Shi Wanquan never dread that he wouldn’t die under Jiang Feng’s Dragon Bone Bow, but instead in the bloodthirsty mouth of the Cyan Snake King.
The Cyan Snake King swallowed Shi Wanquan into his belly.
Inside the belly, a strong green light appeared, seemingly a refining power that could turn Shi Wanquan’s flesh strength into his own use.
"Your Majesty."
The faint sound of Shi Wanquan’s plea for help could be heard.
But very soon it stopped.
The Cyan Snake King devoured Shi Wanquan, glanced at the mansion, and chose to retreat for the ti being.
He knew that the Divine Sect disciples had mobilized, and with experts like Elder Wang sitting in, entering now would be unprofitable. Better to wait outside for an opportunity.
Even if the Dragon Bone Bow ultimately fell into the Divine Sect’s hands, he couldn’t act recklessly at this mont.
Thus, he began his stealthy scheming.
"Hmm?"
Inside the mansion, Han Dong frowned, feeling a vague pain in her chest. Upon inward inspection, she found the cracks in her organs seed to be expanding.
But fortunately, her cultivation had broken through, and with Jiang Feng’s spiritual power nourishing her, the deterioration of her injury was extrely slow.
After trembling a few tis, the cracks cald down.
"Brat, you actually let Han Dong break through cultivation. Do you really think this ans I can’t deal with you?"
The Cyan Snake King thought gloomily.
He operated his magic, attempting to control Han Dong from afar and force Jiang Feng to hand over the Dragon Bone Bow. As a result, he found the hidden danger left in Han Dong, although not eliminated by Jiang Feng, had increased Han Dong’s resistance significantly.
It was already difficult for him to remotely kill Han Dong and thus pressure Jiang Feng into submission.
"What’s wrong?"
Jiang Feng sensed Han Dong’s expression change and pulled her close.
"The wound seed to act up a bit earlier, but I quickly suppressed it."
Han Dong explained.
Jiang Feng scanned Han Dong’s body with his spiritual sense, injected spiritual power into her again, and after a double-check, he said with a grim expression: "It’s the Cyan Snake King causing trouble. Your internal injury is like a venomous worm he planted, extrely malicious and evil. Once we’re out of here, I won’t let him go."
"He can’t do much to at the mont, don’t worry, deal with these people first."
Han Dong looked towards the exit.
With her eye power, she couldn’t see the situation at the exit yet, but a group of rogue cultivators endlessly advanced, moving through the array. Many perished within it, their cries and energy ripples exceedingly obvious. Even beneath the statue, Han Dong could sense it.
She was acutely aware that countless forces were rushing towards the statue.
"Stand behind , don’t be reckless."
Jiang Feng nodded, controlling the Qinglong Cauldron to hover above them, the golden dragon-shaped phantom enveloping them both.
Holding the Dragon Bone Bow, he concentrated on the activities at the entrance.
With tenth-layer Qi Condensation strength, Jiang Feng could observe many details with the naked eye, and his spiritual sense covered everything clearly.
Likewise, spiritual senses and gazes from ahead looked towards the statue.
But due to the restrictive array’s resistance being stronger than when exiting, Li Yang, Elder Wang, and others could only sense two presences near the statue.
They couldn’t yet clearly see Jiang Feng and Han Dong’s figures.
"Ah?"
"Too strange."
"Run!"
"I don’t want the Dragon Bone Bow, I want out."
Frequent deaths and watching comrades consud by the array proved unbearable for so, prompting them to begin retreating from the mansion.
"Whiz! Whiz!"
The Three-Eyed General’s central brow shot a burst of flas.
Reducing several retreating rogue cultivators to ashes.
He shouted angrily: "Do you think this place is sowhere to co and go at your leisure? Without capturing Jiang Feng, before reaching the statue, anyone retreating, dies!"
"Hmph, trying to use as cannon fodder, no way."
One short cultivator, unwilling, used body technique to control his flying sword, charging at the Three-Eyed General, hoping to escape the Divine Sect Mansion.
"Courting death!"
The Three-Eyed General roared in fury.
He swung his massive axe down decisively.
Easily cleaving the opponent’s flying sword, the flas from his brow enveloped his foe.
"Ah!"
The short cultivator scread, although protected by armor and talismans, the brow fla of the Three-Eyed General held infinite refining power, quickly dissolving his armor, leaving only a few talismans barely supporting him, but judging by the scene, they wouldn’t last long before he was reduced to ashes.
And in this group of rogue cultivators, the short cultivator was considered relatively strong.
"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"
Suddenly, three arrow shadows shot from the statue’s direction.
Aiming directly at the Three-Eyed General’s brow.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The Three-Eyed General waved his massive axe and sword, blocking the arrows, staggered back four to five steps, and the fla from his brow abruptly halted.
The scorched short cultivator, relying on his last breath, leapt into the nearby restriction array, torn to pieces by its forces.
"You risk your lives for the Divine Sect, yet they don’t regard you as human. In the end, you gain nothing and die in the restriction array just like that man."
"Don’t forget, the Divine Sect once said anyone daring to enter the Divine Sect Mansion, dies!"
Jiang Feng inveigled.
As soon as he finished speaking, not waiting for a response.
Jiang Feng shot over a dozen arrows at the Three-Eyed General whilst shouting: "Let’s kill this guy together and break out!"
"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"
Over a dozen arrow shadows shot from the statue, flashed overhead, all targeting the Three-Eyed General.
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