Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 19: Crazy Crossing Three Rivers
"the second!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he leaped into the air using the Cloud-Stepping Step and chased in the direction where Posatian and Zizaitian fled.

Running quickly along the way, Leng Feibai soon saw Zizaitian and Posatian.

"Want to run!"

Leng Feibai tightly grasped the Kanglong mace and used the Tenglong Jue.

"Tenglong Jue: Flame Dragon Burning the Sky"

With the iron mace raised high, a five-colored Qi dragon circled behind Leng Feibai and rushed towards the two of them.

Posatian felt the energy behind him, and his expression changed. His arm grabbed Zizaitian like a giant python, trying to use her to block the energy.

A flash of blood appeared, and Posatian's right arm was now separated from his shoulder.

"Did you really think I hadn't been on guard against you?"

Zizaitian put down the bracelet, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. Even if she died, she would drag Posutian to die with her!

The Qi dragon fell and blew the two men into a bloody mist on the spot.

The blood mist dissipated, leaving only a few large pits in its place.

"Four Heavenly Kings, what a pity!"

Leng Feibai dispersed the golden body on his body, his eyes full of regret.

"If I didn't have to fight Sanjiang, I'd really rather go head-to-head with you four guys!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he turned to look at the brightly lit village on the mountain. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he turned back to the twelfth floor to continue regulating his breathing.

Chi Guotian attacked Leng Feibai forty-seven times, and although Leng Feibai appeared to be unharmed, the sword energy penetrated his metal skin and entered his meridians. Fortunately, the injury was not serious.

After a sleepless night, when Leng Feibai had eliminated all the sword energy that had invaded his body, the sun had already risen in the east.

"It will take at least five days for my injuries to fully recover."

Leng Feibai looked at the stronghold above, his eyes flashing with a cold look, "But killing three Jiangs is enough! What's more, we still have Wu Qi Chao Yuan to protect ourselves."

There was a rustling sound coming from all around. Leng Feibai looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people carrying packages and wearing cloth clothes running down the mountain.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai dodged and blocked the way before everyone, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

When the group saw Leng Feibai, they were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please spare our lives. We are just small thugs in the mountain stronghold, but we came to the stronghold late and have never robbed anyone."

Leng Feibai looked at their expressions and knew from his Five Points of Calming the Mind that they were not lying. He then asked, "Okay, I won't kill you. Tell me, what happened on the mountain?"

One of the minions stammered, "The Four Heavenly Kings and the two Dharma protectors died at your hands, great hero. This morning, news arrived that the eighteen branch villages in the east, south, and north regions were completely destroyed. Of the six Dharma protectors who went out to gather information, four were killed by the imperial army, and one was captured alive. The people in the village are now in a panic, and have fled in all directions."

Leng Feibai raised his eyebrows after hearing this and asked in a cold voice, "What about crossing the Three Rivers?"

"Guo Sanjiang is still in the mountain stronghold. He just suffered such a sudden change. In addition, all his close associates died. He is a little mentally unstable!"

Leng Feibai sighed softly after hearing this and said in a cold voice, "Since your hands are not stained with blood, I will spare you this time. Go find a place to make a living!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The minions kowtowed repeatedly, then stood up and rushed down the mountain.

Watching them go down, Leng Feibai looked towards the top of the mountain again.

"It seems that you also know that you are about to reach your doom!"

Leng Feibai smiled slightly, "Then let me send you off myself!"

After saying this, Leng Feibai transformed into a stream of light and flew up into the sky. Before long, he arrived directly outside the mountain village on the top of the mountain.

"boom"

A burst of energy burst out from the hall of the stronghold, and the body of a small minion flew out of the house.

"You bastards, you all want to betray me, die! I can unify the Huizhou underworld, and I can unify another one. After all, I have the Duke as my backer..."

Listening to the curses in the mountain stronghold hall, Leng Feibai shook his head and said, "What a pity, he turned into a madman. I just don't know how much more cultivation this madman can exert."

