The crowd looked at each other in dismay.
No one could have guessed that the Sect Leader of Yun Gui Sect was actually a Great Demon.
Everyone said that the magic techniques of the Human Race and the Demon Race were not compatible.
Yet Shi Wanquan had cultivated to beco a Dharma King.
He had mastered quite a few talismanic spells of the Human Race.
This caught everyone completely off guard.
"Co here!"
Inside the mansion.
After being struck by Jiang Feng’s Qinglong Cauldron, the Three-Eyed Divine General, who had been separated by one restriction array, now found himself separated by three.
But the more setbacks he faced, the fiercer he grew.
Sword and axe hacked down at once.
The terrifying sword and axe light, like primordial beasts, tore through three layers of arrays, slashing toward Jiang Feng.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Jiang Feng stood guard in front of Han Dong.
Using the advantage of distance, he quickly fired more than a dozen arrows with the Dragon Bone Bow.
Ever since he cultivated the Yang Technique to Mastery Level, his spiritual power had changed, infused with a golden thread—the spiritual arrow shadows Jiang Feng fired now were even more powerful than before.
More than a dozen arrow shadows shot out in succession.
They completely blocked both of the Three-Eyed Divine General’s attacks and pressed the advantage, forcing him to retreat again—from three layers of restriction arrays to four.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Jiang Feng seized the mont, aiming for the third eye at the center of the general’s brow, and unleashed another volley of over a dozen arrows.
"Swish!"
The third eye at the general’s brow fired bursts of fla, attempting to devour Jiang Feng’s arrow shadows—but failed to stop them all.
In the end, he used sword and axe to shield his brow.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
His figure retreated step by step.
By accident, he stepped into the array behind.
One foot entangled by tree vines, the other frozen by ice.
"I will return,"
The Three-Eyed Divine General roared in fury.
He used the third eye at his brow to destroy the tree vines and the ice, freeing his feet from the array. Fending off Jiang Feng’s flying arrows, he retreated toward the exit.
His massive fra turned into a black shadow, growing more distant.
Finally, with a hum, the array ahead cast ripples of a watery screen, and the general’s figure disappeared from Jiang Feng’s view.
He had been successfully driven off by Jiang Feng.
From being separated from Han Dong by only one restriction array to now, covered in wounds, fleeing in panic from the Divine Sect Mansion.
"Bang!"
Outside the mansion.
After Shi Wanquan’s warning, the Emperor of the Great Tang, Elder Wang, and the others, who were restless and ready to move, suddenly saw a towering black shadow fall toward them.
The crowd was startled.
They all hurriedly scattered.
Li Yang, dragging Shi Wanquan’s chrysalis, darted to a huge rock on the left.
"Boom!"
The gigantic form crashed headlong into the ground, the earth shook, leaving a man-shaped pit.
That person was none other than the Three-Eyed Divine General.
He lay prone, his whole face buried in the earth.
After remaining motionless for a mont, he pushed himself up with both hands, raised his body off the ground, and stood again before the crowd.
Scratches and welts covered his hands and feet.
Along with large bruises.
And streaks on his body torn by arrow shadows.
Though his life force was vigorous and his recovery fast, the accumulation of so many injuries had greatly hard his vitality, even leaving the wounds on both legs—struck by the tree vine array and the frost array—slow to fade.
"What happened inside?"
Elder Wang’s expression was grim; he knew the Three-Eyed Divine General had gained no advantage.
"He’s cunning as hell, always hitting with the Dragon Bone Bow. If you want to take him down, wait for my vitality to recover, and the lot of you use Flying Sword Technique to support from behind. Only then can I keep him from using the Dragon Bone Bow."
The Three-Eyed Divine General said, exasperated.
Though he hadn’t died by Jiang Feng’s hand, he’d lost all face.
"He did this much damage only with the Dragon Bone Bow?"
Li Yang’s expression was ugly to the extre.
From what he knew, the Three-Eyed Divine General’s defense and strength far surpassed those of the Six-ard Divine Emperor. As the Divine Sect’s resident senior, he was the true trump card. Yet even the attacks from Jiang Feng’s Dragon Bone Bow couldn’t be defended against.
"The Dragon Bone Bow is an Innate Magical Treasure. Inside the mansion the restriction arrays limited , so I couldn’t get the upper hand—is that a problem?"
The Three-Eyed Divine General retorted indignantly.
"Once I’ve recovered my vitality, you co in with . Then I’ll tear him to pieces."
He gritted his teeth.
Li Yang and Elder Wang had no choice except to wait for the Three-Eyed Divine General to recover to his peak.
Inside the mansion, after driving off the Three-Eyed Divine General and the Dharma King of Yun Gui Sect, Jiang Feng imdiately checked his panel information, eager to see how much Fortune Point had increased, hoping he could upgrade the Yang Technique again to enhance his own strength.
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