Lingshan Taoist Sect is one of the top cultivation sects in the Central Plains. Six years ago, when Linghu Qianyao was bloodbathing the palace in the Central Plains, it was the Lingshan Taoist sect who first discovered her. Then the leader of the Lingshan Taoist sect chased Qianyao all the way to Tongyou Valley. And when he discovered the existence of the God descendants, greed arose in his heart.
At that time, there were three sects chasing Qian Yao. Lingshan Taoist sect is the only Taoist sect among the three major sects that claims to be righteous. But they were the ones who were the most ruthless and killed the most. Orthodoxy? It's ironic to the extreme and hypocritical to the extreme.
In that battle, countless members of the Divine Tribe died under the unique skill of the Lingshan Taoist monks—Daotian Finger!
Pei Feng would not mistake this move. This move was his nightmare for countless late nights!
"Well done! I was just looking for you!" Pei Feng said this coldly. He jumped into the abyss of death.
"Brother Feng!" Tian Heng Muyu was shocked. They never expected that Pei Feng would jump off a cliff! The two of them rushed to where Pei Feng jumped off the cliff to watch. But there was darkness under the abyss. Where is Pei Feng still there?
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!" Tian Heng yelled twice. Only the echo from beneath the abyss was heard.
"Even if a monk in the spirit transformation realm falls into the abyss, he will not escape death!"
Mu Yu fell to the ground, as if he had lost half his life.
"why why……"
When Pei Feng jumped down, all his cultivation at the golden elixir stage burst out. What else does he need to keep in the face of his enemies?
When a monk reaches the golden elixir stage, he can fly in the air for a short time even without the use of spiritual treasures. With his true cultivation, he can walk into an abyss as if on flat ground.
Pei Feng's body fell rapidly for a while. There were two piercing sounds under his feet, and he stopped his fall out of thin air, landing lightly on a protruding stone wall.
"You were here just now!" He felt the lingering breath here.
"You can't escape!" Pei Feng continued to fall. Until you hit the bottom of the abyss.
There is almost no light here, but with the eyes of his alchemy monk, he can see everything around him.
The corpses of countless beasts had rotted away. Swarms of vultures and black crows were feasting on the corpses. A pungent stench permeated the surroundings. Several vultures were startled by him and flew up, circling in the darkness. At the same time, he sensed that a vulture was frightened not far away.
"There!" Pei Feng quickly chased in that direction.
His eyes were already red. The one who escaped was his genocidal enemy. He knew very well that the other party was a Jindan monk. And he is 100% sure that he can kill the monks of the same realm in front of him. How could he let go of such an opportunity for revenge?
The person who attacked Pei Feng was none other than the disciples of the Lingshan Taoist sect who stayed in Luzhou City and monitored Pei Feng. At this time, he naturally didn't know that his fellow disciple had been beaten into a fool by Ye Canghai.
He had been following Pei Feng after the elixir competition in Luzhou City. He naturally felt it clearly that Pei Feng had formed a golden elixir in Mu Mansion. But he didn't choose to take action at that time. Because he knew that the divine tribesmen had special skills, and they could easily kill people across realms. So he continued to follow Pei Feng into the wild forest to look for opportunities to strike. Finally he found an opportunity on Pei Feng's only path. The chain bridge in the Valley of Despair is undoubtedly his best ambush location. Once Pei Feng loses his footing on the chain bridge, he can be fully prepared to kill Pei Feng, or even capture him alive!
So from the very beginning, he took the risk of exposing his identity and used the strongest technique in the sect. As long as Pei Feng is missing in the chain bridge. He was bound to be able to give him a fatal blow before he had time to react.
However, his plan failed. He still underestimated the ability of the Gods. The perception of the divine tribesmen is inherently different from that of ordinary people. Moreover, Pei Feng is now a golden elixir monk. Has a very keen sense of smell for unknown dangers.
He is also a decisive person. After his plan failed, he immediately disappeared into the darkness of the abyss. He never thought that he could kill a divine tribesman who was in the same realm as himself head-on.
