The cloaked man asked in a provocative tone, his voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from deep underground.

"I am very upset by the temptations of the past two days. I cannot hurt any Utopian no matter what."

The cloak swayed gently in the moonlight, like a ghost in the darkness, ready to pounce on its ignorant prey at any time.

Feng Feng held Xueno's hand tightly, with a determined light in his eyes.

He tilted his head and stared directly at the cloaked man with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the layers of shadows and reach the heart of the mysterious creature.

Just as the cloaked man's laughter had not yet faded away, Yukino on the bed suddenly moved.

The originally peaceful sleeping face now became distorted, as if experiencing some unspeakable pain.

Under the moonlight, her body began to gradually become transparent, as if shrouded in a layer of light black mist.

Her outline began to blur, as if she was slowly sinking into the shadow of the curtains beside the bed.

Feng Feng's heart suddenly tightened as he watched Xue Noi disappear before his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and shot his eyes like lightning at the cloaked man on the wall.

However, the cloaked man just smiled slightly, as if all this was within his expectations.

At this moment, Yukino's figure had completely merged into the shadow of the curtains, leaving only an empty bed.

The cloaked man on the wall began to move slowly, his cloak swaying in the moonlight, as if he was walking towards the bed.

A bitter yet victorious smile appeared on Feng Feng's lips.

The clenched fist suddenly loosened, the palm pushed forward, and an invisible air wave instantly hit the cloaked man on the wall.

Under the impact of the air wave, the cloaked man instantly turned into countless pieces and dissipated into the air like smoke blown away by the wind.

However, just as the cloaked man disappeared, his figure slowly gathered in the corner again, as if he had never left.

Feng Feng's eyes were cold, and he whispered: "Although you are very capable, you have three fatal flaws.

First, you cannot attack actively, you can only attack through shadows and darkness;

Second, your strength depends on your victims in the darkness. You are just a clown if you are exposed.

Third, once your ability is activated, it cannot be stopped until the target dies or you are exhausted."

"Yukino will tell me the location of your true form. You are doomed to fail."

Chapter 740: Pursuit of the Murderer in Three Realms

Monday, July 10

Feng Feng slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, fixed firmly on the figure of the cloaked man hidden in the shadows.

The image of the empty bed flashed through my mind, and an indescribable pain surged in my heart.

However, his eyes quickly regained their firmness, and he pointed at the cloaked man, his voice full of determination:

"You think you're hiding well? Yukino is willing to sacrifice herself just to locate your true form."

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the trees and falls on the ground, forming mottled shadows.

"You may be able to thrive in the darkness for a while, but don't forget that light will always come. You will definitely fail."

Feng Feng's figure appeared particularly tall in the light and shadow, with a crimson light flashing in his eyes, as if it could penetrate the darkness and reach the heart of the cloaked man.

The cloaked man was trembling slightly in the corner. His cloak looked even more eerie in the sunlight, as if it were boiling black water.

At this moment, a dazzling light broke out from the horizon, and the sunlight pierced the darkness like a sword.

The cloaked man instantly showed a look of fear, and his figure gradually became blurred in the sunlight.

Feng Feng was delighted when he saw this. This was a great opportunity to defeat the cloaked man.

His body moved and turned into a shadow as he rushed towards the cloaked man.

However, just as he was about to touch the cloaked man, a familiar shadow suddenly appeared behind the cloaked man.

The Tower of God flashed with black light and enveloped the cloaked man, then turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated into the air, leaving only silence.

The disappearance of the cloaked man did not bring peace, but instead stirred up deeper waves.

Feng Feng's figure gradually became transparent in the sunlight, but his expression was full of confidence.

A strange picture was reflected in Feng Feng's eyes - a huge dark vortex was slowly forming, swallowing up everything around it.

Xue Nai's shadow tightly grasped Feng Feng's hand and said urgently: "Chase him quickly, this is his backup plan. We must stop him as soon as possible, otherwise the whole world will be swallowed by darkness."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark vortex arrived and an unprecedented battle was about to begin.

In the arena at the top of the Tower of God

Yagyu Souji remained calm and swung the "Dawn" long sword in his hand. A dazzling sword light collided with King Jihad, making a deafening roar.

In the smoke and dust, Feng Feng's figure flashed and he rushed into the battlefield chasing the cloaked man.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of Yagyu Souji and King Jihad gradually became clear.

Yagyu's eyes were like torches, and the light on the Dawn Sword lit up again, as if it could cut off all the darkness in the world.

"Feng Feng, I finally found you, take it."

His eyes were fixed on Feng Feng, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, King Jihad moved, like a ferocious beast, and rushed towards the direction where the cloaked man disappeared.

