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Who would have thought that the Tian Jian Sect's Heavenly Pride would encounter a tough opponent?
No longer could they act with impunity as before! Now it was a matter of whether this person dared to eliminate the Tian Jian Sect's Heavenly Pride.
The onlookers were buzzing with discussions.
"You useless bunch, what good are you to me? You can't even deal with someone like this!"
"Why are you still standing there? Get it over with quickly!"
Tian Cheng spoke urgently, his voice filled with anxiety.
With six of his guards slain, how was he supposed to maintain his standing? It was utterly ridiculous!
Wu Layer glanced at Jing He, feeling helpless.
In his heart, he was in despair, believing that fighting would lead to death, and not fighting would lead to death as well!
"Are you really going to push him like this? Aren't you afraid he might turn on you and take you down?"
After their earlier confrontation, Wu Layer knew he was no match for me. If he was going to die anyway, he might as well take a gamble.
Lin Feng, who prided himself on understanding people's hearts, deliberately spoke loudly.
"Going out for experience isn't just about fighting and killing. Making your enemy feel despair and pain, letting them be dealt with by their own people is also a strategy."
"Nonsense! He is my guard and must protect my safety. There's no way he would turn against me."
"Just wait, you mutt! In no time at all, reinforcements from the Tian Jian Sect will arrive. Bring in some strong fighters; let’s see how you resist against them!"
Jing He raised his head confidently, dismissing Lin Feng's words entirely.
"Hmph."
Lin Feng merely smiled coldly, deliberately casting a bloodthirsty gaze toward Wu Layer.
Whoosh!
In a flash, Wu Layer's expression turned cold; he steeled himself and rushed to Jing He's side in an instant.
"What are you doing?" Jing He asked, utterly bewildered.
"Forgive me, Young Master!"
Wu Layer's face twisted in a snarl, not waiting for Jing He to retaliate.
Bang!
A fierce punch struck Jing He's face, leaving him dazed and then swiftly captured. This scene naturally caused an uproar among the onlookers.
One of his subordinates had openly betrayed him!
"Your Excellency, I've captured this bastard. You can deal with him as you wish, just spare my life!"
He added, "Also, I advise you to leave Tian Cheng quickly."
Wu Layer's guard, named He San, was a low-ranking Protector of Tian Jian Zong, and he was already preparing to escape.
"You did well. I can spare your life, but you must follow me! You can serve as my guard in the future."
Lin Feng thought that while enhancing his own strength, gathering a team wouldn't be a bad idea. One Luo Jian Zun was simply not enough.
"Thank you for sparing my life; I am willing to go through fire and water for you in the future!"
He San had initially intended to save himself and did not wish to become Lin Feng's servant. However, with the situation as it was, he had no choice left.
"Let’s go!"
"You think you can leave? Just wait for death!"
Jing He, still under control, regained his senses and roared at the two of them.
Slap!
"We're talking here; who gave you the right to interrupt?"
Lin Feng stepped forward and slapped Jing He hard. His face was already battered by He San's earlier blows, and now after Lin Feng's heavy slap, he looked utterly unrecognizable. The visible handprint on his face made the onlookers gasp in shock.
"I will kill you!"
Jing He shouted in fury, completely losing his composure.
"You'll never get that chance!"
Lin Feng replied coolly before dropping down to the ground and approaching Yu Ziling.
The once calm and tranquil eyes turned soft and gentle.
"Yu Ziling, this guy has spoken disrespectfully to you; you should teach him a lesson yourself!"
However, we must leave this place first.
As Lin Feng spoke, he took Yu Ziling's hand and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura enveloped the area.
"You think you can escape after injuring my Tian Jian Sect disciples? Die!"
A furious roar echoed through the skies, unleashing a force that struck at the very soul, causing the onlookers to cover their ears in pain.
So powerful!
We need to leave quickly!
Without hesitation, Lin Feng grasped Yu Ziling's hand and dashed away. He San and Luo Jian Zun followed closely behind.
"The elders of Tian Jian Sect have arrived; do you still think you can escape?"
"Submit to me and bow your heads in apology; perhaps there’s still a chance for you to live!"
Hahaha!
Jing He recognized who had come and felt a surge of confidence, speaking arrogantly as if Lin Feng and the others were already corpses in his eyes.
In front of a Spirit Martial Realm expert, what did a few Martial Realm practitioners count for?
Lin Feng knew it would be impossible to escape from a Spirit Martial Realm expert, so he relied on his own impressive speed to quickly flee the vicinity of Tian Cheng.
Otherwise, even if Li Laota was formidable enough to slay a Spirit Martial Realm expert, more powerful foes would soon arrive.
After all, Tian Jian Sect was quite strong and likely on par with Heavenly Blade Hall.
The elder of Tian Jian Sect did not pursue them at high speed because he did not wish to cause a commotion in the city.
Although he could act within the city, it would make him vulnerable to attacks from enemies taking advantage of the chaos.
Thus, he aimed to deal with them outside the city!
As a result, Lin Feng and the others successfully left Tian Cheng and rushed into a nearby forest at some distance away.
"We don’t need to run anymore; that guy will be chasing us soon!" Lin Feng said calmly, as if he had no fear of being pursued by a Spirit Martial Realm expert.
"Young Master, although you are very strong, your opponent is a Spirit Martial Realm expert!"
"We should escape first."
He San thought Lin Feng had lost his mind upon hearing those words. What kind of reckless talk was this?
"Haha! It's best if you stay. Soon enough, you'll know what regret feels like! You foolish dog!"
Jing He, seeing that Lin Feng wasn't fleeing, became even more excited as he spoke.
"Nothing to worry about!" Lin Feng said calmly, looking coldly in the direction of Tian Cheng.
As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelmingly powerful aura surged forth, striking like a fierce wind.
He San trembled in fear, and Luo Jian Zun was equally alarmed.
Jing He laughed even louder.
Yu Ziling felt a sense of worry but also an inexplicable trust in Lin Feng. However, she couldn't understand why Lin Feng remained so composed in front of a Spirit Martial Realm expert. After all, he was only at the level of Wu Liuceng; how could he possibly stand against someone from the Spirit Martial Realm?
"Kid! Why aren't you running? Do you really think Old Man can't catch up to you? You're so naive!"
A long-haired elder stood above the jungle, looking down at Lin Feng on the ground with a face full of disdain and mockery.
"Jiu Zhang Lao, you're here!" Jing He exclaimed excitedly. "Why didn't my grandfather come?"
"It was my elder brother who sent Old Man here! For dealing with scum like this, there's no need for my elder brother to step in."
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