The Grand Elder of the Xuantian Sect felt the terrifying killing intent emanating from Xue Futu, and his heart trembled violently.

He discovered that he could not see through this person's cultivation level. The other party gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he were a ferocious beast from ancient times.

He forced himself to remain calm: "Who are you? My Xuantian Sect is a top-tier sect in the Nine Heavens Star Domain. We have no grudge against you. Please show mercy!"

Blood Buddha curled his lip and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue: "No grudges? I, Blood Buddha, kill people without asking about their past grievances!"

Blood Pagoda?

Upon hearing this, the Grand Elder of the Xuantian Sect frowned. For some reason, he felt a vague sense of familiarity upon hearing the name.

Without uttering a word, Xue Futu transformed into a blood-red afterimage and charged straight at the Xuan Tian Sect's Grand Elder.

Seeing the situation was dire, the elder roared and unleashed his ninth-level Emperor Realm cultivation. His spiritual power surged, forming a thick protective aura to meet Xue Futu's attack.

He realized that Blood Buddha was no ordinary being, so he dared not hold back in the slightest. He drew his long sword, unleashing a sharp glint of light, in an attempt to force back this god of death.

However, Xue Futu's attacks were like a violent storm, each strike containing extreme killing intent. His movements were unpredictable, and with each flash, a blood-red blade of light accompanied him, precisely tearing through the Grand Elder's defenses.

At the same time, the formation set up by Feng You continued to exert its power.

Thunder, flames, frost, and flashing blades intertwined in the formation, creating a web of death.

The cultivators from the Wang family and the Xuantian Sect fell like wheat being harvested in this terrifying slaughter, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and their screams echoing endlessly.

The Wang family patriarch was trapped by the power of the formation and was also fiercely fought by the Shen family patriarch. He had several bloody marks on his body, blood gushed from his mouth, and his breath was weak.

He tried to break free of the formation, but was bombarded by bolts of lightning that suddenly appeared, leaving him in a sorry state.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Grand Elder of the Xuantian Sect was blasted away by Xue Futu's punch. His protective aura shattered inch by inch, and he spat out blood as he crashed heavily onto the edge of the formation.

He struggled to get up, but found that the spiritual energy in his body was in a chaotic state and difficult to condense.

After blasting away the Grand Elder, Xue Futu's figure became slightly illusory. He sighed softly, a hint of regret in his voice: "Even killing a King Realm expert is so difficult now. If word gets out, won't my lifelong reputation as a killer be ruined?"

Before the words were even finished, a massive flying ship soared through the sky in the distance.

On the airship, a huge banner with a beast's head fluttered in the wind. The banner depicted a majestic unicorn beast, exuding a fierce aura.

The Shen family patriarch's gaze sharpened, and he blurted out, "Isn't that the banner of the Beast Taming Sect? How come the Beast Taming Sect is here?"

Chu Feng looked at the Shen family patriarch and asked, "What is the background of the Beast Taming Sect?"

The patriarch of the Shen family explained, "The Beast Taming Sect is a special sect in the Heavenly Realm. They do not cultivate themselves, but focus on taming and controlling demonic beasts. There are not many strong people in the sect, but the demonic beasts in their hands are all extremely fierce, and there are also many ancient exotic species captured from the Starry Sky Secret Realm."

"They habitually enslave demonic beasts to fight for them, making them a force to be reckoned with in the Heavenly Realm."

Just as the Shen family patriarch was making his introduction, the Beast Taming Sect's flying boat had already landed above the Shen family's territory.

An elderly man dressed in a black robe slowly stepped out of the airship. His gaze swept over the chaotic battlefield before him, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He sensed the aura emanating from the array below, a hint of surprise appearing on his face: "I never expected that there would be someone with such a high level of skill in array formations in this Nine Heavens Star Domain?"

The old man took out a compass-shaped magical artifact from his hand and pointed at it gently.

The compass needle spun rapidly, quickly locking onto Old Black beside Chu Feng. The old man's eyes narrowed, a greedy glint in them: "Such a powerful beastly aura, it seems it's you."

Chu Feng looked at Lao Hei and said softly, "These guys seem to be after you."

Old Hei rolled his eyes at Chu Feng and let out a disdainful growl: "A bunch of enslaved beastmen dare to dream of enslaving me? They're utterly courting death!"

The old man in black robes led a group of disciples from the Beast Taming Sect, controlling dozens of ferocious demonic beasts, and charged directly at Old Hei. These demonic beasts were of various shapes and sizes, and their auras were violent. They were clearly the combat forces carefully cultivated by the Beast Taming Sect.

Although Lao Hei's injuries had not yet healed, he had regained a considerable amount of strength under the nourishment of the pseudo-sacred medicine.

A fierce glint flashed in its eyes, and it suddenly let out a deafening roar.

The roar, imbued with the oppressive power of the ancient Qilin bloodline, was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, directly intimidating the charging demonic beasts. Like frightened rabbits, the demonic beasts all lay prostrate on the ground, trembling, not daring to move.

Upon seeing this, the old man in black robes was even more surprised.

He hadn't expected the bloodline pressure of this ferocious beast to be so powerful that it could make his demon beast lose its will to fight.

Without further hesitation, the beast-taming magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, and runes flew out from it, forming an invisible giant net that enveloped Old Hei.

Old Black was suppressed by the magic weapon; his massive body trembled slightly, and his movements were hindered.

Seeing this, Chu Feng stepped forward, blocking Old Hei's path, and stared directly at the black-robed elder, his tone calm: "You want to steal my demon beast? Did you even ask me if I agreed?"

The black-robed elder looked at Chu Feng with utter disdain in his eyes and sneered, "A mere junior at the Dharma Aspect Realm dares to spout nonsense in front of me? If you know what's good for you, get out of my way, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Old Hei, currently suppressed by the magical artifact, saw Chu Feng being underestimated and anxiously growled, "Kid, use your coffin to swallow that magical artifact! Without it, this old bastard is no match for me!"

Chu Feng understood immediately. With a thought, the Burial Coffin quietly appeared.

The blood-red coffin lid slowly slid open, and a terrifying devouring power instantly erupted, directly enveloping the beast-taming magic weapon in the black-robed elder's hand.

The magical artifact trembled violently under the devouring power of the Burial Coffin. In just a moment, it was completely absorbed by the Burial Coffin and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the old man in black robes' expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with shock.

He never expected his beast-taming magic weapon to disappear in this way. Before he could say anything, Old Black had already broken free of its restraints, its huge claws, accompanied by a gust of wind, slamming hard into his chest.

"Bang!"

The old man in black robes screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

Blood Buddha appeared like a ghost in front of the old man in black robes. He stretched out his finger and gently touched him.

A crimson light entered the old man's body. The old man felt his spiritual energy instantly dissipate, and his cultivation receded like a receding tide.

"You...you actually crippled my cultivation!" The black-robed elder roared in resentment, his eyes filled with venom.

Chu Feng slowly stepped forward, looking at the disheveled old man on the ground with no expression on his face. He raised his hand and mercilessly slapped the old man's cheeks left and right, the crisp sound of the slaps echoing in the air.

"You have to pay the price for stealing. You old geezer, still dare to be arrogant?" Chu Feng fanned the old man while ruthlessly searching his storage rings.

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