Lord of the night.

Chapter 1424 This is getting really funny! [Two-in-One]

Clearly, Feng Du had been on guard against Dong Xitian for some time.

This move, which seals the heavens and the earth, was tailor-made for Dong Xitian.

"Take him!"

As Feng Du fought the invisible Dong Xitian with his sword, he coldly shouted, "Bi Changhong! That Northern God of Wealth Cult Leader, I want him alive!"

"Don't worry, Third Brother! I'll definitely catch you a whole one!"

Bi Changhong has a peculiar aura. The moment he makes a move, the entire world seems to be filled with a sense of madness, and an aura of mental illness washes over you, making you feel extremely uncomfortable.

With the longsword in hand, the Soul-Splitting Needles swiftly wove a huge cage into space, firmly trapping the Northern God of Wealth within it!

"You fucking bastard...you think you can just run away?!"

Bi Changhong cursed maniacally, "I'll shove you back in and remake you this time!"

Feng Du couldn't listen to or watch any longer. With a dark face, he turned away and focused on dealing with Dong Xitian, not even wanting to look back.

Every time I see Bi Changhong make a move or hear him speak, I feel an immediate urge to kill him!

After so many years of seclusion, it's still the same familiar recipe and the same familiar taste!

A cold wind swept up, freezing everything for miles around.

A world of ice and snow, a realm of icy spirits!
Bai Jing attacked simultaneously.

A flash of light.

The Milky Way falls!
The Hundred-Battle Blade is drawn!
The sound of the flute rises.

It shakes the very soul!
The Heavenly King's Flute Rises!

The Northern God of Wealth's leader was filled with terror and despair. He desperately tried to escape, but under the siege of the four demons, he was like a bean sprout in a storm, completely powerless to resist.

If it weren't for the need to capture them alive, they would probably be reduced to ashes by now.

A chilling wind howled, and gloomy clouds and fog blocked the path of consciousness and soul.

The evil spirits have made their move.

Seizing the opportunity, a long whip, almost invisible, wrapped tightly around the waist of the swaying Northern God of Wealth Cult Leader during a gap in the four masters' attack.

Pull hard.

He was immediately thrown into a state of mental instability.

The Northern God of Wealth, who had just contemplated suicide, suddenly felt his soul sway and his mind become unstable.

A moment!

Bi Changhong's hand, Bai Jing's elbow, the back of the Hundred Battles Blade, and the flute of the Heavenly King's Flute.

It landed on him at the same time.

The Northern God of Wealth Cult Master let out a muffled groan of despair.

All the acupoints in his body, his soul and consciousness, his physical strength... were sealed off by five people at the same time!
Aside from his heart still beating, this Northern God of Wealth cult leader is now unable to even move his eyeballs.

It sounds slow, but in reality, from the moment the hand strikes to the moment the target is captured, it's all over in the blink of an eye.

The five top masters of the Righteous Sect attacked simultaneously, capturing the Northern God of Wealth Sect leader as easily as cutting tofu with a knife!

Bi Changhong grabbed the man in his hand: "I want to see..."

"Give me!"

Bai Jing did not hesitate.

He snatched the person from Bi Changhong's hands.

It was crammed into its own territory.

Bi Changhong was furious: "Huh?"

Bai Jing retorted confidently, "You need to avoid suspicion!"

Bi Changhong was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Damn it... Bai Laoba, you really look down on people!"

"Heh... What good is it if I think highly of you? You'd better be careful. Let me tell you, this is going to be serious!"

Bai Jing sneered: "You're at the heart of this huge uproar! Sixth Brother! Be more careful!"

air.

Dong Xitian still did not appear.

But the sword energy was still omnipresent.

With Feng Du in hand, although it seemed like he was fighting against thin air, every strike was incredibly precise.

Under the Heaven-Supporting Blade, not even wind or rain can penetrate.

Even sunlight can't get in!
Dong Xitian's sword energy attempted to infiltrate and kill the younger generation, including Ye Mo Feng Xue, several times, but under Feng Du Tuo Tian Dao's strict defense, he was unable to kill any of them.

