Phoenix Destroyer
83. Battlefields

Alarm beeping.

All cultivators, both sect cultivators and loose cultivators immediately went out the gate.

From far away was already seen the ferocious beasts that lined up neatly and moved forward.

Feng Mo and Kong Li mixed in with other cultivators.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

As soon as the drums sounded, the entire cultivator rushed forward to fight!

The ferocious beasts roared unpretently, they jumped on all four legs and ran forward.

Both sides meet.

A cultivator used a sword to cut a savage beast in half.

A ferocious beast leaped high, he opened his mouth wide and bit a piece of meat from a cultivator.

The two sides fought each other, not giving up in the slightest.

Feng Mo stepped on the head of a ferocious beast and jumped into the air, his hand holding a sword aimed at a tier 5 ferocious beast hidden behind.

As soon as the head of the ferocious beast fell, Feng Mo headed for another tier 5 ferocious beast.

In the back, Kong Li hit the head of the ferocious beast with his golden hand, hitting it until its head was smashed apart.

Yan Haoran and Qi Yuzhi slashed at the ferocious beasts like cutting melons and vegetables.

Wang Zeming did not lose, his ice spell instantly froze a low-level ferocious beast to death, and made a slightly powerful ferocious beast unable to move and could only wait for death.

The star of genius shone brightly, making the people behind not want to lose.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

The battle drums rang for two days and one night before completely stopping. The ferocious beasts retreated from the frontlines after swallowing a great deal of defeat.

The battle ended and the cultivators lay exhausted on the ground.

"It's over." A cultivator muttered softly.

The friend next to him kicked around playfully. "This is just the beginning."

Feng Mo and Kong Li also returned to the gathered post. Their bodies were full of dust and blood. They did not have time to change clothes because they did not stop even once during the killing of the ferocious beasts, except when they replenished spiritual energy. That too in a hurry.

After resting for one night, the two did not stop and went into the wild to hunt.

The field outside had been cleared from the blood spills and corpses of the ferocious beasts. Not a trace of battle. Soldiers moved quickly while clearing the battlefield.

This morning there were more cultivators coming from outside. The striking color of the purple robe reminded Feng Mo that these were children raised by the Tianji Pavilion.

Not all members of Mengjia could be called Tianji Pavilion, but surely the members of Tianji Pavilion had the surname Meng. As for why Wei Xiyan did not use the surname Meng, perhaps only they knew.

People from Gujia are easy to recognize, Feng Mo can smell the spiritual grass and the magic pill smell from their bodies. Also most of the Alchemists were not good at fighting so they were only responsible for the logistical part behind the battlefield.

Feng Mo did not know that when he and Kong Li came out of the post, two people had seen their whereabouts.

"That guy you saw yesterday?"

The other person turned his head and looked at Feng Mo's back, then nodded. "Yes. Although he was not a sword cultivator but his sword movements were very firm and incantation. Unlike others who only use the sword as a weapon."

Gao Minjue glanced at Wen Jianying calmly. "You want to recruit him into the sect?"

Wen Jianying shook her head, "I've seen people like that, people who don't want to be restrained and just want to fly freely in the sky. But if he is willing to join the sect, of course I will not reject him. You just saw her, why did you recognize her?"

"You said it yesterday, a powerful cultivator wearing a black robe."

"really? By the way, do you still want to bring Xiaoqi? Your fight will be huge, you're not afraid of accidentally injuring him?"

"It's okay, let him see the bigger world."

"Then I have no opinion."

The two walked into the group post.

Alarm sounds loud.

A young man did not pay attention to the back of his back when he was fighting a beast. It was only when he heard the sound of an explosion in the back, and the sound of the bang of an object falling down, that he realized that someone had just saved his little life.

A shadow flashed swiftly behind him.

"Taois Li, thank you!"

Feng Mo simply nodded his head and looked for another target.

"That's a level 6 serrated lizard!"

A shout came from the other direction followed by an explosion of energy. Several cultivators were thrown away due to the impact of the explosion.

Feng Mo immediately waved his hand, preventing those people from tragically kissing the ground. Then he took out a sword and went against the tier 6 serrated Lizard.

The serrated lizard has a height of two meters and a length of five meters. Along his back grew protruding bone spurs.

The average low level ferocious beasts did not have the ability to control the spiritual energy they absorbed in the body, so they could only become food for other ferocious beasts.

However there were also some ferocious beasts that had the ability to control spiritual energy and bring out elemental attributes.

They could bring out their attributes and attack humans.

After a few slashes did not make any cuts and only left incision marks, Feng Mo saved the sword back to the spiritual realm.

