Immortal God of War-Chapter 877 - 836: Emergence of a Rare Treasure?

Five days later.

Fire Mountain Range!

With the Eight-star War Saint Yan Wei by his side, Qin Feiyang entered the central region effortlessly.

Upon entering the central region, Yan Wei’s expression also turned serious.

After advancing some distance, he turned to Qin Feiyang and asked, "Do you need to stop and prepare?"

"No need."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

But the next moment, his brow slightly furrowed, and he looked ahead.

Suddenly.

He felt as if something ahead was calling to him, giving him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"How can this be?"

He murmured to himself.

"What’s wrong?"

Yan Wei looked at him suspiciously.

"It’s nothing."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, dismissing it as an illusion.

The two continued forward.

However, Yan Wei noticeably slowed down, his expression full of vigilance.

Meanwhile, the confusion on Qin Feiyang’s face grew stronger.

With each step deeper, the inexplicable familiar feeling not only did not dissipate but grew even stronger!

This clearly was no longer an illusion.

But why was this happening?

He was visiting the Fire Mountain Range for the first time, there shouldn’t be anything giving him a sense of familiarity!

"Look quickly!"

Suddenly.

Yan Wei seemed to spot something, abruptly stopping in mid-air, pointing to the sky.

"Huh?"

Qin Feiyang was taken aback, looking up, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Far away in the sky, dark clouds suddenly appeared.

Once the dark clouds emerged, they spread rapidly in all directions like a plague.

In less than five breaths.

The sky within dozens of miles turned pitch black.

"What’s happening?"

The two were dumbfounded.

The dark clouds surged turbulently above the sky, darkness shrouding the earth, making everything gloomy.

But eerily, it was incredibly quiet here at the moment!

Not only were there no sounds of the wind, even the insects went silent, the quiet was somewhat frightening.

Yan Wei swallowed, communicating secretly, "We can’t proceed any further."

Qin Feiyang remained silent.

To be honest, this strange phenomenon also frightened him a bit.

However, the sense of familiarity coming from deep within urged him to explore.

"Don’t be afraid, let’s move forward."

"If we truly encounter any crisis, we can hide in the ancient castle."

After much hesitation, Qin Feiyang decided to go see.

Yan Wei raised an eyebrow, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Fine, I’ll follow your lead!"

Swoosh!

However.

Just as the two took a step forward, a light shadow shot towards them from the distant sky at lightning speed.

"Someone is coming!"

Qin Feiyang’s pupils shrank, promptly taking out two Shape-shifting Pills.

Yan Wei took one, transforming into an elderly man with white hair.

Qin Feiyang also took one, disguising himself as a slender blue-haired youth.

Currently, not only were the nine regions but even the Central Divine Nation’s people knew him.

Additionally, the Elixir Tower and the Mu Family were searching for him everywhere.

Therefore, to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was best to disguise themselves.

After a few breaths, the light shadow stopped in the sky before Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei.

This person, approximately 1.8 meters tall, was slender, dressed in pristine white clothes, but wore a black mask, obscuring his true appearance.

However, judging from his build and eyes, it was clear he was a man.

Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei scrutinized the unexpected visitor.

Suddenly.

Yan Wei stepped forward, shielding Qin Feiyang, and communicated secretly, "Very strong, I can’t see through his cultivation."

"What?"

Qin Feiyang was shocked.

Yan Wei, being an Eight-star War Saint, yet unable to see through him, implied that this individual was at least a Nine-Star War Saint or even higher?

Meanwhile.

The masked man observed Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei, his eyes like black gems emanating a visible cold light.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly.

The masked man spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, and his tone a bit cold.

"How should we respond?"

Yan Wei asked secretly.

Qin Feiyang said, "Just say we are master and apprentice."

Yan Wei’s eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands towards the masked man with a smile, "I’m Wei Yan, nice to meet you, brother."

"Wei Yan..."

The masked man pondered in silence, then suddenly looked at Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang instantly retracted his neck, hiding behind Yan Wei, not daring to raise his head, appearing very timid.

"This is my little apprentice, Lin Fan."

"He is somewhat timid, please don’t mind, brother."

Yan Wei quickly said, then turned to Qin Feiyang, sternly scolding, "Lin Fan, quickly pay respects to this senior."

Qin Feiyang trembled, stepping out slowly from behind Yan Wei, and timidly said, "Junior Lin Fan, I have met the senior."

Seeing this.

The masked man’s eyes climbed with a trace of disdain, ignoring Qin Feiyang, and looked at Yan Wei, "Where are you from? What’s your purpose in entering the Fire Mountain Range?"

Yan Wei replied, "We are loose cultivators from the eighth region, traveling to the ninth region."

"Loose cultivators?"

The masked man was surprised.

Yan Wei’s cultivation was transparent to him.

For a loose cultivator with no backing to reach the level of an Eight-star War Saint was much harder compared to others.

It seems this master and apprentice have quite some talent!

The masked man asked, "Do you know what this place is?" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Yan Wei shook his head, "We are entering the Fire Mountain Range for the first time, so we are not very clear."