Feng Du is like a hen facing an eagle.

Spreading its wings, it shelters everyone behind it.

Extensive defense, which seems extremely difficult to others, is done with ease by the team that tries to shut down a single player.

Fang Che and Feng Xue watched the battle taking place in the sky.

I felt dizzy and mesmerized.

Bai Jing, Bi Changhong, Bai Zhandao, and others watched the battle with complete focus, their murderous aura fully revealed.

They can't get involved.

It wasn't that they lacked strength, but rather that their opponent was always fighting in stealth.

If it weren't for the younger generation like Night Demon Feng Xuebi Yunyan, they could have attacked together in the direction Feng Duchu had the sword, which would have caused Dong Xitian a lot of trouble.

However, doing so would inevitably destroy the protective net of swords that Feng Du has already woven.

Instead, Dong Xitian was able to kill the younger generation.

The death of any one of these three would be an enormous loss!

Therefore, they can only wait for Feng Du to force Dong Xitian to reveal his true form before taking action.

Xue Wu and Granny Huang were completely focused.

The two now admire Feng Du's Sky-Supporting Blade even more.

Such swordsmanship should never exist in the human world.

With one sword in hand, the entire group is unharmed!
Feng Du declared a fact to the world through his actions: With me here, no one can touch my people!

Even God can't do it!

That dense, intricate net of blades was complete.

Even long after the flash of the blade, the net of blade energy still remained!

It can still withstand any attack!
From the void came the weary voice of the Divine Weasel Sect leader: "Feng Du! In the battles of the martial world and the struggle for supremacy across the continent, how can you do things like this? You don't want to pay any price?"

Feng Du's indifferent yet arrogant voice said, "What, you haven't seen it before? That's because you, Dong Xitian, are ignorant! I, Feng, will show you today!"

To all the juniors below whose cultivation level was below, the entire sky now looked like a net!

A huge net!
It is entirely a web woven from spatial cracks.

The entire sky, the entire world, seemed to have been fragmented into billions of tiny pieces.

The blades flashed, the sword light flickering east and west, south and north.

But not only can the anti-independence forces be blocked every time, they can also fight back!

Dong Xitian never showed up.

It just kept changing its position in the air.

Suddenly.

Feng Du shouted loudly.

From holding the knife with one hand to holding it with both hands, a single, coordinated strike!

The blade's gleaming light flashed across the sky for three thousand feet, severing all space! In front of him, a radius of three thousand feet was transformed into a spatial black hole by his single strike.

Dong Xitian's figure could no longer remain hidden; the black shadow flickered suddenly in the air.

Right now.

A divine phoenix of true fire suddenly swooped down!
A towering flame suddenly erupted from the black hole.

The heat was overwhelming, and everyone below felt a wave of heat wash over them.

The glazed tiles of the Dragon God Temple, thousands of feet below, have changed color.

With a muffled groan in the air, Dong Xitian's figure, accompanied by a ball of fire, flew rapidly into the distance.

Several streams of sword and blade energy surged upwards simultaneously.

Feng Duxue, Wu Bai, Jing Bi, Chang Hong, Yin Mo, Bai Zhan Dao, and Tian Wang Xiao all attacked simultaneously.

But Dong Xitian had already gone far away.

From a distance, I only saw the flame flicker briefly before it disappeared completely from sight. I don't know if it caused any damage.

"Hahaha……"

Grandma Huang laughed heartily: "Finally, I can breathe a sigh of relief!"

Back when the Cloud Weapon Ranking was being used, Granny Huang was driven away by the stench, which allowed Dong Xitian to escape, and she has always held a grudge about it.

Today, I can finally vent my anger.

As everyone landed, Feng Du's expression turned somber.

Dong Xitian's formidable combat prowess made Feng Du wary.

He looked at She Lingxiao, the leader of the Spirit Serpent Sect, with a serious expression.

She Lingxiao pretended to look away, avoiding eye contact.

Feng Du asked directly, "She Lingxiao, as the leader of the Spirit Serpent Sect and the inheritor of a god, how come you are so weak when Dong Xitian is so powerful?!"

