity of Ling Weiyun. Therefore, it's understandable that Elder Lingchen wouldn't recognize him upon seeing him again. Feng Ling hadn't intended to have any further contact with Elder Lingchen, nor was he interested in knowing what Elder Lingchen had experienced since their parting or how he became the Evil Cloud Demon Lord. But encountering an old friend again in the perilous Nine Infant Land inevitably stirred up memories. *Whoosh—* With a sonic boom, Feng Ling stepped on black clouds, transforming into a long rainbow that disappeared into the distance.

"Feng Ling...you are Feng Ling!?" Elder Ling Chen was stunned for a while, then suddenly let out a sinister cry, his weathered old face filled with excitement: "Hahaha, Feng Ling, you're unlucky! You've met me, the Evil Cloud Demon Lord, today. Where do you think you can escape to?"

boom! !

Before he could finish speaking, the Evil Cloud Demon Lord locked onto the figure high in the sky with his divine sense, and charged wildly down the valley below, giving chase.

"Everyone, the Demon Lord's affairs are our affairs! Let's go and support the Demon Lord!" With a soft shout, the Dream Eater Ghost Lord moved at the command, each using their supernatural powers to quickly give chase.

Among them were challengers with dark clouds, who used a one-to-two or two-to-three method to carry those beside them as they soared through the night sky in pursuit.

As night fell, Feng Ling heard a series of whooshing sounds coming from behind him. His expression was strange: This old guy asked me who I was earlier, but now he's yelling at me to fight. There's definitely something fishy going on here!
"Hmph, you dare to chase me? I hope you really are Ling Weiyun's second brother, Chen, and not what I suspect, otherwise you're courting death!"

High in the sky, a strong wind howled past, and Feng Ling felt even colder. He suddenly accelerated towards the northeast, and a quarter of an hour later, a vast swamp that looked like a boundless ocean could be vaguely seen.

Life is not about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because we persevere.

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)