Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Killing our own people?"

"That bastard's got some nerve..."

Seeing Yun Ting instantly kill Wen Cai and the others, and even absorb the blood and gore from their corpses, Lu Feng frowned slightly.

After all, Wen Cai and the others were not only assassins of Fengbo Tower who had served the Yun family for many years, but also loyal servants of Yun Ting. Even if they had no merit, they had worked hard.

But right now, Yun Ting still didn't hesitate to kill without hesitation, his methods were undeniably ruthless!

Glug! Glug!

As a large amount of blood foam was absorbed into his body, Yun Ting, who was originally weak and pale, regained his former vitality. At the same time, the Yuan energy aura on his body also became slightly stronger!

Blood Spirit Soul can not only devour Yuan Power, but also absorb flesh and blood, thus continuously becoming stronger!

As for Wen Cai and the others, they were merely blood-bag tools under Yun Ting's command from the very beginning. Their sole purpose was to provide the other party with pure Yuan energy flesh and blood, while contributing their last bit of strength.

This is also the origin of Yun Ting's words "human resources" and "loyalty".

As the saying goes, "To die for one's master is to die without regret," which is roughly the meaning of this.

However, Wen Cai and the others clearly had regrets, and they never imagined that their master Yun Ting, whom they had served all these years, had planned to sacrifice them from the very beginning!

"Tch, it seems Yun Ting never considered those Fengbo Tower assassins to be human from the start..."

Upon noticing that Yun Ting's injuries had not only completely healed, but that his Yuan Qi aura had also become much stronger, Lu Feng's heart tightened, and he realized that something was wrong.

Although it was a one-on-one fight, his strength was no weaker than Yun Ting's; on the contrary, he had a slight advantage.

However, the current battle situation is not optimistic, not to mention that Yun Xiaotian and Liao Fusheng, two Yuanhai Realm experts, are watching with covetous eyes.

Lu Feng was well aware that the reason he was able to suppress Yun Ting throughout the entire process was simply because the other party was overconfident and refused Yun Xiaotian and Liao Fusheng's help.

Once Yun Xiaotian and Liao Fusheng step in to help, Lu Feng will be helpless no matter how many trump cards he has!

After all, the difference between a Yuanhai Realm expert and a Lingpo Realm martial artist is like the difference between clouds and mud. Lu Feng would have a hard time even dealing with Yun Xiaotian, let alone fighting two of them!

"Ting'er, although this child's cultivation is weak, merely at the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, he is somewhat strange. Perhaps I should let him..."

Seemingly realizing that Yun Ting was having difficulty dealing with Lu Feng, Yun Xiaotian took another step forward, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"No! Such villains don't need your personal attention, Father. I can handle them on my own!"

Yun Ting raised his hand again to refuse Yun Xiaotian, his face full of fighting spirit and murderous intent, clearly intending to deal with Lu Feng alone.

After all, he is the young master of the Yun family and the future crown prince of Dongyun Kingdom. If he can't even deal with Lu Feng, who is at the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, he won't be able to survive in the future!

"You, surnamed Lu, will have no chance of winning this time!"

With his gaze fixed on Lu Feng opposite him, Yun Ting clasped his hands together and summoned his natal blood spirit, which transformed into a blood-red figure eight feet tall with a condensed aura of murderous intent.

Not only that, the blood-red figure's originally transparent body has become materialized again, seemingly having become much stronger after absorbing the blood from Wen Cai and the others' corpses!

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true."

Seeing that Yun Ting refused Yun Xiaotian's help again, Lu Feng also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a playful sneer.

He was just worrying about how to deal with Yun Xiaotian, a Yuanhai Realm expert, but now Yun Ting, this pretentious guy, actually refused his own father's help, which was exactly what Lu Feng wanted!

As long as the experts at the Yuanhai Realm don't make a move, Yun Ting, who is only at the half-step Yuanhai Realm, can't do anything to Lu Feng even with the help of the Blood Spirit Soul!

