Supreme Wild Immortal

Chapter 296 The Greatest Contributor

Kunlun Mountain, along winding and rugged mountain roads.

Chen Feng followed closely behind the white-haired old man, occasionally firing out a powerful spiritual energy blast in an attempt to stop the old man's advance.

"asshole!"

"What kind of monster is this...?"

"Why did you still have the strength to attack me?" The white-haired old man's face was filled with resentment, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

This was mainly because Chen Feng's strength was too surprising to him, and the spiritual energy in his body was inexhaustible, as if it would never run dry.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, even though the white-haired old man desperately wanted to shake off Chen Feng, he was ultimately unable to do so.

"Old man, I advise you to stop now and surrender obediently. Don't resist any longer! Otherwise... my spirit blast might accidentally hit you!"

Chen Feng, who was following behind, said with a very relaxed expression.

"impossible!"

"I'd rather die here than surrender to you!" Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man was both angry and anxious.

As the distance between them drew closer, he knew very well that he could not outrun Chen Feng.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped and hid behind a large blue stone, releasing the malevolent black serpent from his body.

puff!

The white-haired old man bit his tongue hard, spitting out a stream of extremely pure vital energy, roaring, "Kill! Kill this bastard! I want him dead!"

Hiss!

Hiss!

After being nourished by the white-haired old man's blood essence, the black serpent swelled up again, then rushed towards Chen Feng with lightning speed, spewing out a stream of poisonous mist.

Splash!

The poisonous mist spewed from the mouth of the black serpent instantly filled the surrounding air. Chen Feng was caught off guard and was engulfed by the poisonous mist in the blink of an eye.

"Haha! Kid, you finally fell for my trap!"

"This is a deadly poison concocted by an evil spirit by refining various poisonous mists!"

"Not only can it dissolve your innate qi and blood, but it can also strip away your soul, causing it to be scattered and never to be reborn!"

The white-haired old man turned around and saw Chen Feng disappear into the poisonous fog. A smile of extreme joy immediately appeared on his aged face, and he said repeatedly.

These words were spoken.

He quickly spurred the black snake in the poisonous mist to rush towards Chen Feng, clearly wanting to witness Chen Feng being completely killed by the surrounding toxins.

"Heh, is this a potent poison you concocted yourself? It doesn't seem very effective to me. Did you cut corners?"

Surrounded by poisonous mist, Chen Feng's face was filled with a disdainful sneer.

He strode towards the black snake, advancing instead of retreating, while simultaneously channeling his spiritual energy and forcefully smashing the black snake's head.

boom!

boom!

Accompanied by a dull, powerful sound.

Having learned from his previous mistakes, Chen Feng was extremely ruthless.

In a short while, the once arrogant black serpent was almost shattered by him, and its aura became extremely weak.

"No...this is impossible!"

"How could you be completely unaffected by the poisonous fog and still unleash such formidable strength?"

The white-haired old man stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

He never expected that the dark evil spirit he had painstakingly honed for decades would perform so poorly in front of Chen Feng.

Realizing what was happening, the white-robed elder's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in an extremely frenzied tone, "Boy, since you're so aggressive and relentless in your pursuit, then die!"

"Even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!"

The voice just fell.

The giant black serpent, coiled within a cloud of poisonous mist, suddenly swelled and exploded instantly, unleashing a torrent of spiritual energy that swept across the entire battlefield.

Rumble!

Both Chen Feng, who couldn't dodge in time, and the white-haired old man controlling the black snake were impacted by a powerful surge of spiritual energy.

"Pfft!"

The white-haired old man couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and said with extremely weak breath:

"Boy, you think you can fight me? Even if my foundation is damaged and I can never break through or advance again for the rest of my life, I will still kill you to avenge this humiliation!"

"Oh, really?"

Chen Feng, who had been concealed within the poisonous fog, suddenly emerged slowly from the swirling sandstorm, a cold smile on his face, and said:

"Don't tell me you only self-destructed the black serpent in your hand. Even if you self-destruct right here today, I wouldn't be harmed in the slightest!"

boom!

The protective aura around Chen Feng instantly became even more indestructible.

Upon seeing this, the white-haired old man standing before him displayed an expression of utter despair, muttering, "How... how did they do that?"

"Who is your master? What kind of cultivation technique do you practice? Why are you so strong that even my Black Serpent's self-destruction couldn't harm you!"

"Heh, I don't want to answer any of your questions! Since you've already revealed all your cards and still can't do anything to me, then just obediently go and die!"

As Chen Feng spoke, he unleashed a beam of spiritual light that struck the old man's chest, piercing through his body. He continued, "..."

"Anyone who dares to steal the Dragon Kingdom's spiritual veins will be killed without mercy!"

These words were spoken.

The arrogant white-haired old man, who had just been so cocky, suddenly stared wide-eyed at the ground, his face contorted with rage, and he could no longer crawl out.

"Phew, finally done!"

Chen Feng picked up the old man's corpse and quickly turned back, muttering to himself as he walked, "I wonder what kind of formation this old guy set up."

I feel...

"The spiritual energy throughout Mount Kunlun seems to have become increasingly violent!"

With this in mind, Chen Feng quickly returned to the pit entrance, then casually tossed the old man's body onto the ground, a smile on his face.

"General Murong, this man has been killed by me! From this moment on, all members of the Secret Cultivation Sect will be wiped out in one fell swoop; there will be no survivors!"

"Good! Well done!"

Upon seeing this, Murong Tian's face immediately filled with excitement as he said, "Chen Feng, you've done another great service this time! And you're the biggest contributor to this operation!"

"Once we return to the Southwest Theater Command, I will immediately report this to the organization and promote you to a higher rank and award you honors, rewarding you for your merits!"

"no problem!"

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, but he didn't get carried away or deliberately boast about his achievements. He continued, "..."

"How's the formation here? Did you go in and investigate?"

"Oh right, I was just about to tell you about that!"

Murong Tian came to his senses and said repeatedly, "I just sent people to scout out the situation inside, but unfortunately, the formation has already been fully activated."

"If you want to stop the spiritual vein from leaking out, you must use your immortal techniques to completely accomplish this!"

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