Lord of the night.

Chapter 1347 Feng Du is Here [Part Two]

A brutal and protracted battle was about to begin.

Fang Che has certainly made a lot of progress, but Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun are not easy to deal with; moreover, there is Xue Huanhuan, who can be on par with Fang Che and even have the upper hand.

If Fang Che wanted to defeat eight people in one blow, he probably wouldn't be able to advance two more levels.

Mo Ganyun and others discovered that practicing this way was a natural way to improve themselves.

Despite the relentless attacks, Boss Fang remained steadfast and unmoved throughout.

He is like a reef hidden beneath the sea, enduring the wind and waves. Because no one knows how profound the secrets hidden beneath this reef are; what lies beneath is not just the base of a reef, but rather a mountain, and no one knows just how high that mountain is.

Mo Ganyun and the others took turns going up to fight, but they couldn't take them down. Instead, they were constantly countered. Moreover, they were able to discover their own mistakes and oversights, and during their breaks, they worked hard to make up for them.

While fighting desperately, Fang Che was also desperately trying to adjust himself.

After three days and three nights, Fang Che's eyes were blurry and he was feeling dizzy, but the old devil still didn't give the order to stop.

We had no choice but to grit our teeth and persevere.

But what he didn't know was... the old devil was also exhausted, having long forgotten about the whole thing. The continuous recollections had left him mentally and physically drained, and he was now soundly asleep...

When will I wake up? God knows.

Without anyone telling them to stop, Fang Che could only persevere no matter how exhausted he was, and Mo Ganyun and the others did not let up either. They continued fighting like this all the way.

Xue Huanhuan suggested secretly letting Fang Laoda (Fang Che) rest, but Fang Che firmly refused. He felt that although he was extremely tired, he was still at his limit, and this critical point would soon be broken.

Such an opportunity is earned at the cost of such exhaustion, and all that effort is wasted if one rests.

The same feeling was felt by Xue Huanhuan and the others, so the nine of them continued to fight.

This fighting style left even Dong Changfeng, who was secretly protecting them, speechless.

So cruel!

That's absolutely inhuman!
Just as the old devil was fast asleep, Fang Che and the others were exhausted and sweating profusely, and the world was eagerly anticipating their arrival, a scene of great excitement unfolded.

An elderly man in white slowly entered Hechuan City.

His appearance was a strange and incomprehensible phenomenon: his attire was clearly eye-catching, yet no one noticed him.

He walked into the city gate without the gatekeeper noticing or paying attention, and the bustling crowd around him seemed to completely ignore him.

He walked in with an air of nonchalance.

Dressed in white cloth, with a lean face and a mysterious air of antiquity; strong and muscular, with eyes like two clear springs, and gray hair, he walked among the crowd with his hands behind his back.

They made no attempt to conceal their appearance, yet no one noticed.

It was like a natural wind blowing into Hechuan City. This wind wandered freely through the city, unnoticed by anyone.

After entering the city gate, he strolled along at a leisurely pace, hands behind his back, without any sign of quickening his pace. Yet, his body would suddenly appear in the west of the city, then in the east, then...

But no matter where he appears, there is no sense of 'abruptness'; it seems as if he has always existed and is not surprising.

Finally, seemingly having determined his direction, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back, heading northeast.

His movements were so fluid that it seemed as if he didn't even disturb the air around him.

White clouds emerge from the mountain peaks, and the wind sweeps across the sky.

I came, but no one knew I came; I existed, but no one knew I existed; when I left, no one knew I left.

not long time.

The old man in white stood outside Fang Che and the others' courtyard, his eyes unwavering, yet he seemed to see through everything and witness the fierce battle raging inside.

The nine little ones, their clothes soaked with sweat, were fighting desperately.

The man in white's eyes flickered slightly.

"not bad."

"The one sleeping is not weak."

"There's another one next to it; the security is really tight."

The man in white smiled faintly.

Dong Changfeng was watching the nine people fight from the shadows, mentally verifying his Golden Serpent Spear, his eyes filled with admiration and satisfaction.

These nine little guys are truly extraordinary. Even the two weakest ones are many times stronger than I was in my youth.

It is true that heroes emerge from youth.

