Yan Feng wanted to fight Lin Xuan to the death.
However, Lin Xuan did not have the time to waste with him. He sensed that there were several powerful forces gathering in the distance.
If he did not leave now, he would be surrounded and attacked. That would be dangerous.
"You're no match for me at all. This has already been proven!"
"I don't have time to play with you. If you want revenge, wait until you have a breakthrough in your cultivation!"
Lin Xuan turned to leave.
"You want to leave? Not so easy!"
Yan Feng went crazy. How could he let Lin Xuan leave? He had to defeat Lin Xuan in order to vent his anger.
He chased after him like a meteor.
"You are courting death!"
Lin Xuan was furious when he saw that Yan Feng was not going to let him go.
In the next moment, he took out the Red Lotus Boxing Glove and put it on his left hand. Then, he slammed it behind him.
Boom!
The sky cracked again and a huge red palm shadow descended from the sky. It quickly slammed onto Yan Feng's body and sent him flying.
The hard ground had already been shattered. There was a huge palm print on it, and in the middle of the palm print lay an extremely wretched figure.
That figure was Yan Feng.
At this moment, many of his bones were broken and he had suffered serious internal injuries.
However, these were not comparable to the mental injuries he had suffered.
Shock, fear, disbelief, and all kinds of emotions filled his heart.
This scene was too shocking. Yan Feng had seriously injured him with a single palm. This was completely beyond his imagination.
In fact, he was not the only one. The warriors around him were even more shocked.
They knew very well who the person in front of them was. None of them were a match for Yan Feng.
However, such a powerful person had been injured by a single palm. This shocked them.
"Impossible. What was that red palm shadow? How could it be so powerful?"
Duan Tian Lang was terrified.
The elders of Divine Bird Palace were not any better. They were scared when they thought about their attitude toward Lin Xuan.
If Lin Xuan had used that thing to deal with them from the beginning, they would have been dead by now.
Thinking of this, they looked at the departing figure with faces full of fear.
The last palm strike was naturally the power of the Red Lotus Gloves. It wasn't that Lin Xuan didn't want to keep using it, but that it consumed a lot of energy.
If he hadn't been forced into a corner, Lin Xuan wouldn't have used this move.
However, he was still very satisfied with the effect of this palm strike.
Although he had used up a lot of his energy, he had still managed to injure Yan Feng.
Without anyone stopping them, Lin Xuan called out to Zhao Xue and quickly left the place.
Not long after Lin Xuan and the others left, several powerful figures quickly descended.
Among them was the mysterious expert from the Palace of Ares. He looked at the scene around him and furrowed his brows.
The arrival of the mysterious expert allowed the people from the Palace of Ares to heave a sigh of relief. Their expressions eased quite a bit.
However, the mysterious Venerable Master did not pay attention to those ordinary disciples. Instead, he stared at Yan Feng.
Then, he took out a pill from his storage ring and gave it to Yan Feng.
Yan Feng took the pill and quickly swallowed it.
Immediately, the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, he was as good as new.
However, his expression was very ugly.
The shadow of his defeat was still lingering in his heart.
At this moment, the mysterious Venerable Master said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we won't let that kid off."
"Not to mention other things, just that kid's identity is enough to kill him a thousand times."
"I know." Yan Feng nodded silently.
"Are you very upset that you lost to him? Don't worry, we'll attack this tree demon now."
"After you swallow the Fire Phoenix and your strength increases, I'll let you deal with that kid personally."
Hearing this, Yan Feng's eyes gradually regained their luster. He clenched his fists and his voice was extremely ferocious.
"Lin Xuan, I'll definitely pay you back a hundred times for what you did today!"
…
Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue left the ancient tree and found a quiet place to rest.
This place was very remote and there were no precious treasures around. Furthermore, the Crimson Dragon had set up a formation, so it was very safe.
Then, Lin Xuan sat down cross-legged and began to tidy up the spoils of war.
There were actually only two things, the Silver Leaf and the Fire Phoenix Fruit.
Lin Xuan had a total of ten Fire Phoenix Fruits and fifty Silver Leaves.
Don't underestimate this. It was enough to make an Eighth Heaven or even Ninth Heaven Venerable Master go crazy.
However, the Martial Soul could only be improved when the Silver Leaf and the Fire Phoenix Fruit were used together.
In this way, Lin Xuan had a total of ten Silver Leaves. As for the extra Silver Leaves, he did not plan to waste them.
This was because these Silver Leaves could increase one's Soul Power. They were priceless treasures to him.
Lin Xuan took a Silver Leaf and began to cultivate his Soul Power.
Feeling the changes in his Soul Power, Lin Xuan smiled. Then, he took out a few more Silver Leaves and began to cultivate quickly.
Half a day later, Lin Xuan's Soul Power had a breakthrough and reached the level of a Seventh Tier Alchemist.
Now, he could refine Seventh Tier Elixirs without using Ten Thousand Beast Ding. Once he used Ten Thousand Beast Ding, he could even refine Eighth Tier Elixirs.
This was undoubtedly a huge breakthrough for him.
One had to know that a Seventh Tier Alchemist was already very precious, and an Eighth Tier Alchemist was even rarer.
If he could refine Eighth Tier Elixirs, his identity alone would be enough to make him a VIP of many large forces.
After his Soul Power increased, Lin Xuan began to use the Silver Leaf and the Fire Phoenix Fruit at the same time.
This time, he wanted to increase the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul to the Eighth Heaven Venerable Master.
…
It had been three days since they entered the Pine Palace.
In these three days, it was as if they had entered a treasure trove.
This was because almost every place had rare treasures that were hard to find in the outside world.
These people were crazily collecting them. They were desperately trying to increase their strength.
For a time, even the threat of the Heavenly Netherbird had decreased by a lot.
Many Martial Artists were gathered near a huge rock as if they were guarding something.
Sitting on the boulder was a young man with a cold expression.
If there were other people here, they would definitely recognize this young man as Yan Feng from the Palace of Gods of War.
Suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy erupted from Yan Feng's body. It was like a volcano erupting in an instant.
That berserk power blew those surrounding martial artists who were guarding all over the place in all directions.
The huge rock under his feet turned into powder in an instant.
In the next moment, Yan Feng opened his eyes. His gaze was like lightning that pierced through the void.
His eyes were filled with ecstasy. He raised his arms and roared into the sky.
The sound was so terrifying that it made everyone's ears bleed. Countless clouds in the sky were scattered.
The surrounding Martial Artists quickly sealed their hearing and retreated in fear.
"This is the power of an Eighth Heaven Venerable Master. He broke through, he really broke through!"
All the Martial Artists looked at Yan Feng with envy.
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