She Lingxiao's face immediately turned as red as a persimmon!
I was so frustrated that I couldn't say a word.

Am I weak?

I'm at least a master who's half a step above the peak of the ninth rank of Saintly Monarch!
However, She Lingxiao had no room to refute Feng Du's words: he was indeed weaker than Feng Du, Xue Wu, Granny Huang, and Dong Xitian!

And it's much weaker.

At present, She Lingxiao is at best on par with Bi Changhong.

Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang could easily defeat him, or even kill him!
So this leader of the Spirit Serpent Cult, who was supposed to be a powerful figure in his own right, indeed appeared weak!
The righteous sect has Feng Du and Duan Xiyang. There is also a supreme leader who has never appeared but whose power shakes the world, and guardians Xue Wu and Xue Fuxiao; as for who else is hidden, it remains unknown. The Divine Weasel sect has Dong Xitian.

What about the Serpent Cult?

She Lingxiao?
The name sounds grand, but the cultivation level doesn't reflect that grandeur.

"This leader... cough cough, the future is uncertain! Vice Grand Master Feng, you must have a long-term vision."

She Lingxiao gritted his teeth and said, "What will the future hold? Will you still be able to control the land and dominate your peers...? That's not necessarily true!"

Feng Du smiled faintly: "It seems the Spirit Serpent Sect still has a backup plan."

Who is he?

Just from She Lingxiao's one sentence, one could immediately deduce: his confidence!

She Lingxiao clearly still has confidence!
Bi Changhong and Bai Jing weren't fools either; they sensed quite a bit, but both of them were filled with doubt: If the Spirit Serpent Sect still had experts, then... why didn't they appear when the Righteous Sect besieged the Spirit Serpent Sect?

It's not normal!

If not, then where does She Lingxiao's confidence come from?
Just then...

Feng Du glanced sideways at Fang Che and said directly, "Night Demon, Dong Yuanping's ring fell to the ground just now, I even heard it make a sound. Where did it go?"

Fang Che's expression stiffened for a moment, and he said, "Reporting to the Vice Grand Master, I noticed that no one was cleaning up the battlefield, so I took the initiative to clean it up..."

He coughed, and under the amused gazes of Feng Xue, Bi Yunyan, Bai Jing, and others, he took out a ring, looking embarrassed: "It's right here, untouched."

Feng Du waved his hand, and the ring flew over. He said, "Untouched? It seems you were planning to open it and take something out."

"Don't dare."

"Is there anything you wouldn't dare to do?"

Feng Du snorted and said, "I really don't know who you learned this from... You really can't resist good things."

"Disciple...cough cough, clean up the battlefield..."

Fang Che lowered his head.

"Thank you."

Feng Du threw it back, rolling his eyes.

Thinking to himself, "This little money-grubber, he's done a great job, it wouldn't be right not to reward him. After all, he risked his life working like that. He deserves one of the two rings he stole..."

This small reward is something we should consider.

"Thank you for the reward, Vice Chief Cult Leader Feng!"

Fang Che was overjoyed. Although he was just putting on an act of being greedy, it didn't stop him from actually being a bit greedy himself... cough.

Furthermore, there must be quite a few good things inside Dong Yuanping's ring.

"It's a pity that all three divine metal weapons have already sacrificed themselves for their masters. What a shame..."

Fang Che looked at the scattered weapon fragments on the ground with some regret; they were still shimmering.

On the guardian's side, Yu Yang brazenly came out with a broom and swept all three piles of fragments back.

Feng Du turned his head and asked with a smile, "Night Demon, aren't you going to rob it?"

Fang Che looked aggrieved: "This disciple isn't that poor... Besides, I already have enough divine metal weapons... I can barely afford to keep them. And I don't really need this powder..."

Bi Changhong burst out laughing: "Third Brother, did you realize that?"

Feng Du: "What?"

