Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"It seems that with my current Yuan Power cultivation, even with Dragon's Protection, it will still be difficult to completely block this person's attacks..."

He circulated his Yuan Power to cover his injured right hand, and the next moment Lu Feng gripped the Bloodthirsty Spear tightly again. His fighting spirit remained undiminished, indicating that his foundation had not been damaged and his strength was still at its peak.

hum!

Seemingly sensing the overwhelming fighting spirit emanating from its master, Lu Feng, the Bloodthirsty Spear, which had already developed a trace of intelligence, trembled slightly, like a soldier eager to kill enemies and achieve merit, emitting waves of excitement.

"Bloodthirsty Gun? You also crave this battle...?"

Noticing something unusual about the Bloodthirsty Gun in his hand, Lu Feng's heart tightened slightly.

After absorbing the essence and blood of several experts at the Qi Opening Realm, the Bloodthirsty Spear in his hand continued to evolve. In terms of power alone, it was no less than any fourth-grade spiritual treasure. This was one of the reasons why Lu Feng dared to confront Jia Youqian head-on.

Otherwise, even with the help of the seventh-grade cultivation technique "Panlong Breath Technique", Lu Feng would have had a hard time withstanding Jia Youqian's all-out offensive. After all, the latter was the young master of the Tianxia Merchant Guild, and his cultivation had reached the first level of the Meridian Opening Realm.

In addition, the cultivation technique "Golden Thread Silver Thread Technique" practiced by Jia Youqian is also extraordinary, comparable to a quasi-fifth-grade technique. Moreover, the former's strength far surpasses that of Yun Zhonghe, the former chief disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Path, and his guard Zheng Qiudong, among others!

"How could this happen!"

"This kid actually managed to block my full-force claw attack head-on!"

Compared to Lu Feng's readiness for battle, Jia Youqian, standing to the side, felt a sense of apprehension, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes as he looked at the former.

After all, his Yuan Power cultivation was far superior to Lu Feng's, spanning almost a major realm and five minor realms, and the cultivation technique he practiced was the near-fifth-grade technique "Golden Thread Silver Thread Technique".

Under normal circumstances, Lu Feng would not be a match for him at all. However, even if Jia Youqian went all out, he could only inflict a slight and insignificant injury on the former!

This is also one of the reasons why Jia Youqian was wary. The Lu Feng in front of him was not as simple as an ordinary sixth-level Qi Condensation Realm martial artist!

"Brother, what are you waiting for? Kill this brat!"

"This brat not only killed your trusted bodyguard Zheng Qiudong, but he also almost killed me as well. His crimes are unforgivable and his entire family should be executed!"

Seeing Jia Youqian suddenly stop his attack, Jia Chao, who was watching the battle from the side, couldn't help but shout, as if he couldn't wait to see the two fight to the death and make the battle even more intense.

After all, he was the true heir of the Jia family and the future young master of the Tianxia Merchant Guild. As for Jia Youqian, the nominal "elder brother," he was nothing more than a pawn in Jia Chao's mind.

"Don't worry, Xiao Chao, your brother will definitely get justice for you and then use this bastard's head to appease Zheng Qiudong!"

In response to Jia Chao's reminder, Jia Youqian took a deep breath and then spoke in a stern tone.

Although he was the young master of a powerful merchant guild, he doted on his only younger brother, Jia Chao, and would not tolerate anyone bullying him.

Moreover, Lu Feng had not only nearly silenced Jia Chao, but also killed his trusted confidant Zheng Qiudong. With both old and new grudges combined, he was unlikely to let the other party off easily.

"A heart pierced with gold threads!"

Jia Youqian withdrew his feather fan, and the next moment he spread his ten fingers wide, a large amount of Yuan energy instantly covering them, which then shot out and transformed into countless golden threads.

call out!call out!call out!

A barrage of golden threads shot out, their sharpness turning everything in their path to dust!

"The Four Wonders of Panlong: Dragon Dance!"

Seeing the golden threads coming from all directions, Lu Feng dared not be negligent in the slightest. He immediately circulated his Yuan Power to transform it into layers of dragon scale armor to protect his body. At the same time, a pair of Yuan Power wings suddenly sprouted from his back, and he couldn't help but shoot backward.

"Hey kid, where are you going!"

Seeing Lu Feng retreat without a fight, Jia Youqian roared again, then changed his hand seals once more, and flicked his finger in mid-air, "Silver Thread Piercing Bone!"

call out!

A large number of golden threads frantically condensed into one, instantly transforming into a huge silver chain about three zhang long, like a heavenly blade hanging high, which immediately slashed towards Lu Feng's head!

Click...!

The massive silver chain slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and debris. Even the corpses of some rogue cultivators nearby were shattered, demonstrating the terrifying power of this attack!

However, despite Jia Youqian's fierce attacks, he still failed to injure Lu Feng, who managed to evade the fatal blow thanks to his "Dragon Dance" technique, which grants him flight ability.

"They've started fighting again?"

"This is going to be good!"

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong. Despite only having the cultivation of the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, he was able to fight to a draw with Jia Youqian, the young master of the Tianxia Merchant Guild. Could he also be a genius descendant of some great sect or aristocratic family...?"

Seeing Jia Youqian and Lu Feng locked in another fierce battle, the group of independent cultivators watching from a distance began to discuss amongst themselves, creating a cacophony of noise. It seemed that no one wanted to miss this spectacle.

After all, young geniuses like Jia Youqian, who are among the top forces in Dongyun Kingdom, rarely take action themselves. It is truly rare to see the former fight, and it is worth watching.

Swish!

Lu Feng landed, but instead of retaliating, he used a quick movement to rush to Jia Chao's side.

