Chapter 268: Yan Fei

Whoosh!

With the appearance of the golden characters.

Another scene appeared in the firmament.

In a ruined ancient temple in the wilderness.

Yan Fei was hiding in the shadows.

He looked to be in great pain; he was using his thumb to press against the copper stopper of a copper pot, clearly trying to remove it.

However, he lacked the strength to do so!

This scene.

Shocked all the living beings in the world.

The disciples of the Mount Kunlun Daoist Sect were also very surprised.

"Yan Fei has great ability, how could he fall to such a state!"

"Indeed!"

"It looks like his martial arts have been crippled!"

At this time.

Li Li Jianshen stood behind Li Li Changsheng and said in a low voice, "The Taiyi Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect are two major sects with a long history in the Great Han Dynasty!"

"Especially the Taiyi Sect; its influence in the south is not small."

"As for the Xiaoyao Sect, it is rarely heard of nowadays."

Li Li Changsheng nodded slightly without saying much.

He only thought to himself.

He had known back then that Yan Fei would face this tribulation, but he did not intervene.

Yan Fei possessed great destiny; to become a powerful figure, one must rely not only on profound martial arts.

But also on opportunity!

He was not at all surprised that Yan Fei could grow to his current level.

Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

Dadu.

Prince Ruyang Prince’s Mansion.

Zhao Min looked at the suffering Yan Fei in the firmament.

A flash of surprise crossed her face.

"Although this Yan Fei has profound martial arts, he still does not understand the malice of the human heart."

"Especially the heart of a woman; the more beautiful the woman, the more she will deceive. Does he not understand this principle?"

"When he first entered the Jianghu, he already suffered a loss!"

"This time, his martial arts were even crippled."

"It is fortunate that he is a person of great destiny, otherwise, he would surely have died!"

Fang Fang Yeyu said with burning eyes, "This is what Master often says: luck is also a part of strength."

Just as the two were talking.

Yan Fei in the firmament began to look ferocious.

Clearly, he was in extreme pain.

At this moment.

Yan Fei’s face suddenly became less pained.

The copper pot he was pressing seemed to undergo some strange change.

A surge of heat poured continuously from the copper pot into his hand.

At this time.

In the ancient temple.

There seemed to be other figures flickering!

Pfft!

The next moment.

The stopper of the copper pot flew off.

Yan Fei looked to be at the end of his rope.

He did not hesitate to put the copper pot to his lips.

It was unclear what he consumed.

In any case, a moment later.

The copper pot fell from his hand.

It rolled from his side onto the ground.

Then.

Yan Fei appeared to be in immense pain.

As if some massive force was tearing at his body.

This scene.

Left many people feeling puzzled!

Eastern Wilderness.

Turtle Valley!

Xiao Sanxiao watched the scene in the firmament.

A flash of surprise crossed his face.

"What kind of miraculous effect does the pill Yan Fei consumed have!"

"To be able to take someone whose martial arts were completely crippled and who was at death's door, and not only restore his martial arts but make them even better than before!"

"This is quite interesting!"

"In the Jianghu, such things are rare."

"Pill Tribulation... what kind of pill is it exactly!"

Eastern Wilderness.

In that secluded valley.

Yan Fei watched himself on the screen in the firmament.

A flash of reminiscence crossed his eyes.

He felt as if he had returned to that day.

After consuming the Pill Tribulation.

It felt as if a volcanic eruption and an avalanche were occurring simultaneously within his body.

His whole body felt as if he were in an ice cave, freezing cold, and then as if he had been thrown into a furnace, burning hot.

But whether it was the cold or the heat.

Neither force was gentle.

Both felt as if they were going to tear him apart!

That feeling, even with his iron-like will, made him shudder!

He would never want to experience the same thing a second time!

At this moment.

Yan Fei in the firmament suddenly sprang up from the ground.

His body seemed to be beyond his control.

He began to run frantically like a madman toward the wilderness!

His speed was unimaginably fast!

It seemed even faster than the swiftest steed on the grasslands.

Yan Fei rushed out of the ancient temple and into the dense forest surrounding it!

Running continuously.

Galloping continuously!

He left the dense forest behind him.

A vast grassland appeared.

He continued to run.

But he seemed to have no target or direction.

It seemed his body had slipped from his control.

He was just running.

Running aimlessly!

Yan Fei in the secluded valley saw this scene.

He couldn't help but recall that moment from years ago.

His mind seemed to have completely detached from his physical body.

He could feel himself running wildly!

But he could not control his body!

It was as if his soul and body had no connection at all!

He could not control any of the actions his body was taking.

At that moment.

His body seemed to have become a walking corpse!

Only later did he understand what kind of state he had been in.

And the danger of that state clearly exceeded his range of knowledge!

It was only because he was lucky that he survived.

Otherwise, he would have perished in that tribulation long ago!

At this time.

The two women sitting in front of the wooden house saw Yan Fei’s expression and knew he was recalling the past.

Yan Fei generally did not recall those past pains.

However, these scenes on the Peerless Martial God List.

Clearly stirred up the past in Yan Fei’s heart.

At this time.

The woman in white walked to Yan Fei’s side and placed her fair hands on his temples, gently massaging them.

Yan Fei was moved by the woman in white’s gesture.

But he did not stop her.

The immense pain he experienced during the Pill Tribulation still left him feeling as if he had needles pricking his back even today.

"Ren Qingti of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"That bitch has long since turned to dust in her grave!!"

"You don't need to worry so much."

The woman in white said softly while massaging his temples.

Yan Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I’m not that fragile!"

Wu Dynasty.

Shendu.

In the Imperial Palace.

The Empress looked at Yan Fei running wildly in the firmament.

Seeing the cold and heat surging on his body.

She immediately understood that Yan Fei was experiencing the pain of ice and fire.