"Let me explain what Night Demon said to you. The first sentence means... he wanted to explain that he is not actually a greedy person. The second sentence, that he has too much divine metal and can't afford to feed it anymore, means he is short of resources. And he is talking to you about the lack of resources, so Night Demon means he wants to ask you for alms; the third sentence is the answer to your question of why he didn't just rob it: those things are useless to him."

Bi Changhong explained in detail, unable to suppress his laughter: "Third Brother, you've been robbed by the Night Demon."

Feng Du's usually indifferent face twisted slightly: "Night Demon, is that really the case?"

"Absolutely not!"

Fang Che vehemently denied it: "I absolutely did not mean that..."

Bi Changhong said coldly, "Night Demon, are you implying that I'm slandering you?"

Fang Che was speechless: "No, no, no... I wouldn't dare, this subordinate... well, there was a little bit of that in mind..."

They dared not offend either side.

Fang Che's forehead broke out in a sweat.

"You two are really interested, huh?"

Bai Jing couldn't stand it anymore: "Two people bullying a junior, is this really the noble character of our righteous sect's vice-leader? Night Demon can't afford to raise divine weapons anymore, so what's wrong with giving him some resources? And you, Sixth Brother, you haven't even cleaned up your own mess, yet you're actually interested in bullying a kid here. Night Demon has perfectly completed your mission, killing off the entire younger generation of the Divine Weasel Sect, where's your reward? Oh, you completed the mission, but not only did you not get a reward, you even have to sow discord with him?"

Bi Changhong immediately looked embarrassed: "I just thought this kid was quite amusing, and I just wanted to tease him... Why are you in such a hurry?"

Realizing he had gone a bit too far, he actually said to Feng Du, "Third Brother, don't you have some high-grade Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid? And Star Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid? Giving him some won't hurt you. Night Demon is short of that right now."

They've actually started asking Night Demon for favors.

Feng Du's face twisted in disgust: "Bi Changhong, you're quite the character, aren't you? You felt embarrassed by what I said, so you went to my pocket and took my things to do me a favor and save face?"

Bi Changhong coughed: "I get a reward too!"

Feng Du snorted and said, "Then I'll give this kid two thousand catties of Star Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid. That'll be enough even if he gets six divine metal weapons. Sixth Brother, you can't let him off too easily. Your reward has to satisfy me too!"

"Third Brother! Are you willing to risk mutual destruction to drag me down with you?"

Bi Changhong complained repeatedly.

Feng Du now felt somewhat guilty towards Fang Che, so he simply looked for an opportunity to get some benefits for him.

Hmm, greed for money and resources... that's so easy to handle!

Given Night Demon's talent, the sect's resources will definitely be tilted towards him in the future, so it's better to use them in advance to do him a favor.

Bi Changhong checked his spatial rings and felt that there was nothing worth showing off, let alone anything that could compare to Feng Du's two thousand catties of Star Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid!

Who would have thought that this trip would require me to empty my pockets?
Then he said kindly, "Night Demon, my reward for you is... I'll take care of your marriage! I'll make sure you're completely satisfied! How about it?"

"roll!"

Feng Du angrily cursed, "Do you have any shame at all?"

Bi Changhong said earnestly, "If this kid wants to find a good wife, it's nothing more than these few girls that all the young people in the sect are eyeing. He really can't do it without someone backing him up! My support as the Third Vice Grand Master is a great help to him!"

Feng Du scoffed, "You're just trying to get benefits for your own daughter, aren't you!"

He said firmly, "Your promise only covers one-ninth of the cost! You'd better pull out something else now! Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook today!"

It's clear that Night Demons will need them in the future.

I had to tolerate Bi Changhong's shamelessness this time.

But you can't do it without taking something out!

Bi Changhong had a sudden inspiration and said, "I will give my Soul Splitting Technique to Night Demon!"

Feng Du and Bai Jing shouted angrily, "Get out!"

Bi Changhong said with a bitter face, "I didn't bring any... How about this, I'll go back and make a replacement right away? I guarantee it will contain Heavenly Spirit Sand, Heavenly Enlightenment Fruit, and Heavenly Blood Vine! How about that!"

