Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"You audacious scoundrel! How dare you be so disrespectful to Chief Zhang!"

"Let's all go at him and kill this brat!"

"kill!"

Before Zhang Dabiao could respond to Lu Feng's provocative close-up, the Wusheng Sect members around the Fengxing Platform could no longer sit still. They were immediately enraged and drew their weapons to attack the man.

After all, Zhang Dabiao was one of the leaders of the Sun-type branch of the Wusheng Sect, and his position within the sect was not low. As the most loyal followers of the Wusheng Sect, these people naturally could not tolerate Lu Feng's arrogant words and slander of the Holy Sect.

"Hmph, you ants!"

Seeing the group of Wusheng cultists charging at him with their knives, Lu Feng merely snorted coldly, his face remaining calm. He then flicked his hand and unleashed a palm strike from a distance!

Swish!

In an instant, the palm strike pierced the air, and an imperceptible soul power suddenly erupted from Lu Feng's body, gradually taking shape like an invisible soul beast, which then pounced towards the group of Wusheng cultists attacking from the opposite side!

Roar!

The invisible soul beast let out an excited roar, then pounced and pinned one of the Unborn Cult members to the ground. Finally, it disemboweled the latter and dragged out his soul, which it then devoured!

"ah...!"

His soul was torn apart and devoured alive. The cultist let out a shrill scream, then his eyes gradually turned white, and his limbs went limp until he finally stopped breathing and moving.

"What happened?"

"What on earth did this kid do?!"

"This kid clearly didn't use any Yuan Power or martial arts, so why did Old Wang suddenly become silent...?!"

Seeing this, the Wusheng Sect members who were besieging Lu Feng were dumbfounded and immediately stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with horror.

After all, Lu Feng simply unleashed a palm strike from a distance, without even using a trace of Yuan Power or martial arts, and the Wusheng Sect member was instantly killed, utterly powerless to retaliate!

Moreover, what's most bizarre is that there wasn't a trace of blood on the body of the dead Wusheng cultist. It was as if he had suddenly fallen seriously ill. He only let out a shrill scream before falling straight down!

"This fluctuation of energy is... soul power?"

Above them, Zhang Dabiao's eyes narrowed slightly, a look of surprise on his face.

Although Lu Feng's method of killing was extremely strange, as he used the Soul Devouring Technique to devour the enemy's soul alive, making it difficult for the assembled Wusheng Sect members to see his true face, it could not escape his eyes.

After all, as one of the leaders of the Sun-type branch of the Wusheng Sect, and a martial artist at the tenth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, he could still keenly sense the changes in Lu Feng's soul power fluctuations.

In addition, Lu Feng's soul power aura was also quite remarkable, almost reaching the sixth level of soul power, comparable to a sixth-grade alchemist!

"Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!"

Just as Zhang Dabiao was filled with astonishment, another series of screams and wails came from the ground below. Then, a group of Wusheng cultists fell to the ground and died. Without exception, none of them had any bloodstains or wounds on their bodies. It was clear that they had been emptied of their souls and died!

"Sixth level of Soul Power!"

After absorbing the souls of all the Wusheng Sect members present, Lu Feng withdrew the Soul Devouring Technique and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Although the soul power of these Wusheng sect members was generally weak, their numbers were still large, numbering about twenty or thirty, which was enough to support Lu Feng's soul power realm to advance further and officially break through to the sixth level!

Unfortunately, in order to continue cultivating the Soul Devouring Technique and to inherit Gu Canyang's mantle in the future, Lu Feng had to give up the Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique left to him by Liu Youzhi, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect.

After all, the Soul Devouring Technique and the Corpse Transformation Technique are incompatible and prone to conflict, much like the Apple and Android operating systems in smartphones. Therefore, Lu Feng could only choose one of the two in the end!

"Hey Zhang, it's your turn next...!"

After cleaning up all the Wusheng Sect lackeys present, Lu Feng did not stop there. He looked at Zhang Dabiao in the sky again, his killing intent undiminished.

After all, compared to the ants of the Wusheng Sect surrounding the Star Sealing Platform, Zhang Dabiao, who was controlling the Blood Sacrifice Sky-Covering Array in the sky above, was the real threat!

As the Blood Sacrifice Sky-Covering Array was successfully activated, the void rifts mixed with the eerie blood mist in the sky above continued to expand, and they were not far from being fully formed!

Therefore, if Zhang Dabiao is not dealt with soon, and a large number of reinforcements from the Wusheng Sect arrive, not only will Lu Feng's life be in danger, but the entire Luoxing Academy will also be razed to the ground!

"Arrogant brat! Since you're so determined to die, then I'll grant your wish...!"

Seeing Lu Feng easily kill a group of Wusheng cultists and drain their souls, Zhang Dabiao no longer stood idly by. He immediately withdrew the Great Evolution Star Sealing Technique, stopped controlling the Blood Sacrifice Sky-Covering Array, and turned to kill Lu Feng!

After all, the Blood Sacrifice Sky-Covering Array is a super-enhanced version of the teleportation array.

Although this formation has no specific grade, it requires a large amount of spiritual energy to maintain for a long time, and it cannot be interrupted at all. Otherwise, it will cause the void rift to close and trigger void turbulence, destroying all living things in the surrounding area!

According to Zhang Dabiao's original plan, as long as his group of Wusheng cultists could hold off Lu Feng for a period of time, and the void rift opened by the Blood Sacrifice Sky-Covering Array was fully formed, everything would be a great success!

Unfortunately, Lu Feng's strength still exceeded Zhang Dabiao's expectations, so in the end he had no choice but to take action himself!

"Iron Sand Thousand Blade Palm!"

His figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Feng. The next moment, Zhang Dabiao also raised his hand and unleashed a full-force palm strike. Instantly, a large amount of Yuan energy erupted and swept through, finally turning into rolling iron sand, like a thousand sharp blades, which instantly pointed directly at the vital points of the former's body. Obviously, the power was not bad!

"Ninth-grade martial arts? Hmph, child's play!"

Rolling iron sand mixed with fierce palm force came flying through the air. Lu Feng merely raised his eyebrows slightly, without any intention of dodging. He also faced it head-on, and at the same time, he unleashed several golden giant palms formed from Yuan energy from a distance.

Rumble...!

In an instant, the rolling iron sand and the golden giant palm collided fiercely. The next moment, the former disintegrated like the first melting of winter snow, seemingly unable to withstand the impact of the golden giant palm.

"You little bastard, you've been tricked!"

However, despite his offensive being thwarted, Zhang Dabiao showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, a sly smile appeared on his face, as if his wicked scheme had succeeded.

"What?"

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Dabiao's killing intent surged once more, and Lu Feng's heart sank as he felt the threat of death looming over him. "Not good...!"

Boom! Pfft...!

However, before Lu Feng could recover and defend himself, a strange black shadow suddenly attacked from behind, knocking him back like a kite with a broken string, until he finally coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground!

"This is... a clone outside the soul?!"

Struggling to his feet, Lu Feng's pupils constricted and a look of surprise appeared when he saw the true face of the eerie black shadow.