Given time, I'm afraid they'll all become...

I was enjoying myself when I suddenly felt someone tap my shoulder.

Snapped.

Dong Changfeng casually waved his hand away and said, "Stop fooling around."

But then he realized what was happening and suddenly froze, terrified.

Making trouble?
Who's messing with me?
With his cultivation level, who could have gotten behind him so silently, and even patted his shoulder without him noticing?
Even if Rui Qianshan and Bu Chou were able to kill him, it would be absolutely impossible for them to do so.

We're now ranked thirty-fifth on the Cloud Weapon Ranking!
Dong Changfeng took a deep breath, without turning his head, and said in a deep voice, "Who?"

The man's clear, elegant voice said, "Why not turn around?"

"Don't dare."

Why not issue a warning?

"It can no longer be sent."

The man in white nodded slightly: "You're quite perceptive."

He then asked, "Who are you? Your cultivation level is quite good. What is your position among the guardians?"

Dong Changfeng's heart sank. If the other party said that, then they were definitely not a senior member of the Guardians.

Knowing he was doomed to die today, he calmed down and said indifferently, "I am Dong Changfeng."

"Dong Changfeng?"

The man in white frowned and muttered, "This name sounds familiar... Hmm, Cloud Weapon Ranking? Golden Serpent Spear?"

Dong Changfeng was truly shocked.

What surprised him was not that the other person knew him, but that the other person didn't know he was familiar with the name.

This is an attitude, an attitude of not caring at all.

Moreover, Dong Changfeng could tell that this person was not lying.

He is truly blurry.

Even Duan Xiyang recognizes me! He remembers me! But this person doesn't remember me at all?!
Dong Changfeng roared inwardly, taking a deep breath: "Can I turn around?"

The man in white said calmly, "Turn."

Dong Changfeng straightened up, slowly turned around, and finally saw the face of the man in white.

The moment he saw it, Dong Changfeng's pupils contracted sharply to the size of pinpoints, and his heart stopped beating instantly. His face turned deathly pale.

It turned out to be him!

The man in white didn't recognize Dong Changfeng because he didn't care about Dong Changfeng at all, but Dong Changfeng recognized the man in white.

And it left a deep impression.

Because once you meet this person, you can never forget them for the rest of your life, and you dare not forget them.

The hand that supports the sky.

Block separatism!

The true number two figure of the Sovereign Cult!

First Deputy Chief Cult Leader!
The name alone is enough to change the course of events.

"So it's Vice Chief Cult Leader Feng. Changfeng, what merit do you have to meet Vice Chief Cult Leader Feng today? You are truly fortunate indeed."

Dong Changfeng felt utterly desolate, instantly erasing all thoughts of escaping and surviving, and completely abandoning any intention to fight for his life.

Because this is separatism!
I've actually encountered a tyrannical person!

As a guardian, to encounter Feng Du and still want to live is absolutely tantamount to being ignorant.

He had only one thought in mind: What about Fang Che and the others? What about Senior Flying Knife?
I can die, but what about them...?
He had no intention of letting the Deadly Flying Knife save him. The Deadly Flying Knife was powerful, but compared to Feng Du, the difference was still immeasurable!

Calling him out is just another way to give Feng Du a big gift.

Dong Changfeng's only hope now is that the Deadly Flying Knife will discover the situation here and then immediately lead Fang Che and the others to escape desperately.

Because Dong Changfeng knew that even if he tried his best to stop it, he couldn't stop time from passing by.

The only hope for Fang Che and the others to survive now is the Deadly Flying Knife.

Feng Du's eyes held a clear and profound understanding of the world as he looked at Dong Changfeng and said calmly, "After being away from the martial world for so many years, it's wonderful that someone still recognizes me."

Feng Du was not surprised that Dong Changfeng recognized him.

He said politely, "That saves me the trouble of introducing myself. That's fine."

Dong Changfeng gave a wry smile.

Then Feng Du said, "I came here by chance and have no intention of killing anyone. Nor do I intend to kill you."

He smiled, even with a hint of kindness, and said, "Don't be afraid, child."

"..."

Dong Changfeng blushed not only on the face but also on the waist when he was called a child.