Feng Du looked up at the sky and sighed, "Now I understand why you've managed the household like this! Bi Changhong, according to martial artists' habits, shouldn't these things be carried close to the body? What, are you leaving them at home to get moldy?"

Bi Changhong said somewhat awkwardly, "I was thinking... isn't it because of my split soul syndrome? My condition... isn't suitable for me to carry all my belongings with me!"

"Then go home and look for it..."

Feng Du sneered: "If you find it, give it to Night Demon. If you don't, hehe... I told you ten thousand years ago that you're destined to lose money! If you find it when you go back, I'll make sure Duan Xiyang never hits you again!"

"It won't get lost!"

Bi Changhong said confidently, "Those are all my most treasured possessions."

Feng Du snorted and said, "Then guess why your family produced a leader of the Divine Weasel Sect? He's at the peak of the ninth rank of Saintly Monarch, almost taking a step towards it! I don't recall having such a talent among your nameless descendants."

Bi Changhong was speechless: "Really?"

"Ha ha……"

Feng Du sneered, "This Heavenly Spirit Sand, Heavenly Enlightenment Fruit, and Heavenly Blood Vine are all things that can create experts! You are truly foolish!"

Bi Changhong pondered for a moment and said, "Third Brother... wait until I've finished investigating. If it's really lost, then you can scold me. If it is lost, I won't renege on today's debt."

"You should be more careful."

Feng Du sighed: "Your split soul from past and present lives is truly..."

Feng Du then stopped talking, realizing he couldn't continue the insults, and changed the subject, saying, "The White Bone Shattering Dream Spear is the most lethal weapon in the world. Since the Night Demon has mastered the White Bone Spear, wouldn't it be a great thing to keep it as a trump card? Why do you say there's no point in hiding it anymore? What does that mean? Has it been exposed?"

Bai Jing gloated: "You'll have to ask my sixth brother about this again! It's because his descendants are so powerful that they sold him to the Guardians right to his face, selling him to ten people at once. The Divine Weasel Cult may not know yet, but it's no secret to the Guardians."

So Bai Jing ignored Bi Changhong's unpleasant expression and carefully explained what Bi Feng had done.

Feng Du listened, speechless and choked with emotion.

I didn't want to criticize Bi Changhong anymore, but the topic somehow ended up back on him.

"The Bone Spear, which could be used as a trump card to assassinate important figures in the future... was just sold off so casually??"

Feng Du was completely devastated.

Bi Changhong's face was contorted with shame as he lowered his head.

"Sixth brother...you."

Feng Du pointed at Bi Changhong, and after a long pause, swallowed hard. He finally couldn't bring himself to say anything more hurtful.

Bi Changhong has already done enough for me today!
If this continues, this guy might really lose his dignity.

I just sighed.

Utterly speechless: "This is the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear, which no one but Duan Xiyang has been able to master in all these years...! If it had been kept hidden and allowed to grow, with Night Demon's talent, it could have killed Xue Fuxiao with a single strike if necessary... and just sold it off so easily with a few words... Heh..."

He gently shook his head: "You guys are really... kind to those little brats at home."

After thinking for a long time, Feng Du changed it to a word that wasn't too unpleasant to hear: kind.

But it was this word that made Bi Changhong's face turn red all the way to her neck!
Feng Du asked Bai Jing with some sympathy, "Yan Nan, you must be very tired?"

Bai Jing burst into laughter.

Bi Changhong sighed.

I've decided to go back and give the Bi family a good thrashing! A real lesson for those bastards!

Today was truly embarrassing.

Xuewu suddenly shouted from the other end: "Fengdu! Are you going to draw lots or not?"

Feng Du was stunned: "Aren't there only five sides now? Are we still fighting?"

He genuinely hadn't expected that.

They thought that once the Divine Weasel Cult was destroyed, the matter would be over.

Xue Wu was speechless: "We agreed on eight rounds. You stopped it halfway through, how are the scores calculated? The top three get a prize... You..."

Feng Du slapped his forehead.

I really forgot.

He was truly driven mad by Bi Changhong...

