Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"This aura of Yuan energy is... the ninth level of the Spirit Soul Realm?"

Sensing the powerful and solid aura of Yuan energy emanating from Lu Feng, Lu Feng, the head of the four elders of the Lu family, narrowed his eyes slightly. His aged face was now solemn. "This young man is only in his early twenties, yet he possesses such a powerful and solid cultivation, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists of his generation...!"

"Could this child be a young genius from some major cultivation sect in the outside world...?!"

Thinking of this, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension, while his withered hands clenched tightly beneath his sleeves.

At first, he thought Lu Feng was just an arrogant junior who had recently broken through to the Spirit Soul Realm. Little did he know that the latter not only hid his true cultivation level, but his strength was also not to be underestimated. Even his fourth brother, Lu Shan, could not withstand a single palm strike!

"What a vicious little brat!"

"Elder brother, the revenge for our fourth brother must not be left so easily!"

Just as Lu Feng was pondering Lu Feng's background, the Third Elder Lu Huo suddenly stepped forward, his face filled with barely suppressed rage and his entire body radiating murderous intent.

Although the four elders of the Lu family have always had a so-so relationship and often fight amongst themselves for power, making them pure "plastic brothers," Lu Feng and the others will still unite as one to fight against external enemies.

Furthermore, Lu Feng not only publicly killed the Fourth Elder Lu Shan, but also sided with Lu Xiaoxiang, this unworthy descendant, which can be said to be a complete opposition to the Lu family!

Therefore, for both public and private reasons, Lu Feng and the others cannot let Lu Feng leave the Lu family alive!

"Lu Feng...!"

Beside the mansion, Lu Xiaoxiang, who was originally too badly injured to stand up, also looked on in surprise when she saw Lu Feng suddenly kill Lu Shan. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and gratitude.

Because she had witnessed firsthand how strong Lu Feng was back at Falling Star Academy, and knew it all too well!

Right now, let alone Lu Shan, who is only at the seventh level of the Spirit Soul Realm, even if the four elders of the Lu family were to attack together, they would probably not be able to defeat Lu Feng in a single blow!

"Miss Lu, you should rest and recover. As for these old scoundrels from the Lu family, I will handle them."

Faced with Lu Xiaoxiang's grateful gaze, Lu Feng simply nodded slightly, indicating that she could rest assured.

Although he was not very familiar with the current situation of the Lu family, judging from Song Yi's dying words and the various behaviors of Lu Feng and others, these guys' ambitions were probably not as simple as scheming for the position of family head. They were likely backed by the young master of the Jin family.

Therefore, Lu Feng would naturally not stand idly by and watch Elder Lu Feng and the others' conspiracy succeed.

"Lu Feng, thank you for saving me, but Old Master Song still couldn't...!"

At this point, Lu Xiaoxiang bit her lip tightly, and then a look of grief and indignation appeared on her pretty face. It was clear that she was still deeply troubled by Song Yi's death and could not let it go.

After all, Song Yi had not only followed her for many years, but was also a trusted elder and friend. Even though he had deceived her under the threat of Lu Feng and others, he had finally realized his mistake and turned back before his death.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoxiang was unable to let go of this thought for a long time!

"The dead cannot be brought back to life, Miss Lu, please accept my condolences."

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiang's still heartbroken and distraught expression, Lu Feng felt a pang of pity. He then comforted her in a deep voice, "Although it's a pity that Elder Song died, he died a worthy death. If he hadn't risked his life to speak up, the ambitions and schemes of that old scoundrel Lu Feng and his ilk wouldn't have been exposed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng's gaze shifted again, looking at Lu Feng and the others opposite him. "I said, weren't you old bastards just saying you wanted to kill me?"

"What? You old bastards are scared out of your wits and don't dare to make a move?"

Lu Feng stood with his arms crossed, then once again resorted to his tried-and-true tactic of provocation, his tone full of mockery and disdain.

Now that Lu Shan is dead, only three of the original four elders of the Lu family remain. Among them, the strongest elder, Lu Feng, is only at the tenth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, and can hardly threaten Lu Feng in the slightest!

The only person Lu Feng could be wary of right now was the young master of the Jin family, whom Lu Feng and the others had mentioned. As for the others, they were nothing but a piece of cake in his eyes and not worth mentioning at all!

"You sharp-tongued little brat!"

