The death of this Golden Mist Beast immediately weakened the combined mighty force of these Mist Beasts considerably.
This weakened force also slightly reduced the suppression on Ye Feng. However, after killing the Golden Mist Beast, the aura of aging on Ye Feng became much more pronounced.
The aura of death within his body, once it surged out exuberantly, froze completely in place, encircling Ye Feng tightly.
As Ye Feng's body increasingly aged, his hair turned white.
Standing there, as the fierce wind blew, he resembled a ghostly figure, exuding a chill that penetrated to the bone.
"Roar..."
At this moment, an earth-shaking roar once again resounded through the area, with every sound spreading, turning the world here into something exceedingly eerie.
The pitch-black eyes of all the Mist Beasts exploded with a towering brilliance, their blood-red eyes coldly and ferociously sweeping toward Ye Feng.
Their gaze was full of dread, yet carried a soul-shaking force.
