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At this moment, almost all the cultivators outside the Hidden Dragon Abyss had jumped into the pool, leaving only Xu Feng and his group.
Xu Ruchu, fearing for Xu Feng's safety, called out, "You go first. Jump into the pool; there are leeches in there, and they won't dare to go."
Everyone else was speechless.
Xu Feng wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking to himself, "What are you talking about? Do you think every cultivator is like you? Cultivators are afraid of leeches? Only you would say something like that."
The three elders of Xiaoyao Sect indeed followed Qiao Li's plan, blocking the two members of the Xu family without making a move. Their intention was clear: don't interfere and let Xu Feng die; it would be good for both of us.
Xu Feng had saved Xu Ruchu before, so the two cultivators from the Xu family naturally wouldn't stand by and watch. Just as they were about to step in to protect Xu Feng, they heard him say, "You two don’t need to worry. They can't kill me. I, Xu Feng, never fight battles I’m not confident in."
Hearing this, Xu Ruchu inexplicably felt a surge of confidence in him. "Right, you definitely have a way. You survived in the Chaotic Sea, so why fear these few petty thieves? If you can’t win, make sure to run!"
A mass of purple mist formed in Qiao Li's hand, growing larger and larger until it transformed into a giant purple hand.
"Purple Hand Seal!"
Back then, during Consort Zhu Lin's incident, Qiao Li had used this Purple Hand Seal to knock Xu Feng unconscious. If it weren't for Fang Youxin intervening, Xu Feng would have been killed on the spot.
Yang She’s Great Strength King Fist was not weaker than the Purple Hand Seal at its peak; in fact, it was even stronger. However, Yang She was at the Late Stage of Nascent Soul while Xu Feng had just advanced to that stage and hadn’t had time to practice the Great Strength King Fist yet.
Just like back then, the Purple Hand Seal flew toward Xu Feng, aiming directly at his head.
All eyes from the Xu family were fixed on Xu Feng, watching how he would resolve this situation. The three members of Xiaoyao Sect wore cold smiles as they imagined Xu Feng being turned into meat paste.
Suddenly, Xu Feng's body vanished and reappeared a hundred meters away. A pair of dark purple wings burst forth from his back, spreading out like a bat under the moonlight.
Wings of the Strange Dragon!
Facing the predatory gazes of the Xiaoyao Three Elders and Qiao Li, Xu Feng did not dare to be careless and resolutely unleashed his Wings of the Strange Dragon.
"Not a bad treasure!" Qiao Li praised. The Wings of the Strange Dragon were considered supreme treasures in the eyes of a Yuan Ying Cultivator, and were also regarded as high-quality items by a Divine Separation Practitioner.
Xu Ruchu suddenly realized why there had been beast attacks during the struggle for the Xuan Tie Mu; it turned out that the so-called beast was Xu Feng, who possessed the Spreading the Azure Dragon Wings.
Xu Feng was able to seize the Xuan Tie Mu from a Golden Core Stage cultivator thanks to these Wings of the Strange Dragon. Considering that Xu Feng had survived until the end in the Chaotic Sea, it was highly likely that these wings played a significant role in his survival.
The Xiaoyao Three Elders and Qiao Li also came to this realization. Xu Feng had managed to escape from the encirclement of two Nascent Soul Period Cultivators multiple times, undoubtedly relying on this flying treasure.
Elder Zhou suddenly said, "Qiao Daoist, this child also possesses a powerful bow and excels at long-range attacks. Many disciples of our Xiaoyao Sect have died at his hands." After the Xiaoyao Sect's defeat in Xianxia City, various pieces of information about Xu Feng had spread throughout the Sect.
"Hahaha," Xu Feng laughed from a distance, "So you all know. At this point, I don't mind telling you that both Xiao Hun, the Fourth Young Master of the Xiao Family, and two Guardians from the Purple Cloud Sect were killed by me. They attempted to take my life multiple times; if I didn't kill them, would I just sit back and wait for death?"
