C85 Human Restricted Zone

His pace became slower and slower, not because Zuo Feng didn't have the strength to speed up his escape, but because the surrounding environment made his body feel extremely heavy.

Just as Zuo Feng was about to reach the top of the mountain, he immediately realized the peculiarity of this place. Every single plant here was extremely strange. Being in such an environment made people feel an invisible pressure, making them feel as if they couldn't breathe.

The surrounding plants had also started to change, and they were clearly different from the plants at the foot of the mountain. The color of the plants here was darker. Even on a night like this, one would still suspect that the surrounding plants were entirely black.

Zuo Feng casually grabbed a small tree at the side, and the sensation he felt from his hands made him feel a wave of fear. The trees here were as hard as rocks, and they didn't even budge when they tried to push against the trunk. If it was the forest at the foot of the mountain, then Zuo Feng would have easily been able to cut through the trees at the left side. However, this strange plant in front of him, Zuo Feng reckoned that even if he used his full strength, he would not be able to move it.

The ground under his feet also felt extremely hard, unlike the usual soft soil. Lowering his head to inspect the soil, he found that it looked like metal. Even the soil was as hard as the plants around them.

The biggest anomaly was still in the air. At this moment, he could feel that the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be very different from the spiritual energy at the foot of the mountain. It wasn't just the amount of spiritual energy in the air, but also the changes in the nature of the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy here seemed to contain a wild factor, and Zuo Feng tried to absorb it. Unexpectedly, he found that the thread of spiritual energy he had just absorbed seemed to have an uncontrollable tendency to clash with the spiritual energy he had refined.

After a while, the violent flow of spiritual qi started to slowly trigger the calm flow of spiritual qi. The effect was still spreading, as if a disease was spreading in his body.

Zuo Feng did not dare to store the spiritual energy in his body anymore, so he immediately used his cultivation technique to push it out. However, the next moment, Zuo Feng realized that the thread of spiritual qi that he had tried to absorb was actually unable to leave his body.

This sliver of spiritual energy seemed to have its own life, rushing left and right in his body. However, it did not seem like those acupoints that were close to each other. It was as if he knew that once he got near those acupoints, they would be pushed out of his body.

Zuo Feng kept on suppressing the strange spiritual energy while trying his best to escape. This feeling made him feel sullen. However, it was all due to a moment of curiosity that led to this result. The originally extremely dangerous situation only made things worse.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to advance forward. By this time, he had already crossed the mountain ridge, and with his psychokinesis, he could sense that the pursuers behind him were approaching the mountain ridge as well, getting closer and closer.

The amount of spiritual energy in his body was mutating more and more. Zuo Feng tried his best to suppress that damn spiritual energy to make trouble everywhere as he gritted his teeth and quickened his pace. He was very surprised that the pursuers didn't seem to be affected by this spiritual energy at all.

What he did not know was that these people had lived here for a long time. Although they had never personally entered this special region before, he had already heard that the spiritual energy here was extremely strange and could not be casually absorbed. The best case scenario would be for the Qi to go berserk; the worst case scenario would be for the Qi to go into a state of violent destruction. That kind of result would be more painful than death on the spot.

The group of pursuers behind him all had decent cultivations. Plus, they were already on guard against this place. When they entered, they had already stopped absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, not allowing a single thread of spiritual energy to seep into their acupoints.

Therefore, their speed didn't seem to be affected at all. Zuo Feng, on the other hand, was curious about how he had ended up in such a sorry state. He still did not know that his body was in extreme danger. If it weren't for the special modification, he would have died a long time ago.

He had originally wanted to bring this group of people here and pull them along to play with him in times of emergency. However, looking at the situation now, he was afraid that he would soon be captured alive. Right now, he couldn't even suppress the raging spiritual energy in his body.

After a quarter of an hour, the pursuers were already very close, and Zuo Feng could even faintly hear their soft conversation, and he was already sweating profusely from trying so hard to suppress the spiritual energy in his body. The spirit energy that was constantly attacking his chest occasionally caused his body to expand. The constant pain from his body and the enemies that were getting closer to him from his back made Zuo Feng almost go crazy.

"That little bastard is right in front." The pursuers finally found Zuo Feng.

"Damn brat, you actually ran here. Do you think you can escape with your life?" Someone laughed coldly and said loudly.

"Hurry up and catch this little bastard and leave this damned place. As soon as I entered, I felt uncomfortable all over." A voice sounded to warn the crowd.

All of this could clearly be heard by Zuo Feng, but there was nothing he could do. He could only maintain his slow pace as he moved forward. This was the only thing he could do.

A few breaths later, the pursuers caught up. The dozen warriors separated to surround Zuo Feng. They didn't know that Zuo Feng's movements were slow because of the strange spiritual energy in his body.

