Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1915 - 1946: Return to the Dark Abyss

Looking at how there was only such a short distance left between the two of them, Ye Feng's frown deepened even more.At the same time, he was also thinking that this was definitely done on purpose by Mad Dragon, otherwise, with the pressure and strength the latter was releasing, there was absolutely no way Ye Feng could have caught up in such a short time.

"Could it be there's some kind of scheme?"

As soon as this thought surfaced in Ye Feng's mind, it spread uncontrollably, and in that split second, a trace of hesitation appeared in his heart.

He was weighing whether he should keep chasing after this Mad Dragon.

If he continued the chase, there was a very high chance he would fall into Mad Dragon's trap.

After that instant passed, Ye Feng decided to keep chasing, because this time he had finally managed to find Mad Dragon.

Maybe Mad Dragon had done it on purpose, but as for whether he would be able to run into Mad Dragon like this again next time, Ye Feng didn't have much confidence.

Besides, the most important point was that in just a few days of not seeing Mad Dragon, the other's strength had already grown to such a terrifying degree.

If he didn't seize this chance to kill Mad Dragon here, then when Mad Dragon grew even stronger next time, Ye Feng would have absolutely no confidence in being able to kill him.

Taking all of this into account, Ye Feng stepped out once more and continued to chase after Mad Dragon's figure that was about to disappear.

Meanwhile, inside the blood-colored Blood Cocoon ahead, when Mad Dragon sensed the aura pursuing from behind, a cold, grim look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, Ye Feng, if you hadn't come, that'd be one thing. But since you dare to come, this time I'll make sure you never return." Mad Dragon sneered inwardly.

With a crashing sound.

The Blood Cocoon carried Mad Dragon and directly vanished from this Dark Realm.

This disappearance was a disappearance in the truest sense.

It didn't leave behind any trace or ripple, and when Ye Feng arrived at the spot where Mad Dragon had disappeared, his frown grew even tighter.

Staring at that empty stretch of pitch-Black, he thrust his right hand fiercely toward the spot where Mad Dragon had vanished; with that grab, the last trace of Mad Dragon's remaining aura drifted onto his palm.

Feeling the dense flavor clinging to that aura, Ye Feng clenched his fist, and that wisp of aura was completely erased; then he blasted a punch fiercely toward the front.

With this punch, all of Ye Feng's Cultivation Power erupted from every inch of his body, and as that fist crazily shot forward—

In the pitch-Black ahead, a faint crack appeared, and standing on this side of the crack, when Ye Feng looked to the other side, he felt an extremely dense aura.

This aura was precisely the aura that existed only within the Dark Abyss.

Now, Ye Feng finally understood why there had been a Dark Realm aura within that Abyssal darkness.

He also understood why the Blood Cocoon that held Mad Dragon had appeared in the Dark Abyss. Once he figured out the connection in all this, his heart turned ice-cold, and at the same time he stamped his foot and shot straight forward.

His body flickered, and he slipped through that crack that was about to close, entering the Dark Abyss.

Just as he stepped into the Abyssal darkness, the Curse Power coiling around Ye Feng's body suddenly intensified greatly.

The Curse Power's restraint on Ye Feng also grew much stronger; the suppression on the Cultivation Power in his body layered on, pushing it down level by level.

The moment all of this happened, Ye Feng's expression completely changed; at this point, he finally understood why Mad Dragon had lured him in here.

Because only in this Dark Abyss could the Curse Power fully unleash all the suppression that targeted Ye Feng.

This also indirectly meant that as long as this Curse Power remained, all of Ye Feng's strength would be almost impossible to fully unleash.

This was basically a fact that needed no further explanation.

Ye Feng spun around, about to once again tear open the barrier between the Dark Abyss and the Dark Realm and return to the Dark Realm.

However, just as he turned, a strand of Rule Power transformed into a bolt of lightning and came crashing down from the depths of the sky.

The moment this Rule Power unfolded, the barrier between the entire Dark Abyss and the Dark Realm was reinforced layer upon layer.

The barrier then directly vanished, as if it had never existed at all.

At the same time, Mad Dragon's voice also reached him.

"Ye Feng, since you're here, why leave in such a rush? We haven't seen each other for so long—aren't you planning to have a good chat with me?" As that sinister voice echoed over, the Blood Cocoon Mad Dragon sat in shot over from behind.

As soon as it appeared in front of Ye Feng, Mad Dragon thrust both hands into the Blood Cocoon, and immediately, the Blood Cocoon shattered.

Mad Dragon stepped out from within the Blood Cocoon, and he absorbed all the remaining Energy on the Blood Cocoon; afterward, his body became much more towering.

An incomparably powerful pressure erupted from him, and all the Black around surged like flowing water, wrapping tightly around him.

The Black in this Dark Abyss was like his skin and his blood; as soon as it layered over him, it was as if it had become the armor upon his body.

Mad Dragon's figure, beneath this Black, was dyed into pure pitch-Black, and when he melded with that Black, it was as if he was the darkness here, and the flowing Black was him.

Seeing the series of changes on Mad Dragon's body, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and a bad premonition instantly shrouded his mind layer upon layer.

He stamped his foot and shot rapidly backward.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Thunderous explosions echoed once again.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the Black surged up to the heavens, like one Sky Pillar after another, all madly crashing toward Ye Feng.

The crushing momentum sweeping in, just a single glance at it, would make one's heart pound in terror; Ye Feng could even feel a suffocating aura from those Sky Pillars.

Within that suffocation was interwoven the deathly stillness, the chill, the killing intent, the decay—every kind of baleful aura that belonged to this Dark Abyss.

Under such an aura, the circulation speed of Ye Feng's Cultivation Power slowed drastically, and his eyes were veiled by a dense layer of Black.

As he sensed those strange auras growing thicker and heavier, Ye Feng's figure flickered again and again, rapidly charging toward the outer edge.