Chapter 746: Chapter 746: The Annihilation of Kunlun Chapter 746: Chapter 746: The Annihilation of Kunlun Appearing in the sky was none other than Feng Jun.
Originally, he wouldn’t have been able to make it back in ti as he had driven past his destination, and turning back would take so ti.
However, after receiving a call from Gao Qiang, he learned that his sect’s mountain gate was blocked by a group of “heroes” from the west.
Being blocked wasn’t anything notable; you get used to it after a while…
But when he found out soone had flown into the manor on so magic artifact, he could no longer stay calm.
So he decisively stopped the car, handed the wheel over to Feng Jing, and flew off physically into the sky.
His timing couldn’t have been more perfect, as Gazi had just been struck till he was charred, and that person was about to strike at Hua Hua.
Feng Jun raised his hand and cast a Falling Thunder Technique, aiming it directly at the Binding Immortal Rope in the air.
However, the Binding Immortal Rope, being a mystical treasure, only dipped slightly after taking a hit from the thunderbolt and was not greatly affected, continuing to bind towards Hua Hua.
But Hua Hua’s speed was not sothing Gazi could match; it dodged nimbly in all directions.
Kou Laozhong could have increased the output of spiritual energy to capture Hua Hua quickly, but with a powerful enemy arriving, he hesitated.
Without guessing, he knew this person must be the owner of this place, Feng Jun, and at a glance, he could tell that the other’s cultivation level was definitely higher than his own, and by no small margin.
What frightened him even more was that the other party was flying in the air with his physical body, without the use of a flying artifact.
This was terrifying. Even in Kunlun, apart from Sword Cultivators, only those in the Detachnt Stage could fly with their bodies.
Kou Laozhong decided in a flash to choose courtesy before force.
He did not give up on controlling the Binding Immortal Rope, and while doing so, he clasped his fists toward Feng Jun and spoke lightly, “Kou Laozhong of Kunlun, wandering the lands, pays respects to the Manor Master of Luohua.”
He didn’t want to fight two Qi Refinent Realm masters at the sa ti, but he wasn’t afraid of trouble either. As a traveler of Kunlun, he represented the face of Kunlun; anyone who offended him was making an enemy of all of Kunlun.
Moreover, with the “Traveler’s Seal” in hand, he was not afraid of a tough fight.
Now that he was clasping his fists as a greeting, he was already showing goodwill.
Feng Jun, however, didn’t bother with pleasantries and pointed at the Binding Immortal Rope, saying coldly, “First, retract your damn rope!”
Seeing his arrogant words, Kou Laozhong was secretly annoyed, but he also knew this was not the ti to retaliate. He could only reply seriously, “Fellow Daoist, do you know that when a demon refines Qi, it brings disaster to the world…”
Before he could finish his words, he felt a violent shake in his sea of consciousness, darkness clouded his vision, and he slumped to the ground all of a sudden.
It turned out that as soon as Feng Jun saw his refusal, he didn’t say another word and launched a Divine Sense Attack directly.
Kou Laozhong’s divine sense was no match for Feng Jun’s; he was instantly overthrown, and the Binding Immortal Rope fell to the ground, no longer under his control.
Imdiately after, Feng Jun raised his hand and cast two Thunderclap Talismans, striking both Li Chonggu and Junior Brother Ju to the ground.
Then he pointed at the woman in the center and instructed Hua Hua, “This woman is yours to deal with.”
He had also assessed Xiao Xiang at a glance; letting Hua Hua handle her was the most fitting choice.
Following that, he descended and imposed a restriction on Kou Laozhong, then turned his head to look at Gazi, “How are you?”
“I’m fine,” Gazi twisted his body a bit and sat up slowly, his movents still sowhat stiff, occasionally twitching, “It’s just that this guy’s thunder… is quite powerful.”
Feng Jun walked over, checked Gazi’s pulse, and nodded in satisfaction, “You’re holding up well, you can consider advancing to the next stage after you heal… here, this is a bottle of Foundation Establishnt Pills, enough for your use.”
At that mont, two screams were heard; it was Xu Leigang, ard with an iron rod, breaking the legs of two martial masters.
Xiao Xiang was also captured by Butterfly, leaving her with nurous scars, and her clothes were reduced to shreds. She tried to use Little Celestial Master as a shield, but Hua Hua was too agile and didn’t fall for it.
In desperation, she could only hold her head with both hands, crouch on the ground, and sob bitterly, while still trying to avoid exposing herself.
The situation was now under control; Feng Jun checked the pulse of Little Celestial Master to feel the extent of her cultivation suppression.
Then his eyebrows slightly furrowed, “This technique… is indeed venomous.”
Feng Jun wasn’t very knowledgeable about the art of imposing restrictions, but he was familiar with the technique used by the adversary.
This thod on the Mobile Phone plane was known as the “Three-Life Vital Blood Lock.”
It was a tactic where cultivators used spiritual energy to seal the cultivator’s own vital blood. The cultivator’s own vital blood would, in turn, be transford into the power of the seal. In addition, the vital blood’s seal could not be triggered more than three tis a day, or the person would die from vital blood depletion.
In short, this was a ans used by cultivators of the Mobile Phone plane to exploit mortals for labor, similar to how slave masters treated their slaves.
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However, to neutralize this technique isn’t difficult; as long as soone with a higher cultivation level forcibly disperses the residual spiritual energy left by the other person, that will do.