Faced with Lu Feng's provocation, Elder Lu Feng was instantly provoked. Not only did his old face suddenly darken, but his beard also trembled violently with anger, clearly on the verge of exploding.

"Brother, this kid is quite strong, and he's an accomplice that wild girl Lu Xiaoxiang found from outside. We can't be careless and underestimate him..."

Just as Lu Feng was about to make a sudden move, the Second Elder, Lu Lin, stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't forget, that wild girl Lu Xiaoxiang once cultivated at Falling Star Academy for a period of time. Who knows, this brat named Lu Feng might be a disciple of Falling Star Academy..."

"Second brother, could it be that you mean...?"

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, a thoughtful expression on his face, as Lu Lin suddenly stopped him.

"Let's attack together."

Lu Lin stroked his long beard, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes. "My fourth brother died at this boy's hands earlier because of his carelessness and underestimation of his opponent. We absolutely cannot give him another chance!"

"Second Brother is right! Even though this boy's cultivation is remarkable, having reached the ninth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, he is ultimately all alone!"

As soon as Lu Lin finished speaking, Lu Huo stepped forward as well, "If the three of us brothers join forces, we can definitely capture and kill this kid on the spot!"

Lu Huo's face was filled with murderous intent, and he spoke urgently, clearly impatient, intending to personally cut off Lu Feng's head as a tribute to his deceased fourth brother, Lu Shan.

"Let's do it!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng didn't waste any words. He immediately shouted and attacked Lu Feng on the other side.

The moment Elder Lu Feng made his move, Elder Lu Lin and Elder Lu Huo followed closely behind, attacking from the left and right, surrounding Lu Feng completely and leaving him with nowhere to retreat!

"Three against one? You old bastards really have no shame whatsoever..."

Seeing Lu Feng and his group suddenly attack, Lu Feng merely raised the corners of his mouth in a cold smile, "Unfortunately, ants are still just ants. No matter how many there are, they cannot change their fate of defeat!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng unleashed an even more powerful and impressive aura of Yuan energy from his entire body, and at the same time raised his hand to unleash a palm strike from a distance.

"The Eight Spirit Seals of Gara!"

In an instant, the Yuan energy swept outwards and transformed into eight magnificent Yuan energy palms with skin as golden as clouds, which immediately enveloped and attacked Lu Feng and the others who were attacking from the opposite side!

"This is... a mid-level Xuan-grade martial art?!"

Faced with the eight golden Yuan Power giant palms coming straight at them, Lu Feng and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they were shocked. They immediately circulated their Yuan Power to form a protective barrier and scattered to retreat, not daring to fight against them at all!

After all, the power of a mid-level Xuan-grade martial art is no joke. Even experts at the Yuanhai Realm wouldn't dare to confront it head-on, let alone Lu Feng and others who are only at the Lingpo Realm!

Rumble...!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, eight giant golden palms of Yuan energy also broke through the air and then overlapped into one, as if the Dharma image of Venerable Gara had appeared. Almost in one move, they swallowed up Lu Feng and the others on the other side. For a moment, dust filled the sky and the sound of explosions was endless!

Swish!

After an unknown amount of time, as the dust and mist gradually dissipated, Lu Feng's figure reappeared before everyone present. At this moment, not only was his breathing steady and he was unharmed, but even the hem of his clothes was not torn!

On the other hand, Lu Feng and his group were all covered in wounds and blood, and could barely stand up. They were obviously seriously injured and had lost more than one-tenth of their strength!

"You little brat! How could your strength possibly be...? Pfft!"

The Third Elder, Lu Huo, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up. The next moment, his face turned pale, and he suddenly vomited a large amount of dark blood. At the same time, his head tilted to the side, and he stopped breathing. It seemed that he died on the spot due to the severity of his injuries!

"Third brother!"

"How could this happen...!"

"Even with all of us brothers joining forces, we can't withstand a single palm strike from this brat? Is this kid some kind of monster...?!"

Upon seeing the Third Elder Lu Huo die from his injuries, the First Elder Lu Feng and the Second Elder Lu Lin also turned pale. Their eyes were filled with panic, and a deep sense of fear arose in their hearts.

After all, even if the three brothers joined forces, they couldn't withstand Lu Feng's casual palm strike, which was enough to show just how monstrous his strength was, far exceeding Lu Feng and the others' imagination!