Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Hey! Senior Sister Cao, long time no see."

Turning back to look at the still-shaken Cao Keying, Lu Feng grinned, then waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll handle these demonic cult scum..."

"You arrogant and ignorant brat! You're playing with fire and courting death...!"

Seeing that Lu Feng was ignoring his presence, the bald middle-aged man was also furious. Ignoring his broken right hand that was bleeding profusely, he lunged at Lu Feng again.

"Ants!"

Faced with the bald middle-aged man's furious attack, Lu Feng's gaze merely turned cold, then his pupils suddenly burst forth with a burst of orange-yellow starlight, "Star Power, unleash!"

hum!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, orange-yellow starlight burst through the air like a flowing galaxy, instantly enveloping the bald middle-aged man and rendering him almost unable to move, like a fish on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered!

"What?!"

"I can't move! I can't even circulate my elemental energy...!"

"What kind of evil magic did that little beast use?!"

The entire person was instantly bound by the power of the stars, unable to move. The bald middle-aged man was also horrified, as if he had encountered a ghost in broad daylight. For a moment, even his back broke out in a cold sweat.

You have to understand, he was a sixth-level expert in the Spirit Soul Realm and the leader of the "Sun" branch of the Wusheng Sect. His strength was not weak!

Faced with Lu Feng, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, Lu Feng only glanced at him and immediately lost his fighting ability, unable to move!

Upon realizing this, the bald middle-aged man was naturally filled with shock and disbelief!

"Beheading!"

Just as the bald middle-aged man was filled with horror, a cold voice, like that of a grim reaper, suddenly came from beside him.

Buzz! Click...!

The next moment, the orange-yellow starlight suddenly intensified, as if the sun was scorching, and a splash of blood was spilled. The bald middle-aged man's body slowly fell to the ground, and his body was separated from his head on the spot!

"Instant kill in a single glance!"

"This kid actually killed the leader of the Sun-class branch...!"

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

Seeing that Lu Feng merely glanced at the bald middle-aged man, who was instantly decapitated and killed with blood splattered everywhere, the surrounding Wusheng Cult members were also horrified and couldn't help but panic, as if they were somewhat dumbfounded!

"Lu Feng, just how strong are you...?!"

Seeing this miraculous scene, the injured Cao Keying was equally shocked.

For some reason, after not seeing him for more than half a year, she felt that Lu Feng in front of her had changed a lot, not only in terms of strength and cultivation, but also in his entire way of doing things!

"Senior Sister Cao, you don't need to say anything more..."

Having swiftly defeated the bald, middle-aged man, Lu Feng remained unperturbed. He merely glanced back at Cao Keying, who looked astonished, and a smile returned to his lips. "After all, we're friends. How can friends stand by and watch someone die?"

"Besides, as the leader of the Mu Feng Gang, the respected 'Young Master Feng,' how could I stand by and watch a kind and understanding woman like you, Senior Sister Cao, fall into the hands of these bastards from the demonic sect? After all, Senior Sister Cao, you are one of my most loyal fans..."

At this point, Lu Feng casually reached into his robes and pulled out a small silver token bearing his own portrait, his tone slightly teasing. "Here you go, Senior Sister Cao, don't you think?"

"This is... merchandise from Mu Feng Gang's Young Master Feng?"

Looking at the small silver token in the other person's hand, Cao Keying couldn't help but pause slightly, then a strange look appeared on her face. "Tch! Really, you actually carry something like this around with you all the time, aren't you being a bit too narcissistic...!"

"Senior Sister Cao, this isn't narcissism, it's personal charm." Lu Feng grinned again, then added playfully, "Otherwise, Senior Sister Cao, you wouldn't carry this little gadget with you every day like I do, would you...?"

As Lu Feng spoke, he flicked the small silver token in his hand, as if there was a hidden meaning in his words.

"How did you know, kid... Tch, whatever!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Keying seemed to remember something, and her face flushed slightly before she regained her solemn expression. "Lu Feng! These Wusheng Sect members are quite powerful, and there are many strange drug slaves among them who have consumed life-defying elixirs. Do not underestimate them; caution is paramount..."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Cao."

Lu Feng waved at them again without turning his head, remaining calm and collected. "They're just a bunch of lowly ants from the Wusheng Sect, not even at the level of a protector. They can't do anything to me."

"Whether it's to avenge my fallen comrades or to protect my kind-hearted Senior Sister Cao, I will not let them leave here alive...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng didn't waste any more words. He charged towards the Wusheng Sect army like a bloodthirsty tiger. At the same time, his Yuan Power surged and was enveloped in starlight. He seemed to have regained his former decisive and ruthless state!

"Tch! This brat not only knows how to show off, but he's also pretty good at charming women..."

Seeing Lu Feng charging alone towards the numerous Wusheng cultists, Cao Keying, still recovering from her injuries, gritted her teeth, a strange expression flashing across her pale face. At the same time, a ripple stirred deep within her heart, "Heh, Lu Feng, huh..."

"Although I don't really like the smooth-talking type, this kid... hehe, he's not a bad man after all..."

.....

In the desolate mountains, war still rages, and slaughter is rampant everywhere.

"What, what do we do?!"

"That brat named Lu Feng is charging at us again!"

"Even the branch leader of the Sun-class sect is no match for this kid. What are we going to do...!"

"It's over! It's all over...!"

Seeing Lu Feng suddenly attack alone, and with a murderous aura emanating from him, the Wusheng Sect members present were also terrified and fell into chaos. They seemed to be intimidated by the former's terrifying strength, and for a moment no one dared to fight back!

"Damn it, you bunch of useless trash, what are you afraid of!"

Seeing the crowd's morale plummet and they fall into chaos, a tall, thin young man with a red lotus token at his waist frowned. He stepped forward again and shouted angrily, "Are you bunch of good-for-nothings even men?!"

"No matter how powerful this brat surnamed Lu is, he's just one person. There are so many of us here. If we all attack together, we could drown him with just a spit from each of us. What's there to be afraid of!"

The tall, thin young man also exuded an extremely impressive aura of Yuan Power. Although it was not as strong as the bald, middle-aged man who had died beside him, it was comparable to a fifth-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist. Clearly, he was also a master at the level of a branch leader of the Wusheng Sect, at least above the "Moon" level.

"That's right!"

"Let's all charge together, don't be afraid!"

"Let's kill this little bastard surnamed Lu first, then we'll slowly deal with that bitch next to him...!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Faced with the incitement and provocation of the tall, thin youth, the previously chaotic Wusheng sect members instantly calmed down. They drew their weapons and charged at Lu Feng like mad dogs, intending to use sheer numbers to overwhelm him!