"Blood Spirit Soul, Devour!"

With another roar, Yun Ting unleashed a surge of Yuan Power, controlling his crimson figure as he charged towards Lu Feng.

"Is it that trick again?"

Seeing the crimson figure rushing towards him, Lu Feng merely narrowed his eyes, unconcerned. "Grandson, the same trick won't work on me!"

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true!"

Yun Ting gave another cold laugh, and immediately began to circulate his cultivation technique to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth stars. At the same time, he raised his hand and unleashed several powerful Purple Dragon Fist Forces containing the power of stars!

"Purple Star Overlord Dragon Fist!"

This move is an inherent martial art of the Yun family's ancestral eighth-grade technique, "Ziwei Devouring Star Technique." As the young master of the Yun family, Yun Ting himself is naturally well-versed in this technique and has mastered it to perfection!

However, limited by his strength level, the power of his Purple Dragon Fist was greatly reduced, and it was far inferior to that of his own father, Yun Xiaotian.

"You surnamed Lu, this time you can't escape even if you grow wings!"

A fierce killing intent flashed in Yun Ting's eyes. "Die!"

Having gained some combat experience and lessons from his recent exchange with Lu Feng, he is now not simply controlling the Blood Spirit Soul to launch an attack, but has instead joined the battle himself.

Because the Blood Spirit Soul can restrict Lu Feng's use of Yuan Power and martial arts, and if Yun Ting himself joins the attack, Lu Feng's physical strength will not be able to exert its advantage!

After all, as a rare and exceptional medicine slave, Yun Ting's physical strength was also very strong, even comparable to Lu Feng, who had reached the tenth level of perfection of the Nirvana Sutra!

"Trying to outsmart me?"

Sensing Yun Ting's intentions as well, Lu Feng showed no panic. Instead, he lightly touched his index finger ring, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes. "Heh, too bad you've picked the wrong target!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng reached into his storage ring and immediately took out a strange, oval-shaped, pure white pearl.

"Go, Heaven-Covering Pearl!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Lu Feng, as if transforming into a baseball pitcher, immediately tossed the Heaven-Covering Pearl into the air.

Swish!

The Heaven-Covering Pearl soared into the sky, reaching the clouds. Then, its light shone brightly, as if the sun were shining down. It not only enveloped everyone present but also emitted a mysterious spiritual energy, as if it were forming its own invisible energy field, which was quite strange!

hum!

The white light shone brightly on the earth, like the sun hanging in the sky. It was impossible to hide from any place it reached. Everyone present felt a sudden weakness and powerlessness throughout their bodies. At the same time, their dantian energy disappeared without a trace, making them almost no different from ordinary mortals!

"Ugh...!"

Just as the white light emitted by the Heaven-Covering Pearl enveloped the entire area, the originally menacing blood-red figure let out a mournful cry of despair, then collapsed to the ground and became a horrifying pool of blood!

After all, the Heaven-Covering Pearl is not only a mid-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, but it can also isolate Yuan power and spiritual energy. Without the support of the Blood Spirit Soul, this blood-red figure naturally collapsed without a fight!

"What's going on?!"

The sudden change caused Yun Ting's expression to change drastically, his face filled with shock. "The power of the Blood Spirit Soul has vanished! How is this possible...?!"

"What on earth did that bastard surnamed Lu just do?!"

Looking up at the sky again, Yun Ting stared in disbelief at the Sky-Covering Pearl that was still emitting a strange white light.

At this moment, not only did the power of the Blood Spirit Soul vanish without a trace, but even the Yuan Power in his Dantian disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, evaporating into thin air. In an instant, he became a weak mortal with no power to even kill a chicken!

Even Yun Ting, who had cultivated for over thirty years and had even studied under Luo Xing Academy, had never seen such a miraculous sight before. Naturally, he was deeply shocked and found it difficult to remain calm!