The man fled quickly at the bottom of the abyss. And the sound of piercing the sky behind him was getting closer and closer.
"What a speed!" The man exclaimed and launched his flying sword. He stepped on the flying sword and flew, and soon distanced himself from Pei Feng. A sneer appeared on his lips.
"I can't kill you, and you can't even try to keep me!"
He had already guessed that Pei Feng didn't have a spiritual weapon, otherwise he wouldn't have walked here.
As he expected, Pei Feng did not have a spiritual weapon, but it was not impossible for him to catch up with the assassin. He will not hold back at all when facing the enemy who will destroy his family. Pei Feng yelled: "Where to go!"
The assassin only heard two whooshing sounds. The young man's figure appeared behind him.
"What!" The assassin's face changed drastically: "You, you can really move instantly!"
In panic, the assassin raised his flying sword and rushed towards the top of the abyss.
"You can't escape!" Pei Feng now has so much spiritual energy in his body. Although teleportation consumes a lot of spiritual power, it is more than enough for Pei Feng to do it four or five times now.
After the next teleportation, Pei Feng suddenly appeared above the assassin's head. Through the remaining light of the setting sun, he saw the assassin's face clearly.
This is a middle-aged man. Years of lurking made him look like an ordinary farmer. There is even a bit of honesty and honesty in his appearance.
"Thief, where are you going to run?" Pei Feng knew that he had to give this man a thunderous blow to keep him. He doesn't have a spiritual weapon, and he can't teleport without limit. Once he escapes again, it will be difficult to catch up with him.
"I'll fight you!"
At this point, the assassin was like a trapped animal in a cage, and his eyes released a bloodthirsty cold light.
He pointed out. A golden light condensed between his fingers shot towards Pei Feng again. However, this golden light cannot be compared with the one that was attacked just now. After all, the assassin's finger only takes a short time to accumulate power.
Pei Feng was not careless because of this. He knew that Daotian Yi Finger had great supernatural powers, and he did not dare to take it forcefully. One of the characteristics of this magical power is that it is fast and can produce almost instantaneous effects. But it looks like instant but it's not really instant. Only "Taikoo Tianjie" can achieve instantaneous casting in the true sense.
So Pei Feng used his fourth teleportation and easily avoided the assassin's finger. The assassin seemed to miss a hit. He used two powerful spells, which consumed a lot of his spiritual power. He did not dare to attack continuously. Seeing that Pei Feng had teleported elsewhere in order to avoid his finger, and the blockade on the road ahead had been opened, he did not hesitate to activate the spirit sword again to escape. As long as he escaped within a certain range, he believed that the opponent without a spiritual weapon would never be able to catch up with him.
However, before he could fly upwards more than ten feet, he saw a huge square golden seal above his head pressing down on him.
The assassin screamed strangely, wondering what was falling from the sky. But the aura released by the golden seal obviously made him feel danger.
He activated his spirit sword to quickly escape from the golden seal.
The next moment he was completely panicked. The runes on the golden seal were flowing, locking him tightly. At the same time, the power of the rune was also restricting his actions.
"What a powerful magical power!"
Since you can't escape, you have to take this move forcefully. The assassin screamed to the sky. He used all the spiritual power in his Dantian to resist.
Pei Feng, who was using his magical power, did not expect that this magical power would become so powerful as his cultivation level improved. Just this move drained all the spiritual energy from his body. If this move fails, then he himself will lose the ability to fight first. But now he understood that this move could not miss. Because it has an absolutely restrictive effect on the locked people.
"What a move, Eight Desolate Seals!" Pei Feng secretly praised in his heart. "Grandmaster Sanye's magical powers are indeed incredibly powerful."
The assassin had now drawn the spiritual sword from his feet and held it in his hand. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the falling Bahuang Seal.
Bahuangyin did not slow down its fall at all due to his resistance. Press the assassin all the way to the bottom of the abyss, and then crash down.
A scream. The spiritual sword in the assassin's hand actually broke every inch. This seal knocked the assassin deeply into the ground. A huge square pit was left at the bottom of the abyss.
