Unparalled Immortal Clan

However, Ling Feng's current condition was not any better than Chu Feng's. He was forced back ten meters before he finally came to a stop.

The originally white scholar's shirt only had two sleeves wrapped around his arms. As for the other parts, they had all been turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.

When the dust settled, everyone looked in with widened eyes.

Ling Feng stood there with his hair unkempt and his upper body bare, wearing only a pair of long pants. He looked like a beggar asking for food on the street, his face ashen.

Compared to Ling Feng, Chu Feng was much better.

Everyone thought that Chu Feng had won. However, this was not the case. Only Chu Feng knew that Ling Feng was too powerful, and that he had not been harmed in the slightest, even though he appeared to be in a rather sorry state.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, was injured. He dared not fight against Ling Feng head on. Chu Feng had always believed that no one could block the tenth layer of the Splitting Mountain Palm. However, it seemed that he had been mistaken. In the past, his opponents were too weak. The Greater Heaven stage was indeed incredibly powerful.

"Die!" Ling Feng's voice was hoarse.

"Tenth Floor of the Flowing Cloud Steps – Escape!"

At this moment, Chu Feng no longer dared to attack. He could only dodge nonstop.

As Chu Feng evaded, Ling Feng became angrier and angrier. At this point in time, his image was completely gone. His inborn dignity had been completely lost.

However, his long sword was unable to do anything to Chu Feng. Every strike missed. After dozens of consecutive blows, Ling Feng had already lost his patience.

Giving up on the idea, Chu Feng ran towards the direction of the crowd. He stood in front of the crowd, grabbed a big man and shouted, "Today, I will start a massacre! If I can't kill you, a mere day after tomorrow, then I'll kill them all. Not even chickens or dogs are spared! "

This sentence caused the crowd to panic. They were well aware of how powerful Ling Feng was. In front of him, other than Chu Feng, the rest were like ants, unable to fight back at all.

"Stop! You said before that you would let them leave if you can't kill me! " Chu Feng shouted.

"You are only a brat in the Pre-Sky Realm, you have no right to bargain with me. If I want to kill them, who can stop me? " Ling Feng shouted.

"You … However, they were from a respectable and upright clan. "How can you kill so many innocent people?" Chu Feng hurriedly said.

The burly man who was being held by Ling Feng was so scared that his entire body trembled. His pants were drenched as an unpleasant smell spread out.

"Rao …" Rao... Rao... "My life …" Due to his fear and dread, his tongue kept moving in circles, and he finally managed to speak out a sentence with great difficulty.

"You can only blame your bad luck! "Die!" When Ling Feng smelled that urine smell, he already felt very uncomfortable. After he finished speaking, he directly struck him on the head with his palm.

"Bam!"

It was like a watermelon breaking apart as blood sprayed into the air.

Seeing that Ling Feng had really crushed the man's head with a single palm strike, the remaining people were all trembling in fear. Many of them fell to the ground and knelt down, begging for mercy.

"You really killed people!" Are you even famous? " Chu Feng glowered at the man, but he was powerless to stop him. He was too powerful.

"Kill an ant." As Ling Feng spoke, he grabbed another burly man, and that burly man immediately fainted from fright.

"Stop! Don't. "Don't kill me again!" Chu Feng shouted.

"Wait till we kill them all, then it'll be your turn!" Ling Feng was completely unmoved. He sent out another palm strike, smashing the other party's head.

"Bastard!" Chu Feng cursed loudly. Suddenly, he turned around and ran away, appearing right in front of the Gold Sun Sect disciples.

"Tenth Layer of the Mountain Splitting Palm!"

"Boom —"

A Golden Sun Sect disciple turned into a pile of flesh and blood in his panic. The way he died was even more brutal than the way Ling Feng killed his men. Not even his corpse was left behind.

"You … Beast! "How dare you!" Ling Feng loudly shouted when he saw that one of the Gold Sun Sect disciples had died.

"I don't dare? Since you dare to kill my men, why can't I kill yours? As long as you let them go, I won't kill any more! " Chu Feng did not continue the slaughter. Instead, he turned around and gazed at the distant Ling Feng.

