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

Everyone recognized the source of the voice.

It's Lin Feng.

But they dared not believe it, nor did they want to believe it.

Only when Lin Feng climbed up to the top of the main hall and walked closer did everyone realize that they hadn't misheard.

Xu Yuanrang looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression.

"You, didn't you run away? What are you doing back now?"

The others in Chongyang Valley shared Xu Yuanrang's attitude, their words filled with accusation and anger.

"You didn't come back just to laugh at us, did you?!"

Lin Feng roughly guessed what Xu Yuanrang and the others were thinking, but he did not blame them. It was only natural for Xu Yuanrang and the others to have such speculations after he had mysteriously disappeared for several days.

He glanced at Ying Wujiu in the crowd and said meaningfully.

"This is a long story. I'll tell you all about it after I've dealt with them."

Hidden among the crowd, Ying Wujiu was filled with fear, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"How could he possibly still be alive? Is he a human or a ghost?!"

Although the people of Chongyang Valley didn't know what had happened in the past few days, when they saw Lin Feng return and even planned to challenge Fang Bo, their original suspicion and anger towards Lin Feng naturally dissipated, replaced by worry and concern.

Xu Yuanrang strode up to Lin Feng and first tested Lin Feng's cultivation level. He was surprised to find that Lin Feng had actually broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage and had already reached the second level of Foundation Establishment.

In just a few days, Lin Feng has actually improved by two levels!

This rate of progress is truly astonishing.

Even so, Lin Feng's cultivation level was still insufficient.

Xu Yuanrang sighed and said softly.

"Lin Feng, your return is enough to show your sincerity. You don't need to fight a losing battle anymore."

"Yun Shu's cultivation far surpasses yours, yet he couldn't even withstand a single move. What can you do?"

Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Yun Shu not far away.

Yun Shu was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were vacant, looking as if she had suffered a major blow.

Yun Shu's sword was also broken into pieces and scattered around.

Lin Feng adjusted his breathing and slowly walked towards Yun Shu.

"Fairy Yun, are you alright?"

Yun Shu looked up at Lin Feng but did not answer. Her empty eyes were almost devoid of any spirit.

Lin Feng sighed softly and said.

"Fairy Yun, please rest to the side. Leave this to me."

After saying that, Lin Feng helped Yun Shu up.

Yun Shu was stunned for a moment, paused for a while, her expression was a little stiff, but she still followed Lin Feng to the side.

After settling Yun Shu in, Lin Feng returned to the center of the square, fixed his gaze on Fang Bo, and said calmly.

"Your opponent is me."

Fang Bo opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask a question, but didn't. Instead, he looked at Lin Feng and Xu Yuanrang and the others repeatedly before finally speaking.

"Is this an insult to me?"

Fang Bo also detected Lin Feng's cultivation level. He found that Lin Feng was only at the second level of Foundation Establishment, far inferior to his own cultivation.

What made Fang Bo even more ashamed was that Lin Feng was not only very old, with a decrepit appearance, but also seemed to be unfamiliar with flying.

You should know that Lin Feng had just climbed up to the main hall.

How dare this old man, half-buried in the ground, try to challenge me?

What is this if not humiliation?

Fang Bo's expression turned cold, and a faint murderous intent crept into his voice.

"Old man, you can still get out of here now."

"Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Lin Feng's attitude was extremely indifferent. Although he couldn't be said to be confident of victory, he didn't take Fang Bo seriously either.

"I am over a hundred years old and have long since become indifferent to life and death. You want to kill me? Then come on."

After saying that, Lin Feng shook the sword in his hand.

This sword was the one he had seized when he killed the burly man in black. Both its material and its forging craftsmanship were quite ordinary.

Fang Bo saw it at a glance. He tilted his head slightly, his expression showing a hint of ferocity.

"It seems you really want to die. Fine, I'll send you on your way."

Before launching the attack, Fang Bo turned to look at the Chongyang Valley people again. Although he didn't say anything, his expression made his stance clear.

After dealing with Lin Feng, we still need to settle accounts with them.

A chill ran through the hearts of everyone in Chongyang Valley.

"Is Lin Feng really confident he can win?"

"Fang Bo is angry. We're probably not going to have an easy time in the future."

Xu Yuanrang snorted coldly and retorted.

"This Xuanqing Temple clearly doesn't treat us like human beings, so what's the point of talking about the future!"

A moment of silence fell over everyone. Clearly, before the sect merger was even complete, Xuanqing Temple was going to kick them all out without giving them any face. They really didn't need to consider Xuanqing Temple's attitude anymore.

Just as Yun Shu said, at worst I can become a rogue cultivator in the future!

Now, all they worry about is Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is not strong enough and has angered Fang Bo, so he will inevitably be seriously injured.

"How can we help Lin Feng?"

"What if Fang Bo really goes all out?"

Helpless, the others could not intervene in the battle between Lin Feng and Fang Bo. They could only silently prepare medicinal herbs to treat Lin Feng's injuries after the battle.

At this moment, Fang Bo walked up to Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.

"You will die a horrible death."

Faced with the threat, Lin Feng was extremely disdainful and even retorted sarcastically.

"You might be the one who's going to die!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Bo burst into laughter.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Before the laughter subsided, Fang Bo suddenly launched an attack.

Fang Bo stomped his feet hard on the ground, his body charging out like a bull. His right fist was wrapped in thick earth-elemental spiritual power, the wind from the punch was muffled and howling, and the air was rippled with visible force as it slammed into Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his figure suddenly transformed into a pale blue afterimage, barely dodging the heavy punch by turning to the side.

The aftershock of the punch struck the bluestone ground, instantly creating a three-inch-deep dent, with shards of stone flying everywhere.

Seeing the speed Lin Feng displayed, Fang Bo's pupils contracted slightly, and a trace of surprise and doubt rose in his heart.

"So fast!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Fang Bo's old strength had just dissipated and his new strength had not yet emerged, Lin Feng flicked his fingertips, and the long sword at his waist was drawn with a clang.

A slender, sharp cyan sword aura shot out, aiming straight for the opening in Fang Bo's shoulder.

Fang Bo sneered, and the earth-yellow spiritual light around him suddenly thickened, forming a half-foot-thick earth-yellow spiritual energy barrier that instantly condensed on his shoulders.

"You think you can break through my defenses?"

Fang Bo was surprised by the speed Lin Feng displayed, but he didn't take it seriously.

In his view, no matter how fast you go, without enough spiritual power to support you, it will all be in vain.

However, what happened next made Fang Bo turn pale.

As Lin Feng thrust out his sword energy, it rapidly solidified during the process of being shot out. The moment it touched Fang Bo, it seemed to have transformed from sword energy into a solid sword.

The sword is sharp and unstoppable.

"this!"

Fang Bo realized something was wrong, but it was too late to hide.

He could only take it with his bare hands.

"clang!"

"what!"

Fang Bo let out a miserable scream as his prized spirit armor was sliced ​​open by Lin Feng as easily as cutting tofu.

He couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed by a sword, bleeding profusely.

"you!"

Lin Feng looked at Fang Bo and lightly pursed his lips.

"You're nothing special."