Inside the main hall of the mountain stronghold, Guo Sanjiang had a crazy look on his face, waving his fists in all directions.

The hall was in a mess, with tables, chairs and decorations mostly destroyed.

"Hehehe"

A cold laugh echoed through the hall, and Leng Feibai said sarcastically, "A dignified ninth-rank cultivator has become such a lunatic. He's truly become a joke." "He's looking for death!"

Although Guo Sanjiang was a little crazy, he still had his head together. He didn't care who Leng Feibai was and rushed towards him with his fist raised.

"Humph"

Leng Feibai instantly transformed into a golden man, and at the same time, a yellowish-brown light bloomed from the pill in his chest.

"Five Qis Returning to the Origin - Earth"

"boom"

Guo Sanjiang punched Leng Feibai with all his might. Leng Feibai frowned slightly, but was not hurt. He then kneed Guo Sanjiang in the abdomen.

"puff"

Guo Sanjiang was not like Leng Feibai who had practiced the Henglian mental method. His lower abdomen was a weak part of the human body, so he would naturally be injured if he suffered a heavy blow.

"Tenglong Jue: Thirteen Strikes of Torrential Rain and Raging Waves"

Leng Feibai was ruthless and attacked Guo Sanjiang with crazy punches and kicks.

Although Guo Sanjiang received a heavy blow, he did not lose his ability to react and continued to punch back.

After all, he is a ninth-grade warrior. Although Leng Feibai had some advantages at the beginning, the battle became stalemate as time went on and neither could do anything to the other.

"The Art of Soaring Dragon: Like a Dragon Without a Trace"

Leng Feibai dodged a few steps and his palms changed continuously. A khaki Qi dragon flew out from his palms and flew towards Guo Sanjiang.

"Mountain Breaking Fist"

Guo Sanjiang gathered his strength and swung his sword, directly hitting Qilong.

The Qi dragon shattered on the spot, but Leng Feibai had already flashed in front of Guo Sanjiang.

"Tenglong Jue: Mountain-Splitting and Monument-Breaking Palm"

Under the heavy blow of the iron palm, Guo Sanjiang vomited blood again and retreated dozens of steps.

The five elements give birth to each other, earth gives birth to gold, and with the amplification of the earth state, the power of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art has increased by at least no less than 40%.

"You, who are you!"

Guo Sanjiang felt somewhat calmer at this moment. Looking at the situation around him, he couldn't help but look sad. "Green Forest Alliance, how could the Green Forest Alliance become like this!"

Leng Feibai looked at Guo Sanjiang's expression and said in a cold voice, "Duke Zhao's property has been confiscated. I destroyed the six northern strongholds, and the remaining seventeen strongholds were wiped out by the imperial court."

As soon as these words came out, Guo Sanjiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "My luck has run out! My luck has run out! Ah!"

After Guo Sanjiang finished speaking, he rushed towards Leng Feibai, vowing to drag him to death with him.

"Teng Long Jue: Spinning Dragon Shocking Heaven Attack"

Leng Feibai gathered his strength and swung his fist. A thick dragon head appeared on his fist. He flashed in front of Guo Sanjiang and punched him through the chest.

"puff"

Guo Sanjiang's blood sprayed all over Leng Feibai, and he fell to the ground with a look of fear on his face.

"You're the one who came here early, and you want to splatter my blood before you die!"

Leng Feibai took out a towel and wiped the blood off his body with great effort, then continued to search for the remaining bandits in the mountain stronghold.

At this time, inside the stronghold’s treasury, a group of bandits were scrambling frantically for the gold, silver, and jewelry in the treasury.

"Give it to me, this is mine!"

"Asshole, don't fight with me!"

"Go away, it's mine!"

When Leng Feibai arrived, the ground was littered with scattered gold, silver, and jewelry, as well as the bodies of bandits who had died in the fighting.

"When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. This is a pretty good way to describe these rotten bandits!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he used his internal energy to pick up the jewelry, gold and silver on the ground and put them back into the open box.

(End of this chapter)