The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

"AHH!"

Suddenly, from the distant mountain forest, a shrill cry sounded out once again.

Without thinking, Feng Ting flew ahead and everyone immediately followed closely behind him.

In the dense forest, they once again saw Black-clothed Man with his throat cut.

Although the Black-clothed Man could not live on, he was still alive. His eyes were filled with fear, but that fear was not because of the crowd, but from the person who had killed him.

"Ghost …"

The Black-clothed Man uttered a voice that was not too clear, and then passed away in endless terror.

Feng Ting said casually, "Send it to Sect Master as well."

"Yes."

Li Yuan promised with a heavy tone, and with a wave of his hand, Li Jie and Ceng Wenbu stepped forward and lifted the corpse.

The three of them carried the corpse and rushed towards Zhongyu Peak.

Feng Ting brought the others and returned to the small courtyard.

He did not explain any further and the others did not ask either. However, their hearts were filled with doubt and fear.

The night passed amidst unease and fear, but nothing else happened.

Deep into the night of the second day, just as two days ago, Feng Ting and the black-clothed disciple were currently in the main room eating supper, while the others were outside.

Not too long after, the black-robed disciple left.

No one was surprised by this fake disciple.

"AHH!"

Suddenly, a scream was heard from afar.

Swoosh.

A black shadow flew out from the room.

For the past three days, they had been screaming miserably. Everyone had already made their preparations.

Other than Ding Chundong and He Zhong who stayed behind to protect Xin Han, the others had also flown over with Feng Ting.

Feng Ting was too fast, the others could only chase after his figure.

In the dense forest, everyone saw Feng Ting and a hand once again fell into a pool of blood.

With the experience from last night, everyone recognized that the person who lost his hand must be a noble as well, based on the white hand and the precious ring on his finger.

Li Yuan said in shock: "Another missing hand."

Ceng Wenbu said: "Will anyone else have their throat cut?"

"I don't know." Feng Ting stood there quietly, waiting.

"Pu pu pu."

Suddenly, three muffled sounds came from afar, it was the direction of the porcine bovine forest.

Everyone felt that it should be the pig, or the medicinal cattle falling down crazily.

"Let's go take a look." Feng Ting then disappeared.

Was it not the sound made by the pigs and the cows!

Everyone followed suit and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at porcine bovine forest.

The forest was lush and dark, but they were not ordinary people. They could clearly see what was in the forest.

On a patch of grass, there were three Black-clothed Man s, two old men and a man.

The throats of these three people had also been cut, but they were not completely dead. They were all still breathing.

However, because of the excessive bleeding, his face was already bloodless and he was about to die.

Three of them died at the same time!

The crowd was shocked. Each and every one of them had a grim expression on their faces. They felt that the black sky was filled with killing intent and did not dare to step forward.

Feng Ting walked in front of the three of them, and seeing the neat cuts on their faces, he revealed a faint smile.

Li Yuan stood behind Feng Ting and asked: "Junior Brother, what are the realms of these three people?"

"dissolving blade."

Hearing Feng Ting's answer, Li Yuan asked in astonishment, "All of them were dissolving blade s?"

"Yes, the one last night was also the dissolving blade."

A total of four dissolving blade s died!

Other than Feng Ting, everyone else felt chills down their spine. Even then, they did not dare to look at the darkness surrounding them.

"They should all be Raider Sect's experts, right?" Ding Chundong asked in a low voice.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"

At this moment, the throats of these three men cracked hoarsely. They could no longer hold on.

Everyone could see that these three people were in pain, but compared to the pain, what they showed was even more intense fear.

Even though he was about to die, he still felt endless fear.

Finally, the three of them died in fear.

Feng Ting suddenly said: "They seem to have something in their arms."

Li Yuan, He Zhong, and Dong Sheng stepped forward and gently rummaged through the clothes on their chests. He found three severed arms in the chests of these three people.

Feng Ting laughed, "Looks like Raider Sect was suppressed by the army tonight. But unfortunately, they were all annihilated in the end."

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood.

The masters of these three severed arms were also Raider Sect Warriors, but it was unknown whether these three were killed or fled after having their hands cut off.

Regardless of whether it was He Zhong's situation, it caused everyone to tremble in fear.

How powerful must this person be to be able to play with the strong experts of the Raider Sect in his hands?

Feng Ting said: "Send these three to Zhongyu Peak."

Li Yuan asked: "Then what about these three hands?"

"Take them with you." Feng Ting said.

"Yes …"

Li Yuan immediately brought six people to carry the three corpses away from the porcine bovine forest.

Feng Ting brought everyone back to the small courtyard.

The commotion tonight had already made it impossible for Feng Ting to remain calm.

Xin Han, Ding Chundong and He Zhong had finished cleaning up.

Seeing Feng Ting's expression, the three of them were obviously serious.

Feng Ting walked in front of Xin Han and said: "Senior Sister Xin, go to sleep."

After Xin Han finished speaking, she turned and entered the main house, closing the door and extinguishing the oil lamp.

