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Chapter 188

Words:2812Update:22/06/22 10:10:28

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"You bullied my disciple, and you want to leave just like that?"

Lin Feng looked calmly at White Real and the others below.

The pudgy elder sneered. "You want to keep us here? There are tens of thousands of sword cultivators in Shushan. One sword for each of us, and you will be reduced to dregs. "

Lin Feng was not angry when he heard this. He smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and spread his fingers.

Surging purple qi suddenly spewed out from Lin Feng's right hand, enveloping White Real and the other Shushan sword cultivators.

"How dare you!" White Real and the others shouted angrily. They all struck out with their swords, trying to break through Lin Feng's purple qi.

But the purple qi formed an independent space, completely isolating them from the real world outside.

The Shushan sword cultivators were in a trance. The next moment, they found that the sky above their heads, the clouds, the ground under their feet, and the flowing water were all purple. It was as if they were in a whole new world.

In the distant sky, a purple sun was slowly rising, sprinkling purple sunlight on them. When it fell on them, it was even warm.

White Real was shocked. He turned his head to look for his companions, but found that the others who had been around him had all disappeared. It was as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Not only White Real, but all the Shushan sword cultivators found themselves alone, trapped in a completely unknown purple world.

In the real world outside, whether it was Yang Tonghui and the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind him, or the Yu family disciples led by Yu Wanfeng, they all looked at Lin Feng in shock.

Lin Feng stood calmly in the void. Below him was a purple ball of air in the shape of a cube. It was square and locked on the ground, trapping the people of Shushan Sword Sect inside.

The interior of the purple cube was divided into independent small spaces, and each space contained a Shushan sword cultivator.

Although they were looking in from the outside, Yang Tonghui, Yu Wanfeng, and the others could see that each independent small space was a separate world. Within the space, there were mountains, rivers, breezes, suns, moons, and everything else.

"Forming a world of his own, creating all things... Who is this person? How can he use such a mystique?" Yu Wanfeng was bewildered in his heart, Lin Feng's spell did not display any astonishing and vigorous mana.

But his control of the mysteries of space and his understanding of the creation of all things made Yu Wanfeng, a veteran Yuanying cultivator, feel inferior.

Yang Tonghui stared at Lin Feng, also lost in thought. "The master of the Xuanmen Sect, Lin Feng...? Looks like he's a rogue cultivator. He's been living in seclusion for a long time, but recently, he's thinking of making a move. He's preparing to establish his own sect and leave behind his legacy. "

Lin Feng looked at the independent space world constructed by the purple energy, also secretly nodding his head in his heart: "As expected, this spell can only be truly perfected after I advance to the middle stage of aurous core."

Small World of the Heavens, the fourth spell that Lin Feng comprehended from the Eight Trigrams Book of the Great Dao of the Heavens. Using one's own mana to isolate space, forming a world of its own and giving birth to all things.

In this world, Lin Feng was the master.

It was fine if the enemy was not sucked in. As long as they were trapped in the Heavens Small World, even the Yuanying cultivators could only be at the mercy of Lin Feng.

The Primordial Spirit Ox and some of the Yuanying old monsters with powerful spiritual power could escape the suction of the Heavens Small World. Even if they were trapped in the world, they could quickly break free.

But this kind of ability was obviously not possessed by White Real and the others.

Soon, they discovered something that made them even more frightened.

"How can my spiritual power be suppressed to the level of Foundation Establishment?" The short and fat elder suddenly exclaimed. He discovered the changes in his body.

In Lin Feng's Heavens Small World, his spiritual power and cultivation level were all restricted to the Foundation Establishment.

While the short and fat elder was bewildered, the world in front of him suddenly flashed, and a figure also entered this world.

A child who was only around ten years old was wearing purple clothes. His arms were bared as he chuckled at him; it was precisely the little guy.

Lin Feng's voice sounded in the purple space. It was as mighty as the sky and everywhere.

"With my cultivation level and identity, it would seem that I am bullying you. But you have bullied my disciple, so you must be taught a lesson."

"I always talk about fairness. Just now, you were four against one. With the cultivation level of Golden Elixir period, you bullied my disciple with the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment. Do you feel happy?"

"Now that you are all in the Foundation Establishment stage, let's fight again. Let's see whether your Shu Mountain Sword Dao is sharp or my Xuanmen Dao is profound."

The short and fat elder trembled with anger: "You dare to humiliate my Shu Mountain like this …"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in front of him. Xiao Budian had already come to his side and said with a smile: "Short man, what are you paying attention to?"

Dodging a punch from Xiao Budian, the short and fat elder was so angry that his face turned red: "This brat has a peak Golden Elixir Tiger Soul Essence. How can I fight him?"

Xiao Budian said with a smile: "So this is what you are afraid of. Don't worry, since you are also in the Foundation Establishment stage, I won't use the Tiger Soul Golden Plate."

He looked up and down at the short and fat elder with a smile: "If you are still afraid, I will let you make the first move."

The short and fat elder was stunned. His face had already turned from red to green, but he was relieved.

