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Chapter 302

Words:2775Update:22/06/22 10:10:56

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The four enemies were all late stage Gold Core Realm cultivators. Every single one of them had decent strength, and their cultivation methods and divine abilities were all extremely powerful. Moreover, they were proficient in combined attacks. The four of them faintly formed a battle formation as they worked together to deal with the little guy.

The little guy already used the Wind and Thunder Heavenly Movement martial art divine ability, revealing his demonic body of wind and thunder. Within the Tiger Soul Golden Disc, the peak golden elixir period demonic tiger's soul was also released by him. One man and one tiger cooperated, not falling behind in the slightest.

However, what gave him a headache was that within this green fog, his divine sense could not lock onto his opponents. On the contrary, the four opponents seemed to not be affected by the fog at all.

Every time the little guy's attack flourished, they would retreat into the fog to temporarily avoid the attack. Then, they would borrow the fog to hide and launch a sneak attack. If the little guy did not have the bronze void cauldron, he would have suffered a bit.

Right at this moment, a wave of magic power surged in the air. Although it was not intense, it made the green fog violently vibrate.

Although the fog did not disperse, its spatial confinement power instantly weakened by a lot.

The little guy's spirit was shaken, "This technique, is it master's heavenly realm barrier?"

The green fog's spatial confinement power disappeared, so it naturally could not trap the little guy anymore. As the bronze void cauldron shook, the little guy already rushed out of the fog and let out a phoenix cry.

"We can't do anything anymore, let's go!" That green gowned middle-aged cultivator made a prompt decision and gave the order to retreat.

If they could trap the little guy inside the green fog, then they could secretly assassinate the little guy. However, the little guy had already escaped. Just by running away, they could not do anything to the little guy for a while.

Moreover, this was not a deserted place. The North Wind Sea was not far away, and there were several hundred people participating in the Wasteland Sea Assembly, not to mention Lin Feng and the other big shots.

The green gowned middle-aged cultivator's fog, other than sealing space, also had the effect of isolating sound. Now that the information was leaked, they did not dare to continue fighting and immediately retreated.

Those four golden elixir period cultivators were all wrapped up by his green fog. The group of people were about to break open space and escape into the distance.

The little guy snorted, "You want to leave?" He controlled the Bronze Void Cauldron and was about to chase after them. He didn't plan on keeping all five of them here by himself, but as long as he could delay them for a while, someone would naturally come to clean up the situation.

But right at this moment, a gloomy cold light suddenly lit up beside Xiao Budian.

At this moment, all the hairs on Xiao Budian's body stood up, and a serious sense of danger immediately surfaced in his heart: "So that's how it is, this is the true killing move!"

That was an old man wearing gray clothes. His appearance was extremely ordinary, and if he was thrown into a crowd, he would be hard to find. Even though he was currently attacking the little guy with a killing blow, his entire body was still extremely ordinary, without the slightest bit of killing intent or hostility leaking out.

This person had such a special quality. Even if he stood in front of you, face to face, and said to you: "I want to kill you."

But you will still unknowingly ignore or even ignore his existence.

However, this extremely ordinary-looking gray-robed old man, who looked like a drop of water falling into the ocean when he stood in the crowd, was an extremely terrifying assassin and assassin.

He did not have the slightest bit of fame, and no one in the outside world would ever know that he, as a late stage golden elixir period cultivator, had once successfully assassinated a Yuanying ancestor!

The little guy's mind was extremely quick-witted, and his perception ability far surpassed that of ordinary golden elixir period cultivators. He who grew up in the mountains as a child had an even sharper intuition towards danger. Previously, when that green robed cultivator wanted to make a move, the little guy already faintly sensed it.

When a Yuanying stage cultivator made a move, it could not be completely hidden from the little guy's perception. However, right now, this gray clothed old man was actually able to sneak up on him without him noticing in the slightest. Only when the other party truly made a move did he realize the danger.

This was also because of the little guy's vigilance. If it was an ordinary golden elixir period cultivator, they would not even know how they died. They would be completely oblivious, and their lives would be reaped by the gray clothed old man in a muddle.

"The Dao Techniques and Divine Abilities that this person cultivates are simply existences that exist for assassination." At this time, the little guy already completely understood, "Let alone those four golden elixir period cultivators, even that Yuanying stage cultivator was used as a cover for him!"

In reality, that green robed middle aged man like Yuanying ancestor did not know of the gray clothed old man's existence. However, it was precisely because of this that he used all of his strength to truly and effectively mislead the little guy, fighting for an opportunity for the gray clothed old man.

That gloomy and cold radiance in the gray clothed old man's hand streaked across the air in a strange curve, as if a snake was crawling. It turned a few angles, but it still effectively avoided the little guy's defense, and directly chopped towards the little guy's slender white neck.

The bronze void cauldron had already left the little guy's body, and was used by him to travel through space. However, it could no longer play a defensive role.

Although the Wind and Thunder Ghost God's body was powerful, the little guy did not have the slightest confidence in using his neck as a vital point to receive this attack from the gray clothed old man.

Although that gloomy and cold radiance was dim, the destructive power contained within was enough to make any golden elixir period cultivator tremble.

Even if it was a Yuanying stage cultivator, if they were to receive this attack on their vital point, they would also die with a grievance on the spot.