Wherever I go now, am I not considered a senior figure? Yet, I'm now being called a child, and I can't even refute it.

Given Feng Du's seniority and age, frankly speaking, calling Dong Changfeng "child" would be an overestimation of his generation.

"May I ask what advice Vice Chief Cult Leader Feng has for me?"

Dong Changfeng tried to mobilize the spiritual energy within his body. He was able to, and his body was not imprisoned, but... the space he was in was no longer connected to the larger space outside.

Although he could clearly see Fang Che and the others practicing outside, he himself was isolated from them.

Fang Che and the others absolutely cannot see themselves!
It’s over.

Dong Changfeng sighed inwardly.

Feng Du said calmly, "I go wherever my interest leads me. Since I've come here and met you, it must be fate. There are some things I need to find out from you."

"Investigate?"

Dong Changfeng smiled sternly and said calmly, "Vice Chief Master Feng, I, Dong Changfeng, am not a person who is afraid of death. I'm just afraid that Vice Chief Master Feng will be disappointed."

"Oh?"

Feng Duhua raised his white eyebrows, his eyes probing, and asked, "How did you know I was going to torture you to extract a confession?"

Dong Changfeng said calmly, "It's just that Vice Chief Master Feng is asking questions peacefully, but he won't get any answers from me."

"That's right, that's what I think too."

Feng Du nodded indifferently, then grabbed Dong Changfeng's head with one hand. With a soft "poof," his large hand instantly clamped down on the skull. Dong Changfeng, who was ranked thirty-fifth on the Cloud Weapon Ranking, was captured without any chance to dodge.

He felt wisps of spiritual energy clearly descending and permeating his body like a net, instantly sealing off his meridians and dantian.

"Will you talk or not?" Feng Du's long fingers gripped Dong Changfeng's head, his eyes showing no emotion.

"Heh... Come on." Dong Changfeng replied dismissively, simply closing his eyes.

"You've got guts." Feng Du said calmly, "I like men with guts the most."

With a slight exertion of his palm, thousands of needle-like spiritual energies surged into Dong Changfeng's body simultaneously.

Dong Changfeng let out a scream, his whole body trembled, and sweat poured out instantly.

Next, Feng Du used nine extremely cruel methods of torture, leaving Dong Changfeng barely recognizable as a human.

Before each session begins, I ask, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Dong Changfeng, still panting, said, "Come on if you dare!"

After undergoing nine different forms of torture, Dong Changfeng could barely breathe, his eyes glazed over as he stared blankly at the sky, almost unrecognizable. Feng Du slapped him on the head and channeled his spiritual energy into him.

He asked, "Where do you rank on the Cloud Weapon Ranking right now?"

"This doesn't involve any secrets," Dong Changfeng replied readily.

Thirty-five.

Who is the chief strategist of the Guardians?

"...It's still Ninth Master!"

"where is this place?"

Hechuan.

Who are those children down there?

"The snow is ten thousand feet high, the snow falls slowly, the wind blows from the east... Fang Che."

This isn't exactly a secret; even if Dong Changfeng didn't say it, Feng Du would already know.

What's more, these little fools are still jumping around under Feng Duyan's nose, completely unaware that a super terrifying demon is already standing here.

Feng Du snorted and said, "I've asked all my questions, and you've answered them all, so you still answered them, didn't you? What's the point of suffering all this for nothing?!"

Dong Changfeng suddenly looked up, his eyes almost bulging out: "You... just asked about this?"

"of course."

"Then why don't you just ask? These aren't secrets, so why can't I tell you?"

Dong Changfeng was furious.

Feng Duanran said, "Because you said I was going to torture you to extract a confession. I didn't originally intend to torture you, but since you said so, I'll do it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

"puff!"

Dong Changfeng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen. His eyes widened in fury as he demanded, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Because I want to see for myself, I don't really believe you who say you're not afraid of torture."

Feng Du said matter-of-factly, "Of course I have to verify things that I don't believe myself."

After saying that, he pinched one of Dong Changfeng's fingers and crushed it with a crack, and exclaimed, "Look, the bones wrapped in your flesh are actually just average, but the kind of bones you call 'spirit and integrity' are really tough. I'm a little impressed."

