I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

Liu Qingqing knew this was dangerous, but she couldn't just watch Lin Feng venture into danger alone, so she had no choice but to agree to his request.

"Lin Feng, you'd better be careful."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, then said.

"Don't worry, as long as these people aren't completely united, I have my own ways of dealing with them."

After saying that, Lin Feng plunged into a village.

Since almost all the villagers had been relocated, those who remained were cultivators from various sects. Although it wasn't exactly heavily guarded, the formations they had set up were indeed very tight.

Four formations were set up in the four directions of the village, and finally they converged in the center of the village, forming a perfect closed loop of formations.

Anyone who gets close will trigger the spiritual energy fluctuations of the formation, alerting the cultivators.

Unless, of course, the surrounding spiritual energy can be temporarily frozen.

Most people couldn't do that, but the little Pixiu can.

Lin Feng quickly summoned the little Pixiu.

"Little one, quickly seal off the spiritual energy around the village, but don't disturb the villagers."

This was not a difficult task for the little Pixiu. It nodded, shook the horns on its head, and began to gather divine power.

"Eeya!"

With a soft shout from the little Pixiu, all the spiritual energy around the village was frozen.

Although it didn't last long, it was enough for Lin Feng to quietly sneak into the village.

Lin Feng slowly raised his right hand, and the spiritual power he released slowly seeped into the village's array.

Because the surrounding spiritual energy was completely sealed off, the formation did not react and allowed Lin Feng to walk in smoothly.

Upon entering the village, Lin Feng surveyed the surroundings for a moment and quickly determined the locations of the various sects and families.

Although these sects and families gathered in the same village, their residences were still allocated according to the family's rules.

Lin Feng quickly located the Zhao family's location.

"The Zhao family, I'll send you to your deaths first."

Lin Feng sneered and, without a moment's hesitation, immediately sneaked into the eastern part of the village where the Zhao family lived.

At this moment, the Zhao family members were completely unaware of the impending danger and were still diligently manipulating the formation, trying to find Tian Youyan's whereabouts as soon as possible.

As the Zhao family members set up their formation, they chatted and talked.

"I heard that the eldest young master recently acquired some remarkable materials."

"It looks like dragon-patterned black gold, which is the top-grade casting material."

"Young Master, you are indeed very lucky. This must be a destiny with the gods."

"Even when we obtained the Dragon Pattern Black Gold before, it was very difficult to refine it without the blessing of divine fire."

"Now that's great! If we can obtain this Heavenly Nether Flame, the eldest young master can use it to forge the cauldron, and our entire family's strength will rise to a new level!"

These members of the Zhao family were still dreaming that Zhao Anshi would succeed in casting the tripod, and that they too could rise to prominence along with him.

However, what they didn't notice was that a cold eye was staring at them.

"Is this the dragon-patterned black gold you're talking about?"

Lin Feng's voice suddenly rang out. The Zhao family members were stunned for a moment, then took two steps back warily, looked at Lin Feng, and shouted at him sternly.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Lin Feng did not answer. The Zhao family's eyes were then fixed on Lin Feng's hand, or more precisely, on the dragon-patterned black gold in Lin Feng's hand.

They muttered incredulously.

"You actually have dragon-patterned black gold on your hands?"

"Are these top-quality materials so common? How do you even have them?"

"Our eldest son went through so much trouble to get it, so where did you get it from?"

Lin Feng smiled and said quietly.

"Your so-called eldest son, Zhao Anshi, is the one who stole my dragon-patterned black gold."

"Unfortunately, I've already killed him; he's dead now."

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically, from surprise to anger.

"No wonder we couldn't find the eldest young master; it turns out you killed him."

"Damn it! You killed our young master, and you still dare to come here to provoke us? You're courting death!"

"We'll kill you now to avenge the young master."

Although the Zhao family members spoke with righteous indignation and acted as if they were ready to fight Lin Feng to the death, they did not actually take action immediately. Instead, they banded together and prepared to seek support first.

After all, they had also discovered that Lin Feng's cultivation was extremely profound, and it would be difficult for them to resist him on their own.

Other sects also live in this village. If we can call all of them over to help, we will definitely be able to defeat Lin Feng.

"Quickly! Go and inform the other sects!"

Lin Feng did not stop the Zhao family's underhanded tactics, but instead adopted a cold and indifferent attitude.

He stood to the side, watching silently.

The Zhao family members watched Lin Feng warily as they moved closer to the outside.

However, just as they were about to shout, they were suddenly embarrassed to find that their voices could not be heard at all.

"Guards! Guards!"

No matter how the Zhao family shouted, there was no response from the outside world; it was as if the space they were in was completely isolated.

Everyone stared at Lin Feng in disbelief, asking in shock.

"What exactly happened? What did you do?"

In Lin Feng's eyes, the Zhao family members were already a bunch of dead people.

"And for someone who is about to die, there is no need to keep a secret," Lin Feng said frankly.

"What I did was very simple: I completely sealed off the surrounding spiritual energy. Not only will your voices be silenced, but even if you were to fight a huge battle here, no one outside would notice."

After saying that, Lin Feng slowly walked towards the Zhao family.

The Zhao family was terrified and huddled together in a tight-knit group.

"You! Who exactly are you? Our Zhao family has no grudge against you, so why are you so determined to wipe us out?"

Lin Feng said with a cold smile.

"No grudges or hatred? You should go to the underworld and ask your eldest son about the sins he has committed."

After saying that, Lin Feng did not hesitate for a moment. He released both of the remnant souls of the Underworld Emperors, and with the little Pixiu sitting beside him, he unleashed his full cultivation and divine power, and began a frenzied slaughter of the Zhao family.

Although these members of the Zhao family were also cultivators, their cultivation levels were generally not high. Under the combined attack of Lin Feng and the little Pixiu, they were all killed in no time.

Looking at the room full of corpses, Lin Feng wiped his hands, erased all traces left by himself and Xiao Pixiu, and then left.

After leaving the village, Lin Feng looked back and said coldly.

"The Zhao family members were all killed right under the noses of the major sects. The Zhao family will never let this go."

"Alright, now let's see them fight like dogs."