"So what if we are in the same cultivation level? My Shu Mountain is the number one Sword Dao holy land in the world. I have practiced the sword for half of my life, and it is far better than your heretical methods!" Thinking of this, the short and fat elder shouted: "Quick!"

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and turned into an incomparably overbearing cold sword light, directly chopping towards Xiao Budian.

The sword light was dazzling and cold. Every ray of light it emitted was an invincible sword aura.

Shu Mountain's Shao Shang Sword!

The short and stout elder looked at the one foot long sword aura, but his heart was incomparably bitter: "I worked so hard to cultivate the 'Ten Feet of Cold' sword aura, but now there's only 'One Feet of Cold' left, just who is this Lin Feng?"

No matter how depressed his heart was, the short and fat elder still pulled himself together, and urged the Shao Shang Sword to chop towards Xiao Budian.

The little guy laughed mischievously. He raised both of his hands, and the vigorous and tyrannical power of wind and lightning continuously circulated. It transformed into a whirlpool completely formed from wind and lightning, smashing towards the opponent's [Shaoshang] sword.

The short and fat elder's face instantly changed. Even if he was still in the Golden Elixir period, he still had to be careful in dealing with this limitless wind and thunder technique of the little guy.

Now that his magic power had been suppressed to the Foundation Establishment stage by Lin Feng, he was simply not Xiao Budian's opponent.

This was too unfair!

This was the only thought in the short and fat elder's mind.

He was clearly only at the middle Foundation Establishment stage, so how could he create an attack that could endanger a Golden Elixir period cultivator?

The Shao Shang sword was indeed tyrannical and incisive. Its edge was incomparably sharp, but right now it only had the strength of a zhang. Facing the little guy's limitless wind and thunder that was pushed to its limit, it was like a sharp, yet only two fingers wide and a few centimeters thick longsword directly colliding with a large iron hammer that weighed over ten tons!

The sword was indeed a peerless treasure sword, it could even cut apart the edge of the large hammer.

But this did not change the huge difference between it and the large hammer. The final result had already been decided, the sword would be smashed into pieces by the large hammer!

Outside the purple world, Yang Tonghui and Yu Wanfeng saw this scene, and their expressions became serious.

When they looked at Lin Feng again, their gazes became much more serious.

A world that was formed from heaven and earth could easily suppress the magic power of an enemy within the small world, but it could not be suppressed all the way. Instead, it was precisely controlled to the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and was only a step away from forming the Golden Elixir.

This kind of control showed that Lin Feng had almost absolute control over this independent small world that he had created.

With such a divine ability, unless one's cultivation was much higher than Lin Feng's, once they were trapped in the small world, it would be very difficult for them to resist.

The problem was that they could not see through Lin Feng's level of cultivation.

The more unknown, the more terrifying it was.

Yu Wanfeng stared closely at the short and fat elder of Shushan in the small world. Shushan was one of the three Holy Lands, and the dao techniques that they passed down were definitely the best in the Divine Land.

The Shao Shang Sword was also one of Shushan's signature divine abilities, the Six Meridians Sword, and was even more famous for its fierce and tyrannical strength.

Logically speaking, as a sword cultivator who was good at fighting and killing, the short and fat elder's battle strength should be very few among cultivators of the same level as him.

At least, Yu Wanfeng asked himself, if he fought with a Shushan ancestor who was also at the early Yuanying stage like him, then he would most likely be at a disadvantage. And this was under the condition that he had cultivated the Xuanming True Water, and his strength far surpassed his peers.

But even so, this short and fat elder had no room to fight back, and was defeated by the little guy.

Even if his cultivation and magic power were suppressed, he was still at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and the little guy was only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!

Just thinking about the gap between them made Yu Wanfeng's heart turn cold.

At this moment, he looked at Lin Feng again, and his mood couldn't help but become even heavier. He turned around and fiercely glared at the red-robed youth who complained to him.

The red-robed youth was staring blankly at Lin Feng, and his mind was in chaos. When he noticed Yu Wanfeng's gaze, it was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head in June, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yu Wanfeng looked at Lin Feng, and his heart was at a loss. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but in the end, the words that came out of his mouth changed: "It's a misunderstanding, I've disturbed you."

Finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the ice-blue cloud swept up the group of Yu family disciples and Red Mist Sect cultivators, and instantly left.

Lin Feng smiled in his heart: "Very good, when it's time for the auction, there's another actor, and this one came to me crying and shouting to be in my big show."

His expression did not change, and he calculated in his heart: "It's about time to speak."

Sure enough, Yang Tonghui looked at the people of Mount Shu Sword Sect in the small world of the heavens, and after a moment of silence, he cupped his hands towards Lin Feng: "Lin … Sect Leader, they don't know the severity of the situation, and offended your disciple, so they should be punished, but … I think they should also be taught a lesson, and I hope that you will be lenient."

He paused, flipped his hand, and took out a porcelain bottle: "Here are seven Heaven Connecting Pills, treat it as something for your disciple to calm down. I hope that Sect Leader Lin will be magnanimous and let them go."

Lin Feng said in his heart: "I knew you would come out and be the good guy, and I was waiting for you. Even if you didn't speak, I would still be reluctant to give up these good actors."

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