Qiao Li coldly replied, "Indeed, you can kill those stronger than yourself; that is a talent. It's just a pity that even talents can die. Today, even with those wings, I will make sure you cannot escape!"
Suddenly, a Spirit Light flashed at Qiao Li's feet, revealing a pair of Birdhead Monster Shoes. Qiao Li then shot forward like lightning, her speed exceeding normal by more than double.
"This is bad!" Xu Feng realized at once that those Birdhead Monster Shoes must be an exceptional flying treasure and hurriedly flapped his wings to fly away.
Both of them moved incredibly fast and soon vanished into the depths of the mountains and valleys.
Xu Ruchu stared blankly into the distance, lost in thought. Suddenly, he leaped into a pond and shouted, "I'm going to find the Fourth Young Master."
The two Xu family cultivators could not stop him and jumped in after him.
The Xiaoyao Three Elders exchanged glances and soared into the air, heading toward the direction where Xu Feng had disappeared.
Xu Feng flew ten miles with one flap of his wings but turned back to see Qiao Li closely following him; he had not managed to shake her off.
"Where do you think you're going?" Qiao Li flew closer and struck with her Purple Hand Seal.
Xu Feng snorted coldly, and Diablo shot out three arrows, three streams of white Golden Arrow Qi tearing through the air and splitting the sky. This was the Golden Arrow Qi that had just advanced after refining Huo Jinxing.
Boom! The three arrows collided with the Purple Hand Seal in the sky. The arrow energy dissipated instantly, and the Purple Hand Seal weakened slightly, but its momentum did not diminish as it continued to strike forward.
Xu Feng also raised a fist, unleashing a wave of earthy yellow energy.
Bang! The weakened Purple Hand Seal still held considerable power, sending Xu Feng flying ten zhang away with a single palm strike.
Just from this one palm's might, it was evident that Qiao Li was significantly stronger than Huo Jinxing.
Xu Feng's Five Elements Body Refinement made his physical body robust, and with the protection of Mind Armor, Qiao Li's punch only knocked him back without injuring his internal organs.
Qiao Li was also astonished by Xu Feng's ability to withstand his punch. After years of hard training, he was just a step away from advancing to the Mid Stage of Spirit Separation, yet Xu Feng had managed to take his punch without injury, which was quite incredible.
"Indeed, you have some skills. Take another palm strike from me."
"I won't!" Xu Feng distanced himself and called upon Dark Destroyer again. "Why don't you try to catch my arrows instead?"
Arrows rained down like a storm; Huo Jinxing had been severely injured and killed by such a barrage from Xu Feng.
Qiao Li dodged left and right among the arrows, his strange shoes enhancing his agility. When faced with arrows coming at tricky angles, Qiao Li used his treasured sword to deflect them.
After a flurry of attacks, Xu Feng found that he hadn't managed to injure Qiao Li at all.
"We'll meet again!"
Seeing that he couldn't defeat Qiao Li, Xu Feng spread his wings low and descended into a valley among the mountains, using the terrain to escape.
Qiao Li was unwilling to let him go. His Birdhead Monster Shoes matched Xu Feng's speed closely as he pursued Xu Feng's figure through the mountain mist, determined to cut him down with his sword.
Xu Feng dashed into a deep valley, the leaves rustling around him. Qiao Li arrived shortly after but found no trace of Xu Feng.
The mountains were high and shrouded in mist. Qiao Li expanded his consciousness and quickly pinpointed Xu Feng's location. Just as he was about to cast his Purple Hand Seal, he suddenly sensed flashes of sword light in the White Mist, not knowing how many swords were coming at him.
"Open!" Qiao Li flipped his palms, sending out dozens of palm shadows that knocked away the approaching swords.
In the White Mist, it was impossible to see how many swords there were; he only felt that those that had been deflected circled in the sky before flying back at him. Qiao Li realized something was wrong and knew he had fallen into Xu Feng's ambush.
Suddenly, a sword unexpectedly flew up from below, piercing through Qiao Li's thigh and exiting from his left side. Before he could even cry out in pain, another sword came down from above, stabbing into his left shoulder and exiting from his right side.