Dong Changfeng even forgot about the pain in his fingers, staring at him with eyes wide as if he wanted to devour him: "Verification?"

"Of course, do you think I'd ask you to torture me to extract the Guardian's secrets?"

Feng Du said matter-of-factly and with utter disdain, "What do you, a nobody at the Cloud Weapon Ranking of level 35, know about the secrets of the Guardian Headquarters? You don't even know as much as I do, so why should I ask you?"

"Damn it!"

Unable to contain his strange emotions, Dong Changfeng blurted out.

"That makes sense now."

Feng Duanran said.

"!!"

Dong Changfeng was dizzy and disoriented.

I felt like I was dreaming.

Was this old devil just playing with me?
Does the second-ranked super demon in the world have so much free time? So much interest in playing?

Dong Changfeng really couldn't understand it.

Feng Du was certainly not playing around; his gaze was fixed on the nine people who were still fighting, staggering and falling to their limits, his eyes deep and thoughtful. He wondered to himself: Was that Night Demon?

"So what exactly are you here for?" Dong Changfeng felt that not only had his physical strength been challenged, but his intelligence had also been insulted.

He simply couldn't believe that Feng Du had come here just for a stroll!
"You're interrogating me now?"

Feng Du said coldly, "I'm not killing you because I feel bad for bullying a junior; but you better not offend me."

Just then.

Sun Wutian also sensed something and suddenly woke up, his body then abruptly disappeared.

Then, it rose into the sky without a trace.

Looking around, there was no sound, but how could he be unharmed if he had been startled awake? He immediately channeled all his cultivation, breaking through the barrier of perception and the shattering of the barrier to see the true world!
As if in a split second, another world appeared before my eyes!
Then he spotted Dong Changfeng at a glance.

Dong Changfeng had clearly been captured. There was a man in white standing in front of him with his back to him, and the man had one hand on Dong Changfeng's head.

Sun Wutian was furious.

How dare someone act so arrogantly here? What audacity!

With a flick of his wrist, he produced a sword.

To maintain secrecy, he naturally couldn't use his own Heaven-Hating Blade. But once one principle is understood, everything else falls into place. Having immersed himself in martial arts for so many years, the old demon's swordsmanship was naturally quite formidable.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in the air.

Like a shooting star falling from the sky.

Like the long rays of the blazing sun.

He lunged straight at the man in white, his voice chilling: "Release them!"

The man in white did not turn around. A white hand conjured up a strangely shaped knife out of thin air.

With a backhand slash, a surge of energy rose into the sky.

From bottom to top, the entire land seemed to suddenly 'float' up.

"My grass!"

Sun Wutian felt himself being lifted up, and was so surprised that his longsword almost fell to the ground.

Throughout history, only one person has possessed such an ability!
This unique swordsmanship and intent!
He hastily retracted his longsword to block the surging blade of light, and hurriedly transmitted his voice: "Vice Grand Master Feng, it's a misunderstanding, I am Wutian!"

Feng Du turned around, his clear eyes looking at Sun Wutian, but his grip on his hand remained firm.

The nine consecutive strikes, each aimed to lift the heavens, instantly sent Sun Wutian, who was in a flurry of activity, soaring into the sky.

With a thud, he kicked the unconscious Dong Changfeng away.

He flew out gushing blood, unconscious, and rushed towards Sun Wutian. Sun Wutian quickly caught him and stuffed him into his domain.

"Deputy Director Feng..."

But then Feng Du took a step forward, sealing off the space, swaying the heavens, and a blade of light came rushing towards him.

It seemed like he wasn't using much force, yet each strike made Sun Wutian stagger and stagger backward in the air.

"Vice Chief Master Feng, I am Sun Wutian! Sun Wutian!"

The old demon felt restricted at every turn, unable to use his skills freely, and could only keep transmitting his voice.

Feng Du snorted and transmitted his voice, "I know, you're Sun Wutian! That's why I'm going to kill you!"

Sun Wutian was speechless for a moment: "Master Feng Du, I was on a mission and couldn't be exposed. Why are you cutting me?"

"You haven't improved at all after all these years, who else should I chop up if not you?"