"Is that so?"

The masked man asked, eyes flickering with a hint of ferocity.

"Yes."

Yan Wei hastily nodded.

"I doubt you would have the guts to lie."

The masked man sneered disdainfully, "This is the central region of the Fire Mountain Range, and there’s a Beast Emperor here with terrifying strength. I advise you to take a detour."

Yan Wei was astonished, "How strong?"

"Very strong."

"You’re definitely not its match."

The masked man said coldly.

"This... "

Yan Wei appeared quite surprised.

Meanwhile.

Qin Feiyang, who had been silent with his head bowed, also showed a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Why is this man advising them to take a detour?

Out of kindness?

He wouldn’t believe there genuinely are people like that in the world.

Could it be...

Suddenly!

A glint flashed in his eyes. Could it be related to that cloud?

Then and there!

Upon thinking this.

Qin Feiyang immediately transmitted a message to Yan Wei: "Tell him we don’t want to take a detour."

"Alright."

Yan Wei responded secretly, then looked at the masked man and said, "Thank you for your kind intention, brother, but we’ve been in the Flame Mountain Range for two months. If we detour now, it will certainly waste a lot of time, so..."

Bang!

However.

Before Yan Wei could finish, the masked man suddenly released a terrifying aura.

Yan Wei’s gaze trembled, and he urgently said, "Brother, what is the meaning of this?"

"Since you won’t take a detour, I’ll have to send you to hell!"

The masked man spoke coldly.

Qin Feiyang’s eyes flickered, transmitting, "Quickly tell him we’ll take a detour."

Upon hearing this.

Yan Wei was somewhat annoyed.

One moment he says not to detour, the next he says to detour—what exactly is this young man thinking?

"Boom!"

The masked man didn’t waste any words.

The terrifying aura transformed into an invisible giant wave rushing toward the two.

"No, no, no!"

"We’ll detour immediately."

Yan Wei shivered, quickly pulled Qin Feiyang with him, and turned to flee to the left side.

The masked man didn’t pursue but coldly watched their retreating figures.

"Hmph, clueless!"

Not until Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei disappeared did the masked man snort disdainfully, retract his gaze, and fly towards the depths.

...

Meanwhile.

Above a huge crimson peak, the two swept across.

Qin Feiyang turned his head to glance back, noticing the masked man hadn’t followed them, he gestured, "Stop."

"What?"

Yan Wei halted abruptly, stopped in mid-air, and looked at Qin Feiyang with confusion.

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, "I was never planning to actually detour."

"Hmm?"

Yan Wei was slightly startled and suspiciously asked, "Then what do you plan to do?"

"What’s that man’s strength?"

Qin Feiyang answered with a question.

Yan Wei replied solemnly, "Very strong, based on my judgment, he should be a War Emperor."

"Right."

"Though he didn’t release his imperial might, judging from the aura, his cultivation is definitely above a War Saint."

"Let me ask you again, why would a War Emperor be in the central area of the Flame Mountain Range? And why stop us from proceeding?"

Qin Feiyang continued.

"Why?"

Yan Wei asked.

"It’s simple."

"There must be some sort of mysterious treasure emerging deep inside."

Qin Feiyang replied, a gleam in his eyes.

"Mysterious treasure?"

Yan Wei’s gaze trembled, "So sure?"

"Yes."

Qin Feiyang nodded, "Actually, earlier when I asked you to say we didn’t want to detour, it was to observe his reaction."

"I see."

Yan Wei realized, shaking his head and smiling, "You really are a sly fox, but isn’t it too presumptuous to conclude there’s treasure deep inside just based on that?"

"No."

"There are traces to follow."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"Traces?"

Yan Wei was puzzled.

"Look, why did thunderclouds suddenly appear in the sky?"

"I’ve once read some ancient texts, which recorded related instances—it states whenever a treasure emerges, celestial phenomena would occur."

Qin Feiyang explained.

"Really?"

Yan Wei remained skeptical.

Qin Feiyang sighed, "Seeing is believing, let’s go check it out."

"Alright."

"If there truly is magical treasure, it’s worth the risk."

Yan Wei nodded, restrained his aura, and led Qin Feiyang into the fiery sea below.

The fire waves engulfed them instantly.

However, these were ordinary flames.

One was an Eight-star War Saint, the other an Eight-star War Ancestor, ordinary flames couldn’t harm them.

Beneath the flames was bubbling magma, steaming hot.

Flying close to the magma, they kept their aura to the minimum.

Several hundred breaths later.

Up ahead in the sky, Qin Feiyang perceived over a dozen auras.

These auras were extremely strong.

One of the auras was very familiar to them—the masked man!

"Could it be there’s more than just him?"

Yan Wei was shocked and puzzled.

"Don’t make a sound."

Qin Feiyang gestured for silence and slowly rose, but didn’t leave the fiery sea, only peeking out halfway.

Then.

He saw silhouettes standing in the void above.

There were fifteen in total, their auras unfathomable.

Additionally.

Every one of their faces was covered by a black mask, appearing exceptionally mysterious!