It was the first time Bian Changkong had felt such a terrifying pressure. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of palpitation. It was an emotion that had been buried deep within his heart.
Although the puppet before him did not have the surging true energy that made him feel invincible, the feeling of solidity and invincibility was very strong. The puppet did not make him feel pressured by true energy, but in terms of aura, he was no match for the mere iron lump.
The giant machete slashed down fiercely. The true energy on his spear was like snow in a world of ice meeting with a scorching flame. It actually melted like ice and snow, and did not intimidate the puppet at all.
Bian Changkong's entire body was extremely cold. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave after being frightened by the machete.
The true energy within his body was somewhat difficult to circulate. This was simply inconceivable. He was an eighth grade War-God, a peak existence even in the Three Godly Temples of the Wildlands. How could he be afraid?
The spear was knocked away, and Bian Changkong felt a sharp pain in the web between his thumb and index finger. His entire body froze as he felt the terrifying wind whistling past.
Puchi!
The sound of the blade piercing through flesh was crisp and clear. It caused goosebumps to rise all over one's body for no reason.
The purple-eyed puppet in front of him was shockingly fast. Like a gust of wind, it whizzed past him with the machete in hand.
Then, an earth-shattering scream came from behind him.
Bian Changkong felt a tightness in his chest. His body trembled slightly, and he could not help but breathe heavily.
The alleyway, at this moment, suddenly became extremely quiet.
A heavy object the size of a rubber ball fell to the ground with a "thud" … Everyone's heart trembled. Then, they looked behind Bian Changkong with eyes full of fear, and their bodies trembled like sifting chaff.
The scream came and went as quickly as it came, as if it was abruptly silenced by someone's hand.
Bian Changkong slowly turned his head. His old eyes suddenly shrank, and a chill surged through his entire body.
Xiao Bai mechanically twisted his neck. The purple brilliance flickered for a while, then transformed into a red. That dense, murderous intent that seemed to lock down the surroundings also dissipated along with the change in the brilliance in his eyes.
The pressure in everyone's hearts suddenly lessened, and many people began to breathe heavily.
In front of Xiao Bai, there was a huge figure kneeling. The muscles on that huge body were like a horned dragon, but that body's head had been directly chopped off.
Blood was still spurting out, and the thick smell of blood spread in the alley.
The machete in Xiao Bai's hand immediately transformed into a mechanical palm. It turned its head, and a red light locked onto Bian Changkong, who was scared silly.
An eighth … an eighth grade War-God … was beheaded just like that?
In this remote corner of the Light Wind Imperial City, an eighth grade War-God … had fallen?!
Bian Changkong's wrinkled face trembled violently and his hunched back became even more stooped.
Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine. He raised his head and met the red light in the puppet's eyes.
There was no killing intent that made his heart palpitate, but … he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Troublemakers … will be stripped as an example to others."
The red glow in Xiao Bai's eyes flickered as he scanned Bian Changkong's body.
…
"Owner Bu, I really need this Five Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit. I wonder if you can bear to part with it?"
Mu Lingfeng looked at Bu Fang with glittering eyes. At this moment, the aura on his body was raised, and the pressure of a seventh grade Battle-Saint gradually spread out, pressing down on Bu Fang.
A fifth grade Battle-King was no different from an ant in the eyes of a seventh grade Battle-Saint. A seventh grade Battle-Saint only needed to release the pressure of true energy, and a fifth grade Battle-King would kneel on the ground like a dead dog. This was the difference in strength.
Although Mu Lingfeng felt that this was not a good thing to do, he suddenly wanted to see the aloof Owner Bu kneel on the ground like a dog.
Thinking about that scene, he felt that it was very interesting, and his heart was very excited!
The store's guards were currently being held back by an eighth grade War-God. Although he didn't know what the outcome would be, since it was an eighth grade War-God, there shouldn't be any suspense. Furthermore, there were more than one eighth grade War-God outside.
"Are you threatening me?"
Bu Fang withdrew his consciousness from the system's mission and saw Mu Lingfeng, who was approaching him step by step with his body suffused with true energy.
At this moment, Mu Lingfeng's refined face revealed a malicious intent. That look in his eyes … was rather odd.
Kneel … Is it because I didn't release enough pressure?
Mu Lingfeng took a step forward and saw Bu Fang's somewhat doubtful expression. He was suddenly startled and couldn't help but think to himself.
With another step forward, the pressure on Mu Lingfeng's body increased by another notch. Even an ordinary sixth grade Battle-Emperor would find it hard to withstand such pressure, let alone a Battle-King.
Bu Fang blinked and looked at the red-faced Mu Lingfeng, who was slowly approaching him. He rolled his eyes and thought, "Is this guy … stupid?
Why isn't he kneeling? Why is he so calm and composed under my pressure?! " Impossible!