He glared fiercely at Bi Changhong.

"Draw lots! Draw lots quickly!"

Feng Du urged him on. He laughed and said, "My oversight, I forgot about it."

He publicly admitted that he had forgotten and that it was his oversight, but Xuewu and the others laughed instead.

This is the Feng Du we all know.

Though a villain, he was upright and honorable!

Respect was evident in the eyes of Xue Yizun and the others.

Despite their diametrically opposed stances, which inevitably lead to a life-or-death confrontation, it's truly impossible to dislike this First Vice-Chief Leader of the Sovereign Sect!
The sixteen-player battle has been reduced to a thirteen-player battle!
In the final battle, someone will inevitably get a bye.

You advance by a single point!
Fang Che thought it best if he got a bye.

The results backfired.

I drew a number one.

After drawing her lot, Bi Yunyan suddenly burst into laughter: "I got a bye! I'll just watch the show! Hahaha..."

Feng Xue smiled and said, "I'm number six! I'll be the last one standing!"

When the next draw took place, Bi Yunyan's smile vanished.

Zhao Ying'er faced off against She Mengzun, Yu Yang against She Menglong; Feng Tian against Hai Weiwei, and Hai Weilan was surprisingly matched up against her junior brother Hai Dingbo.

Therefore, Hai Dingbo replaced the alternate.

Bi Yunyan was dragged up to face Hai Weilan.

Bi Yunyan's smile froze on her face, her pretty face contorting in shock: "Ah...? I...I clearly didn't get a bye?"

"But there's no reason for teammates to compete for points. If you're matched against someone from your own team, you should switch opponents! That's the rule!"

Feng Du's face darkened: "Go up!"

Bi Yunyan's frustration was practically written all over her face; she looked utterly unhappy: "I clearly... I clearly... sigh, this..."

Of course, the most interesting thing is that Night Demon drew Snow One this time!
These two are like destined rivals. They didn't draw each other in the entire competition, but they finally drew each other in the last match, and it was the first match!
Feng Xue drew... She Wushen of the Spirit Serpent Sect.

Feng Du breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, no matter how the battle goes, the Righteous Sect is destined to win this round!

Their points have far surpassed those of the second-ranked guardian.

Even if Zhao Ying'er calculates the final score and all win rates are tripled, the righteous sect will still win by a large margin!
Even if Night Demon loses to Snow One, it's no big deal.

Feng Xue's battle against She Wushen was also their first encounter. Judging from their previous performances, She Wushen, though seemingly unassuming, lacked a strong competitive spirit.

With Feng Xue's solid foundation, she is fully capable of winning!
Everyone else felt that this final battle was just for ranking.

Nothing should happen.

At most, we'll just watch Night Demon and Snow One fight like dragons and tigers.

There shouldn't be any other big excitement.

Feng Du even calmly pulled out a chair and sat down with an air of nonchalance.

Even his back was relaxed as he leaned back in the chair.

Bai Jing and the others followed suit and pulled out a grand chair to sit down.

Seeing this, Xuewu and the others also sat down.

Everyone was very relaxed.

It's the final battle, nothing much has happened.

At most, I'll comment on Xue Yizun and Ye Mo again; there's no need to comment on the others.

Feng Du smiled and relaxed, "Brother Xue, how about we make a bet? How about we bet on the outcome of the battle between Xue Yizun and Ye Mo?"

Xue Wu laughed and said, "Then I'll place a top-grade spirit crystal and bet Xue Yizun will win."

Feng Du laughed heartily: "Shameless old man, how dare you say that? Fine, let's bet one spirit crystal. Night Demon, I don't want to lose!"

The reason the two of them gambled on this spirit crystal was simple: they wanted to see a fierce battle between dragons and tigers in the end.

Don't let things end so blandly between you two.

It was purely to put pressure on Night Demon and Snow One.

Anyway, there's no fun left, so why not create some fun ourselves?
However, Feng Du, who was now completely relaxed, could never have imagined that in this final battle, he would experience the greatest joy of his life!

(End of this chapter)