"Bang! Bang!"
Three arrow shadows burst through two houses and finally reached the enemy. That man, wielding two curved sabers, slashed frantically, trying to shatter all three arrow shadows.
But his strength wasn’t enough.
The second arrow shadow sent him flying, and the third shot struck his chest, throwing him through a civilian house and down into an alleyway.
"Getting stronger?"
He was shocked and terrified.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
He looked up at Jiang Feng again, seeing the three arrow shadows now just ten ters away.
"Pfft!"
This ti, before he could even swing his sabers down, all three arrow shadows pierced through his forehead, killing him instantly and destroying both body and soul.
"Swish swish swish!"
More than a dozen martial cultivators charged in quickly.
They were fearless in the face of death.
Trying to surround Jiang Feng and fight at close quarters, forcing him to lose the advantage of his Dragon Bone Bow.
Unfortunately, Jiang Feng’s Great Perfection-level Three-legged Body Technique was far faster than theirs.
His Eighth-Layer Qi Condensation Realm was also above them all.
Yesterday, it seed he had fled in panic. In outsiders’ eyes, it was as if he couldn’t withstand the martial cultivators. In reality, he just didn’t want to get stuck in Dragon Capital, giving others an opening.
Now, Uncle Huo’s entire family of five had been hanged by the Emperor of the Great Tang.
Jiang Feng was filled with raging fury.
If he ran away as he did yesterday, how could he face Uncle Huo and the others?
He wanted to kill!
Kill until the world turned upside down!
Make Li Yang join Uncle Huo’s family in death!
"Hoo!"
Jiang Feng used the Three-legged Body Technique to move around the group of martial cultivators, always keeping himself outside their encirclent, as arrow after arrow shot out from the Dragon Bone Bow in his hands.
He started picking off those martial cultivators, one by one.
"Pfft!"
No one could dodge the arrows he fired; even if their saber skills were superb and could split his arrow shadows, they’d still be blown apart by later arrows, ending up destroyed body and soul.
"Cover !"
One martial cultivator whose strength far exceeded the others shouted loudly.
He realized sothing was wrong—at this rate, Jiang Feng would kill them all.
He imdiately rushed toward Uncle Huo’s family’s corpses.
He wanted to hack Uncle Huo’s family to minceat, forcing Jiang Feng back inside the city tower for close-quarters combat.
"Yes, sir!"
His companions instantly understood his intent.
They all moved to cover him, allowing him to get close to Uncle Huo’s family.
"Buzz!"
However, a giant Black Cauldron fell from the sky, biting off half the tower and swallowing up Uncle Huo’s family.
It was the Qinglong Cauldron.
Jiang Feng used the Qinglong Cauldron to collect Uncle Huo’s family’s bodies.
Leaving a massive breach at the North City Gate.
Their leader, whose strength far exceeded his peers, was now exposed in Jiang Feng’s sights.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Jiang Feng fired three arrows at him without hesitation.
"Hoo!"
The man threw out a Defense Talisman and slashed three tis in front of himself.
"Pfft!"
The arrow shadows tore through the talisman and collided with his sabers. All three arrows sent him flying from the city tower and pinned his body to the ground.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Before he could get up, three more arrow shadows shot over and struck his vital spots, erasing him on the spot.
"Stop throwing your lives away!"
"Scatter!"
"Let the mages trap him first."
The survivors realized sothing was wrong.
Instead of charging Jiang Feng, they ran into the slums, hoping to use the densely packed houses and crowds to quickly vanish from Jiang Feng’s sight.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
But Jiang Feng’s spiritual sense seed to blanket the entire Dragon Capital.
He shot arrows at every shadow fleeing in all directions.
The first arrow shadow slowed their escape.
The second arrow pierced through their defenses.
The third arrow claid their lives.
In the end, not a single one of the dozens of powerful martial cultivators escaped Jiang Feng’s arrows.
The North City Gate area was now pitted and ruined—a doomsday scene wrought by the Dragon Bone Bow. Countless innocents were caught in the carnage, dying by Jiang Feng’s arrows too.
Jiang Feng could no longer care about any of that.
With those martial cultivators dealt with,
he controlled the Qinglong Cauldron, taking Uncle Huo’s family with him, and flew toward Laojun Mountain.
His figure vanished swiftly from people’s sight.
By the ti the Imperial City experts and the Purple Bamboo Forest cultivators gave chase, Jiang Feng was long gone.