"What...!"

When Jia Chao, who had been so arrogant, suddenly saw Lu Feng rushing up to him all by himself, he was stunned.

"you...!"

Jia Chao was about to speak when Lu Feng grabbed his neck and lifted him up, making him struggle wildly like a chick caught by an eagle.

"You bastard, you were the one stirring things up from the sidelines, weren't you?"

With his right hand gripping Jia Chao's neck tightly, a chill flashed in Lu Feng's eyes.

Not to mention that he had long disliked Jia Chao, just based on the fact that the other party had been stirring things up from the sidelines, he deserved to die a hundred times over!

"Big brother...! Help, help me...!"

"I don't want to die...!"

With his neck being tightly gripped, Jia Chao's face turned red and blue, his limbs struggling incessantly, and even his voice was broken and intermittent, as if he would die suddenly at any moment!

"Xiao Chao!"

Upon seeing this, Jia Youqian was also enraged, his entire being instantly filled with murderous intent. "You bastard! If you dare to harm even a hair on Xiao Chao's head, I will tear you to pieces and exterminate your entire clan!"

"Oh? Then let's give it a try!"

Faced with Jia Youqian's threat, Lu Feng sneered. The next moment, he suddenly exerted force with his palm and snapped Jia Chao's neck on the spot, killing him instantly.

Bang!

With a single move, Lu Feng killed Jia Chao and then stepped on the corpse. A faint smile still lingered on his lips, full of provocation, truly a case of killing someone and destroying their spirit!

"Aaaaaah! I'll take your head and make you pay with your life!"

Seeing that Lu Feng dared to ignore his warning and kill his most beloved second brother, Jia Youqian was completely enraged. He charged forward like a mad dog, clearly losing his mind in his fury.

"The Four Absolute Techniques of Panlong: Dragon's Breath!"

Facing the enraged and irrational Jia Youqian, Lu Feng also spared no effort. At this moment, the Yuan Power in his Dantian surged out like a tidal wave, and at the same time, he opened his mouth wide and spewed out a large amount of scorching and violent dragon breath spirit flames.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The dragon's breath and spiritual flames swept outwards, and with the support of a large amount of Yuan energy, they transformed into a raging sea of ​​fire, spreading and expanding throughout the entire secret chamber. At the same time, they generated waves of scorching heat, seemingly capable of melting even spiritual treasures. Their power was truly terrifying!

"not good...!"

Faced with the overwhelming dragon breath and spiritual flames, Jia Youqian's expression changed drastically. He quickly circulated his dantian energy to create a barrier to protect his body. At the same time, he fired out a large number of golden threads from his ten fingers, seemingly intending to block Lu Feng's desperate counterattack!

Roar...! Roar...! Roar...!

After an unknown amount of time, the raging inferno finally subsided, and Jia Youqian's figure reappeared.

However, he looked extremely disheveled. Not only was most of his black robe destroyed and covered in filth and bloodstains, but his limbs were also covered in wounds, as if he had just crawled out of a pile of dead bodies. His aura was no longer as powerful as before.

"Damn it, that damn bastard...!"

"I... will absolutely not let you go...!"

Jia Youqian's body trembled, and his lips twitched. At this moment, the killing intent in his eyes as he looked at Lu Feng was still undiminished. It seemed that although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight.

"Holy crap, they're still alive?"

"This guy's got some nerve. No wonder he's the young master of the Tianxia Merchant Guild, he's got real skills..."

Seeing that Jia Youqian had survived a direct hit from his "Dragon Breath," Lu Feng frowned slightly, a hint of apprehension creeping into his heart.

After all, the other party was the first person to withstand the "Dragon Breath" without dying. Neither Yun Zhonghe, the former successor of the Heavenly Corpse Path, nor Zheng Qiudong, a body-refining martial artist with strength comparable to the third level of the Meridian Opening Realm, could withstand the power of Lu Feng's "Dragon Breath"!

"In that case, we'll just have to give this guy some more juicy stuff..."

Composing himself, Lu Feng did not pursue the attack. Instead, he looked at the badly injured Jia Youqian not far away and then smiled slightly. "Hey Jia Youqian, you're supposed to be the heir to a prestigious merchant guild. Can't you be a little less impulsive and hot-tempered?"

"You were used as a pawn in the past, kept in the dark about everything. Now that I've helped you get rid of Jia Chao, your enemy, you're not only not grateful, but you're also getting angry?"

Lu Feng's tone was somewhat teasing.

"What nonsense are you spouting, you bastard?!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Youqian was taken aback for a moment, then burst into anger, seemingly not understanding what the other party was up to.

"Even now, don't you understand? Jia Chao has been using you as a pawn all along because he is the true heir of the Jia family, while you are just an outsider who has usurped the throne!"

Lu Feng said unhurriedly.

"impossible....!"

"Nothing is impossible."

Just as Jia Youqian was about to shout a rebuke, Lu Feng interrupted him, saying, "Jia Chao's biological father is Jia Taihang, the ancestor of the Jia clan. As for you, you are just an adopted son that Jia Dongping brought back from outside. If Jia Dongping hadn't been infertile, why would his wife have cheated on him with her father-in-law?"

"Now that I've helped you get rid of that 'bastard child' Jia Chao, your position as heir is not only completely secured, but even your adoptive father Jia Dongping won't have to wear a green hat anymore. So shouldn't you thank me?"

Lu Feng added fuel to the fire, his tone mocking.

"How...how could this be...! I'm just an adopted son my father brought back from outside...? And Xiao Chao is actually a descendant of my mother and our ancestor...!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Youqian's face turned even paler, and the next moment his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself incessantly. His Dao heart was shattered, and his fighting spirit was completely gone!