Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Father, uncles, I apologize for disturbing you...!"

Bei Chenwan glanced at Bei Chenlie and the other high-ranking members of the three clans, her pretty face serious, and said, "Right now, Wan'er has an important matter to discuss with Father and all the uncles and elders...!"

Bei Chenlie was taken aback, somewhat surprised.

"Hehe, of course it's about Miss Wan'er's personal marriage..."

He grinned again, and Lu Feng stepped forward from behind, then interjected.

"Wan'er, who is this?"

Finding Lu Feng somewhat unfamiliar, Bei Chenlie couldn't help but look puzzled and asked in return.

Although he had no impression of Lu Feng and did not remember whether the other party had participated in the son-in-law selection event in the past.

However, Lu Feng is young but has considerable strength. At the same time, his cultivation has already reached the half-step Xuan Gang Realm. He must be a young genius from a famous family!

Therefore, Bei Chenlie naturally felt a sense of curiosity about Lu Feng's background.

"Hehe, my name is Duan Renzhi, a rogue cultivator from Hedong Prefecture. I greet Senior Beichen and all the seniors present."

Before Bei Chenwan could speak, Lu Feng's lips curled into a slight smile, and he bowed slightly to Bei Chenlie opposite him, "Senior Bei Chen, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should..."

"Kid, what do you want to say?"

Faced with Lu Feng's probing, Bei Chenlie also frowned slightly, seemingly sensing something amiss.

"Hehe, actually, my personal idea is very simple: to marry Miss Wan'er..."

At this point, Lu Feng grinned again, his tone low and languid, "As for the marriage between Miss Wan'er and Fellow Daoist Mu Yuan, in my opinion, it's nothing more than a childish game to fool outsiders...!"

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing Lu Feng's words, Bei Chenlie's old face froze slightly at first, and then he flew into a rage.

After all, how dare this mere outsider cultivator comment on the affairs of the Beichen Clan? Moreover, his words were full of frivolous nonsense, showing absolutely no respect for him, the patriarch of the Beichen Clan!

"Young Master Lu, didn't we agree to proceed with the original plan? Why...!"

Seeing Lu Feng suddenly change the subject and speak rudely to Bei Chenlie, Bei Chenwan was stunned and immediately reminded him secretly.

"Miss Wan'er, don't worry...!"

Lu Feng also winked at Bei Chenwan, then secretly replied telepathically, "Do you remember what I told you at the beginning? To force the source of the demonic energy within Bei Chenlie to manifest and expose more weaknesses, the only way is to continuously provoke him...!"

"But...!"

Bei Chenwan was about to say something when she noticed her father's unpleasant expression. She quickly changed the subject, "Father, Young Master Duan didn't mean it that way at all. Please don't be angry..."

"Hehe, my niece Wan'er is right. I also think that this young master Duan is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. He must come from a prestigious family and is not the kind of junior who doesn't know how to behave..."

Beside him, Niu Baizun also lightly waved his feather fan, then interjected to smooth things over.

However, his eyes were somewhat dull, and his face was pale, making him look sickly and weak, which was rather strange.

Besides, Xie Lingyun, the head of the Xie family, and Song Qiannan, the head of the Song family, were in similar condition. Not only were their faces pale and their complexions as white as a sheet of paper, but they were also shrouded in a chilling aura.

"Strange, why do these people seem a little familiar?"

Subconsciously releasing his Yuan Power to sense the situation, Lu Feng noticed something amiss with the auras of Niu Baizun and Xie Lingyun. His eyes narrowed slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, "Could it be that these people are also...!"

"Hmph! How dare this brat spout such nonsense!"

With another cold snort, Bei Chenlie said in a sinister tone, "I don't care what your background is, or how you managed to infiltrate the Eighteen Fortresses of Lianyun. For Wan'er's sake, I can barely spare your life..."

"However, you'll have to keep your hands as compensation..."

Boom...! Chirp...!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Chenlie also unleashed an extremely powerful aura of Yuan energy, mixed with a large amount of innate Qi, instantly transforming into a pitch-black eagle that let out a piercing screech and attacked Lu Feng opposite him!

"Father, no...!"

The battle was about to break out, and Bei Chenwan also let out a cry of surprise, seemingly caught off guard.

"Serpent Transformation into Dragon Technique, Fourth Level!"

Faced with Bei Chenlie's sudden attack, Lu Feng did not underestimate his opponent in the slightest. Immediately, the Yuan Power in his body surged out like a tide, and his eyes suddenly turned into dark green snake eyes. At the same time, layers of milky white snake scales appeared on his skin, and his defense was directly maximized!

Rumble...!

Click...!

In an instant, the pitch-black eagle swooped down, like an arrow shot from a bow, instantly piercing through the milky-white snake scales on Lu Feng's body, and then fiercely stabbing into the center of the latter's chest, causing a splash of blood to fall!

"Cough cough cough...!"

With his chest pierced through, Lu Feng's face turned pale, and he coughed up blood and staggered back until he was slammed against the wall behind the Cloud Hall before collapsing to the ground in a sorry state!

"Tsk! As expected of a sixth-level Profound Infant Realm expert, even a casual strike can instantly shatter the full defense of the Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique, while simultaneously inflicting severe injuries on me....!"

Struggling to his feet, Lu Feng ignored the bloodstains all over his body and his disheveled hair, and looked up again at Bei Chenlie, who was radiating murderous intent across the hall, while a hint of fear flashed across his face.

It should be noted that under the blessing of the fourth level of the Spirit Serpent Transformation Dragon Technique, not only will his cultivation level increase greatly, comparable to a fourth-level Xuan Gang Realm martial artist, but the defense of his serpent scales will also be enhanced several times over!

Even so, Lu Feng was unable to block Bei Chenlie's casual attack, which is enough to show the huge gap between the Xuan Ying Realm expert and the Xuan Gang Realm expert. The two are simply not on the same level!

"Young Master Duan...!"

Seeing Lu Feng instantly severely injured, Bei Chenwan disregarded everything else and quickly helped him up. At the same time, she turned to Xie Lingyun and the others who were watching the battle, "Uncles and elders, my father has gone mad. Aren't you going to intervene?"

"..."

Faced with Bei Chenwan's plea for help, Xie Lingyun and the others merely exchanged glances, then revealed sly smiles, without uttering a sound.

"My uncles and elders, you all...!"

Seeing this, Bei Chenwan was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Lu Feng beside her in a deep voice, "Miss Wan'er, give up, they won't make a move..."

"Because they are no longer human...!"