I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Chapter 93 Brother Lin, let's talk this out!

At this moment, Feng Lu and the remaining disciples stared in astonishment at the scene before them.

In the blink of an eye, all four fellow disciples perished.

Everything before my eyes was as absurd as a fairy tale.

"Just what kind of monster is this guy?"

A chill ran through everyone's hearts, and they were filled with fear.

Feng Lu was frozen in place, as if petrified.

The combat power Lin Feng is displaying at this moment is even stronger than it was in the secret realm.

Killing his fellow disciples was as easy as crushing chickens and dogs.

"You brat! How dare you!"

At that very moment, a furious roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The moment the roar echoed, Lin Feng's expression changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, an immense and overwhelmingly terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped him, almost imprisoning the spiritual power within his body.

There are actually experts lurking here?

Lin Feng's heart sank, realizing something was wrong.

At this moment, he had absolutely no chance to resist.

But in the next instant, that intimidating pressure vanished like the receding tide, leaving nothing behind.

"Um?!"

Lin Feng whispered in disbelief, his heart filled with astonishment.

He had no time to investigate the reasons, and immediately took control of the Crimson Serpent Sword, charging fiercely towards Feng Lu and his men.

At the same time, Cheng Yuan on the boat had a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Two graceful figures appeared out of thin air in front of him, their beauty captivating and their elegance unparalleled.

The subtle pressure emanating from the two individuals caused even Cheng Yuan, an inner elder of the Xiaoyao Academy, to tremble.

"Who are you two?" Cheng Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly as he asked in a deep voice.

The two women did not respond, but stood quietly on the leaf boat. They then turned around and looked down at the battle below with great interest.

The woman in purple's beautiful eyes darted around, filled with amazement as she murmured, "A hundred feet is practically nothing to him; his flying sword slays an enemy the moment it leaves its sheath. Is he a body cultivator or a sword cultivator?"

The woman in red remained silent, but her clear eyes shone with a sharp light.

Watching the two women's retreating figures, Cheng Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he secretly plotted to launch a sneak attack.

But he ultimately forced himself to suppress the thought.

He sensed an extreme life-or-death crisis emanating from these two women.

He knew that if he dared to make the slightest move, he would die instantly.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, the Crimson Serpent Sword drew a sharp arc of light in the air, heading straight for the fifth true disciple.

"laugh!"

A flash of cold light, and another head crashed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth head rolled to the ground, the deceased's eyes wide open, his expression one of disbelief.

"Elder Cheng! Help!"

"I'm going to die! Help me!"

The remaining two disciples witnessed the entire event; their faces turned ashen, and their hearts were shattered.

The two were so terrified that they lost all courage to fight and turned to flee in a frenzy.

Lin Feng's face also looked somewhat pale.

The sword control technique is incredibly powerful in killing, but it also consumes a great deal of spiritual energy.

He had just used his divine soul power to the extreme to kill six people instantly, and now his divine soul power was less than 30%.

However, even with his condition severely depleted, Lin Feng did not stop and continued to unleash the full power of the Crimson Serpent Sword.

The Crimson Serpent Sword rang out in mid-air, then spun around and slashed fiercely at the last two fleeing disciples.

Both of them were terrified and desperately channeled their spiritual power in an attempt to block the incoming sword light.

But the speed of the Red Serpent Sword was beyond imagination, giving them no chance at all.

In the blink of an eye, the sword had arrived in front of him.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The two were standing close together when a sword pierced through their chests.

Then, with a swift and skillful flick of the Crimson Serpent Sword, it cleanly and decisively severed both heads.

Even as they lay dying, their faces remained frozen in utter astonishment and resentment.

Feng Lu took in the bloody scene, his whole body trembling violently as if struck by a heavy blow.

He was completely baffled as to why Elder Cheng was still holding back, knowing all this.

Of course, he didn't have time to think much and turned to run away in a panic.

At this moment, he had completely lost the courage to even turn around and glance at Lin Feng.

But the next moment, Feng Lu's wildly running figure suddenly froze in place.

