Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 190 The Beggars' Sect is in Trouble

If a martial arts master were standing here at this moment, they would surely notice that Qiao Feng's entire body was radiating intense light, and his eyes were burning with golden flames. Furthermore, as he executed his techniques, creatures actually hovered within his palms, a sight that sent chills down one's spine!

And this is only the beginning of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

Afterwards, Qiao Feng focused his energy in his dantian and exhaled a burst of immortal energy from his mouth and nose.

The next moment, all eighteen palms were unleashed!

In an instant, the world changed color!

Eighteen golden dragons roared out from his palm, each a meter long and gleaming with golden light!

These eighteen golden dragons, with their sacred appearance, showed no hostility towards Qiao Feng. Instead, they were extremely docile, circling around him.

With each palm strike from Qiao Feng, a golden dragon roared and followed closely, shaking the heavens!

After all eighteen palm strikes were unleashed, the once continuous mountain range before Qiao Feng was now reduced to just this patch of pure land beneath his feet…

At this moment, Qiao Feng finally emerged from his strange state of enlightenment, looked at the mess in front of him, and then stared blankly at his own hands.

He was already at the pinnacle of martial arts, and it would be difficult to find an opponent in this world.

Now that he has grasped the method of contemplation, unsurprisingly, he has embarked directly on the path of cultivation.

It can be said that he has undergone a complete transformation, inside and out!

"It really is true?!"

Qiao Feng muttered to himself, his expression barely changing.

But inside, my heart was already churning with turmoil!

At the foot of the mountain.

The well-armed Western Xia army slowly walked by.

There were dozens of people drinking and reveling, all surrounding a wooden cell where two stunningly beautiful women sat looking aggrieved.

Even with their hands bound, they exuded a captivating charm.

At this moment, they all stood frozen in place, including the Western Xia army.

As for why...

It's very simple. Not long ago, they witnessed Qiao Feng's entire cultivation process.

"How is that possible? Is this something a human could do?!"

Dozens of Western Xia soldiers looked extremely serious and shocked. A Western Xia commander in front of them had already gripped his sword and halberd tightly, ready to deal with any danger at any moment.

"Who on earth is this person?!"

He raised his head and looked up nervously.

Qiao Feng stood there, full of vigor and high spirits.

"Who is this amazing person? Could it be that we're saved today?"

A'Zhu and the other woman also struggled to look up at the figure on the cliff. "What! This is... Brother Qiao!"

In a fleeting glance, A'Zhu immediately recognized Qiao Feng!

What?!

Upon hearing A'Zhu's words, the Western Xia army commander reacted quickly and rushed towards the wooden prison, trying to stop A'Zhu from speaking.

However fast, how can it be faster than a person's mouth?

The next moment, A'Zhu mustered all her strength and let out a loud shout!

"Brother Qiao, help! We're here!"

This sentence was extremely loud and went directly towards Qiao Feng! Although the group was far apart, with Qiao Feng on the cliff and them below, Qiao Feng was on the cliff.

However, Qiao Feng today is no ordinary person.

Through the blessing of visualization, his ear blades have opened up countless openings, and have even developed a divine consciousness.

In an instant, he heard everything A'Zhu said.

"A-Zhu!?"

Qiao Feng reacted quickly; the moment he heard the sound, he was already in motion.

He immediately ducked and jumped towards the cliff!

Damn it!

The Western Xia soldiers immediately launched into a tirade of curses.

However, since things had come to this point, they had no choice but to raise their weapons and prepare to resist.

"It's just Qiao Feng, surely we have a way to deal with him."

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the commander of the Western Xia army raised his broadsword and slashed at Qiao Feng, who was falling rapidly!

"Hmph! The Western Xia people!"

Qiao Feng noticed the newcomer's attire and immediately understood.

With a cold snort, he flipped his hand and struck out with his palm!

This palm strike, seemingly casual, possessed the force of Mount Tai, sending a chill down the spine of the Western Xia commander before him!

"What's wrong? I can't move!"

His back was instantly soaked with sweat, and he had barely uttered the words.

However, the next second, he was sent flying, his chest pierced through, blood flowing everywhere, and he was already lifeless.

"ah!"

"Help!"

Seeing this, how could those thugs still have the courage to fight? They immediately scattered and fled in all directions!

"Want to leave?"

Qiao Feng's eyes turned cold; how could he possibly let them leave?

In an instant, he moved with incredible speed, his figure becoming a series of afterimages.

In just a few breaths, all of the dozens of Western Xia soldiers had turned into corpses.

"He deserved it."

After doing all this, Qiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he went straight to A'Zhu and the other person.

However, with a gentle shake of his hand, the so-called wooden prison turned into a shower of wood chips, scattering all over the ground.

At the same time, the ropes binding A'Zhu and the other woman snapped, freeing them.

"Brother Qiao!"

Overjoyed, A'Zhu was finally saved, and two lines of clear tears fell from her beautiful eyes.

Abi, who was standing to the side, was also quite frightened and timidly burst into tears.

"Miss Zhu, it's good that you're alright."

Seeing the two beauties crying their eyes out, and being a straight man, Qiao Feng could only force a smile and say this.

"By the way, why were you brought to this place by the Western Xia army? What exactly happened?"

"Shouldn't you be with the Beggars' Sect members and the Murong family? How did you get captured by the Western Xia army?"

Suddenly, Qiao Feng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I"

Hearing Qiao Feng's words, A'Zhu wiped away her tears and told Qiao Feng in detail what had happened not long ago.

"What?! The Beggars' Sect has met with disaster?!"

Upon hearing A'Zhu's words, Qiao Feng was instantly thrown into a panic!

He never expected that the Beggars' Sect would suffer such a calamity so soon after he left! Although he was framed and forced to leave the Beggars' Sect, what was Qiao Feng? He was a man of integrity and loyalty.

He remembered the friendship they had shared.

Although he is no longer the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he absolutely cannot stand idly by.

"Quickly, we need to go back immediately."

Without hesitation, Qiao Feng grabbed the two beauties with both hands and held them under his arms.

Suddenly, the wind seemed to rise from his feet, and he moved like a tornado towards the apricot grove.

When he finally arrived at his destination, the once stunning apricot grove was now a scene of utter devastation.

Various weapons were scattered on the ground, some belonging to the Beggars' Sect and others to the Western Xia army.

"It seems we're too late; the Beggars' Sect has already been taken away."

Azhu shook her head as she watched this scene.

Don't panic.

Qiao Feng's expression remained unchanged.

As he spoke, his gaze swept over everything around him.

After comprehending the visualization method, his five senses were greatly enhanced.

He knew the exact location with just a glance.

I was just about to take action to track them down.

However, he then realized that he had two women tucked under each of his armpits.

These two exquisite beauties, Azhu and Abi, are now in such a state that it's almost unbearable to look at.

(End of this chapter)