"Do you really think you can leave Flowmoon City alive?" Just as Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng were hesitating, Teng Zijing's voice rang out.

As his words fell, the figure beside him stepped forward slowly, giving off a vague feeling, as if it were elusive.

"Who did Teng Zijing invite?"

The crowd pondered in their hearts. In Flowmoon City, there was no one who could contend with Xing Feng. Although Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng held themselves in high regard, they dared not act rashly.

At this moment, both Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng watched quietly. Although they agreed with Teng Zijing, if Teng Zijing hadn't found someone to deal with Xing Feng, they wouldn't have intervened.

Xing Feng stared ahead. Suddenly, a blinding light penetrated his mind, as if he had entered an illusion realm. Nine-colored divine light descended, enveloping him within a domain.

"Divine Soul attack."

Xing Feng thought to himself, guarding his primordial spirit. Instantly, an immense and towering statue seemed to stand in this domain, while outside, his aura surged like a tidal wave. A violent blast of air swept the world, sending everyone below flying.

"This power..." As their bodies flew back, they stared in shock at the figure. A towering and massive demon ape appeared, with Xing Feng's body resembling a demon god, forming a powerful protective barrier in front of him, shielding Li Fan and others behind it.

Shadows flitted through the air, and a masked figure appeared before Xing Feng. A streak of colorful light appeared in the sky, slashing toward Xing Feng.

Everything happened so quickly. Xing Feng instinctively raised his hand to block, and as the colorful light passed, there was a ripping sound, leaving a blood trail on Xing Feng's arm.

The crowd hadn't even seen what happened when rays of light filled the sky, slashing outward, invisible to the naked eye.

They only saw the brilliance filling the sky. Xing Feng's arms burst forth with a sound of explosion, and the two figures separated immediately. The resulting energy wave swept around, flattening a section of buildings below, while the crowd was sent flying even further.

The area fell silent for a moment after the storm. Everyone looked toward the battlefield in the sky. Xing Feng's clothing on his arms was shredded, revealing bloodstained lines, making one's heart palpitate.

Yet, the masked figure was merely pushed back to its original spot by Xing Feng, seemingly uninjured. Clearly, in this exchange, the masked figure had the upper hand.

"Uncle Master." Li Fan called softly. He could see his uncle master wouldn't have been injured, but he held back to protect them, showing the masked figure posed a certain threat to his uncle master.

Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng's pupils contracted at this scene. Who was this person?

This masked figure was definitely not a Flowmoon City cultivator. If they combined forces after this person could already harm Xing Feng, wouldn't that be...

"He excels in Divine Soul attacks. With the two of you assisting him, you can surely keep them in Flowmoon City. Then, it will be a great achievement, and the conditions promised to you before remain valid. If you win this battle, your descendants will enjoy its benefits for generations." Teng Zijing transmitted to Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng.

The two exchanged glances and then looked towards the masked figure, determination flickering in their eyes, as if they had made a decision, stepping forward slightly, forming a siege against Xing Feng.

"I have long heard of the Li Mountain cultivators' name. Today in Flowmoon City, I have witnessed their arrogance. In that case, let me, Yue, experience the strength of the Martial Intent Peak Master of Li Mountain." Yue Qingcang spoke loudly, stepping forward, his aura like a mighty mountain descending from the sky.

On another side, Wang Zheng also stepped forward. With a single step, the world became deadly silent, and the sword intent flowing through the sky seemed to want to tear everything apart.

In Flowmoon City, countless cultivators looked to the sky with their hearts shaken.

Today, in Flowmoon City, three experts of the Seven Realms sought to kill the Martial Intent Peak Master of Li Mountain, to destroy the Li Mountain cultivators.

In previous years, such a thing was unimaginable, even the court dared not provoke Li Mountain.

But now, the forces in Flowmoon City sought to kill people from Li Mountain.

"The world bustles for profit, but the word 'profit' can easily cloud one's mind." Lu You smiled and shook his head from behind Xing Feng. "Flowmoon City is feared to become just an ordinary city."

His words carried a strong confidence in Xing Feng, even as he faced three experts of the Seven Realms.

If Yue Qingcang and Wang Zheng were to fall here today, combined with the destruction of Medicine Cleansing Lake, this well-known majestic city would become ordinary.

"Be careful, I will protect you." Lu You turned back to the group, then looked down at Liu Ji: "Transform, the target is too big."

"Thank you, Senior." Liu Ji nodded, then transformed into human form.

The group stood in the air, sword intent flowing over Li Fan, his eyes holding a murderous intent.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Lu You said to Li Fan, "Leave the three of them to you, the Sixth Realm ones are mine."

His voice carried an overwhelming confidence.

"Alright."

Xing Feng replied calmly. Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage in the previous exchange, he remained as steady as a mountain, his gaze sweeping over the three opposite, as if looking at dead people. This contemptuous attitude made Yue Qingcang shiver inside. Where did Xing Feng get such confidence from?

After all, the current situation was their three major experts, plus his and Wang Zheng's combat power was certainly not weak.

Xing Feng clasped his palms together, and instantly a violent aura shot toward the sky. The Demon Ape roared, Martial Intent surged to the heavens, and clouds rolled over the sky. The Demon Ape seemed to be armored, while Xing Feng's muscles bulged, exuding an invincible aura.

This sudden increase in momentum made those opposite them unsettled, as if they were facing a demon god instead of mere flesh and blood.

"Attack." Teng Zijing shouted.

As his words fell, the masked figure charged toward Xing Feng like lightning. A brilliant nine-colored divine light lit up the sky, but Xing Feng's eyes directly closed, his primordial spirit unwavering like a rock, while the Demon Ape's eyes looked down at the land below.

"Boom."

Yue Qingcang also made his move. He charged forward, a towering stone tablet appearing behind him, pressing down with his raised arm, instantly crashing down, destroying everything.

"Ant trying to shake a tree." Lu You spoke coldly. The Demon Ape roared, raising its massive palm to smash the tablet, the formidable strength of the giant palm causing the sky to quiver, shattering the stone tablet.

But almost simultaneously, a massive sword intent that could annihilate everything descended straight toward Xing Feng. It was the Sect Leader of Xuanjian Sect, Wang Zheng, who had attacked.

Seeing the giant sword about to strike, the distant observers couldn't help but sweat for Xing Feng. But Xing Feng casually raised his hand, meeting the sword with his palm.

The giant sword landed on the palm, the destructive storm sweeping outward, but it did not tear through Xing Feng's palm, as it was blocked by the fleshly hand.

"Such strong power." The crowd was astonished. A fleshly body withstood the sword of the Xuanjian Sect Leader, what a magnificent feat? Martial Arts Practitioners could indeed reach heavenly heights.

Nine-colored divine radiance flashed, the figure attacked again. Xing Feng waved his hand upward, sending the giant sword flying, as he stepped forward, launching a punch.

A thunderous roar sent chills down everyone's spine, shaking their divine souls. As the punch was thrown, a colossal demon ape appeared, roaring forward, crushing everything.

Nine-colored light slashed down like an invincible blade, cutting the demon ape phantom into pieces, but the terrifying punch still sent the opponent retreating.

The attacks of three powerful cultivators of the Seven Realms were easily defused, even pushing them back. No wonder Medicine Cleansing Lake was easily annihilated. If faced alone...

Teng Zijing's expression was particularly somber. Was the Martial Intent Peak's Xing Feng this strong?

If they couldn't take him down, the consequences would be dire.

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