Chapter 47
Words:1911Update:22/06/25 08:28:06
"They're all dead. They're all dead."
"How could this be? That kid is too powerful. He killed more than a dozen of them. "
"Run! Run! Otherwise, we'll all die here."
The Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries who were besieging Zhang Shiqi and the others were all scared out of their wits when they saw Lin Feng kill more than a dozen Heavenly Wolf Cavalrymen in a short time.
The weakest of the Heavenly Wolf Cavalrymen was at Level Nine of the Martial Realm. Scarface was even at Level Ten of the Martial Realm. Coupled with the powerful charge of the Heavenly Wolf Cavalrymen, even a Level Ten of the Martial Realm would die if they weren't careful.
However, Lin Feng had killed so many strong cultivators in the blink of an eye.
These ordinary mercenaries were almost scared to death.
They didn't dare to continue besieging Zhang Shiqi and the others. They turned around and ran away.
With so many people, there was no way to catch up.
Although Zhang Shiqi and the others knew that Lin Feng was powerful, they were still shocked when they saw Lin Feng kill more than a dozen Heavenly Wolf Cavalrymen in a short time.
"If we ride these Heavenly Wolves, our speed will be much faster." Lin Feng jumped on a Heavenly Wolf.
These Heavenly Wolves were ferocious.
However, they were all trembling now.
Lin Feng's ferocious power had already intimidated these Heavenly Wolves.
Zhang Shiqi and the others also jumped on the Heavenly Wolves. The seven of them rode the Heavenly Wolves into the depths of the forest.
However, a day later, someone caught up with them.
It was a young man in his twenties. He was riding an even larger Heavenly Wolf and holding a black iron spear.
"You killed my Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries. You all deserve to die."
The young man's voice was cold and filled with killing intent.
"Duanmu Yan!" Ouyang Li exclaimed.
"Someone knows me." Duanmu Yan's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Su Zimo exclaimed, "He's Duanmu Yan? He's the eldest son of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries' leader. He's a Martial Master. "
The leader of the Heavenly Wolf Mercenaries had three sons.
The third son was Duanmu Feiyang, who had been killed by Lin Feng. The eldest son was the most talented of the three brothers.
"You guys go first. I'll hold him back." Lin Feng said.
"But …" Zhang Qi and the others wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by Lin Feng. "Do you still not believe in my strength?"
"We're a burden here, but you have to be careful." Zhang Shisui and the others warned him and left on the Heavenly Wolf.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Duanmu Yan shouted coldly. He held the black iron spear in his hand and urged the Heavenly Wolf to charge towards Lin Feng.
The black spear in his hand stabbed towards Lin Feng.
"Kill!"
Lin Feng patted Sky Wolf's head.
The Heavenly Wolf beneath him also let out a low growl and charged towards Duanmu Yan.
Whoosh.
Lin Feng pulled out his sword and slashed at Duanmu Yan.
Clang, clang, clang …
The black spear and Lin Feng's sword collided and emitted a metallic sound. Duan Mu Yan's strength was monstrous. Each time he attacked, a terrifying strength would penetrate through Lin Feng's sword and penetrate into his body. Even a cultivator of the tenth Celestial Layer would have died if they had been struck by such an attack.
But Lin Feng had practiced the Ancient Dracophant Formula. Even though he had only broken through to the ninth Qi layer, his physical body was already comparable to that of a real cultivator of the Qi layer. Besides, when the terrifying strength penetrated into Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng had immediately used the Ancient Dracophant Formula to disperse the strength. Therefore, he had not been injured.
"Damn it!" Duanmu Yan's face was extremely gloomy. He, a Zun Master cultivator, had attacked Lin Feng continuously for more than ten rounds. However, he still hadn't been able to defeat a small Martial Master cultivator. Duanmu Yan felt a deep sense of humiliation.
The black spear in his hand fiercely stabbed towards Lin Feng. This attack contained over a million jin of strength. This was the first time Duanmu Yan had used his full strength. Feeling the terrifying power of this attack, Lin Feng's face slightly changed. He quickly retreated. This attack hadn't been able to hit Lin Feng, but it had fiercely smashed into the Heavenly Wolf's body. The Heavenly Wolf had been smashed into meat paste by Duanmu Yan's attack. This showed how terrifying this attack was.
"Today, I will stop playing with you. I won't keep you company." Said Lin Feng while laughing. He jumped into the forest and quickly disappeared without a trace. Duanmu Yan looked for him but couldn't find him. He was so angry that he kept roaring.
In the forest, a young man with a sword on his back was quickly flying.
It was Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had benefited a lot from the fight with Duanmu Yan.
A Martial Master cultivator couldn't be compared to a Martial Master cultivator.
This had stimulated Lin Feng's fighting spirit even more.
"Martial Master Realm." This was Lin Feng's first goal.
Five days later, Lin Feng arrived at the Yellow Springs Stream.
It was said that the Yellow Springs of the Ninth Netherworld had appeared there.
The Ninth Netherworld was a corner of the Hell World. The Yellow Springs was a kind of holy water that flowed in the Yellow Springs River. The Yellow Springs water was also called the Water of Forgetfulness. According to legends, Meng Po would give the souls of the past to drink Meng Po's soup. After drinking it, they would forget their previous lives. Meng Po's soup was made by adding some ingredients to the Yellow Springs water.
Of course, these were just legends.
But the real Yellow Springs water was a spirit treasure in the world and was extremely rare.
When Lin Feng arrived at the Yellow Springs Stream, he heard the sound of a fierce battle.
He sneaked into the Yellow Springs Stream.
In the Yellow Springs Stream, two groups of people were fighting. On one side was a group of demons. The leader was a demon with white hair and was extremely ugly. It was a White-Haired Asura. This was a demon cultivator. The White-Haired Asuras had the strength of a Martial Master. On the other side was the Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group. The leader was Duanmu Yan, whom he had fought with a few days ago.
On the ground, there were hundreds of corpses. There were demon corpses, Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group corpses, some rogue cultivators, and even some academy students.
During this time, many people had come to the Yellow Springs Stream to fight for the Yellow Springs water. Today, the Yellow Springs water had appeared. The two strongest forces, the Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group and the Underground Demons, had appeared and killed all the cultivators in the Yellow Springs Stream. Then, the two sides fought fiercely. Lin Feng scanned the corpses. He was relieved when he didn't find the corpses of Zhang Xidi and the others. It seemed that Zhang Xidi and the others didn't come here. They had probably changed their plans.
"Hum." Just as the Heavenly Wolf Mercenary Group and the Underground Demons were locked in battle, a powerful wave of energy suddenly came from the depths of the Yellow Springs Stream.
There was a cave in the depths of the Yellow Springs Stream. It was said to be called the "Death Cave." Rumor had it that Yin-Yang Realm cultivators would definitely die if they entered. However, every thousand years, some "gas" would escape from the Death Cave. This gas would turn into liquid when it came into contact with the air outside. It was the legendary "Yellow Springs Water of the Nine Underworlds."
It was widely rumored that the Death Cave was connected to Hell. The Yellow Springs Water in the Death Cave came from the Yellow Springs River.
At this moment, a cloud of mist flew out from the Death Cave and condensed into a pale yellow liquid. It floated in mid-air. The liquid contained a shocking energy wave.
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