I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 61 Why aren't you two making a move?

Feng Xuan looked at the figure slowly turning around, somewhat surprised.

Because the other person looked almost exactly like the father he remembered.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light as he gathered his true energy.

Despite his anger, he only revealed his cultivation level at the peak of the third stage.

"The end of the evil!"

The entire strange space was transformed into a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Feng Xuan wielded his brush, seemingly expressing his thoughts freely, but in reality, he concealed a deadly intent.

When Li Jianshi saw this figure, he was equally furious, and lightning crackled on his sword.

In the ink wash landscape, there is now heavenly thunder to subdue demons and suppress evil.

But this ink was not ink at all; it was malevolent energy.

Thunder is righteous and upright, and is most effective in suppressing evil spirits and demons.

The lightning not only failed to help Feng Xuan, but also weakened the sword's power.

Li Jianshi also frowned.

Yin and Yang are mutually restraining; when Yin reaches its extreme, Yang is born, and when Yang reaches its extreme, Yin manifests.

It is true that lightning can subdue the Heavenly Fiend, but the Heavenly Fiend can also subdue lightning.

Their first collaboration yielded little result.

The unparalleled figure before them, with a seemingly casual palm strike, possessed a power that encompassed mountains and rivers, surging like waves.

The two swords clashed with it, and in an instant, the figure was swept back.

Ding Qi was about to make a sarcastic remark.

Feng Xuan transformed into clouds and mist, clinging to the walls of the stone cave as he ventured deeper inside.

"Damn little thief!"

Li Jianshi exchanged a blow with the figure before him and found that the opponent was unfathomable and invincible.

He was no match for the opponent on his own.

She had intended to discuss the matter with Feng Xuan, but to her surprise, Feng Xuan abandoned the two of them and headed straight for the treasures in the cave.

The two wanted to follow suit, but the extraordinary figure in the strange space blocked their way.

This time, Li Jianshi and Ding Qi teamed up.

Water has no form, thunder leaves no trace.

The two, having graduated from the same academy, worked together seamlessly.

The fierce lightning combined with the flowing water, transforming into jet-black chains of dark lightning that bound the enemy's limbs.

However, it only briefly immobilized the other party for a moment.

Then a sharp, knife-like wind rushed towards us.

The lightning and water formed a shield, but it couldn't stop the merciless wind blades.

Although their moves were exquisite, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great.

"This……"

Li Jianshi couldn't believe it.

Ding Qi grabbed Li Jianshi's hand and quickly pulled back, explaining as he went, afraid that Li Jianshi would misunderstand.

"This is a level 5 zombie, retreat immediately!"

Ding Qi's idea was good, but unfortunately the strange space sealed off all directions, and neither of them had Feng Xuan's abilities.

An unparalleled figure, with a flip of his palms, unleashed a surge of energy that shook the heavens and the earth.

Despite their best efforts, they were still outmatched, coughing up blood and flying backward to the ground.

Feng Xuan returned sometime later.

The strange space, once again, resembles a traditional Chinese ink painting.

The blood from their mouths turned into paint, smearing the neck of the peerless figure.

"Snowflakes falling on a red-hot stove!"

The unparalleled figure seemed oblivious, delivering a heavy punch to Feng Xuan's chest.

Feng Xuan uses Tai Chi in his palm, skillfully transforming residual force into power, and steps with his feet in the "Looking at the Moon" style.

In the most direct physical confrontations, he was surprisingly not at a disadvantage.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a long time, until finally Feng Xuan's cultivation level was inferior to his opponent's, and he vomited blood.

But the red mark that was originally on the other person's neck now acts like a red collar, binding the other person.

"cut!"

With a soft shout, Feng Xuan sent the unparalleled figure flying high into the air before crashing to the ground.

Click!

The strange space was also shattered like a mirror.

A tall stone tablet was revealed deep within the cave, along with an exquisite bronze box in front of it.

The three exchanged a glance, each using their own methods, and simultaneously reached for the bronze box.

Suddenly, a spider emerged from the ground, just a fraction of a second faster than the three of them.

But clutching the copper box, he once again disappeared underground and fled.

"It's a ground-breaking wolf spider, what a fine Di Qing!"

Ding Qi clenched his fists and slammed them hard into the ground.

Feng Xuan didn't take it to heart, and instead looked at the Nine-Bend Dragon-Subduing Wall.

Li Jianshi suppressed his anger, took out the recording stone, and engraved the prophecy on the Fulong Wall.