Now, these people remembered that this young man had successfully killed many of their companions and had then fled all the way here. This group of people no longer simply believed that the person before them was a weak teenager.

"Humph, you little bastard, keep running." A warrior jokingly said.

"God damn. Seeing that we brought you back, how can we greet you properly? Our chief has a lot of interest in you."

"The chief said that the best way to survive is to go back. We'll definitely benefit from it when we go back." Everyone started talking at once.

"It's better to quickly capture this brat. This place is not a place to stay." Someone reminded them. Hearing his words, all of the martial artists nodded their heads in agreement. Although they had just entered this forbidden area, there were still too many powerful existences here. If half a demon beast suddenly appeared, none of them would be able to leave this place alive.

Everyone rushed towards Zuo Feng. One of them kicked towards Zuo Feng's chest.

Zuo Feng had been grinding his teeth to suppress the raging spiritual energy. Although he had heard everything these people said, he knew that the consequences would be dire if they were caught alive. However, his body was as stiff as a corpse. He could only stand there blankly like a fool. Even though that Bone Refining stage level 5 or 6 martial artist had kicked him, he was unable to dodge.

When that kick landed on his chest, Zuo Feng could no longer suppress the spiritual energy that was becoming more and more violent. Almost at the same time that kick landed on Zuo Feng's chest, a large amount of violent spiritual energy in his body began to spread.

BOOM!

After a muffled sound, the surrounding people suddenly widened their eyes. That was because after the warrior had stomped his foot on Zuo Feng's chest, Zuo Feng's body had only swayed a few times, but he hadn't taken a single step back. On the other hand, that martial artist strangely maintained a stiff posture with his leg raised. This scene caused everyone present to feel a chill run down their spines.

The two people in the arena, one big and one small, each had a completely different feeling at this moment. Just as Zuo Feng was unable to suppress the violent Spiritual Energy and was about to spread to his entire body, his chest and abdomen suddenly swelled up. At this moment, his vicious kick had hit his chest and abdomen.

After that, the berserk Qi seemed to have found an outlet and started gathering towards Zuo Feng's chest area. After that, it fiercely poured into that kick.

As for the martial artist who had kicked out with all his strength, when his kick landed on Zuo Feng's chest, it was as if his foot had been kicked into soft mud, leaving no feeling at all. Before the uncomfortable feeling from using the wrong power could fade away, he felt a violent surge of spiritual energy from the bottom of his feet rush into his body before quickly rushing into his body.

"Ah …" "Ahh!" After pausing for half a breath of time, it was the martial artist who had issued out a loud, heart-wrenching cry. "Then he was sent flying, as if he had been kicked hard by Zuo Feng.

"Hiss …" All of the surrounding martial artists sucked in a breath of cold air as they saw this strange scene. Some of them were so shocked that they unconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's entire body was indescribably comfortable. Previously, when the berserk spiritual energy rampaged through his meridians, it made him feel as if he was about to be torn apart. The uncontrollable spiritual energy also affected his mind.

However, after this kick, he felt as if he was being poured cold water on a hot day. The spiritual energy in his body also calmed down a bit after dispersing for a while.

"Damn it, brat, what did you do to him?" A warrior said angrily. Although his words contained a trace of ruthlessness, he stood twenty feet away from Zuo Feng and didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Heh …" "Heh …" The martial practitioner who had flown back before was now lying on his back on the ground. He let out a low moan from his throat, as if he was enduring a great pain.

Following that, his body started to swell up. Streaks of blood appeared on his body, and spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was seeping out from his body. His body trembled and twisted as he struggled on the ground. After a while, he died, but there was still spirit energy mixed with his blood flowing out of his body.

This strange scene caused even Zuo Feng to feel some lingering fear. He clearly knew that this was the result of the violent spiritual energy. If he was unable to suppress the rage of the spiritual energy, then the person on the ground would be his.

It was also because Zuo Feng's body had gone through many baptisms and transformations, so even though the spiritual energy was rampaging in Zuo Feng's body, his wide meridians and strong body allowed him to resist it. The warrior on the ground didn't have a lucky chance like Zuo Feng. His body could only hold on for half a breath before losing control and exploding.

"This kid is a bit strange, everyone be careful." A warrior reminded, and then he took out the sabre he carried with him.

When everyone heard his words and saw his actions, they immediately came to their senses. His previous companion had only become like this after having physical contact with him, so using a weapon to attack was the best method at this moment.

Zuo Feng's heart sank when he saw them take out their weapons. The catharsis earlier had allowed his body to move freely for the time being, but he could still feel some of the raging spiritual energy in his body. If his opponent had used a weapon to attack him, then he would have no other way to release the raging spiritual energy.