Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

Chapter 611 Mysterious Monster, Hiding Its True Form

"Tch, what a pity...!"

Seeing that the bronze cauldron derived from the treasure basin was easily repelled by Qin Xuanzhong's palm strike, Lu Feng also gritted his teeth, a hint of regret on his face.

Although the power of the Treasure Basin has not yet been fully restored, the bronze cauldron it evolved into is extraordinary. It can not only suppress demons and evil spirits in the world, but also exert immense force, as heavy as the Three Mountains and Five Peaks!

With the meager remaining Yuan energy of Gongsun Jian, and unable to unleash the Void Body of the Absolute Sword, he is currently unable to withstand the suppression of the Bronze Ancient Cauldron and will most likely be crushed into a pile of meat patties on the spot!

"Young Master Lu, have you gone mad?!"

Just as Lu Feng was secretly regretting his actions, Gu Canyang's reprimanding voice rang in his ears again, "Once the secret of the Treasure Basin is exposed to the world, all the major powers outside will flock to it and fight over it relentlessly. You will find it difficult to escape in the future, and may even die without a burial place..."

"You...! You're absolutely foolish!"

Gu Canyang said with a hint of disappointment, seemingly also feeling that Lu Feng's actions just now were too impulsive.

After all, the other party was willing to expose the secret of the treasure basin just to kill Gongsun Jian, so this deal was obviously not worth it!

"Old man, I understand the reasons you're giving, but..."

Faced with Gu Canyang's reminder, Lu Feng simply took a deep breath and then said in a low voice, "No matter the cost, this guy must die today...!"

"As for the secret of the treasure bowl?"

"Hehe, with this bunch of ignorant old fogies from the four Lingnan kingdoms, they probably won't be able to figure anything out, so you don't need to panic too much. I know what I'm doing..."

Lu Feng remained calm, showing no sign of panic despite the revelation of the treasure basin's existence.

After all, the bronze cauldron derived from the treasure basin looks ordinary and has no spiritual energy fluctuations. It is even inferior to some low-level spiritual treasures, unless Lu Feng makes a foolish mistake and deliberately exposes the magical ability of the treasure basin.

"You brat...!"

"Hey, I really can't do anything with you...!"

Upon hearing Lu Feng's explanation, Gu Canyang also shook his head and sighed, his aged face showing some helplessness, but he did not say anything more.

Because what the other party said was not without reason.

The four kingdoms of Lingnan are, after all, a remote and spiritually barren region in the Eastern Xuan Domain. Even if Lu Feng reveals the treasure basin in his hand, probably few people present would recognize its value, let alone its origins.

Besides, things have come to this point, and no matter how much Gu Canyang says, it won't make a difference. In the end, he can only follow Lu Feng down this dark path, since he is now just a wisp of the spirit of the treasure basin and is in the same boat as the former!

...

Meanwhile, above the arena

"Qin, Uncle-Master Qin...!"

Gongsun Jian trembled uncontrollably and collapsed to the ground, his face deathly pale. He seemed to have survived a near-death experience and was still in shock.

After all, he had just been trapped by Lu Feng's Soul Devouring Technique, and if Qin Xuanzhong had arrived a step later, he would most likely have died at Lu Feng's hands, with absolutely no chance of survival!

"Jian'er, are you alright?"

Qin Xuanzhong, his brows furrowed and face ashen, looked at the weak Gongsun Jian with equal concern, seemingly suppressing the raging fire within him.

As one of the Five Heavenly Venerables of the Taiji Sword Sect in the past, he was not only a highly respected senior, but also a very protective master who cared deeply for his disciples.

Seeing that Gongsun Jian, the number one genius of the Taiji Sword Sect, almost lost his life at the hands of Lu Feng, how could Qin Xuanzhong not be furious?

"Uncle Qin, I...I'm alright!"

"On the contrary, this bastard surnamed Lu...! You absolutely cannot let him get away with this!"