At this time, Ling Feng's eyes had turned red from anger. Just now, he had grabbed another burly man, but he did not dare to slap him again.

The disciples of the Gold Sun Sect were all frightened out of their wits. They ran as fast as they could before stopping after running more than ten meters away. They looked at Chu Feng with fear and trepidation.

"We've only known each other for less than half a day, and we're not related in any way. If you're determined to kill them, I can't stop you. But they … None of the disciples of the Gold Sun Sect can even dream of leaving this place. I mean what I say. " Chu Feng's voice boomed, causing the Gold Sun Sect disciples to tremble in fear.

"Master, please... Let those people go. "

"Martial Uncle Ling, those people really are a bunch of unrelated people. Killing them would disgrace the reputation of our Gold Sun Sect. "

"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, we don't want to die!"

… ….

Hearing the members of Gold Sun Sect plead for Ling Feng, Ling Feng's expression became as ugly as it could get.

This was the first time he felt so powerless. He was clearly a level three precelestial brat, yet he couldn't kill him.

"You've made up your mind. Is the life of your Gold Sun Sect disciples more important, or is their life more important? " Chu Feng continued.

"You … Very good. Threatening me! I am not threatened. " Ling Feng said angrily.

"Martial Uncle!" Please let them go! There are eighteen of us here, and only thirteen of them. Even if we were to trade our lives for theirs, it would not be worth it. "

"Yeah. Martial Uncle, please. The exchange of lives was truly not worth it. They are people who have nothing to do with important things. "

"Martial Uncle, let them go." I kowtowed to you! "

… ….

Hearing Ling Feng say that he was not a threat, the group of Gold Sun Sect disciples were even more terrified than Uncle Liu's group. They were afraid that Ling Feng would ignore everything and massacre them all.

At this point, there was no need for Chu Feng to persuade them. The Gold Sun Sect disciples could not wait to kowtow and beg Ling Feng to put down the butcher knife.

Ling Feng was so angry that his face alternated between white and green. Finally, he gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Feng, saying, "All but you, scram!" "You guys get lost too, get lost as far as you can." His last words were directed at the disciples of the Gold Sun Sect.

Chu Feng frowned. He understood what Ling Feng meant. He wanted everyone to leave so that he could avoid using those people to threaten him.

"Big Brother Chu!" Liu Yan reluctantly called out as she was dragged further away by Uncle Liu.

"All of you, hurry up and leave. The farther the better." Chu Feng answered.

"Brother Chu, you must take care." Liu Yan called out.

When they were out of sight, Chu Feng was not in a hurry to escape. Instead, he asked, "What do you want?" I'm not going to give up. "

"You are very strong. The strongest person below the Innate Realm is none other than you. " Ling Feng said coldly.

"Thank you for your praise."

"That is the truth. But you killed three of my disciples, so this grudge must be repaid with blood. " Ling Feng said.

"I was just forced to." Chu Feng explained.

"Your cultivation is too low and your spirit energy is limited. I think that after fighting with me for such a long time, you don't have much spiritual energy left. How long do you think you can last? " Ling Feng asked.

Using the escape attribute, the spiritual energy consumption was extremely small. However, the attribute of using offensive skill consumed a bit too much spiritual energy.

"So what? Even if I wanted to leave, you would not be able to stop me." Chu Feng said.

"I have a suggestion. As long as you agree, all hatred will be written off." Ling Feng said.

"What suggestion?"

"The teleportation cultivation technique and that weird palm, I want these two cultivation techniques." Ling Feng said.

Chu Feng shook his head. It was impossible for him to spread these two techniques. He also didn't know how to spread them since they were obtained through upgrading. There was no other way to obtain them.

"You don't agree?" Ling Feng's expression immediately darkened.

"Apart from this, are there any other suggestions?" Chu Feng asked.

"If you want to fight to the death with my Gold Sun Sect, then so be it. I will only ask you to hand over two techniques and you will be able to offset this hatred." You actually don't agree to it! "

"These two cultivation techniques are not to be passed down. I can't agree. "

"If that's the case! Then die! "

After Ling Feng finished his words, he quickly turned his sword and charged towards Chu Feng.