Feng Jun channeled a stream of spiritual energy into her, dissipating Kou Laozhong’s spiritual energy, and then Tang Wenji spat out a mouthful of congested blood.
This process was unavoidable. Seeing this, Feng Jun handed her a bottle of Foundation Establishnt Pills—the kind that contained three pills, “Replenish your body. I’ll cover the losses this ti.”
The Little Celestial Master, upon seeing the familiar bottle, didn’t even care that she had just vomited blood and imdiately started shouting, “He even stole my Foundation Establishnt Pills!”
“Just what is with Kunlun, being so petty?” Feng Jun said with a disdainful curl of his lips, “Lei Gang, notify the workers in the manor not to co to the valley.”
The workers all knew that the valley was off-limits. However, the descent of the flying boat from the sky had made such a loud noise that so couldn’t help but start asking around.
Xu Lei Gang took out another walkie-talkie and made a call. The gist was that we were testing sothing here and asked everyone not to be too surprised or to take videos and post them on social networks.
After calming the workers, the next task was to collect the fired casings and bullets. The consequences of illegal possession of firearms in Huaxia are serious, not to ntion actually firing them.
Fortunately, Feng Jun had the ability to “detect nearby tals”. Under his direction, Lei Gang ticulously recovered all nine bullets they had fired.
Gazi was also busy. He was responsible for stripping all the clothes from Kou Laozhong—cultivators have too many strange thods.
During this process, Kou Laozhong regained consciousness once, but he had been placed under a restriction. He struggled only slightly before Gazi knocked him out with a punch.
Lu Xiaoning was soone who rarely lost his temper, but enduring five thunder strikes filled him with resentnt, so no one could bla him for hitting a bit too hard this ti.
After everything was in order, Feng Jing and Wang Haifeng also returned in their car.
There was chaos at the entrance of the manor; faced with those persistent Western heroes, Sister Hong simply activated a Thunderclap Talisman and struck down the most boisterous elderly man on the spot.
In the Martial World, seniority and skilled persons are respected. This old man was just that, not yet having reached the level of martial master but with many disciples and significant influence in the West. Most importantly—he recognized disciples from the outskirts of Kunlun.
The elderly man was struck by lightning and fell to the ground, Sister Hong then coldly dropped a sentence, “If you’re tired of living, then feel free to cause trouble.”
Then the two cars just drove into the manor with great fanfare, Sister Hong’s street-smart attitude plainly evident.
Once at the villa, Sister Hong summoned Mada Wang and Director Yang out of the car—what was to co next was not suitable for them to witness.
The two of them clearly felt sowhat unwilling, but it was no use; they were not Feng Jun’s personal disciples, and even Gao Qiang, the registered disciple, was now rely standing at the gate, guarding it.
When they neared the valley, even Wang Haifeng stopped, deciding to remain vigilant—actually, he had guessed that, with Feng Jun’s personality, he would do sothing.
When Kou Laozhong slowly regained consciousness, his first sensation was—so cold.
How long had it been since he had felt this, ever since he beca proficient in Qi Refinent—reaching the high-rank level?
The next mont, his head throbbed with pain, but that was normal; after suffering a Divine Sense Attack and then enduring Gazi’s violent head-beating, it was impossible not to feel so aftereffects.
Subconsciously, he felt his arms and ribs, and only then did he realize: Am I naked?
Bearing with the headache, he kept his eyes closed for a while, thinking, and finally rembered: I was probably tricked by soone surnad Feng.
He sensed the spiritual energy within his body, slowly opened his eyes, and then sat up, looking forward indifferently.
Kou Laozhong knew that he was facing the biggest failure of his life, so he didn’t mind being without clothes—not that he didn’t want to mind, but that he couldn’t afford to.
There before him was a group of four n and five won. These nine people were sitting there beside a gas stove and a small table, holding tea, leisurely watching him.
Not far from him, leaning against a rock, were three Kunlun disciples. Among them, Xiao Xiang curled up into a ball, her clothes torn and ragged, and her face covered in blood.
He retracted his gaze, and with throbbing pain in his head, spoke firmly, “Xiao Xiang is the daughter of a Kunlun Elder. What did you do to her?”
None of the nine people paid him any attention. After a while, the youngest, a girl who looked like a student, responded, “Do you think… you have the right to ask questions now?”
Even small fry who just entered the mortal realm dare talk back to soone in the Qi Refinent Realm? Kou Laozhong forced a smile but was genuinely unable to retaliate.
Feng Jun was tallying his spoils, “Hmm, there are a few decent talismans. Sister Hong, these Five Thunder Talismans are for you.”
He could make both the mortal and the immortal versions of the Thunderclap Talisman, so the Five Thunder Talisman was a bit redundant, serving as compensation for her using a Thunderclap Talisman at the gate.
Then he picked up the Rope Lasso, “This rope… Cai Xin, make an effort. Once you enter the Qi Refinent Realm, it will be your reward.”
Squealing with a “squee”, it turned out there was a butterfly not far away.
Hua Hua eyed the Binding Immortal Rope with a fierce gleam in its eyes, fully aware of its power.
So what if it’s a Gu Insect? Gu Insects too have a heart that yearns for magic artifacts.
“Well then, use it for now,” Feng Jun said with a smile, “but let’s be clear, you’re only allowed to use it temporarily. Once Cai Xin starts refining qi, you’ll have to give it back to her, understand?”
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