"Slap, slap, slap."

Chu Feng clapped as he slowly walked down from the mountaintop, a smile on his face.

"Not bad, not bad, this kind of performance is impressive and intimidating."

Lu Zhenshan turned his head sharply, and when he saw Chu Feng's face, his pupils contracted suddenly, and an overwhelming hatred and killing intent burst forth from his eyes!

He recognized that face! It was the owner of that face who had shattered the spiritual imprint he had left in that imperial edict with a single punch!

"It was you!" Lu Zhenshan's voice was icy and chilling. "It was you who slaughtered my Lu royal family!"

"That's right." Chu Feng walked up to the four seriously injured eunuchs, flicked four finger gusts of wind, sending them to hell, then raised his head, grinned, and revealed a set of white teeth.

"Now, you're the only one left who slipped through the net."

"You little beast, you're asking for it!"

Lu Zhenshan was completely enraged by Chu Feng's nonchalant attitude. He let out a deafening roar, and his turbid eyes instantly turned blood red.

He, a dignified ancestor of the Great Qian Dynasty, endured for hundreds of years before finally breaking through the shackles and entering the ranks of martial arts cultivators. He thought that he could rule the world and sweep across the eight wastelands as soon as he was born, but he never expected that his descendants would be slaughtered by this little brat in front of him!

This is an irreconcilable feud!

"Today, I will tear you apart, skin you alive, and shred you to pieces to vent my hatred!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved swiftly, covering hundreds of feet in an instant, and appeared in front of Chu Feng.

There were no fancy moves, just a simple punch, yet it seemed to draw upon the power of the entire world. Wherever the fist passed, the space itself seemed to groan in agony.

This punch contained the terrifying power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, enough to easily shatter a mountain range!

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, a look of solemnity flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

Instead of taking the hit head-on, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and floated backward like a ghost, while simultaneously pointing out with a finger.

"call out!"

A burst of highly refined true energy, like lightning piercing the night, precisely struck Lu Zhenshan's fist.

"Even a grain of rice can shine?"

Lu Zhenshan sneered disdainfully, his fist undiminished, letting the sword energy pierce his fist.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the blow, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, failed to even pierce Lu Zhenshan's skin before shattering with a deafening roar.

Lu Zhenshan's fist was already inches away.

Chu Feng's pupils contracted, and in his haste, he could only cross his arms to protect his chest.

boom!

An irresistible and terrifying force slammed into his arm.

Chu Feng felt a numbness in his arms, and as if he had been hit by a high-speed train, he was sent flying uncontrollably, tracing a long parabola in the air before finally crashing into the distant mountainside with a loud "bang," leaving a large, human-shaped crater.

"puff."

Chu Feng slid down from the rubble, a sweet taste rising in his throat, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he forced it back down.

"Damn it, martial arts cultivators are indeed not comparable to mere martial artists!" He shook his slightly numb arm, grinned, and his black eyes, instead of showing any fear, burned with a fierce fighting spirit.

"Owner!"

Just then, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Chu Feng; it was Zhuge Xuan.

He looked at Chu Feng, who had emerged from the large crater in the mountainside, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"You little bastard, you're pretty tough." Lu Zhenshan's eyes flashed with surprise that Chu Feng was still alive, but then his killing intent intensified. "However, you won't be so lucky with the next punch!"

He took another step forward, his figure turning into a blur, and threw another punch, slamming it down towards Chu Feng's head.

This punch was even more terrifying than the one before!

"Your opponent is me."

A detached voice rang out, and Zhuge Xuan's figure instantly appeared in front of Chu Feng.

He also threw a punch, and the aura of a martial arts cultivator erupted from his body!

Boom!

Two fists, each containing earth-shattering power, collided violently.

A shockwave, visible to the naked eye, swept outwards from the two of them, causing the entire Tianzu Mountain to tremble violently. Countless rocks tumbled down, and trees were destroyed.

pedal!pedal!pedal!

As the dust settled, Lu Zhenshan and Zhuge Xuan both took three steps back, showing that they were evenly matched!

"You...you're also a martial arts cultivator?!"

Lu Zhenshan looked at Zhuge Xuan, his dignified face filled with disbelief.

He endured for hundreds of years, exhausting the fortune of the entire dynasty, and only with the help of that supreme treasure did he manage to break through this threshold.

But where did this old man come from? How could two martial arts cultivators appear in the Great Qian Dynasty at the same time?

"You do have some skill." Zhuge Xuan looked at Lu Zhenshan, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "In this barren land with its sparse spiritual energy, you were able to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm on your own. You are truly a prodigy."

Zhuge Xuan was indeed shocked. He was able to break through by taking advantage of that huge spirit stone mine, but Lu Zhenshan in front of him obviously did not have such an opportunity.

"Hmph! You, a dignified martial arts cultivator, are willing to obey a mere brat. Don't you feel ashamed?" Lu Zhenshan coldly shouted, trying to shake Zhuge Xuan's resolve.

"Disgraceful?" Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xuan's face revealed a strange expression. He glanced at Chu Feng behind him, who was watching the show with great interest, and said indifferently, "That's because you don't know just how terrifying my master is."

The thought of that eerie, blood-red coffin and that alluring woman who even made his heart tremble sent a chill down Zhuge Xuan's spine.

As a mere novice martial arts cultivator, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap in the face of my master's true trump card.

"Hmph, what a charade!" Lu Zhenshan clearly didn't believe it. "Regardless, today, anyone who dares to stand in my way of revenge will die!"

Without further ado, he moved and charged at Zhuge Xuan once more.

"Well done!"

Zhuge Xuan was also in high spirits. He had never really fought a battle since he broke through to the martial arts cultivator level. Now that he had met an evenly matched opponent, he was naturally full of fighting spirit!

Two martial arts cultivators who had just entered the Spirit Martial stage engaged in an earth-shattering battle in the sky above Tianzu Mountain.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, their fists and feet clashing. Each collision shook the heavens and earth, and the wind and clouds changed color. The terrifying aftershocks of energy turned the entire Tianzu Mountain into a mess.

Watching the two fight, Chu Feng muttered to himself, "It seems I also need to quickly join the ranks of martial arts cultivators!"

"Little brother, stop looking."

Just then, the enchantress's languid yet alluring voice echoed in his mind.

"There are some good things inside this imperial tomb. That old guy was able to break through to the Martial Dao cultivator realm thanks to that item. If you can get it, you should also be able to enter the ranks of Martial Dao cultivators."

"Oh?" Chu Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

He glanced up at the two men locked in a fierce battle, then at the ruins of the imperial mausoleum entrance, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"You guys take your time fighting, I'm going in to look for some treasure."

With a swift movement, he slipped silently into the ruins like a raccoon dog.

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