"Ah!" Qiao Li finally let out a scream as he fell from the sky.
In that instant of his fall, thirty-six Flying Swords landed on him, turning him into a pincushion.
These Flying Swords skillfully avoided Qiao Li's head. In the White Mist, five fingers reached out and gently crushed Qiao Li's head, grasping his fading Yuan Ying.
"No..." Qiao Li cried out desperately, but unfortunately, no one could hear him except for the owner of those hands.
Xu Feng stuffed Qiao Li's Yuan Ying into a bottle and sneered, "Did you think I only had that little ability? Since you are intent on killing me, I might as well ask you for a favor."
Seeing a glimmer of hope in the bottle, Qiao Li said, "What favor? Let's talk it over. I am the sect leader of Purple Cloud Sect; I have money."
"Please help me elevate my realm," Xu Feng replied coldly.
Qiao Li was taken aback. "You want to refine me? How can you... I understand now why your advancement has been so fast; it turns out..." Qiao Li's soul trembled in fear.
"You don't understand," Xu Feng said as he stored away Qiao Li's Yuan Ying along with his ring and magical treasures into his space.
Outside the Mountain Valley, voices of Xiaoyao Three Elders could be heard.
"Right here, I saw them go in."
"This Mountain Valley is very deep and shrouded in heavy mist; we shouldn't rush in."
"What are you afraid of? Qiao Li has already gone in. If he catches Xu Feng, we won't get any benefits at all. The experts in the Hidden Dragon Abyss are numerous; there's no place for us there. We must not let Xu Feng escape; those wings alone are a valuable treasure."
"Let's split up and go in, just in case."
After a brief discussion, it was decided that Huang Changlao would enter the valley first to assess the situation before allowing Zhou Elder and Elder Lu to follow.
Sealing Magic Gorge was originally a dwelling place for beasts. This time, with humans launching a large-scale attack, the beasts were frightened into fleeing early, leaving only super giants like the Azure Blood Serpent behind. The unique terrain of this Mountain Valley might still harbor powerful beasts.
If the three Divine Separation Practitioners encountered an Eighth-Rank Monster like the Azure Blood Serpent, there would only be one outcome: death.
Huang Changlao flew along the valley wall, and within the valley, there was an eerie silence. Occasionally, heavy dew would drip from the leaves, making a few soft sounds.
After flying for several minutes, White Mist faintly heard groans.
It was Xu Feng's voice; he was injured and sounded gravely hurt.
Huang Changlao approached cautiously and found the severely wounded Xu Feng beneath a Conifer Tree.
Xu Feng leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes vacant, his body soaked in blood that had long since congealed. Beside him lay Qiao Li, who had also turned into a bloody mess, motionless and dead beyond recovery.
Both were severely injured.
Xu Feng saw Huang Changlao and seemed to lack even the strength to flee. Weakly, he said, "Senior, I'm dying. Can you do me a favor?"
Huang Changlao felt pleased and replied, "No problem. Being helpful has always been my flaw; I can't change it. As for you, I'll consider it." He thought to himself that no matter what Xu Feng asked for, at most he would grant him a quick end—considering it a great favor.
"Can you help me elevate my realm? I'm in a hurry."
Huang Changlao was still pondering the meaning of Xu Feng's words when suddenly, sword lights flashed around him, and thirty Medium Quality Swords came crashing down.
The sound of piercing filled the air, and Huang Changlao didn't even have time to resist before he was turned into a porcupine.
With the enhanced power of the Gale Sword Formation, even an Eighth-Rank Monster, the Purple Crab, was severely injured. The Early Stage of Spirit Separation cultivator had no chance to fight back, let alone launch a surprise attack.
Xu Feng repeated his previous action, taking Huang Changlao's Yuan Ying and asked again, "Can you help me with a favor?"
Huang Changlao: "..."
"Alright, I'll do it myself."
Xu Feng stretched his neck and shouted outside the Mountain Valley.
"Qiao Li, just kill me. Even if I die, I won't reveal the secret of the Sorrowful Technique to you."
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