Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1914 - 1945: Blood-Red Mad Dragon

"I don't care what you are. Since I've encountered you, I must take a closer look. After all, I am no longer the person I was before. I refuse to believe that with my current strength, I still can't deal with you. Even if I can't, I must figure this out.""I'm puzzled. Why is it that on your body, there's a feeling that seems familiar to me? Even if I'm not careful, I would think that it's the leftover sensation from our last meeting."

"But now, I can assert that this is definitely not the lingering feeling from last time. It seems you and I have known each other for a long time, like there's something unfinished between us. What surprises me more is that I've felt a trace of Curse Power on you."

"Could it be that the Curse Power is emitted by you, that the King Beast, in its final moment, uttered those human words and unleashed the Curse Power, also originated from you? Regardless, today I must seek the truth; no matter the cost, I shall unravel it all."

As these soft-spoken words escaped from Ye Feng's mouth, a layer of Black Light surrounded him instantly.

This Black Light was stripped from the Incense Burner, interacting with the Chaotic Power.

As these two forces surrounded Ye Feng's body, he noticeably felt the immense pressure from ahead lessen considerably.

As a result, Ye Feng became much more at ease.

When everything was about right, Ye Feng moved a step forward, as if traversing countless distances, arriving at the forefront.

Ye Feng stood there, his eyes sparkling brilliantly, gazing ahead, looking at the massive scarlet Blood Cocoon.

Ye Feng was incredibly shocked, after just a short time apart, not only had his cultivation improved, but even the power emanating from the Blood Cocoon had become much stronger.

By comparing them, Ye Feng realized the strength the Blood Cocoon possessed was definitely not the Bursting Power he saw the last time.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Feng stepped forward again, and this step brought him directly to a hundred steps away from the scarlet Blood Cocoon.

This hundred-step distance, for Ye Feng, was a mere trivial feat.

However, he did not move forward because he felt an unprecedented force crowding in from all directions.

Moreover, the Curse Power within him became more vigorous as his body approached, amplifying the suppressive power on his cultivation.

Earlier, he was at the Fifth Rank Lord cultivation, but now it began to suppress and reduce to a new point.

Fourth Rank Lord.

Third Rank Lord.

Until it dropped to Second Rank Lord, only then did the descending trend halt, which deeply shocked Ye Feng, and simultaneously his eyes brimmed with murder intent.

Because from this moment, he clearly sensed the aura emanating from within the scarlet Blood Cocoon, finally revealing its identity.

The aura belonged to the Mad Dragon, which previously had been reduced to a True Spirit form by Ye Feng.

The Mad Dragon, unseen for a long time, had unexpectedly transformed into this form at this moment, and had become a massive scarlet Blood Cocoon.

This left Ye Feng extremely surprised, profoundly shocked, and intensely furious.

As the murderous intent within him swirled wildly, suppressing all negative factors from his body, he coldly spoke: "Mad Dragon, long time no see, I did not expect to meet you at this moment."

"Nor did I expect, in such a short time, not only did you restore your cultivation, but you became so powerful, you truly have surprised me greatly."

As the voice fell, waves burst through the Dark Realm, reminiscent of ocean roars. As waves billowed, they overturned the scarlet Blood Cocoon there.

But under such explosive bombardment, the scarlet Blood Cocoon remained unharmed, seemingly invincible, impenetrable.

As the waves subsided and clarity returned to the scarlet Blood Cocoon, inside it, sitting cross-legged, Mad Dragon opened his eyes.

At the moment of his gaze opening and closing, every location in the Dark Realm clearly entered his line of sight.

When the essence in his eyes exploded forth, there was no life present, only dense intent of death. The desolate aura filled Mad Dragon's gaze, distorting his entire visage.

A feeling of being neither human nor beast enveloped Mad Dragon's whole body, and his gaze at Ye Feng transformed first from calm to mockery.

Then, it shifted into shock, and lastly into murderous intent and furious rage.

Even as his expressions continually morphed, Mad Dragon remained calm, not uttering a single word.

As the entire Dark Realm returned to tranquility again, the scarlet Blood Cocoon housing Mad Dragon swiftly mobilized.

With a tumultuous roll, like a person, it swiftly traversed through the sky, rushing forward.

When the remaining shadow of the sun was about to vanish from Ye Feng's sight, Mad Dragon, who hadn't spoken till then, finally transmitted his voice through countless distances.

"Ye Feng, it truly has been long. Unexpectedly, you've survived till now. The change in your strength indeed surprises me. But today, if you dare come, I assure you, you won't leave."

With extreme arrogance, the voice echoed mightily, causing the entire desolate starry river to tremble consecutively.

That resounding roar trembling everyone's eardrums spread wildly, showcasing Mad Dragon's inherent arrogance and overbearing nature.

Ye Feng gazed at the scarlet Blood Cocoon storming away like a blazing sun, his face layered with murderous intent, stepping forward again.

As this step landed, fluctuations arose in the air below, Ye Feng's silhouette vanished.

Upon reappearing, he had already arrived behind the scarlet Blood Cocoon hiding Mad Dragon, with only a short thousand feet separating the two.