Fireballs appeared one after another in the sky, falling like meteors on the serrated Lizard.

But suddenly an energy hood enveloped the serrated Lizard, making Feng Mo's fireball just hit that energy hood before it exploded. And of course the serrated Lizard still stood without the slightest injury.

Feng Mo was a little regretful.

An attack came from behind, Feng Mo immediately stepped aside.

The temperature dropped suddenly, several ice cones emerged from the ground and pierced the stomach of the serrated Lizard that did not manage to dodge. The attack managed to injure the serrated Lizard, as Feng Mo could see red blood seeping down from the ice cone.

The serrated lizard roared in pain. His tail was swinging blindly. His four feet were stomping the ground firmly.

The cultivators around immediately got away from the area of the jagged Lizard rage.

Feng Mo saw Wang Zeming coming, they looked at each other and understood the meaning of each other's views.

This time the serrated Lizards were not as strong as the level 6 ferocious beasts they had encountered before, they could still work together to defeat these serrated Lizards before Yan Haoran came to take part.

Although on the surface they seemed to be good friends, but after all this world was a world of self-cultivation. The strong defeated the weak. Each of them wanted to compete to be the strongest and defeat the other.

They do not want to be at the mercy of others someday.

The two black-and-white shadows moved swiftly, extreme cold and scorching heat, alternating attacks falling on the serrated Lizard.

The other cultivators retreated further away from the battle area. That feeling of cold and heat could also be felt even from afar.

"The Fire Feathers of Hell!"

"Es Everlasting!"

Thousands of blue flames and silver needles appeared in the sky in a spectacular manner, then they fell on the serrated Lizard.

BOOM UP!

The explosion was very powerful. Dust instantly rose into the air, the wind blowing forcefully blocked the view of others.

The serrated lizard roared one last time before finally its voice slowly stopped.

When the dust finally disappeared, the serrated Lizard had died with a body that was barely intact.

"You two left me." Yan Haoran came as they had expected.

Both Feng Mo and Wang Zeming threw away their respective faces, then went looking for an opponent again.

Yan Haoran also did not care, going to look for another ferocious beast that was strong enough to make him move a hand.

In the observation post, some people saw what had just happened.

"Fan Bowen, it looks like your sect disciple met an opponent. His strength was not inferior to that of your sect disciple. He will definitely become a strong cultivator in the future."

Fan Bowen glanced at him strangely. "What are you proud of? That kid doesn't even belong to your Tianji Pavilion."

Meng Su refrained from rolling her eyes. So what if he doesn't belong to the Tianji Pavilion? He was the future owner of Tianji Pavilion.

Adjutant Ning poured tea for each of them with a polite smile.

Fang Shao was still wiping his birth sword seriously, not caring about the old men's quarrel.

These Mahayana cultivators would not interfere in this mid-level battle. They were only watching as his sect disciples or his family children fought with beasts. And they would only move if a troublesome ferocious beast appeared.

Like this level 6 ferocious beast, when one could defeat it, they would not move. But if the next time a level 7-8 ferocious beast appeared, they would immediately come without letting any casualties appear first.

"Have they finished talking?" Fan Bowen asked Adjutant Ning. Those he was talking about were the Tribulation cultivators who were discussing about the Dragon Grass. Or it could be said to be arguing about the seizure of the Dragon Grass.

Times the news about the Dragon Grass had leaked out so quickly. Many Tribulation cultivators came and intended to wade through this muddy water and would not give up easily.

"It seems like this conversation didn't work out."

Meng Su snorted. Scorn in the heart. Those people who were afraid of death would definitely not want to leave so easily.

After the battle was over, Feng Mo went to look for Kong Li.

A cultivator saw him looking left-right without finding someone and told him about Kong Li's whereabouts in the medical tent.

After saying thank you, Feng Mo went to the medical tent.

The medical tent gathered many injured cultivators. Both minor and severe injuries.

On the battlefield, getting injured was common. Either they were not too strong to resist or they unintentionally injured themselves.

Feng Mo found Kong Li in a tent. Kong Li looked very messy.

Feng Mo came to check all the wounds on his body. "Brother, how did you get hurt?"

Seeing Feng Mo's arrival, Kong Li smiled wryly. "It just happened. When I had just killed a ferocious beast, another, stronger beast suddenly came charging at me fiercely. Others said that I had just killed the beast boy, and the mother had come to take revenge. His eyes are red almost crazy, if Daoist Yan does not help me. Maybe I'll get hurt worse."

Seeing nothing serious, Feng Mo was a little relieved. "Let's go thank you tomorrow."

"okay."