The room still had a faint smell of delicacies, but Xin Han was more interested in another scent, that belonged to a man. Although it was faint, it was very distinct.

She walked to the bedside and quietly sat down. She lifted the blanket and slowly lay down, then quietly closed her eyes.

The man's aura became even denser. Although he made her uneasy, he seemed to be able to make her feel at ease.

There were still voices in the yard, but she didn't seem to be listening. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Outside the hut, Ding Chundong had already poured tea for Feng Ting, who then sat down.

Ding Chundong was already aware of the shocking matter tonight. He said in a low voice, "Junior Brother, in the last two nights, we sent our people over to the sect master. Why is there not the slightest movement from the sect master's side?"

"Maybe he doesn't want too many people to know." Feng Ting replied.

"But he has to let Master know! Since Master has not come, it means that Master has not informed Master about this yet. " Li Yuan also asked, puzzled.

"Maybe he wanted it to go away, or maybe it didn't happen at all." Feng Ting laughed.

"But if the Raider Sect is dead, how can we let this go?" Ding Chundong immediately said.

"If Raider Sect is so scared that she dies, she can only stare." Feng Ting said as he looked into the distance.

Everyone's heart trembled, they felt that Feng Ting's words were reasonable.

With four dissolving blade dead in Raider Sect, they should already be scared to death by now.

After waiting for two hours, Li Yuan and the others still had not returned. Feng Ting felt that he would have to wait for daybreak to return, so he stood up and left the small courtyard.

Other than Ding Chundong and Li Yuan, the other people immediately followed.

A mile away from the big tree, everyone stopped in their tracks and watched Feng Ting enter the forest.

Feng Ting flew onto the big tree, laid out the spring cauldron, took out the medicine cauldron, released the pill flame, and threw the medicinal ingredients into the cauldron.

The pale red pill flame sparkled and began to refine the Qing Xue Dan.

Without a spy, he could relax and cultivate and refine medicine even more boldly.

Lying on the tree, he enjoyed the warmth of the Spirit Spring Water, letting the Spirit Qi in his body flourish, he flew down the tree, and started to practice the One Word Collapsing Fist.

"Boom …"

The power of the punch surged and caused the surrounding trees to shake, adding a mysterious pressure to the night sky.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the medicine cauldron on the tree released a light sound, Feng Ting frowned, this cauldron was really out of luck, he had to change it.

But wanting to obtain a Cauldron that met his requirements wasn't an easy matter.

When Night Sea Sect changes her weather, go to Grimoire Pavilion and have a look. There should be a suitable Cauldron there.

Early in the morning, Feng Ting was perspiring profusely as he trained in the One Word Collapsing Fist.

Feng Ting flew up to the front.

Ding Chundong held it up with both hands as he made a table for Feng Ting.

Xin Han saw that Feng Ting's face was covered in perspiration. She took out the snow-white silk handkerchief and lightly dipped it in some dew on a few leaves at the side.

She moved closer to Feng Ting, raised her hand, and gently wiped away the sweat on Feng Ting's forehead.

Although Feng Ting was also stunned for a moment, he did not reject it and allowed Xin Han to wipe it away.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but secretly laugh.

They had never heard of Xin Han being so close to anyone. Even the genius Qian Biao back then, who had also been following behind Xin Han all day, didn't get a single smile on her face.

The Junior Brother was small and small, their charm was invincible!

However, in their hearts, they were thinking that it was simply too much for the Junior Brother to not satisfy his small request even after ordering him around.

Of course, Feng Ting knew what the crowd was thinking, but his title of being an inner disciple, as well as the rewards from the Spirit Pill, spirit artifact, and ancient scrolls, was nothing to him, who had reincarnated into the eighth lifetime.

As for Xin Han wanting to prove her ability, he could understand, but it did not mean that he would have to waste time to help her finish her boring wish.

After wiping off the perspiration on Feng Ting's face, Xin Han stood quietly by the side and watched.

Although her gaze was calm and clear, it still made people feel that it was different.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared like the wind, standing right in front of Feng Ting.

"Paying respects to master …"

Other than Ding Chundong who was carrying the food box, the other eleven people all bowed.

Everyone thought it was strange, according to their guesses, when their master saw the Junior Brother bullying Xin Han, he would definitely scold him loudly.

But at this moment, his Master was smiling, as if he was very happy, as if something good was about to happen.

Feng Ting looked at his father and smiled, "Father, congratulations."

"Haha …" You can sense that I have already entered the dissolving blade? " Solewind laughed.

"Father, you have guessed it right." Feng Ting laughed.

"Hahaha …" You guessed right. " The wind laughed.

"Congratulations Master …"

Twelve Spirit Cultivators immediately congratulated him.

Xin Han also bowed slightly: "Congratulations Senior Feng."

Xin Han quickly said: "Senior Feng misunderstood, Junior Brother treats me very well."

Feng Xing laughed: "Ah, Feng Ting! "I think you should consider it."