"The Five Spirits occupy the Heavenly Palace, and the Four Emperors compete for the throne."

"The Azure Phoenix cleverly lured the Heavenly Mountain trap, while Jiangdu secretly plotted against Qishan. The ruthless Xuan Sword severed the demonic path, and the Phoenix Maiden wept blood, attaining enlightenment on Bodhi."

"The five swords gather to seal the demon, and the five innate energies shake the pillar of heaven."

"When the smoke of war rises, the five spirits gather, and the Buddhist tribulation is secretly overcome."

"The Heavenly Emperor descends upon the world, shocking all; blood is everywhere..."

Looking at the following text that had been deliberately erased.

Li Jianshi and Ding Qi both looked at Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan shrugged, took out the Azure Blood Long Wind, and forcefully slashed it at the Nine-Bend Subdued Dragon Wall.

when!
Sparks flew everywhere, but the Nine-Bend Crouching Dragon Wall remained completely unscathed.

Not even a white mark was left.

"You saw it!"

With all three passes of the Ghost River breached, many people flocked to this place and also saw the prophecy on the Nine-Bend Crouching Dragon Wall.

"Heavenly Palace?"

Is a deity about to descend upon our South Sea Prefecture?

Everyone spoke up, discussing the prophetic message.

"Didn't you see that says 'Four Emperors'?"

"In our Southern Wilderness, there are only the Jiang Kingdom, the Yang Kingdom, the Shu Kingdom, and the Southern Barbarian Kingdom."

"That just so happens to be four countries, four emperors."

"The Four Emperors here must be like that."

Li Jianshi pondered for a long time, then suddenly realized that his purpose in coming down from the mountain was to avenge his senior brother Ding Yin.

She looked around, searching for traces of Feng Xuan.

But amidst the boundless crowd, Feng Xuan was nowhere to be found.

Ding Qi reacted even slower than Li Jianshi.

Seeing Li Jianshi looking around, he was secretly delighted: "Great! Jianshi has something to ask for, and now I have a chance to get closer to her!"

"Cough cough!"

Ding Qi coughed lightly twice and asked Li Jianshi in a gentle voice.

"Junior Sister Li, do you need any help?"

Li Jianshi glanced at Ding Qi, feeling a pang of regret.

"How could Senior Brother Ding Yin, a genius of his generation, have such a good-for-nothing younger brother?"

She ignored Ding Qi, walked straight through the crowd, and disappeared into the Ghost River.

Her sword heart told her that there was a powerful sword over there.

Feng Xuan is indeed downstream of the Ghost River.

At this moment, he looked at Pang Yue, whose expression was lewd, and Di Qing, whose face was full of embarrassment.

A sickle and an axe stood guard in front of the two men, their eyes fixed intently on Feng Xuan.

"Hand over the copper box!"

“You brothers know how to assess the situation. What will happen if you don’t hand it over?”

“I think you know better than I do.”

Feng Xuan's face remained calm, revealing neither joy nor anger.

But his words were firm and unyielding, leaving no room for refusal.

"Young man, what a boastful tone!"

Upon hearing this, Di Qing and Pang Yue exchanged a glance and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xuan remained calm and glanced at the old man standing in mid-air.

He then looked at Di Qing and Pang Yue: "Is this your source of confidence?"

Pang Yue's face was more bitter than a bitter gourd.

"Brother Feng, please don't make things difficult for us brothers."

“We have families behind us.”

"The family has given us tremendous support in our cultivation."

"But sometimes, we are not free to do what we want and we need to give back to our families."

He paused, and when he saw Feng Xuan's expression, his face became even more bitter.

"Hey! I really want to be your friend."

"You don't know, but I used to..."

The old man in mid-air suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"

"For leaking family secrets, you are punished by spending six months in repentance at Tide Cliff."

"If you commit this again, you will not be spared!"

Pang Yue smiled bitterly and bowed to the figure in mid-air.

"This disciple will obey the Third Elder's orders."

Feng Xuan's face showed displeasure, and his eyes were like knives as he looked at the person in mid-air.

Before he could even speak.

The third elder of the Di family, who was in mid-air, looked at Feng Xuan as if he were a dead man.

"As for him, now that he has heard the secrets of my Di family, he has laid the foundation for my Di family's most precious treasure."

"Today, we cannot let him live!"

"Di Ming, Pang Yue, why aren't you two making a move and dealing with this scoundrel!"

(End of this chapter)