Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Don't worry, Old Gu, I know what I'm doing!"

Without responding to Gu Canyang's question, Lu Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the next moment he attacked Bei Chen Erlong, who was full of murderous intent, as if he was determined to fight them head-on!

"Ants!"

Seeing Lu Feng attack again, Bei Chen Erlong snorted coldly, and his body once again erupted with an extremely powerful innate qi, mixed with a wisp of cold and eerie demonic qi, which made people feel fear!

Swish! Swish!

In an instant, the innate qi and the strange demonic qi merged together, as if the two forces, one black and one white, had become one. They immediately enveloped Lu Feng, who was coming towards them, making him like a prisoner, unable to move!

"What?!"

His body was instantly frozen in place. Lu Feng's expression also darkened slightly. He subconsciously activated the Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique, intending to break free.

However, no matter how much it struggled, even pushing its own Yuanhai Qi field to the limit, it still could not break through the black and white cage formed by the fusion of innate Qi and strange demonic Qi!

At this moment, Lu Feng was almost reduced to a caged bird, powerless to resist and only able to wait for his death!

"You little brat surnamed Lu, I'll take your heart...!"

After subduing Lu Feng in one move, Bei Chen Erlong didn't waste any more words. Immediately, his right hand transformed into a claw and reached out into the air, pointing directly at the vital point on the left side of Lu Feng's chest, clearly determined to kill him!

*Sizzle...!*

However, in the blink of an eye, the right claw of the Beichen Erlong suddenly pierced through Lu Feng's left heart. Its attack was so fierce that it seemed to enter an empty land, gradually staining the ground red with blood!

However, although Lu Feng's heart meridian was ruptured, he did not fall to the ground and die. Instead, he gripped Bei Chen Erlong's right wrist tightly, and his face showed a hint of madness. "No destruction, no construction; destruction precedes construction..."

"Bei Chen Er Long, if I had to say, I should thank you...!"

Lu Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a strange and cunning smile.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing this, Bei Chen Erlong also frowned, somewhat surprised and uncertain. "The heart meridian is the foundation of the human body, and this brat surnamed Lu is still alive...!"

Click...!

Before Bei Chen Erlong could recover, Lu Feng's skin slowly peeled off, like a snake shedding its skin, scattering fragments of blood scabs resembling snake scales. At the same time, an even more powerful aura of Yuan energy emanated from Lu Feng's body!

"Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique, Fourth Level... Breakthrough Successful!"

Lu Feng roared again and immediately unleashed a backhand palm strike, which swirled up countless emerald green snake shadows and finally struck Bei Chen Erlong's vital chest. The speed of this attack was so fast that the latter could hardly react!

Thud! Pfft...!

Having taken a full-force palm strike from Lu Feng, Bei Chen Erlong's face turned deathly pale. He immediately coughed up blood and retreated violently until he was finally slammed into a stone wall, his clothes tattered and his appearance extremely disheveled!

"This is the unique 'molting transformation' of the Spirit Serpent Transformation Technique...?"

The battle suddenly reversed, and from inside the treasure basin came a cry of surprise from Gu Canyang, who seemed to have also seen through Lu Feng's true intentions. "So that's how it is. You little brat from the Lu family, so this was your plan from the beginning..."

"Moreover, due to the unique advantages of the Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique, each successful molt results in the growth of new serpent scales, simultaneously healing all injuries on the cultivator's body, even those affecting the heart meridian..."

At this point, Gu Canyang stroked his long beard and said in a somewhat melancholic tone, "Although this strategy is a bit risky, it is indeed feasible. However, such a risky approach is not like your usual style at all..."

"A golden opportunity to break through is fleeting..."

Lu Feng ignored Gu Canyang's teasing, merely shaking off the shed scabs and snake scales on his body. Then, he clenched his right fist again. "Normally, I might not gamble, but the opportunity to fight a demonic corpse puppet at the eighth level of the Profound Realm is rare..."

With this successful molting, not only did Lu Feng's Spirit Serpent Transformation Technique break through to the fourth level, bringing him one step closer to the tenth level of perfection, but the white snake scales that sprouted on his body also became stronger, almost indestructible, and even spirit-grade magic weapons could hardly break through them!

"You little bastard, how dare you...!"

Just as Lu Feng was immersed in the joy of his breakthrough, Bei Chen Erlong, who was not far away, also struggled to get up. Then, disregarding that he was covered in blood and seriously injured, he attacked again like a mad dog!

After all, he was a dignified expert at the eighth level of the Profound Gang Realm, and had demonic energy protecting him. Yet, he was repeatedly outmaneuvered by Lu Feng, a mere tenth-level Yuan Hai Realm martial artist, and even injured in such a wretched state!

Thinking of this, Bei Chen Erlong was naturally furious and couldn't hold back at all!

"Warm-up is over, now it's time for me to send you on your way...!"

Seeing the two dragons of Beichen attack, Lu Feng remained calm and composed. He immediately summoned a gilded ancient cauldron and shouted, "Treasure Basin, appear!"

hum!

As the gilded ancient cauldron appeared out of thin air, an extremely extraordinary and mysterious aura spread outwards, causing Bei Chen Erlong's pupils to shrink slightly, revealing astonishment. "What, what kind of magical artifact is this?!"

"Heh, you'll see when you get to hell in your next life!"

With another cold laugh, Lu Feng suddenly exerted force in his palm, then instantly flung out the gilded ancient cauldron in his hand, shouting, "Treasure Basin, suppress!"

hum!

The gilded ancient cauldron suddenly appeared, like a golden light piercing the sky. Then, the entire cauldron expanded wildly and grew larger. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a huge pagoda shaped like a mountain, which immediately suppressed the two dragons of Beichen, rendering them unable to move!

"No! This can't be...!"

"Aaaaaah...!"

Suppressed firmly at the bottom by the giant pagoda, Bei Chen Erlong let out a roar of unwillingness and struggled frantically, but still could not escape. In just a few seconds, he was reduced to a skeleton and blood!

"Died so quickly?"

Seeing the two dragons of Beichen die instantly, leaving not even a corpse behind, Lu Feng also raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "My goodness, turned to bones in a second? I didn't expect the Treasure Basin to be so powerful..."

"Heh, the demonic corpse puppet wasn't a normal living being to begin with. All its power and intelligence came from demonic energy. Now that the demonic energy has been purified by the treasure basin, this guy will naturally become nothing more than a skeleton and blood..."

Seeing the same confusion on Lu Feng's face, Gu Canyang slowly floated out of the treasure basin and then said calmly, seemingly unsurprised.

"I see...!"

Lu Feng stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Phew, thankfully the power of the Treasure Basin can purify demonic energy...!"

"If it weren't for the Treasure Basin, with my current cultivation level, it would have been quite difficult for me to kill Bei Chen Erlong..."

Under normal circumstances, with his mere cultivation at the tenth level of the Yuanhai Realm, even with the help of trump cards such as the Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique and the Earth Tiger Star, he is unlikely to be a match for the Beichen Erlong. His chances of winning this battle are less than 30%!

After all, Bei Chen Erlong was a genuine expert at the eighth level of the Xuan Gang Realm, whose cultivation level almost completely overwhelmed Lu Feng. Even though he relied on his innate Gang Qi to protect himself, he was still able to wear down the former to death in the end!

However, the outcome of a battle does not depend entirely on strength; sometimes luck also plays a role!

Beichen Erlong also had some bad luck.

It was originally a "demon corpse puppet" that moved by demonic energy, not a normal living person. Now it just happened to run into Lu Feng, who was holding the treasure basin. It was like a mouse meeting a wild cat, and it couldn't win at all!