Faced with Qin Xuanzhong's concern, Gongsun Jian gritted his teeth and struggled to get up again, his face full of anger and killing intent. However, he was still extremely weak and seemed to be unable to fight anymore.

After all, even though his cultivation had reached the second level of the Yuanhai Realm, he was now struggling to keep up with the frequent use of his innate spiritual body and sword techniques, and was almost completely exhausted!

"Jian'er, rest assured, I will personally kill this bastard and avenge you!"

With another cold snort, Qin Xuanzhong's aged face also revealed boundless killing intent. The next moment, he turned to look at Lu Feng, who was not far away on the opposite side of the arena, "You little beast, today I will skin you alive, tear you to pieces, and rip you to shreds! To avenge Jian'er...!"

"Heh, that's ridiculous...!"

Facing the murderous aura emanating from Qin Xuanzhong, Lu Feng remained completely calm. He simply rose slowly, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "I must say, you old bastard, you really can't say anything nice..."

"As the saying goes, on the fighting stage, life and death are irrelevant."

"That bastard Gongsun Jian is simply not skilled enough. Even if he dies at my hands today, it's only because he deserves it."

Lu Feng maintained his disdainful expression, his tone full of mockery, "On the contrary, you old codger not only publicly broke the rules of the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament, but now you're even going to attack a junior like me? I must say, you old codger, you really have a thick skin, aren't you ashamed at all...?"

"You sharp-tongued little beast!"

"I'm going to kill you...!"

Seeing that Lu Feng not only didn't take him seriously at all, but also dared to spout nonsense in public, Qin Xuanzhong's anger exploded. He roared and raised his hand to grab Lu Feng's neck from a distance!

boom...!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura of Yuan energy swept across the entire area, causing Lu Feng's heart to tighten. He then hurriedly sent out a cry for help into the treasure basin, "Ancient One, help me...!"

After all, in his current state of being half-crippled, with less than one-tenth of his strength remaining, he was simply no match for Qin Xuanzhong, a veteran expert at the fifth level of the Yuanhai Realm!

"Hey! I must have owed you something in my past life...!"

The next moment, Gu Canyang's slightly helpless, aged voice also came from inside the treasure basin, as if he intended to use the body-seizing technique again, while using Lu Feng's body to repel the powerful enemy.

Chirp...!

However, just as Gu Canyang was about to make a move, a piercing eagle cry suddenly came from afar.

Rumble...!

The next moment, a sudden earthquake shook the nameless valley, and then a huge beast shadow descended from the sky, landing steadily in the center of the arena, instantly separating Qin Xuanzhong and Lu Feng!

Bang!

The enormous beast-like figure stood on all fours with wings on its back, resembling a fierce tiger, but with a pair of sharp dragon horns on its head. Its entire body was covered in crimson feathers, making it look like a strange, bizarre monster.

"Huh?!"

The sudden change caused Lu Feng's expression to freeze slightly, then his pupils widened as if he had remembered something. "This... isn't this the strange beast from the ruins of the Loyal King's tomb...?"

"This aura...is from a top-tier Heavenly Rank demonic beast?!"

Looking up at the strange beast opposite the arena, Qin Xuanzhong's expression changed slightly, and a sense of apprehension appeared on his face.

After all, the bloodline demon power of a top-tier Heaven-rank demon beast is almost comparable to that of a human martial artist at the tenth level of the Yuanhai Realm, and is something that he cannot contend with at all!

"Hmph, you want to kill someone in front of your Grandpa Yan? You old codger, are you tired of living?"

Just as Qin Xuanzhong was filled with shock, a mocking sneer came from afar.

Swish!

The next moment, a figure in Buddhist robes descended from the sky and landed steadily on the head of the four-legged beast. At this moment, he had sandalwood prayer beads around his waist and his face was full of murderous intent. He was none other than the current abbot of the Ancient Buddha Sect, Sanzang!

"That...that person is Master?!"

Seeing the familiar figure in Buddhist robes above the head of the Qilin-like monster, Fa Wuxiang, who was watching the battle from the side, was also stunned. His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. "What, what is going on...?!"

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