"What a powerful force!" Pei Feng exclaimed. Step forward to see the assassin's condition.
A golden elixir monk was dying in the pit.
Although the assassin knew that he might not be able to defeat the opponent, he never expected that his cultivation would be crippled by the opponent's magical move. They are monks of the same level! Moreover, his own small realm is still far above that of the other party. This young man has just broken through the golden elixir stage.
He himself has a very clear understanding of Pei Feng's current situation. His combat prowess can be summed up in one sentence - invincible in single combat, but invincible in group fights!
His martial arts skills and magic powers are actually not subtle. Not to mention how to maximize the use of limited spiritual power in battle. So he actually has no chance of winning when encountering multiple enemies. But in a one-on-one challenge, it can be said that he is invincible at the same level! Even leaving aside the "Taikoo Tianjie", the several magical powers he learned from the Wuwei Taoist Sect are the most powerful magical powers that Sanye came from the Northern Holy Land. Once he takes the time to display his spiritual power, monks at the same level will have no power to resist.
What he has learned is the three-word true secret that determines his fighting style. --quick! allow! ruthless!
Pei Feng leaned down and stared into the assassin's eyes.
The golden elixir in the assassin's body was now shattered to pieces. There is air in but no air out. He knew that he would not survive, and there was no need to beg for anything from the other party. He said harshly: "The elders of my sect will find you soon. You will live, no, no!" He said the last three words "can't live" word for word.
Pei Feng sneered and said: "If I died so easily, I would have died six years ago!"
The assassin coughed twice and said, "Do you think it was only our Lingshan Taoist sect that discovered your whereabouts? Don't forget, there were three sects that destroyed your clan at that time."
"Now that you show up, I know they will come looking for you sooner or later."
"It's good to know that you won't even live until I send elders to look for you. Those people from the Soul Eater Sect have been hunting down your people for a thousand years. Will they let you go?"
"Soul Eater Sect!" Pei Feng gritted his teeth tightly. This was the second sect in Tongyou Valley at that time. Lei Hong, who killed his mother with his own hands, was an elder of the Soul Eater Sect. A thousand years ago, it was this sect that massacred the divine tribesmen. They were forced to sacrifice the five talents in their bodies into soul beads, and finally hid in the Tongyou Valley. This Soul Eater Sect is the greatest enemy of their God clan.
"Sooner or later, I will make everyone in the Soul Eater Sect pay for their debt with blood!"
The assassin sneered and said: "The God clan cannot break through the core formation stage in this life, how do you take revenge? Kill the Soul Eater Sect with your own strength? Overthrow my Lingshan Taoist Sect? Do you have the strength? And don't forget it. , what is the third force that destroys your God descendants! You must also know their methods, there are their people anywhere in the world. Can you survive their assassination? "
Pei Feng's eyes turned into a pair of bloody eyes. He said harshly: "I will also find them. I will destroy that evil organization with my own hands."
"Hahaha, what a joke, what a joke!" The assassin laughed twice with his last breath.
Pei Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely sad. He slowly asked: "Why do you insist on exterminating all my descendants of the Gods? What did we do wrong?"
"How have I, the God-descended tribe, ever harmed your Lingshan Taoist sect in the slightest? You are Taoist disciples, but you join forces with the evil cult to destroy my tribe. Aren't you heartbroken?"
The assassin was asked by him. He asked speechlessly.
Once upon a time, he was also a kind-hearted child. Because he has the spiritual roots of cultivation, he joined the Lingshan Taoist sect, which can be said to be a glorious ancestor.
Within the sect, I have always accepted the orthodox ideas of Taoism. Regarding the word "goodness", the sect strictly adheres to it from top to bottom. But all this changed because of the word "greed". The ancestor's heart has changed, how can these disciples be alone?
There was darkness before his eyes. The vultures above his head were circling, waiting for his fresh corpse. At the end of his life, after Pei Feng asked this question from his soul, he began to deeply reflect on what he had done.
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!" He slowly closed his eyes. A line of tears slid down his cheek.
He didn't make any resistance and allowed a cold, sharp dagger to be slowly inserted into his throat...
