Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Old man, I...!"

"Of course not...it's not that easy to die...!"

Beneath the ruins, a disheveled figure slowly crawled out. His face was deathly pale, and his lower body was a bloody mess. It was none other than the Beast Guardian Barbarian Dragon, who had been cut in two by Tu Su's blade earlier.

"You brat surnamed Lu! You, you come here...!"

"I still have something to say to you...!"

Struggling to sit up, Manlong's voice was still weak, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Feng opposite him, as if he still had some unfulfilled wish and did not want to die with his eyes open.

"What exactly is this guy up to?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also raised his eyebrows slightly, showing surprise.

Because the other party had just been shouting for a fight, eager to kill him as soon as possible.

Now that he has been severely injured by Tu Su's knife, Manlong's personality has changed drastically, and he even wants to give Lu Feng his last words, which is undoubtedly a bit strange!

"Lu Feng, don't go over there, it might be dangerous."

Seeing Lu Feng about to step forward, Yan Wu, standing to the side, also reminded him in a deep voice, clearly not trusting Manlong's words.

After all, Manlong was once one of the four great protectors of the Wusheng Sect, and even though he was eventually abandoned by Tusu, the Right Protector of Wusheng, he could not shake off his identity as a member of the demonic sect and was not trustworthy.

"Savage Dragon, do you have any last words?"

Ignoring Yan Wu's warning, Lu Feng simply leaped and landed in front of the fallen, blood-covered Savage Dragon, his face now completely calm.

Although Yan Wu's words made sense, he could also sense that Manlong had almost no killing intent, and his life force had dropped drastically, leaving him barely clinging to life. He posed no threat whatsoever!

Therefore, Lu Feng is not worried at all about the Savage Dragon launching a counterattack before its death, or that it will be detrimental to him.

"Very, very good...!"

After glancing at Lu Feng again, Manlong's gaze shifted to Shen Tianzhong, who was also seriously injured not far away. "And you too! That brat named Shen Tianzhong! You come here too...!"

"What exactly is this guy trying to do...?"

Faced with the call of the Savage Dragon, Shen Tianzhong was somewhat taken aback, but without much thought, he leaped down to its side. "Savage Dragon, those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Your current predicament is entirely your own fault, and you have no one else to blame..."

"Heh, I would never do something as stupid as complaining about fate! As for being abandoned by the Wusheng Sect and that bastard Tu Su, it can only be said that I was blind..."

Hearing Shen Tianzhong's mockery, Manlong showed no anger. He merely gave a cold laugh, then opened his mouth and spat out a high-grade storage ring. At the same time, his face turned even paler. "Shen Tianzhong, this storage ring was given to me by that cripple in the past. Today it belongs to you..."

"A little cripple? Could it be... a wandering soul!"

"That's right, and this storage ring also contains a complete Myriad Beasts Spirit Manual, which is the last treasure I possess. It's just a pity that I didn't have time to pass this technique on to that cripple, your unlucky younger brother Shen Yunyou. Now I can only give it to you..."

At this point, the weakened Barbarian Dragon gave a self-deprecating laugh and said in a low voice, "Of course, if you think I'm lying, you can throw this technique away. Anyway, I'm already a dying man, and I can't change anything..."

"Savage Dragon, why did you do this?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng stepped forward again and interjected, "We, the disciples of Falling Star Sect, are diametrically opposed to your Wusheng Sect, like fire and water. As a protector of the Demonic Sect, why are you putting on this act...?"

"Hmph, putting on an act, huh? You're absolutely right, little brat, but you've forgotten one thing..."

Faced with Lu Feng's probing, Manlong forcibly suppressed the sweetness rising in his throat, then changed the subject, saying, "Although I don't get along with you righteous cultivators, I don't want that cripple to waste his beast-taming talent. It's better for this technique to fall into your hands than to be completely lost. It's that simple... uh!"

Before he could finish saying the last two words, "simple," Manlong's lips twitched, his pupils widened, and then his eyes completely glazed over, leaving him motionless.

