Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"I just want you to do one thing for me..."

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as Lu Feng spoke in a low voice.

However, the disciple of the Tomb Raider Sect looked stunned, and yellow liquid seeped from his crotch, clearly unable to believe Lu Feng's words.

After all, many disciples of the entire Qingmu branch, as well as the branch leader Zhao Qingming, died at the hands of the other party.

Now that Lu Feng is in a bloodthirsty frenzy, how could he possibly let him go?

Clang!

Just when this tomb raider thought he was doomed, Lu Feng casually stuck his wood-chopping knife at his feet and coldly said, "Go back and tell those two scoundrels, Cui Gu and Ji Rufeng, that I'll be waiting for them right here today..."

"If they have the guts, then come on! If they don't, I'll raze every branch of the Tomb Raider Sect to the ground, one by one, until I finally storm the Tomb Raider Sect's headquarters and chop them both up to feed to the dogs!"

Lu Feng's tone was cold, yet tinged with arrogance.

With his current strength and cultivation, apart from the legendary Mojin Sect Master Sha Wuqiu, who is rumored to have already entered the Condensation Realm, he is almost fearless of anyone, not even the three hall masters of the Mojin Sect.

This is also why Lu Feng dared to wait here in vain.

In addition, as his own strength continued to improve, Lu Feng also wanted to see just how far he had reached his limits.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that the other party was standing there in a daze and did not react, Lu Feng frowned slightly, and the next moment he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the wood-chopping knife.

Although the black wood-chopping knife was covered in rust and showed no signs of spiritual energy, in his hands it was comparable to a "divine weapon" capable of cutting through iron like mud.

Because weapons are inanimate, but people are alive; the power of any weapon depends on how well it is used!

This is like an ordinary mortal with no cultivation. Even if you give him a ninth-grade spiritual treasure, he still can't stop a straw thrown casually by a master of the Condensation Realm!

"Thank you so much, young hero, for sparing my life!!"

"I will go back and report immediately!"

Seeing that Lu Feng actually intended to let him go, the disciple of the Tomb Raider Sect breathed a sigh of relief and immediately scrambled away from the place, not daring to linger for even a moment, as if afraid that the other party might suddenly change his mind.

Swish!

The surroundings returned to deathly silence, and Lu Feng raised his hand and gently touched the storage ring on his finger.

hum!

In an instant, a flash of white light appeared, followed by a large number of spirit stones surging out and scattering across the ground.

These spirit stones were looted by Lu Feng from the corpses of the Mojin Sect disciples and the sect leader Zhao Qingming after he slaughtered the Qingmu branch.

However, the quality of these Yuan Stones was slightly inferior; most of them were low-grade Yuan Stones, while there were only about seven or eight of them that were of higher value.

"One, two... about three hundred inferior-grade spirit stones, and seven or eight low-grade spirit stones..."

"Although the quantity is a little less, it's still barely enough!"

After briefly counting the scattered spirit stones around him, Lu Feng nodded slightly, and immediately sat cross-legged on the spot to begin cultivating.

Click!

A large number of Yuan Stones were crushed by Lu Feng and then transformed into streams of invisible pure Yuan Power, which, like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, rapidly converged into the depths of Lu Feng's dantian.

As a large number of Yuan Stones were drained of their spiritual energy and turned into dust, Lu Feng's Yuan Power aura also soared rapidly. Before long, he reached the peak of the sixth level of Body Refinement Realm, and was only one step away from breaking through!

...

Just as Lu Feng was focused on practicing his skills, the headquarters of the Mojin Sect was in an uproar, especially Cui Gu, the Blood Oath Hall Master, and Ji Rufeng, the Punishment Hall Master, whose expressions were very solemn.

Because they had just received intelligence from their subordinates that Lu Feng, the traitor who jumped off the cliff, was not only alive, but had also become much stronger and had even wiped out the entire Green Wood branch by himself!

"Ji Rufeng, do you think this is true?"

After listening to the report from one of his surviving subordinates, Cui Gu looked at the black-robed man beside him with a solemn expression.