"Sinner, you stole my power..."

Every step he took seemed to carry the force of thunder, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Feng's heart tightened and his figure instantly turned into a shadow, trying to find a gap between Yagyu and King Jihad.

However, Yagyu Souji seemed to have seen through his intentions long ago. He swung his sword and a sharp blade light flew straight towards Feng Feng.

"You can't go anywhere. This is the sacredness of a warrior..."

In the sky, the clouds are rolling like waves.

Feng Feng's figure was like a meteor cutting through the sky. With an unstoppable momentum, he slapped away Liu Sheng's Sand Slash with his palm and chased after the cloaked man.

The cloaked man sped through the air, leaving a trail of black afterimages behind him, like a ghost in the darkness.

The two of them moved at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant they passed through layers of sea of ​​clouds and arrived high in the sky.

At this time, the sunlight shone through the clouds, stretching the two people's figures, as if two gods were fighting fiercely in the clouds.

Feng Feng slapped out with his palm, and the wind from his palm was as strong as a dragon, whistling as it went straight towards the man in the cloak.

The cloaked man trembled, as if he felt the power of the palm wind, and quickly dodged to the side.

However, Feng Feng was faster and caught up to the side of the cloaked man in an instant. He slapped him with his palm, causing the cloaked man to retreat repeatedly.

High in the sky, the wind was howling, and the sunlight and clouds intertwined to form a magnificent picture.

Feng Feng and the cloaked man are engaged in a thrilling chase, their figures flying in the clouds like two agile dragons.

Suddenly, King Jihad descended like thunder, his eyes flashing wildly, holding a sledgehammer and smashing it towards Feng Feng.

Feng Feng was startled and his body instantly turned into a shadow, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

However, King Jihad did not give up. He roared and swung his hammer at Feng Feng again.

"The cloaked man is my prey, don't interfere!"

King Jihad's voice echoed in the clouds, full of arrogance and dominance.

Feng Feng's heart trembled. He knew that it was not wise to confront King Jihad head-on, but the cloaked man was the key at the moment, and he could not give up.

King Jihad's hammer came with a sound of breaking through the air, like a violent storm, and every blow seemed to shake the heaven and earth.

Feng Feng's figure shuttled through the air like a ghost, his eyes fixed on the cloaked man, but he also had to divert his attention to deal with King Jihad's attack.

Just as King Jihad's sledgehammer was about to hit Feng Feng, the cloaked man suddenly turned sharply in the air, his figure turned into a black shadow, and instantly disappeared into the clouds.

King Jihad's hammer missed, making a deafening roar that caused the surrounding clouds to roll.

Feng Feng took the opportunity to roll over and narrowly avoided King Jihad's next attack.

He looked up in the direction where the cloaked man disappeared, with a flash of anxiety and anger in his eyes.

The cloaked man is Sakurada, who escaped through the dark vortex and the fate of the entire world is in jeopardy.

"You guys are so annoying."

Feng Feng rushed at a very high speed and in the blink of an eye he was already high in the sky. His pupils suddenly turned blood red, like burning flames.

In this blazing red light, three magatama slowly emerged, flashing a deep and mysterious light.

"Sasuke personally teaches Tsukuyomi, go and do it yourself."

King Jihad was swinging his sledgehammer, and the violent attack seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

However, when his eyes met Feng Feng's blood-red pupils, an inexplicable fear instantly surged in his heart.

His movements began to become slow, as if he was restrained by an invisible force.

At the same time, Yagyu Souji also noticed something strange.

He swung his sword, trying to cut off the invisible restraints, but when the sword light approached Feng Feng, it disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean.

A hint of doubt flashed across Yagyu's eyes, but was immediately replaced by firm determination.

He took a deep breath, and his body instantly turned into a flash of lightning, rushing towards King Jihad, still calling Feng Feng's name.

There was a flash of fire in Feng Feng's eyes. He took a deep breath and suddenly disappeared beside the battle between King Jihad and Yagyu Souji.

The next moment, he seemed to have crossed the boundaries of space and arrived in a completely different world - Sakurada.

Here, the sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and falls on the endless rice fields, making them sparkle.

In the distance, an ancient village is nestled in the mountains and beside the water, with smoke rising from the chimneys. However, this peaceful pastoral scenery hides unknown dangers.

Feng Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the narrow paths between the rice fields, his eyes as sharp as torches, searching for the trace of the cloaked man.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, bringing with it the scent of rice and the familiar yet strange breath of the cloaked man.

Feng Feng's body paused, then turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards the direction where the breath came from.

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