After all, the entire lower half of the barbarian dragon's body was severed by Tu Su, the Right Envoy of Wusheng, with a single strike. Even with his Yuanhai aura, Tu Su could not heal such a severe injury, and it was only a matter of time before the dragon died!

"Brother Lu, although this man committed many evils and killed countless people in the past, he was indeed a man of passion..."

Seeing that the Savage Dragon had completely stopped breathing, Shen Tianzhong also picked up the high-grade storage ring on the ground, his expression somewhat wistful.

"Good deeds are rewarded, and evil deeds are punished; this is the way of the world..."

Compared to Shen Tianzhong's sentimentality, Lu Feng remained indifferent, clearly showing no sympathy for the death of the barbarian dragon.

With the retreat of the two envoys of the Wusheng Sect and the defeat of the four guardians, the Wusheng Sect members who had been besieging Strange Stone Peak scattered like birds and beasts, like an army defeated and a mountain collapsing in a single wave!

After all, without the support of the two envoys of the Wusheng Sect and the four protectors, a group of ordinary believers and mere medicine slaves were simply no match for the powerful counterattack of Chu Tianhong and his group. If these people did not run away now, they would most likely be doomed!

As for the battle situation on the other peaks of Cangmang Mountain, it was not much different from that on Guaishi Peak. They did not fall completely due to the large-scale siege by Wusheng Sect. On the contrary, some surviving Luoxing disciples took the opportunity to fight back. It can be said that they survived a great disaster and were bound to have a reversal!

As the last remaining enemy of the Wusheng Sect was eliminated, Chu Tianhong himself rode on a cloud of auspicious light and landed in front of Yan Wu. He bowed respectfully to Yan Wu, his face full of gratitude, "I thank you for your help, Senior!"

"senior?"

Yan Wu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Uh! I am Chu, but I am the current Dean of Falling Star Academy. May I ask your name, senior...?"

Chu Tianhong sounded somewhat uneasy.

Although he didn't know the relationship between Yan Wu and Lu Feng, who was standing next to him, his life and even the entire Falling Star Academy were saved by the other party. In addition, Yan Wu's strength was unfathomable and far above his own, and he was a genuine Xuan Ying Realm expert!

Therefore, facing the mysterious Yan Wu, Chu Tianhong was naturally filled with gratitude and dared not be negligent in the slightest!

"Heh, you're quite the smooth talker, but Grandpa Yan's intervention this time isn't to save you or anything about Falling Star Academy..."

Glancing once more at the respectful-looking Chu Tianhong, Yan Wu crossed his arms, his tone still arrogant, "If you want to thank someone, then thank Lu Feng over there. If it weren't for this brat, I, your Grandpa Yan, wouldn't have interfered in the affairs of your Falling Star Academy..."

"As for my name, Grandpa Yan, you have no right to know, understand?"

"Senior, it's me, Chu...!"

Faced with Yan Wu's disdain, Chu Tianhong's face froze slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed. However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Feng stepped forward again, saying, "This person is an old friend of mine. Dean Chu, there's no need for such formalities..."

"As for me, being a disciple of Falling Star Sect, resisting the invasion of the Lifeless Demonic Sect is merely my duty..."

Ignoring Yan Wu, who was showing off to the side, Lu Feng once again cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Chu Tianhong in front of him, his tone full of humility.

After all, Chu Tianhong is the dean of Falling Star Academy, and as a disciple of Falling Star Academy, I still need to show basic courtesy.

"No, no, no, this is terrible! Something horrific has happened...!"

At this moment, a panicked cry for help suddenly came from the side, which made Chu Tianhong and the others pause for a moment and look over.

"Dean, Elders! Something terrible has happened at Gao Xingfeng's place!"

A middle-aged man in a blue robe scrambled down in front of Chu Tianhong and the others. He seemed to be one of the many deacons of Falling Star Academy. At this moment, not only was his face pale, but he was also speaking incoherently, as if he was terrified.