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Feng Jiuyou's emotions remained stable.

Chu Feng watched from below, wondering what to do.

Four against one, this situation is indeed not easy to handle.

Although Feng Jiuyou is at the Nascent Soul stage, the palace master opposite her is no pushover either.

Although he was also at the Nascent Soul stage, he had three late-stage Nascent Soul henchmen under his command.

If this fight really breaks out, it's hard to say who will win or lose.

As he was thinking this, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Elder Xing's "worried" face in the crowd.

Chu Feng's eyes narrowed instantly.

Why isn't this old man panicking at all?

With powerful beings at the Nascent Soul level coming to our door, a normal person would be terrified by now.

Moreover, how come none of the elders in the sect are here?

A cold smile involuntarily appeared on Chu Feng's lips.

Good grief, they're planning to use someone else to do their dirty work.

He didn't speak, and his gaze returned to the sky.

Just as the Lord of the Demon Palace was about to give the order to besiege them.

Another surge of energy rose into the sky from the back mountain.

This aura was slightly weaker than Feng Jiuyou's, but without a doubt, it was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Yuexi, dressed in a silver-white long dress with her silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, landed steadily beside Feng Jiuyou.

A faint silver sheen remained between her brows, and the aura she exuded was many times stronger than when she was in the secret room.

With the bloodline curse lifted, his suppressed cultivation level has now been fully restored.

Transformation into a deity.

The Flowing Cloud Sect currently has two Nascent Soul cultivators.

This left not only the Lord of the Demon Palace dumbfounded.

Everyone below was stunned.

The disciples, who were almost in despair, stared wide-eyed.

"Two...two Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"When did our sect start hiding two big shots of this caliber?"

"Who is this stunningly beautiful woman with silver hair? I've never seen her before!"

No one could answer his question.

Because the situation in the sky has changed again.

When the Lord of the Demon Palace saw Yuexi appear, he was not afraid at all; in fact, he became even more excited.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I thought Feng Jiuyou was already the most beautiful woman in the world, but I didn't expect your Liuyun Sect to have such an ice queen hidden away."

"I've had the best luck today! Two shots in one go! This trip was totally worth it!"

Feng Jiuyou didn't even bother to glance at him, and Yuexi's face remained expressionless, her long silver hair fluttering in the demonic wind.

The temple master grinned maliciously and waved his hand forcefully behind him: "Go! Kill all these scumbags down there first, then we'll see if you're going to save them or not!"

"Slaughter them all! Whoever kills the most will be rewarded with a hundred witches!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

The dozen or so demonic cultivators at the Golden Core stage in the sky transformed into more than a dozen black streaks of light, rushing straight towards the Flowing Cloud Sect disciples in the square.

These demonic cultivators have been living in the Demon Realm for years, killing people as easily as chopping cabbages. The murderous aura emanating from them alone is enough to make the disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect tremble.

"Charge!"

Lu Xuanshan's eyes turned red, and the magic sword in his hand hummed as he made a move to rush forward and fight them to the death.

But just then, a nonchalant-looking figure suddenly walked out from the side.

They stood directly in front of Lu Xuanshan and his group.

Chu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his face showing no sign of tension, but rather a cheerful smile.

"Sect Master Lu, wait a moment."

Lu Xuanshan was so anxious he was practically jumping up and down: "Chu Feng! Are you crazy? That's a Golden Core demonic cultivator! What are you doing blocking his way? Get out of my way right now!"

Chu Feng continued to smile, extending his hand as if to count money.

"Well, according to the rules of our Flowing Cloud Sect, killing these invading demonic cultivators should earn us a bounty, right?"

Lu Xuanshan's lips twitched violently.

What time is it? The powerful deities in heaven are about to beat the dog out of its head, and this money-grubber is still thinking about money!

However, he also knew that Chu Feng was a very cunning kid, so he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Sure! As long as it's a demon from the Demon Palace, one thousand spirit stones per head, absolutely no renege!"

"one thousand?"

Chu Feng curled his lip in disdain.

"Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar? Look at the armor these guys are wearing, it's top-of-the-line stuff. This is a high-risk profession for me, I need to pay more."

"One price, two thousand for one head, I won't do it for a penny less."

Lu Xuanshan was so angry he almost vomited blood. He waved his hand and roared, "Fine, fine, fine! Two thousand it is!"

There was no way they could protect all the disciples from so many demonic cultivators with just a few elders.

Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

He turned around, looked at the dozen or so black streaks of light, shrouded in a bloody storm, and smiled slightly.

This is hardly the murderous demonic cultivator he seems to be.

This is clearly a pile of living spirit stones!

He waved his hand, gesturing to Lu Xuanshan and the elders behind him.

"I can handle this bunch of Golden Core weaklings all by myself."

"You guys just watch from the sidelines. Nobody try to steal my kills! Stealing kills is stealing money, and cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents!"

Lu Xuanshan and the other elders looked at each other, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This kid is too arrogant. Does he really think we're just sitting around doing nothing?

Even if a dozen or so Golden Core demon cultivators stood still and let Nascent Soul cultivators cut them down, it would still take them quite a while!

"court death!"

The demonic cultivator at the forefront grinned maliciously, and the black ghost-head blade in his hand, carrying an aura of piercing the sky, slashed towards Chu Feng's crown.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and took a deep breath.

Deep within his dantian.

The two babies, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly opened their eyes.

The crimson-gold pure yang nascent soul was engulfed in pure yang fire.

The dark blue-green Nascent Soul was surrounded by a vast, boundless sword intent that seemed capable of cleaving through the void.

Two completely different, yet originating from the same source, ultimate powers merged within Chu Feng's meridians.

"rise!"

An indescribably powerful and terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's body.

That aura was so powerful that it even forced a gap open between the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were facing off in the sky.

Lu Xuanshan and his group were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly.

next second.

A sea of ​​fire, as bright as the sun, and a storm of sword intent capable of cleaving through the void merged together.

It transformed into a gigantic Nichirin Blade with a diameter of ten zhang!

The Sun Wheel Blade, carrying an overbearing aura capable of burning everything and severing all, swept towards the group of demonic cultivators.

The demonic cultivators hadn't even had time to wipe the sneers off their faces.

"boom!!!"

A tremendous roar resounded.

Wherever the Nichirin Blade swept, the black demonic energy was instantly purified into nothingness.