However, the little guy's expression was as usual. With a thought, a small round shield suddenly appeared in front of him, just in time to block the gray clothed old man's attack.

This small shield was precisely the gift that Kang Nanhua gave to the little guy. The Eternal River Immemorial Shield was refined by Kang Nanhua during the later stages of the golden elixir period. It could withstand an attack from a Yuanying stage ancestor. Right now, it was this small shield that helped the little guy block the gray clothed old man's assassination!

The small shield was directly shattered. The power of this attack from the gray clothed old man was actually comparable to a Yuanying stage cultivator.

The Eternal River Immemorial Shield was shattered, but the old man's attack was also blocked. That gloomy and cold radiance finally revealed its true form. It was actually a thin cicada's wing, and it was less than a foot long. The hilt of the blade was grasped in the hands of the gray clothed old man.

That was an old hand, and its skin was like withered tree bark. However, the way it held the blade was abnormally stable, as if it was an unchanging stubborn rock.

"Does everyone have a shield like this? The intelligence didn't mention this! " The gray clothed old man sighed, and suddenly put away his blade. His body shrunk backwards, and his entire body seemed to have shrunk infinitely until his figure disappeared.

After his attack missed, the gray clothed old man did not hesitate at all. He did not have any intention of continuing to attack, and immediately retreated. Even if he had to find another opportunity in the future, he would not continue to stay in the same place.

If his attack missed, he would retreat thousands of miles away. There was no sloppiness, no fluke mentality, and no unnecessary thoughts of winning. This was the basic quality of a top assassin.

However, it was still too late for him to leave now. The void in front of him shook, and Lin Feng's body had already stepped out of the space crack. In one step, he arrived in front of the gray clothed old man. In his hand was a mass of purple gas, and inside that purple gas was an independent small world.

In this small world, five figures were struggling non-stop, wanting to escape. It was the green-robed middle-aged man and the three Aurous Core late stage cultivators who left earlier. The five assassins from the first wave were all captured by Lin Feng in one fell swoop, only one escaped the net.

That Golden Elixir Period cultivator was deliberately let go by Lin Feng. He left a mark on that person's body to see if he could catch a bigger fish.

Lin Feng Silently looked at the gray clothed old man in front of him, and did not speak. He just spread his five fingers and reached out to grab him.

Even in the face of Lin Feng, the gray clothed old man still maintained his calm. He did not say a word, and his figure shrank, becoming smaller than a grain of sand. He flew backwards, trying to avoid Lin Feng's grasp.

Lin Feng looked at him and said indifferently, "This escape technique of yours actually doesn't shrink your body, but it's an illusion that targets other people's souls, making them lose track of you in their consciousness, thinking that you've shrunk and disappeared."

"But to me, this kind of smokescreen is completely meaningless."

Lin Feng spread his five fingers, and the Great Capture of the Heavens extended from the Barrier of the Heavens. It directly turned the space where the gray clothed old man was into a big hand, firmly grasping him in the palm, and he could not move at all.

At this time, the pale-faced King Anliang of the Great Qin Dynasty, Shi Zongyue, also stepped out of the void. Closely following him were the other two Essence Soul realm giants of the Great Qin Dynasty, Dao Master Changle and Dao Master Gamble, who were participating in the Barren Sea Assembly.

However, at this time, the usually cheerful Dao Master Changle could not smile at all, and the calm and easy-going Dao Master Gamble, Zhuge Guang, also had a serious expression.

The three Essence Soul realm giants' eyes all fell on the small world in Lin Feng's palm, staring at the middle-aged cultivator in a green robe who was imprisoned in it.

If looks could kill, this Yuanying cultivator would have been torn apart by the three Essence Soul realm bulls ten thousand times.

They all recognized that the middle-aged cultivator in a green robe was called Zhao Xin, one of the great Yuanying ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty participating in the assembly.

This person was originally a Yuanying cultivator of the Great Qin Dynasty. He was usually low-key and did not often take action, nor did he travel around. He was always in seclusion, cultivating, or refining elixirs or magic weapons.

However, this Zhao Xin was not weak. When the Great Qin Dynasty asked him to help, he did not hesitate to complete the task.

Shi Zongyue and the other two originally admired such a powerful and low-key subordinate, but they did not expect that it was this person who made such a big mess.

At this moment, the three giants of the Great Qin Dynasty had a headache because the impact of this incident was too bad.

As the host of the assembly, the invited guest was assassinated, and the host's own people were involved in the assassination. No matter how they explained it, the Great Qin Dynasty would lose face this time.

Dao Master Changle glanced at the expressionless Lin Feng and sighed in his heart, "Of all the targets, he had to pick this person's disciple. Now things are even more difficult."

After the trip to Xingyun Peak, Lin Feng's reputation as a protective person had been widely spread. Many people knew that the Master of Xuan Men was extremely protective, even to the point of making a big fuss over a small matter. If anything happened to his disciple, this big boss would not let it go. It was even more likely that he would personally go into battle to seek justice for his disciple.

"The only good thing is that nothing really happened to his little disciple. Otherwise, things would not be good today." Just as Dao Master Changle thought of this, he saw Lin Feng turn his head and look at them expressionlessly.

"Prince Anliang, Dao Master Changle, Dao Master Wan, I need an explanation." Lin Feng's tone was calm, but everyone could tell that this was the last calm before the storm.

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