After all, although Zhao Qingming, the leader of the Qingmu branch, was a good-for-nothing who only knew how to flatter, he had a group of guards following him, including many martial artists at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm.

Logically speaking, with Lu Feng's limited strength, it would be almost impossible for him to take on the entire Green Wood Branch by himself; it's simply a pipe dream!

"Whether it's true or not, the Aoki branch is indeed gone. Since that little beast is still alive, we have no choice but to go there again in person, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Boss Sha..."

Ji Rufeng flicked his sleeves, a murderous intent flashing across his face.

He never expected that Lu Feng would survive this; his vitality was even stronger than that of a cockroach!

However, for Ji Rufeng, this might not be a bad thing.

If he can obtain the treasure bowl from Lu Feng, his future plans to compete for the position of leader of the Tomb Raider Sect will be more secure.

"Hmph, this time I'll make sure that little bastard dies a horrible death!"

Cui Gu twisted his neck, making a series of cracking sounds, and then turned and left the main altar, seemingly unable to wait to capture and kill Lu Feng himself.

Seeing this, Ji Rufeng followed suit, clearly not wanting the other party to take all the credit, and even less wanting the treasure basin to fall into the hands of Cui Gu, his mortal enemy.

...

The ruins of the Aoki branch headquarters were engulfed in flames.

As far as the eye could see, there were only ruins and scorched earth everywhere. The air was filled with a strong, pungent smell of blood. There wasn't a single living person in sight, not even a fly.

"This kid has ruthless methods...!"

Gazing at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood before him, Cui Gu, who had arrived late, widened his eyes in fury.

After all, Lu Feng's massacre of the Green Wood branch was not only a slap in the face for him, but also a severe blow to the entire Tomb Raider Sect!

If we don't execute them on the spot to set an example for others, the Tomb Raiders will never be able to operate in Fancheng again!

"There it is...!"

Ji Rufeng said in a deep voice, then looked up at the roof above.

There stood a figure in a gray robe, covered in blood, yet exuding an aura of menace, as if he had just returned from hell. It was none other than Lu Feng, who had escaped death years before.

"I thought you guys wouldn't dare come. Looks like you've got some guts after all, not just cowards..."

Looking down at the two of them, Lu Feng crossed his arms and spoke mockingly, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.

"Sixth level of Body Refinement Realm?"

Upon noticing the considerable Yuan energy fluctuations emanating from Lu Feng, Ji Rufeng frowned.

"In just a few short months, this boy's cultivation has reached such a level. Could this also be thanks to the Treasure Basin...?"

You should know that he had fought with Lu Feng before, and at that time the other party was only at the third level of Body Refinement Realm, and his strength was almost negligible!

However, things are different now. Lu Feng's strength has improved so quickly that it has exceeded Ji Rufeng's expectations!

"Arrogant brat, you're asking for death!"

Faced with Lu Feng's mockery, Cui Gu could no longer hold back and roared, hurling out his gilded double hooks, aiming straight for Lu Feng's vital point.

Whoosh! Clang clang clang...!

As the gilded double hooks pierced the air, Lu Feng drew his black wood-chopping knife from behind him and slashed at them in mid-air, instantly knocking the gilded double hooks back and sending them flying with a series of metallic clanging sounds.

"A great opportunity...!"

Seeing Lu Feng reveal a slight opening, Ji Rufeng narrowed his eyes, and his entire body flashed behind the former like a phantom, then kicked out with all his might.

Bang!

A sharp pain shot through his back, and Lu Feng's face paled slightly. He fell to the ground and staggered back dozens of steps, with a faint trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Tch...! I was careless, I almost forgot about that bastard...!"

Slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lu Feng looked fiercely at Cui Gu and Ji Rufeng opposite him, his murderous intent undiminished.

"Kid, I admit you have some skill, but to think you can take on two opponents with just that much strength is a bit too arrogant...!"

After successfully launching a sneak attack, Ji Rufeng landed slowly, then stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with arrogance as he looked at the person opposite him.

In his view, no matter how powerful Lu Feng was, he was definitely no match for the two of them working together, and their final fate would still be death!