A blood-stained longsword had silently appeared before him, its cold blade pointing directly at his brow.

"Brother Lin, let's talk this out!"

Feng Lu's face turned ashen, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"I'm curious, how did you manage to track my movements so accurately?"

Lin Feng stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the Crimson Serpent Sword, the tip of the sword firmly pressed against Feng Lu's throat.

"It was Qin Tao! It was Qin Tao who, in collusion with my Xiaoyao Academy, set up this ambush!"

With life and death hanging by a thread, Feng Lu dared not conceal anything, and poured out the whole story, revealing the cause and effect.

"Qin Tao?"

A chilling killing intent surged in Lin Feng's eyes.

No wonder he was targeted the moment he stepped out of the mountain gate; it turns out there was a traitor within the sect.

He was filled with doubt. He had never had any grudge against Qin Tao, so why would the other party collude with Xiaoyao Academy to plot against him?

"Brother Lin, I've confessed everything, both what I should and shouldn't have said! Please, have mercy and spare my life..."

"I...I can be your personal attendant, at your beck and call!"

Feng Lu stared at Lin Feng with eyes full of fear, his heart filled with surging regret that even the waters of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes could not wash away.

If they had known earlier that Lin Feng possessed such heaven-defying combat power, they would never have dared to come seeking revenge, even if they had a hundred times the courage.

Now, let alone regaining his Dao heart and improving his cultivation, he will even lose his life here.

"You don't deserve it!"

A cold, indifferent voice slowly escaped Lin Feng's lips, without the slightest ripple.

With a soft hiss, the sharp edge of the Crimson Serpent Sword pierced through flesh and precisely stabbed into Feng Lu's throat.

Feng Lu's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, staring intently at Lin Feng, his throat gurgling, but he couldn't utter a sound.

Three breaths later, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, dying with his eyes wide open.

Lin Feng bent down to pick up the scattered storage rings on the ground, found a boulder to sit on, and scanned his surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Strange! There was clearly a powerful aura just now, so why has that person disappeared?"

He was intently searching for clues in his surroundings when he suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and took out the Hehuan Token from his storage ring.

The token trembled violently before bursting through the air and flying forward.

Lin Feng was slightly startled and immediately got up to give chase, but three figures had already quietly appeared in front of him.

On the left stood a woman in red, with skin as smooth as snow and a face of unparalleled beauty.

Her long, slender legs were exposed, their delicate texture resembling sculpted mutton fat, extremely eye-catching.

The woman on the other side wore a long purple gauze dress, her black hair cascading down to her waist, and her appearance was equally stunning.

A gentle breeze stirred, her long hair flying wildly, and she looked at Lin Feng with a smile in her eyes.

"Sect Leader Ye!"

Lin Feng froze on the spot, then his gaze shifted and his expression changed slightly.

His gaze fell on the two women's side, where a small flying boat hovered in mid-air.

On the flying boat, Cheng Yuan was filled with shock and rage. He stared intently at Lin Feng and roared, "Lin Feng, how dare you kill a true disciple of my Xiaoyao Academy! You deserve to die!"

Cheng Yuan was filled with rage that defied description.

Every true disciple of Xiaoyao Academy is a top talent carefully cultivated by the sect with a huge amount of resources.

This time, he personally led the attack, but all his disciples perished here.

He couldn't even imagine how he would bear the sect leader's furious wrath upon returning to the sect.

At this moment, he completely disregarded the threat posed by the two women beside him, his heart filled only with an overwhelming hatred to tear Lin Feng to pieces.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer coldly, "Your Xiaoyao Academy really thinks highly of me!"

He instantly grasped the entire situation.

The elder of Xiaoyao Academy in front of us is the leader of the team. He hadn't made a move earlier, which must have been because he was stopped by Ye Jiuge.

Just then, Ye Jiuge flashed and instantly appeared beside Lin Feng.

Her lips curled slightly upward, and her eyes held a hint of playful teasing.

"Little brother, your sister has traveled a long way to save you. Aren't you moved?"

Lin Feng's body stiffened abruptly, his mind tensing.

I dare not move!

I dare not move an inch!

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