"How is it that the barrier has dissipated such a strong fluctuation?" Lan Zijun’s complexion suddenly changed.
"I don’t know, but we better retreat quickly, we don’t want any accidents," said Dong Nan.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Lan Zijun and the others didn’t dare to hesitate and quickly retreated.
The next mont, a flash of light appeared, and a figure swept out from the barrier.
Lan Zijun and the others’ complexions changed dramatically.
To their surprise, soone had beaten them to the dicine Valley. Their faces imdiately beca extrely gloomy, but seeing that it was only Lin Feng who had rushed out from the dicine Valley, a cold intent surged suddenly in their hearts.
This Thunder Blade Secret Realm was a rather cruel place. Why did the Azure Cloud Sect not recomnd ordinary disciples to co here? It was because the entire realm was filled with slaughter.
Ordinary disciples entering would only have one way out: death.
...
Lin Feng looked in surprise at the dozen or so people in front of him, glanced at their attire, and recognized that these were discisples of Divine Sword Manor. Moreover, they all had deep auras, indicating their cultivations were very strong.
"Brother, you must have had quite a guard in the dicine Valley," Lan Zijun said, his smile more sneer than joy.
Lin Feng nodded and replied, "The harvest was quite good."
The corners of Lan Zijun and the others’ mouths twitched violently. The kid answered so seriously, showing not the slightest hint of nervousness. Did he not realize the predicant he was in?
"Such a large dicine Valley, with so many spiritual dicines, one person probably can’t consu it all, right?" Lan Zijun said, his smile not reaching his eyes.
"Even if there was another dicine Valley like this, I could eat it all," Lin Feng retorted.
"Darn! Kid, are you doing this on purpose?" A disciple from Divine Sword Manor nad Jiang Bo cursed, unable to wait any longer to make a move.
This Thunder Blade Secret Realm was a place where the strong preyed upon the weak.
The weak who were killed could only bla their own insufficient cultivation.
In Jiang Bo’s view, Lin Feng was rely at the Martial General Realm, and to kill him would be of no consequence.
...
"Junior Brother Jiang Bo!"
Dong Nan’s fine brows furrowed slightly as she softly called out to stop him.
Jiang Bo had not seen the extraordinary aspects of Lin Feng, but Dong Nan had, and she believed Lan Zijun had as well.
They had only entered the Thunder Blade Secret Realm three days prior, and yet this youngster had already collected the spiritual dicines and co out.
On his own, he would need at least two or three days to fully harvest spiritual dicines from one valley, wouldn’t he?
That ant this person was a much more formidable Spirit Array Master than them, otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the dicine Valley at all.
Usually, formidable Spirit Array Masters had quite peculiar thods, so Lan Zijun did not act out imdiately.
Lan Zijun forced a laugh and said, "My apologies, brother. This fellow disciple of mine has always had a brash temper, and I will surely keep him in check in the future."
Pausing for a mont, Lan Zijun continued, "Actually, there are a few fellow disciples of mine who are Alchemists, and they’re in need of so spiritual dicines. Could brother spare so to give to us?"
A smirk of ridicule appeared at the corner of Lin Feng’s mouth. Lan Zijun’s intention to take his spiritual dicines was obvious, and he even had the nerve to articulate it so nonchalantly. It was true what they said: if a person is shaless, they are indeed invincible. Lin Feng said lightly, "No problem, ten or eight plants you can have as a greeting gift from ."
Many people’s complexions imdiately darkened.
Jiang Bo sneered and said, "Do we look like beggars to you?"
"Oh? Then how much do you want?" Lin Feng asked.
"How about a ninety-ten split?" Lan Zijun smiled as he spoke.
"You get ninety and I get ten?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
Lan Zijun smiled slightly and said, "Brother, you jest. There are so many of us, and you alone, naturally, it should be us getting ninety and you ten."
Lan Zijun’s gentle and soft voice contained a threat.
The ssage was clear: we have the upper hand with our numbers, if you know what’s good for you, hand over ninety percent of the spiritual dicines.
...
Lin Feng said indifferently, "Is it so dignified now to attempt a robbery? Disappear from my sight imdiately, or else don’t bla for being impolite!"
"Kid, what did you say?"
"Kid, you’re way too arrogant. A re cultivator at the Martial General Realm dares to be so insolent in front of us? You’re simply asking for death!"
"Kid, are you looking for death?"
"Senior Brother Lan, why even talk so much to this kid? Among so many of us, who isn’t a master? Are we still afraid we can’t deal with this brat?"
A group of disciples from Divine Sword Manor shouted coldly.
Lan Zijun’s expression also gradually grew darker as he said, "Brother, I have given you enough face, but you’re not giving any face."
"Scram..."
Lin Feng coldly spat out a word.
Lan Zijun’s face changed and then changed again.
He said coldly, "If you’re so unappreciative, then there’s only one way left for you—death!"
"I’ll do it."
Jiang Bo sneered and stepped forward.
Lan Zijun nodded.
Although this Jiang Bo was extrely arrogant, he possessed the extraordinary strength of the Seventh Layer of the Martial King Realm.
The others also looked towards Lin Feng with smirks on their faces, thinking that Lin Feng, just a Martial General Realm, wouldn’t be able to withstand even one move from Jiang Bo, right?
"Kid, since you don’t want the face I’m giving, then today, Laozi will take your life."
Jiang Bo let out a ferocious smile, and in the next mont, he rushed in front of Lin Feng, unleashing a move called "Tiger’s Roar," blasting towards Lin Feng. In the woods, a roar similar to that of a fierce tiger could vaguely be heard.
Lin Feng’s expression was indifferent as he raised his right hand, executing the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique.
Thunder twisted around it and roared forward.
Bang.
The purple thunder exploded directly, blasting viciously onto Jiang Bo’s body.
Wow.
Jiang Bo’s arm was blown off, and his body was drenched in blood. He scread and flew backward, his fate uncertain.
"This is bad, this kid is ferocious, let’s kill him together."
Lan Zijun no longer hid his killing intent towards Lin Feng and shouted coldly, leading the charge by drawing his treasure sword towards Lin Feng.
"Kid, die!"
Swish swish...
A flurry of cold light flashed.
Over a dozen disciples from Divine Sword Manor drew their treasure swords to attack Lin Feng.
"Hmm?"
Lin Feng’s eyebrows slightly raised, sensing that if surrounded by these masters, the situation could get tricky.
"Sword Qi!"
Lin Feng shouted lowly, raising his right hand.
Buzz.
The "spirit"-imbued Sword Qi was instantly unleashed by Lin Feng.
Cold light erupted.
Brilliant sword light shined.
Feeling that Sword Qi, the faces of Lan Zijun and the other dozen or so disciples from Divine Sword Manor all turned pale, sensing as if they were engulfed within endless Sword Qi, unable to resist.
Pfff...
The sound of bodies being pierced echoed.
A Sword Qi split mountains and rivers.
The disciples from Divine Sword Manor were all struck through by the Sword Qi, their faces deathly white, as they flew backward.
Lin Feng stepped forward, ready to finish these people off.
Just at that mont, a female disciple nad Dong Nan threw out dozens of Magic Talismans.
Lin Feng’s expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated.
Bang bang bang...
Then, the dozens of Magic Talismans exploded, and once the energy leftovers had scattered, Lin Feng erged from the dust and smoke, but the figures of those from Divine Sword Manor were nowhere to be seen.
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