At this mont, Ren Feng only felt the True Qi inside his body recede like the tide.
It was as if the massive tsunami that previously crashed onto the shore was retreating at an even faster speed.
The endless power that filled his body seed to have vanished, replaced by a deep sense of fatigue.
The high-temperature True Qi had disappeared, and the cold, viscous killing intent that felt almost tangible quickly faded away.
In just an instant, Ren Feng stood there like an ordinary person.
Grabbing a bamboo with his right hand, Ren Feng seed to be soaked in sweat, his face incredibly pale as he gasped for air.
In his head, there was a deep dizziness, and his senses seed significantly blocked, only feeling surrounded by profound darkness.
Can't sleep!
Ren Feng gritted his teeth to avoid passing out, sat down with difficulty, and began to operate his cultivation technique.
This bizarre state was truly terrifying, but for Ren Feng, the aftermath was enormous; in the past few tis, he directly fainted.
Moreover, even a slight mistake could lead to the possibility of death.
After entering that state just now, his whole body felt as if it were burning, giving him terrifying True Qi and strength, but his body was constantly tornted.
Now, every cell, every bone, every drop of blood felt pain, as if from overuse.
Ren Feng closed his eyes, repeatedly circulating the cultivation technique.
At this ti, he was at his weakest, but the three from the Violet Thorn had long been scared witless and fled without a trace.
Inside the Cyan Bamboo Forest, calm returned, and the white mist that perated had dispersed.
The bamboo forest was a ss.
Corpses lay scattered, and many bamboos were destroyed chaotically; half of the forest was empty.
Blood stained the ground, and there were many pits on the ground; the previous picturesque scene was gone.
Ren Feng, with his eyes closed, was still striving against the sensation in his body.
At this mont, a sound ca from the foot of the mountain.
Neuroblade led mbers of the Wind Gang and had arrived.
"Start searching!"
Neuroblade shouted loudly.
After so ti, Ren Feng seed to hear a distant voice: "Neurobrother, over here!"
Neuroblade and his n arrived at the Cyan Bamboo Forest, and upon seeing the scene, they were dumbfounded.
My God, how many people have fallen here?
The scene in the bamboo forest was even more shocking than what they saw at the villa before.
All mbers of the Wind Gang were silent, and they developed a sense of respect for Ren Feng, who was still sitting on the ground.
A strong person is always worthy of respect.
"Protect Brother Feng."
Neuroblade ordered, and imdiately, mbers of the Wind Gang surrounded Ren Feng, guarding him in the center.
Ti passed like this, and Ren Feng never opened his eyes, but the condition in his body gradually improved.
anwhile, the Wind Gang stood there until afternoon.
Then, Ren Feng opened his eyes.
There was still a trace of fatigue between his brows; although this strange state had raised his power to a terrifying level, the side effects were also present.
Ren Feng pondered silently in his heart, what is this Nine Yang Tribulation?
He took out a pill he carried with him, swallowed it, and the condition in his body stabilized further.
"Brother Feng."
Neuroblade stood before him respectfully.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Ren Feng looked around, then stood up.
"It's what we should do."
Neuroblade imdiately said respectfully, "Brother Feng, how should we handle the situation here?"
"No need to handle it. I'll call the Dragon Group; they might find so clues on these people." Ren Feng replied.
Neuroblade acknowledged, and everyone went down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, many vehicles were parked; so car owners stopped by the roadside.
"Tsk tsk, why are there so many luxury cars parked here?"
"Really impressive, Rolls Royce, Porsche, Ferrari, and the cheapest one is a Land Rover A51, 1.51 million." The man spoke with a touch of envy.
"I'm really amazed; it must be a group of rich young n. I wonder what they're doing going up the mountain; isn't it a tourist spot?"
These people chatted, and at this ti, Neuroblade and others ca down the mountain.
Seeing Neuroblade and others, these car owners were stunned. My goodness, suits, sunglasses, and leather shoes, but why are you holding a machete?
Isn't this like the mafia?
The car owners watched the scene in silence, but Neuroblade and others did not rush to get into the cars after coming down the mountain; instead, they respectfully waited for a person behind them to get into the car, and soone even bent down to open the door for him.
Ren Feng's Humr led the way, followed closely by Neuroblade's vehicles.
Leaving behind the stunned car owners.
"Wow, since when did the mafia get so rich?"
"Damn, it makes want to join the mafia too."
A car owner looked full of envy, but his wife sitting next to him slapped him and scolded, "Join the mafia? Last ti you couldn't even kill a chicken, and the chicken pooped on your head. What use are you? You can't even handle a few rounds with , and you want to join the mafia? Do you want to be chopped up like at?"
The man shuddered in fear, quickly grinning and saying, "Wife, I was just joking."
And inside the car, Ren Feng sent a ssage to the Dragon Group while pondering.
He and that so-called organization had completely torn their facade, and now he needed to gather their intelligence.
Then there was the issue with his own body. Honestly, he was a bit puzzled; he ran his cultivation technique earlier and found that his previous injuries were gone.
Moreover, instead of facing the virtual fire, he entered that bizarre state, which was the third ti counting the previous two tis.
What is this state? Is it the Yang Tribulation? But it doesn't seem like it.
Ren Feng frowned, unable to figure it out.
However, if he could master this state, it might have a miraculous effect at critical monts.
But this double-edged sword is not sothing he can control properly. First, the timing of entering the state is not up to him, and second, the side effects are too terrifying.
After using it, for a long period, he had no combat power whatsoever.
The first two tis, he directly fainted, the second ti he was comatose for several days, but this ti was a bit better; Ren Feng stayed conscious but ditated from morning till night.
He must find a solution to the cause of the Nine Yang Tribulation in his body; otherwise, it is not a problem at all to continue like this.
Ren Feng was full of thoughts as the car drove into the city and arrived at the Wind Gang's location.
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