The skylark disappeared, and as the dust settled, four elders landed on the ground, calmly observing the scene ahead.
There, a massive circular pit appeared, as if forcibly smashed into existence by an external force, its appearance alarming.
At the bottom of the pit, a person lay still.
It was Ren Feng.
At this mont, his clothes were in tatters, blood stained the corner of his mouth, yet he was breathing heavily.
The strike from these four combined was truly terrifying; even within the Tripod Realm, it would be considered an extrely frightening technique.
"Hahaha!"
In the distance, Chino Yosuke burst into loud laughter, his eyes filled with an exceedingly pleased expression.
"Is he dead?"
"We're not sure for now," one elder replied.
"He's definitely out of combat ability. Bring him out, take him back to the Ninja Sect. I shall have a good ti torturing him!"
"Yes."
The elders nodded, preparing to go down and capture Ren Feng.
The four flew into the pit. Ren Feng seed motionless, yet the four carried a sense of alertness in their eyes.
Seeing that Ren Feng was rely breathing, seemingly unable to move, they felt slightly relieved and moved to seize him.
But suddenly, a chilling gleam flashed in Ren Feng's eyes, and his body surged upward, grabbing one of the elders, terrifying purple flas igniting from his body.
In the next mont, countless purple flas erged in the narrow pit, sealing off the exit above.
The four were shocked and hastily attempted to perform ninjutsu, but Ren Feng clung tightly to Mr. Feng, both engulfed in the terrifying purple flas, while the other raging flas rushed toward the remaining three.
Ren Feng knew all too well that the Kouga Ninja Sect excelled at cooperative techniques, evident from the formations held by those ordinary ninjas before, and these four had elevated their teamwork to a fearso level!
First the "Mountain Forest Fire Phoenix" with four palms, then the final large skylark, each move more terrifying than the last!
Since that's the case, he couldn't allow them to regroup; the best approach was to kill one of them!
By doing so, their combined strength would be reduced by half, making it impossible for them to pose a threat to him again.
With this realization, Ren Feng gripped tightly without letting go, the purple flas on him attempting to burn Mr. Feng to death, though they were blocked by the energy within him.
The other three were startled and began to cast ninjutsu, attacking Ren Feng.
A cold gleam flickered in Ren Feng's eyes. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and bit the ear of Mr. Feng whom he was holding!
"Ah!"
Mr. Feng let out a wailing scream as a heart-piercing pain surged from his ear.
The other three had rushed over; Ren Feng turned his body to shield himself, purple flas raging, teeth firmly clamped, refusing to let go no matter how they pounded on his body.
Let's see who can outlast whom!
The fierce look in Ren Feng's eyes resembled a trapped and wounded wild beast, determined to drag down a few with him!
Crash!
In that instant, Mr. Feng's ear was bit open!
Gushing blood splattered, and Ren Feng's purple flas seized this mont to burst on his body, quickly engulfing it entirely.
"Ah, ah!"
Mr. Feng's screams continued, and in the next mont, he let out another shriek as Ren Feng punched and broke one of his arms!
"Killing one of you, let's see if you can still execute your combined technique!"
Ren Feng grimly said.
The remaining three attacked, their energies converging, slamming a palm onto Ren Feng.
But the power of this palm was nothing like before, not even a threat to Ren Feng.
Boom!
Ren Feng struck with a punch, shattering their strike instead.
Surrounding purple flas continually compressed the pit's space, making it harder for the three remaining elders to resist.
At this rate, they would be burned alive!
"Use forbidden techniques, summon the beast!"
Mr. Feng shouted.
The remaining three quickly ford seals, instilling a sense of foreboding in Ren Feng—these three still had aces up their sleeves!
No, if this drags on, he might not be able to kill them and could end up perishing here.
Retreat first!
Making up his mind, Ren Feng concentrated the raging purple flas, drilling into Mr. Feng's seven orifices.
"Ah!"
Mr. Feng's eyes widened as his bamboo hat was sliced off, revealing his aged face.
He was done for, engulfed by the purple flas with no salvation possible.
The three other's eyes filled with sorrow, yet their intent to kill Ren Feng grew even stronger.
"Forbidden technique!"
The three shouted, and Ren Feng hesitated no more, instantly shooting upwards out of the pit, using the purple flas to temporarily bind them, gaining ti for escape.
Chino Yosuke and the others watched from outside. Seeing the four not erging, curiosity arose.
Just then, a shirtless man shot out, flying into the air.
"How is he unhard?"
Chino Yosuke was stunned. Ren Feng swiftly flew into the distance, while howls from Mr. Feng emanated from the pit.
"Not good, rescue them quickly!"
Chino Yosuke shouted loudly, and the other ninjas rushed toward the pit.
Ren Feng fled with utmost speed, a strong foreboding feeling overwhelming him. As expected, within seconds, a daunting presence arose behind him.
Glancing back, it seed like a colossal demon fox!
This demon fox was unlike the earlier skylark, which was a gathering of energy; this fox gave him the sense of flesh and blood.
Ren Feng's heart sank, and he dashed forward without looking back.
Luckily, he was incredibly fast, reaching the city in no ti.
He quickly withdrew his aura, exiting the battle state, briefly feeling dizzy.
Moreover, that Nine Yang Tribulation feeling returned inside him.
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, while Ren Feng bit his teeth walking on the streets of Nara.
After a good while, he managed to suppress that feeling.
Heaved a sigh of relief, the Kouga Ninja Sect hadn't caught up yet, needing to leave quickly.
According to the information provided by Guo Yilong, Ren Feng planned to head to the pub, yet before that he first obtained so clothes.
Snatching a garnt from a clothing store, Ren Feng donned it before heading straight to the pub.
It was already night, the night scene under the streetlights appearing sowhat desolated, the rain seemingly a bit heavier.
Pedestrians hurried, and even as Ren Feng walked past that street, few appeared in sight.
As he walked further, things felt increasingly odd as the surrounding stores were open but devoid of people, the lights still on, presenting a strange atmosphere.
Suddenly, Ren Feng halted; a shadow erged from the darkness not far ahead.
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