Chapter 61: Illusion Demon Beast
Pure text online reading website domain name Mobile phone synchronous reading please visit
"If you want to kill, you don't dare. What kind of sect elders are you?" Lin Feng sneered mockingly, turning around and slashing his sword, cleanly severing the head of a python, the blade sharp and deadly.
Seeing Lin Feng's sinister, cold smile, He Chong grew even more afraid to act rashly, now actually believing Lin Feng's words. Similarly, Mo Xie also dared not take personal risks. The dark shadow that had stood directly on him last time had left him with such a strong shock that even now, his psychological shadow had not faded.
The beast tide grew increasingly violent and frenzied, and more Cloud Sea Sect disciples arrived to reinforce them, their eyes shining with dazzling light as they charged into the horde of demon beasts to begin hunting, as if they themselves were the beasts.
Liu Fei also arrived. Seeing Lin Feng moving through the demon beasts as if nothing was there, his sword drawing blood from a demon beast with every strike, and moreover, Lin Feng wasn't even using the power of the Spirit Martial Realm, only exerting the strength of the Ninth Layer of Qi Martial Realm. His sword techniques were also without any fixed pattern, yet each of his strikes was extremely powerful.
Lin Feng's sword had reached a state of following his heart—fast, precise, and ruthless. Even without using any sword techniques, it was still incredibly strong. The crowd simply couldn't gauge just how powerful his strength truly was.
"Damn bastard." Liu Fei cursed Lin Feng in her heart. Taking a bow and arrows from her back, she shot an arrow through the air, directly killing a demon beast that Lin Feng was about to deal with.
Lin Feng turned back and saw Liu Fei's icy cold gaze. He smiled faintly, completely unconcerned.
"Roar!" At that moment, an angry roar came from afar, accompanied by the rumbling of hooves. The earth trembled, and everyone felt as if the ground beneath them was about to collapse, their expressions changing slightly.
"A powerful demon beast is coming. Retreat quickly!"
Many people began to fall back. A terrifying demonic aura surged into the sky, and a mass of black mist pressed forward from the distance, causing all the trees along the way to wither in an instant.
"How terrifying!"
The crowd retreated rapidly. A demon beast of this level was at least a Spirit Beast. For outer sect disciples to confront it would undoubtedly be suicide.
Lin Feng also sensed this overwhelming demonic aura and quickly retreated. He had no confidence that he alone could withstand the beast tide; the earlier wave of demon beasts had merely been a minor skirmish.
However, just as Lin Feng was retreating, a powerful oppressive force descended upon him, pushing from behind and freezing his body in place, preventing him from moving back.
"Bastard!" Lin Feng roared angrily, his expression icy cold, his eyes glaring at Mo Xie behind him. He didn't need to think to know who was causing this. Only Mo Xie, as an elder, could exert such oppressive force on him without even moving, blocking his retreat.
Hearing Lin Feng's angry roar, Mo Xie remained unmoved, sneering inwardly. Being intimidated by a few words from an outer sect disciple had caused him to lose face. Later, the more he thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed. How could the shadow martial soul possessor have been following Lin Feng all along? Moreover, Mo Xie had carefully observed his surroundings and found no extra shadows.
Of course, Mo Xie couldn't be completely certain that the other party wasn't there, so he used this method to test Lin Feng.
The powerful demonic aura drew closer and closer, as if the earth itself was about to overturn. The crowd saw a mass of black mist rolling in from the distance, surrounded by all kinds of powerful demon beasts, each exuding a chilling aura.
"It's over. Elder Mo Xie is deliberately making things difficult for him. He's dead for sure."
Everyone had fled behind Mo Xie, leaving Lin Feng alone blocked in place. The crowd naturally understood that this was Mo Xie's doing, and they inwardly cursed Lin Feng for not knowing his place. This was the price of offending an elder.
"This demonic aura is so strong. If I stay here, I'll die without a doubt."
Lin Feng's senses were sharp. He roared and flickered, trying to circle around Mo Xie and retreat.
