Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Hahahaha...!"

Letting out another burst of wild laughter, Liao Fusheng turned to look at the group of Wusheng cultists beside him, his face becoming even more lewd and obscene. "Brothers! This little chick actually asked me if I dared to? Do you dare to?!"

"We dare to do anything as long as the Dharma Protector gives the order!"

The crowd of Wusheng followers around them also raised their arms and shouted excitedly. Some of them even started to take off their pants on the spot, obviously because they hadn't touched a young woman for a long time and were almost bursting with desire.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Liao Fusheng still had a lewd grin on his face, and then waved his hand again, "Very good! Listen to my orders, get in line at the back!"

"I will obey the command of the Dharma Protector!"

"Hmph! Just a little wench who hasn't even grown her first hair dares to oppose our Wusheng Holy Sect! Today, we'll show this little wench what we brothers are all about!"

"That's right! Look at this chick, with her delicate, pretty face and alluring, curvaceous figure. She's definitely a natural beauty. We've hit the jackpot today, hahaha!"

Faced with Liao Fusheng's order, the Wusheng Cult members around him also turned bloodshot and became extremely ferocious. They surged forward like a tidal wave, completely surrounding the seriously injured Zhong Lingyu and making it almost impossible for her to escape!

"You damned scum of the demonic cult...!"

"No, don't come any closer!"

Seeing Liao Fusheng and his group suddenly surround and attack, their faces lewd and their eyes fierce, Zhong Lingyu was terrified and quickly shrank back.

However, due to the severity of her injuries and the excessive depletion of her dantian energy, Zhong Lingyu had already lost the power to resist. She was unable to break through the encirclement and could only watch helplessly as Liao Fusheng grabbed her jade arm.

"Hmph! Trying to run? Where do you think you're going!"

With a swift movement, Liao Fusheng grabbed Zhong Lingyu's right arm. His gaze turned cold as he pulled her into his arms and simultaneously extended his right hand in the form of a sword finger, sealing all of Zhong Lingyu's acupoints.

"Hehehe, little beauty, falling into my hands today is a blessing from your past life. No matter how much you struggle, it's all in vain...!"

At this point, Liao Fusheng couldn't help but reach out again with his lewd hands, groping Zhong Lingyu's fair face with a lascivious expression, clearly intending to force himself on her.

"stop...!"

Upon seeing this, Ren Lingyun's face darkened, and he was filled with rage. Ignoring his severe injuries, he charged towards Liao Fusheng like a raging rhinoceros.

"Useless trash, you're asking for death!"

Seeing Ren Lingyun's furious attack, Liao Fusheng merely raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful sneer. Then, he flicked the purple gourd in his hand again, releasing a strange, eerie poisonous smoke that was both dark green and yellowish.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

In an instant, a large amount of strange poisonous smoke was dispersed by the wind, instantly covering an area of ​​over a thousand meters. Wherever it reached, everything turned into withered and scorched earth. At the same time, a pungent stench emanated from the air, clearly indicating its formidable power!

"Ugh! Whoa...!"

His entire body was instantly enveloped by a large amount of eerie poisonous smoke. The next moment, Ren Lingyun's face turned pale, and he vomited blood violently. His injuries also worsened, and he seemed to be only one step away from death!

"Um?"

Seeing Ren Lingyun collapse instantly from the poison, yet still clinging to life, Liao Fusheng raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in his expression. "Just a nobody at the first level of the Yuanhai Realm, and he hasn't died on the spot after being poisoned by my 'Ten Deaths No-Life Poison'?"

The Ten Deaths Poison, as its name suggests, is an extremely cruel and deadly poison, even more potent than the "Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Bone Fragrance." It is Liao Fusheng's most prized "creation," and those poisoned by it are almost certainly doomed, with virtually no cure!

Given the potency of the "Ten Deaths Poison," to completely eliminate its effects, one would need at least the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Yuanhai Realm. Otherwise, even if one survives by sheer luck, irreversible sequelae will remain!

Therefore, Liao Fusheng was naturally somewhat surprised to see Ren Lingyun, with his mere flesh and blood, stubbornly resisting the "Ten Deaths and No Life Poison" and refusing to die.

"Fine! I'll enjoy this little beauty first, then I'll send you on your way!"

Thinking of this, Liao Fusheng ignored Ren Lingyun, who was lying on the ground on the verge of death, and looked at Zhong Lingyu in his arms again. At the same time, his hands couldn't help but reach towards her snow-white breasts.

"No, no...!"

Zhong Lingyu's pretty face turned pale, and her expression was one of despair. She couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, as if she had already guessed what kind of tragic end awaited her.

"ah...!"

However, before Zhong Lingyu could react, a scream like that of a pig being slaughtered suddenly rang in her ears.

Click...!

The next moment, Liao Fusheng was seen retreating violently, blood splattered all over the ground, and his entire right arm was severed. At the same time, the purple gourd in his hand fell to the side, the scene was extremely bloody!

"This, this is...!"

The sudden change caused Zhong Lingyu to open her eyes, her pupils then contracting sharply in disbelief. "Lu Feng?!"

Not far away, a familiar figure in gray robes stood against the wind, his right hand gripping a huge, incredibly sharp, sky-blue shield axe. At the same time, he exuded a terrifying aura of the Yuan Sea. It was none other than Lu Feng, who had "come back from the dead"!

"Brother Lu?!"

Seeing Lu Feng successfully revive, Ren Lingyun also struggled to lift her head, her face filled with overwhelming excitement. "You're not dead! You're really not dead! That's wonderful, that's wonderful...!"

Although he is currently critically injured and on the verge of death, almost no different from a cripple, he is of no help whatsoever.

However, as long as Lu Feng is still alive, there is still hope!

"Your Highness, Miss Zhong..."

"I'm sorry I'm late, please leave the rest to me...!"

Lu Feng glanced back at Ren Lingyun and Zhong Lingyu behind him, then nodded slightly apologetically. The next moment, his Yuanhai aura became even stronger, mixed with a chilling killing intent!

"Liao Fusheng, the old scores of the Dongyun Kingdom and the new grudges of Luoxing Academy will be settled completely at this moment...!"

Lu Feng's gaze was like a sharp dagger, instantly piercing Liao Fusheng's chest. At the same time, his murderous aura intensified. "Today, you will all die...!"

"How...how is this possible?!"

"This child was clearly lifeless, and there was no fluctuation of Yuan energy on his body; he was practically indistinguishable from a truly dead man! How could this be...?!"

Seeing Lu Feng suddenly "come back to life" and cut off his own right arm with an axe, Liao Fusheng was also horrified, his face turning pale, as if he had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.