Feng Du's eyes were cold, but his voice transmitted angrily: "You've actually regressed!"

"But I can't use the Heaven-Hateing Blade right now..."

"I'll give you a use for it!"

Feng Du let out a long roar, and immediately the sky above Hechuan City resounded with thunder and lightning.

Immediately, the two beams of light clashed and intertwined, plunging into the clouds, and suddenly it was as if three suns had appeared in the sky at the same time.

Immediately, the two streaks of light, one fleeing and the other chasing, disappeared in an instant.

Below, the entire city of Hechuan trembled violently.

Countless people rushed out, all looking up at the sky: "Could it be some activity from the Cloud Weapon Ranking?"

At that moment, Fang Che and the others stopped and collapsed to the ground like nine puddles of mud.

But I was filled with shock.

They saw nothing, but felt as if they heard a long howl deep within their souls, then the sky flashed and disappeared. Then the earth shook violently!
They had no idea who had come or what had happened.

Then everyone quickly dragged themselves into the room, and sure enough, Senior Flying Knife had disappeared.

It was obvious that a powerful enemy had arrived, and the senior throwing knife had lured them away.

Everyone was extremely exhausted, but after this fright, they miraculously regained some strength.

"Could it be that enemies are approaching? Did Senior Flying Knife flee to meet them?"

"That's obviously it!"

"Then, who is the person who came?"

Everyone was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Fang Che frowned deeply.

From his perspective, he knew that Sun Wutian should not be in any danger. The person who came was most likely a demon from the Weiwo Zhengjiao sect, and only someone from the Weiwo Zhengjiao sect would be lured away by Sun Wutian in such a way that he was afraid of alarming others.

But who is it?
Yan Nan and the others would never do that, nor would Duan Xiyang and Bing Tianxue, and as for the other old demons of the Guardian Hall, they simply couldn't do it...

Moreover, this person may not know much about what's going on here...

"Block separatism!"

Fang Che immediately realized who the visitor was.

The only solution is to blockade separatism!
Because if the Grand Master Zheng Yuandong had come, there wouldn't have been such a battle.

But why did Feng Du come here? What is he here for?
Why would the number two figure in the Sovereign Cult do this?

Why did he call Lao Sun away? What was he going to do?
The Cloud Weapon Ranking is set to be finalized tonight. What is he trying to do by coming out at this time?
If Feng Du comes out, is there anyone on the Guardians' side who can match him?

These questions were tangled up in Fang Che's mind like a tangled mess.

"Do we need to report this?" Feng Xiangdong asked.

"Not for now," Fang Che said. "Let's wait a while. Since Senior Flying Knife can lure or force people away, their lives are not in danger. Besides, we don't know if they are friend or foe, and we don't understand the situation. If we rashly report it and cause a commotion, wouldn't we be too reckless?"

"The boss is right."

……

Deep in the mountains, on a secluded peak.

Sun Wutian looked speechless: "Third Brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing here?" Feng Du was also a little confused.

He genuinely didn't expect to run into Sun Wutian here, and judging from the looks of it, Sun Wutian was actually working as a nanny here.

"I'm here on business, a task assigned by Deputy Chief Master Yan."

Sun Wutian said speechlessly, "Third Brother, you didn't just come here without doing any research, did you?"

Feng Duqing's eyes showed some embarrassment as he said, "I heard it from Feng Yi. There was a Night Demon... cough... after he came out, I asked Wu Xiao about it and then I came."

"Hehehe..."

Sun Wutian asked with a frustrated expression, "Why are you asking about Wu Xiao?"

"Wu Xiao doesn't really manage things, and the news of my release needs to be kept secret. I don't want it to be revealed to Yan Wu and the others."

Feng Du sighed and said, "If your fifth brother finds out, all sorts of jobs will come knocking on our door again... That feeling is incredibly annoying!"

"Didn't Wu Xiao tell you I was here?" Sun Wutian asked, his face contorted.

"..."

Feng Du calmly replied, "...I didn't ask. I only asked Wu Xiao who Night Demon's true identity was. After Wu Xiao answered, I blocked him again. What if he betrayed me to Yan Wu?"

(End of this chapter)