"Hmph, it seems that shadow martial soul expert isn't following him." Mo Xie sneered inwardly, but said aloud, "As a disciple of our Cloud Sea Sect, you flee from battle, bringing shame to the sect."
As his words fell, a thick, massive vine shot out from Mo Xie's body, incredibly fast, and instantly reached Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's already stiff body trembled violently. The vine coiled around him in an instant, like a giant python, tightly binding him, making it impossible for him to move.
"Martial soul—Elder Mo Xie's Python Vine Martial Soul."
The crowd's hearts trembled. It seemed Mo Xie was determined to put Lin Feng to death. An outer sect disciple daring to oppose an elder—the outcome was already sealed.
However, some secretly despised him in their hearts. For a sect elder to attack an outer sect disciple was something only a narrow-minded person like Mo Xie would do. But they only dared to bury this thought deep in their hearts, not daring to speak it out loud. In this situation, who would dare to provoke Mo Xie?
"Despicable!" Lin Feng roared, his sword flashing, but even his powerful strike only managed to cut a gash in the Python Vine Martial Soul, unable to shake it.
Although Lin Feng was exceptionally talented, having no pressure against opponents of the same level and even able to fight those of higher realms, Mo Xie, as an inner sect elder, was far too powerful. The gap in their strength couldn't be bridged by talent alone. Faced with Mo Xie's shameless tactics, Lin Feng was completely helpless.
"A dignified inner sect elder, have you no shame?"
At that moment, a cold voice rang out, startling the crowd. The speaker was none other than Liu Fei, the beautiful and sought-after outer sect disciple Liu Fei.
"Hmm?" Mo Xie frowned, glancing at Liu Fei and snorting coldly, but he didn't dare to touch her. He naturally knew Liu Fei's background. Liu Fei's father shared the same name as his father, Mo Canglan, but when the name Canglan was mentioned, the first person the Cloud Sea Sect thought of was Liu Canglan, a generation younger than his father Mo Canglan.
Divine Archer Liu Canglan, who together with the current Sect Leader Nan Gong Ling, were once the twin prodigies of the Cloud Sea Sect, their talent surpassing all their peers, and their friendship was extremely deep.
Unleashing her arrow martial soul and gripping her Silver Profound Bow tightly, Liu Fei once again nocked six arrows and shot them toward the Python Vine Martial Soul.
Liu Canglan was a man of vast righteousness, and Liu Fei hated evil as much as an enemy. Although she despised Lin Feng to the core, she couldn't stand Mo Xie's petty and shameless behavior, which could only be described as thick-skinned.
Knowing that these arrows would be useless, Liu Fei still shot them. As expected, they failed to shake the Python Vine Martial Soul.
A hint of ironic amusement flickered in Lin Feng's eyes. He hadn't expected that the only person who would stand up to help him in the end would be Liu Fei.
"The human heart is treacherous. I was still too careless." Lin Feng sighed inwardly. He hadn't anticipated running into Mo Xie, nor had he expected Mo Xie to stoop to such a despicable level.
Moreover, since Mo Xie was the strongest here, he had the final say. No one dared to oppose him. Liu Fei was an exception, but her resistance was futile.
"Roar..." The horde of demon beasts charged fiercely, moving at incredible speed. A mass of black mist howled wildly, devouring everything in its path, incredibly powerful.
"A powerful Illusion Demon Beast. It should be at the seventh level, right?" Mo Xie sensed this terrifying aura and thought to himself. A seventh-level Spirit Beast was equivalent to a Seventh Layer Spirit Martial Realm expert. Coupled with the inherently domineering and terrifying power of demon beasts, an ordinary Seventh Layer Spirit Martial Realm cultivator was no match for this Illusion Demon Beast.
As for Lin Feng... A fierce killing intent flashed in Mo Xie's eyes.
"Mo Xie, how dare you!" A thunderous roar came rolling in, the voice arriving before the person.
Mo Xie's expression changed. His eyes hardened, and the Python Vine Martial Soul flung Lin Feng's body out—straight toward the horde of demon beasts.
Fastest update, no pop-up window reading, please visit.