Mu Lingfeng's pupils constricted. He was finally certain that his pressure could not subdue Bu Fang. A hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes.
Since he had already chosen to strike at Owner Bu … there was no need to be overcautious.
Boom!!
Mu Lingfeng no longer exerted his pressure. He raised his hand, stirred up his true energy, and clawed at Bu Fang.
"Owner Bu, I apologize for offending you! The Five Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit is a great opportunity for me. I cannot give it up! "Mu Lingfeng said coldly.
In the distance, Ouyang Xiaoyi had long been intimidated by Mu Lingfeng's terrifying pressure. She was cowering in a corner of the Path-Understanding Tree. With the protection of the Path-Understanding Tree, the impact of Mu Lingfeng's pressure on her was minimized.
Ouyang Xiaoyi's petite face was pale as she looked worriedly at Bu Fang. Would the smelly boss … die?
This guy in front of her … actually turned his back on her. What an abomination!
Bu Fang did not fear any pressure at all. Therefore, he was not affected by Mu Lingfeng's pressure.
However, seeing Mu Lingfeng attack him, his brows furrowed.
Although his cultivation level had improved by quite a bit, he was still far from being able to deal with a seventh grade Battle-Saint.
Xiao Bai was currently tied up outside … As for that lazy dog … hmm? Lazy dog?!
Bu Fang glanced to the side and saw a big black dog striding toward him with graceful cat-like steps.
Mu Lingfeng's eyes were filled with delight. As long as he could capture Owner Bu, the Five Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit would surely belong to him as the owner of the store. After consuming the fruit, he would be able to step into the realm of eighth grade War-God!
Eighth grade War-God was a huge threshold. It was a level he dreamed of reaching. As long as he could become an eighth grade War-God, he would stand out among the competitors of the Three Godly Temples of the Wildlands and become the future successor of the Godly Temples!
Hahaha!
Soon … soon, all of this would come true!
Mu Lingfeng was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud.
However, in the next moment, a black dog striding cat-like steps barged into his line of sight and blocked his way. The dog lifted its head, opened its mouth slightly, and even yawned.
"What's with a dog striding cat-like steps? A dog wants to stop me? "
Mu Lingfeng sneered.
His paw did not stop. It carried with it a terrifying wave of true energy, intending to pierce through the dog as well.
However, just as he was a few steps away from the dog, the jade talisman on his chest suddenly heated up. The burning sensation made him instantly feel a strong sense of danger coursing through his entire body.
The jade talisman glowed brightly, and a fiery-red figure dashed out from it, floating above the store.
The Fire Lion's enormous body instantly occupied most of the space in the store, making the narrow space a little crowded.
Blacky looked at the Fire Lion hovering above its head, curled its doggy mouth, and snorted disdainfully. It raised its dainty doggy paw and swatted at the ferocious, tyrannical Fire Lion that was lunging at it.
The Fire Lion was a seventh grade spirit beast. It was incomparably tyrannical, and its combat prowess was unparalleled. Its sudden appearance and lunging at the oncoming Fire Lion brought with it a horrifying stench.
Even Bu Fang was slightly taken aback by the sudden change in the atmosphere.
"Lil 'Fire?" Mu Lingfeng took a step back. He had no idea why the Fire Lion that had been resting peacefully in the Beast Taming Talisman would suddenly appear.
However … in the next moment, he was once again dumbfounded.
A ferocious lion roar resounded, but the lion's roar was filled with infinite fear and sorrow.
Bang!!!
With a deafening explosion, Mu Lingfeng watched in horror as the Fire Lion exploded into minced meat that splattered all over the place.
Whoosh.
Scalding blood drenched Mu Lingfeng's entire body, but his heart was as cold as ice at this moment.
The minced meat and blood fell all around the store, turning into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipating into nothingness.
A seventh grade Fire Lion, under the paw of an incomparably coquettish, cat-like black dog … was reduced to nothing.
This store … actually had a trump card. So the rumors of a supreme beast residing in this store … were true!
Blacky lowered its doggy paw. Its doggy eyes stared impassively at the trembling Mu Lingfeng, who could not even stand steadily and had fallen to the ground on his butt. Its doggy nose wrinkled slightly.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. After caressing Blacky's smooth, untainted hair, he turned around and walked toward the Five Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit.
He did not even spare a glance at Mu Lingfeng, who had been petrified by Blacky's paw.
Bu Fang's indifference caused Mu Lingfeng to feel despair. This meant that Bu Fang would no longer care about his life and death. What he was about to face was … a terrifying supreme dog!
This was simply too despairing. But Mu Lingfeng reaped what he sowed.
Blacky bared its teeth, revealing a row of pearly white canine teeth. It glanced at Bu Fang's back, snorted, and raised its doggy paw once more.
His target this time was none other than Mu Lingfeng, who was scared out of his wits.
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