Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 895: Luo Feng Emerges from the Coffin

Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Luo Feng Emerges from the Coffin

The White Hat Black Giant said to Wen Wen, "After we carry away the coffin, there will be no hidden dangers left here. Just wait a few decades, and the ghostly aura in the tomb will naturally dissipate, causing no more catastrophes."

"Well then, thank you for your assistance this time. We take our leave."

The White Hat Black Giant took out a small horn and blew a strange tune. The six black giants carrying the coffin swayed their bodies rhythmically to the tune, and then slowly moved in a certain direction.

In that direction, a black void mist appeared in the void. Previously, the Ghost Dragons emerged into the Land of Slumber through such an appearance. It seemed that as long as these black giants carried the coffin into the void mist, they could safely leave the Land of Slumber.

The Bronze Ancient Coffin began to shake slightly, seemingly trying to burst out of the coffin, but that strange tune seemed to possess a peculiar strength, firmly suppressing the restless coffin.

But just at this moment, Wen Wen pressed on the audio once again, and a dynamic piece of music started playing.

"Jinglei, astonishing cultivation, heaven crumbles and earth sinks with the Purple Gold Hammer..."

Wen Wen turned up the audio to the maximum volume, instantly drowning out the White Hat Black Giant’s little horn.

"Enough! What exactly are you trying to do?"

A mottled light shadow shot towards the audio, but Wen Wen waved his hand to disperse it, then turned off the audio, smiling as he looked at the White Hat Black Giant.

"You don’t really think I would just watch you take the Northern Yin Emperor Luo Feng to the Capital Feng Ghost God, do you?"

The actions of several black giants paused, and their aura suddenly became fiercely aggressive: "What do you know?"

Wen Wen walked leisurely to the front of the coffin, looked at the Bronze Ancient Coffin, and said, "I don’t know much, but your intention is too obvious to guess."

"The Land of Slumber, as the name suggests, is the place where Luo Feng is meant to slumber. Originally, it was a place of harmony, with nothing but the Nine Ghost Dragons and the coffin."

"Naturally, there was no sign of you seven either."

"But sixty-nine years ago, a foreign entity borrowed the power of the Catastrophe to forcefully break into the Land of Slumber, causing an earthquake that cracked the tomb, letting out the Tomb Qi and leading to an epidemic. Since then, the Slumber Mist has frequently appeared at night in the Muyuan Community."

"It was from that time that the Land of Slumber gained many entities, rampant Fierce Spirits and Evil Ghosts, and dead Tomb Guardians. And all these were prepared to confront you seven unexpectedly appearing!"

The White Hat Black Giant remained silent, for what Wen Wen said was mostly true.

X unfolded its iron wings, and the Blood River Sword flashed with a demonic light. Wen Wen stared at the White Hat Black Giant, assuming a battle stance.

"The Catastrophe interested in Luo Feng, along with subordinates like you seven, who are neither ghosts nor human—I feel apart from the Capital Feng Ghost God, there shouldn’t be any other Catastrophes."

"The Capital Feng Ghost God’s intention towards Luo Feng is nothing more than enhancing itself through Luo Feng, creating calamities through Luo Feng, or seeking some secret from Luo Feng."

"No matter what your intentions are, as a Demon Hunter, I will not let you succeed."

The White Hat Black Giant remained silent for a while, then swished to appear before Wen Wen, with its eerily long limbs swiftly attacking him. Its movements seemed slow, but Wen Wen had to handle dozens of attacks every second.

Yet a single giant posed no real threat to Wen Wen. He brandished the Blood River Sword, leaving bloodstains on its body, and then the blood within its body began to seep slowly, gradually flowing into the Blood River Sword, causing the White Hat Black Giant to rapidly weaken.

Seeing himself unable to match Wen Wen, the White Hat Black Giant roared loudly, and the other black giants all put down the coffin and began to attack Wen Wen.

Seven giants gathered together, each bearing injuries, yet still putting immense pressure on Wen Wen. After exchanging a dozen heavy blows, Wen Wen had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

These seven fellows each were close to the limit of the Upper Sequence. Without using his trump cards, truly, Wen Wen would not be a match for the joint effort of these seven monsters.

However, Wen Wen only needed to stall these seven for a while. He continuously monitored the energy reactions within the coffin.

As the Nine Ghost Dragons started decreasing in number, the energy within showed signs of revival, and just before the coffin was lifted, it was almost about to unleash.

But after those black giants started their odd dance, the signs of active energy disappeared again.

Now that Wen Wen was stalling these seven black giants, there was no one to suppress what was inside the coffin. The energy had reached the brink of eruption.

Boom!

The coffin lid was kicked away, flying diagonally for hundreds of meters, and then a towering figure climbed out of the coffin.

The figure was dressed in what once was a splendid robe, now ripped apart by its suddenly expanded size. Luckily, this figure had thick, long red hair covering its body, sparing any unsuitable sights.

This was the Northern Yin Emperor, Luo Feng, sealed in the coffin for a millennium!

"Roar... Awo!"

Luo Feng let out a high-pitched roar as soon as he emerged, a roar filled with a millennium of anger at being imprisoned.

Every Ghost Being in the Land of Slumber that heard this roar knelt instantly on the ground, creating an extremely shocking scene.

Wen Wen pouted. He once made all Misty Monsters kneel, too.

Tao Qingqing and Fohai, watching from the side, felt a peculiar power that made them want to yield before this red-haired monster. However, since they weren’t native ghosts here, they managed to resist.

After the roar, Luo Feng straightened up, although looking like a red-haired gorilla, yet with an imperial dignity and bearing.

He looked towards Wen Wen and the seven black giants, emitting a rich Ghost Qi from his body, stronger than all the ghosts in the Land of Slumber combined!

This guy’s strength was undoubtedly of the True Sequence, and an extremely powerful one at that—though no match for a fully-powered Wen Li, he’d be on par with Sun Shanxing.

With Wen Wen’s strength, even using every trick, he might not be a match for this guy.

So, as Wen Wen’s eyes turned cunningly, he thought of an old routine, which was having the black giants and Luo Feng injure each other, allowing him to reap the benefits as a bystander.

However, neither Luo Feng nor the black giants would probably watch Wen Wen carry out such petty tricks, so to achieve his goal...

Luo Feng’s murderous eyes fixed on Wen Wen.

This rascal was skilled in orchestrating conflicts to his advantage, so before fully engaging in battle, Wen Wen needed to be dealt with. Catching Luo Feng’s intent, the black giants unified their thoughts, too.

They could lose the fight, but Wen Wen had to die!

Thus, the seven black giants brazenly launched themselves at Wen Wen, and the lofty red-haired monster Luo Feng conjured a massive black bow, with endless ghostly resentment energy gathering on the bowstring.

Luo Feng gently loosened his grip, and a black radiance, imbued with enormous energy, shot towards Wen Wen.

Enemies were indeed annoying, but back-stabbing opportunists were detested even more. Without absolute strength, being a bystander wasn’t so easy...