Lu Chengfeng transformed into a thirty-foot-long Flood Dragon, flying swiftly while following the trail Yi Wushuang left behind.

Even though the Map of Mountains and Rivers cultivated by Chong Shan was mysterious and unrivaled, and the Void Law was extremely rare, Yi Wushuang's aura was difficult to conceal completely. Moreover, the gap in their cultivation was too vast, allowing Lu Chengfeng to lock onto their departure direction and pursue them relentlessly.

Once they descended Jade Dragon Mountain and left ten miles behind, Lu Chengfeng could feel certain gazes that were initially on him gradually disappearing.

This mysterious sense came to him after fully refining the gift from Chu Xiangtian, enabling him to detect even the faintest anomalies under the gaze of an Immortal, thus uncovering clues.

Flying another hundred miles ahead into the wild wilderness, Lu Chengfeng confirmed that Yi Hongchen and the old bald monk were no longer watching him.

A surge of wild joy rose in his heart, "No matter how cunning you are, you'll have to drink my foot wash. From now on, I can leap out of this cage."

Lu Chengfeng was overjoyed, his plans were about to come to fruition, and he found it hard to suppress his excitement.

Now free from the Immortal's gaze, he threw caution to the wind and unleashed the Eight Desolates Divine Fire Dragon to its peak, his speed instantly tripling, streaking through the sky like a blazing firelight.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Chong Shan.

"This is bad!" Chong Shan, seeing 'Zhao Tianyou' approaching fiercely, was filled with dread, and he quickly shouted: "I don't know which esteemed expert you are, but our Young Master hails from the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect, our master is the current Sect Leader of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect…"

Rumble!

Lu Chengfeng wasted no words, a scorching flame swept across the sky, instantly enveloping Chong Shan and Yi Wushuang.

Chong Shan turned pale with fright, his sense of crisis soared to the extreme, and he could no longer care for anything else. He hurriedly unfolded the Map of Mountains and Rivers, releasing Du Mengyan, while protecting himself and Yi Wushuang.

"If you wish for this woman, feel free to take her, I will not hinder you, just spare our Young Master…"

Before he could finish speaking, the thirty-foot Flood Dragon expanded to fifty feet with the wind, its sharp claws wrapped in flames emitting a chilling cold light, instantly tearing apart the Mountain and River Map.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blazing flames instantly spread over the entire scroll, runes within the flames swirling densely, illustrating various mysteries like fire, combustion, explosion, and high temperatures.

In nearly an instant, the Mountain and River Map was burned to fragments, and then it exploded violently.

"Ah…"

Chong Shan's magic was broken, suffering a terrifying backlash, his Primordial Spirit trembled, and he spewed bright red blood from his mouth. Even so, he held Yi Wushuang firmly behind him.

Yi Wushuang was terrified stiff, not daring to activate the last bit of Mana in the Golden Pagoda to suppress 'Zhao Tianyou,' instead, he hid behind Chong Shan like a quail, praying the enemy wouldn't kill him.

He grasped the Golden Pagoda tightly in his hand, his palm sweaty, hoping that it would protect his life at the critical moment.

"Young Master, quickly use the Golden Pagoda to suppress him, and this old servant will take you away."

Chong Shan, seeing 'Zhao Tianyou' in his ferocious dragon form, roared urgently and angrily.

But Yi Wushuang completely ignored him; he was already terrified and had no thought of using the Golden Pagoda to attack the enemy.

"I have only a bit of Mana left in this Golden Pagoda. If I use it, who will protect me?"

He thought fearfully, "Keeping this Golden Pagoda in hand can still save my life at a critical time."

Pfft!

A menacing dragon claw enveloped Chong Shan's body, the flame swirling around it burned all his protective spells to ashes, and the terrifying force exploded, instantly blasting this loyal old servant's body into pieces.

"Young Master, you…"

Chong Shan's Primordial Spirit rushed out from his body, filled with sorrow and helplessness, watching the young master he raised from a child watch him die.

Yet, Lu Chengfeng gave him no chance; the flames engulfed, directly wrapping his Primordial Spirit.

With a loud explosion, the Primordial Spirit disintegrated, the soul scattered completely.

Lu Chengfeng's Flood Dragon body descended from the sky, looking at Yi Wushuang, who was already paralyzed with fear, his face ashen, lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

Seeing Lu Chengfeng drawing closer, the once-proud noble Young Master was now utterly pathetic, finally squeezing out words from his throat: "Don't… don't kill… me…"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "You are the son of the Sect Leader of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect; how could I kill you."

"How about this, I see the Golden Pagoda in your hand looks quite good, probably a rare treasure. If you are willing to give it to me, I shall spare your life, how about that?"

"After all, the life of the Young Master Sect Leader should be more precious than a Magical Treasure, right?"

Yi Wushuang, already scared witless, had no protectors left beside him. The man before him could transform into a Flood Dragon and soar through the skies, easily killing Chong Shan. Escape was impossible.

He barely hesitated, throwing the Golden Pagoda out as if avoiding a viper, "Here, take it, take it, just don't kill me, anything is negotiable…"

Lu Chengfeng reached out to hold the Golden Pagoda, feeling the terrifying power surging within it, and was somewhat astonished, "This could very well be a Ninth Grade Magical Treasure."

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