Jiang Feng fled all the way into the Turkic territories.
He chose a spot with auspicious feng shui and personally crafted coffins for Uncle Huo’s family of five, burying them with his own hands—everything done personally.
Finally, he arranged a Five Elents Array at their gravesite,
hoping Uncle Huo’s family could reincarnate successfully and be born to a better fate.
When all was done, seven days had passed.
Jiang Feng looked at their graves, perford three kneelings and nine bows, then flew toward Dragon Capital again.
There were so debts he had to settle.
During his flight, Jiang Feng checked his panel information.
Na: Jiang Feng
Fortune: 1623382
Cultivation Technique: Yangchun Technique (Great Perfection)
Skills: Fla Saber (Mastery ), Wind Control (Mastery ), Five Elents Array (Beginner ), Sword Control Technique (Beginner ), Thousand Faces (Perfection ), Mysterious Nether Spear Technique (Great Success )
Realm: Qi Condensation (Eighth Layer)
Divine Power: Immortality
After slaying a dozen martial cultivators, Jiang Feng’s Fortune Points didn’t increase. Seeing Uncle Huo’s family hanged on the city tower because of him, he lost control and burst into a rage—this counted as provoking danger himself.
Although he succeeded afterward, killing those cultivators and escaping Dragon Capital to the Turkic border, his Fortune only increased by tens of thousands.
But it showed the Royal Family and Divine Sect were both hunting him with everything they had.
Danger was drawing near in silence.
His Fortune growth was minimal.
"Mysterious Nether Spear Technique, upgrade!"
Jiang Feng was heading to Dragon Capital to face the Cyan Snake King and settle all scores. Seeing more than 1.6 million Fortune Points, he decided to level up his Mysterious Nether Spear Technique again.
The reason for this: So far, no one knew he could cultivate both Immortal and Martial paths. The Mysterious Nether Spear Technique was his trump card; if he could raise it further, its power would drastically increase as well.
The panel info changed again.
Fortune: 23382
Skill: Mysterious Nether Spear Technique (Perfection)
"Hoo!"
Jiang Feng turned into a streak of rainbow light, flying back toward Dragon Capital.
As he neared Laojun Mountain, he used Thousand Faces to transform into a loose cultivator, ca near the Cultivation Marketplace, and entered an underground tunnel.
Jiang Feng first used the Five Elents Array to check the surroundings,
avoiding any traps inside the tunnel.
He had returned to seek cooperation with the Cyan Snake King, but he remained wary—the Cyan Snake King might betray him to curry favor with the Royal Family.
After all, the Cyan Snake Demon clan and the Royal Family had an agreent.
The tunnel was dug with the Royal Family’s permission.
The Little Cyan Snake had told him all the tunnel entrances and exits—maybe the Royal Family already knew, and set traps here for him too.
Stepping into the tunnel,
Jiang Feng resud his original identity and headed toward the main passage.
"Shasha!"
Soon after,
the sound of sothing sliding quickly echoed in the tunnel.
Jiang Feng stopped,
standing there to wait.
"Fellow Jiang, we et again."
Soon enough, the Big Cyan Snake appeared before Jiang Feng.
Its body spanned a hundred ters, its head nearly filling the tunnel completely.
Upon seeing Jiang Feng, it transford again into that green-robed elder.
"Junior wishes to cooperate with Senior. I wonder if Senior is interested?"
Jiang Feng cupped his fists toward the Cyan Snake King.
"Hahaha! Bold young man, I like it. Please, co in!"
The Cyan Snake King laughed richly.
He was fully aware of all that’s happened recently.
He never imagined Jiang Feng could, relying on the Dragon Bone Bow, kill so many Divine Sect disciples—even the Six-ard Divine Emperor had perished at his hands, and even the Saintess had nearly lost her soul.
Both the Royal Family and Divine Sect suffered heavy losses lately.
Their bounty on Jiang Feng had also soared. The Divine Sect was offering a Foundation Establishnt Pill for Jiang Feng’s head, and the Royal Family even brought out their treasured artifact—one top-grade magical artifact and a Foundation Establishnt Technique from the Underground Palace.
Word was, even overseas cultivators were now alard.
A group of Qi Condensation Peak cultivators had crossed the Black Sea, coming to Great Tang, just to claim Jiang Feng’s life and seize the Foundation Establishnt Pill, Foundation Establishnt Technique, and his Innate Magical Treasure.
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