The Feng Zun Journey
Feng Zun's Command

As Ghuo Meng laughed out loud, the other demon beast cultivators also burst into laughter around him.

The voice stung the ears, but Fang Linghai and the others did not care about them.

After witnessing Feng Zun's frightening abilities, the mocking laughter of Ghuo Meng and the demon beast cultivators seemed extremely foolish and ridiculous.

“Little friends, they want you to defend them. What are you planning to do?” the curly-bearded elder said slowly.

Feng Zun's gaze turned, landing on the Spiritual Golden Lion who was pulling a carriage in the distance. 

“Leave the filthy beast, I will bring it back to guard my gate. Do that, and I'll give you all a chance to get out of here alive."

The Spiritual Golden Lion was actually not very powerful, but this was the Luo Mainland. 

Here, the late stage Golden Lion Spiritual Realm Immortal was clearly too rare.

And rare things are of course very valuable.

If he forced the dirty beast to submit and brought it back, then Zhi Guan would no longer need to be on guard all the time. 

Fang Linghai and the others did not know what to say about this. They were astonished, because Feng Zun's response was not at all what they expected.

But the deeper they thought about it, the more domineering and tyrannical his ridiculous words became!

It was as if he had said that, “All your lives when combined, are worth less than one Spiritual Golden Lion!”

Ghuo Meng and the other demon beast cultivators were stunned as well, since when did an ordinary cultivator in the early young immortal realm, dare to be so arrogant before their ranks?

It was so unreasonable that they barely dared to believe their ears.

Suddenly, an angry roar smashed the clouds in all directions.

The attractive Spiritual Golden Lion of the carriage stared intently at Feng Zun. His large eyes glared, and surged with killing intent.

The terrifying demon qi emanating from him, even made Fang Linghai and the others break out in cold sweat.

For the first time, they finally realized that the beast that pulled the carriage, had the cultivation of the late stage Immortal Realm that was so terrifying!

However, when Feng Zun saw this, he laughed and pointed at the beast. “You dare roar at me? I must make you kneel and beg for mercy, you filthy little beast.”

"Bad!" 

A white-skinned man in red robes shouted. He was a member of the guards. 

He looked at Feng Zun from above and said coldly, “Don't you think you've made enough noise, little bastard? Do you really think that we're too scared to kill anyone here?"

Each of his words was extremely powerful, resolute, and filled with killing intent. 

The red-robed youth was an early stage Immortal Realm demon beast cultivator, and his aura was ferocious and powerful.

"Fang Linghai, kill the evil creature."

Feng Zun said calmly.

Fang Linghai had maintained his composure all along, when he heard this, he had become stiff.

Then, the leader of the Mysterious Titan Sect took a deep breath and said,

"Understood!"

Previously, he was the first to ask Feng Zun to take care of this.

Now that Feng Zun had given him the order, he naturally could not help but obey it.

Swoshis!

He streaked through the sky, his robe fluttering and billowing all around him. 

Then, a glittering silver spear appeared in his hand, and the characteristic aura of the Immortal Peak Realm immediately circulated throughout his body.

“Backed! Are you all planning to throw away your lives?” 

Ghuo Meng shouted, and his expression darkened.

Fang Linghai said expressionlessly. 

As he spoke, he stepped into the air and unleashed his spear attack, onto the red-robed young man from a distance.

Bang out!

The spear struck out like lightning, igniting a dazzling silver lightning element. It pierced through the air with shocking force and momentum.

The expression of the red-robed young man changed drastically, and he immediately tried to dodge.

He was only at the early stage Immortal Realm. How could he possibly dare to compete directly with an Immortal Peak Realm expert?

"You seek death!"

The curly-bearded elder attacked at lightning speed, and punched the void of air.

Clang!!

He forcefully blocked Fang Linghai's spear attack, and blasted it in the air with a rain of light.

“So, you press your cultivation base!” 

Fang Linghai's eyebrows wrinkled .

Previously, the curly-bearded elder was clearly at the early stage Immortal Realm, but when he started attacking, he exploded with the power of the Immortal Peak Realm!

"Are you guys really going to obey the little boy's orders and oppose our God's Blood Cave faction?" 

The curly-bearded old man asked coldly. 

His eyes shone with an unnatural golden light, and his aura was terrifying.

“If you don't push us too far and demand that we submit, how could things be like this? The fight has already started, so don't waste your breath talking nonsense!” 

Fang Linghai let out a cold snort, waved his silver spear, and attacked the curly-bearded elder.

Bang out!

Immediately, the sky fell into chaos as a great battle broke out. 

Everyone knew that Fang Linghai, the leader of this Mysterious Titan Sect had gone all-out. 

He surged with killing intent, and he did not have the slightest hesitation.

He was clearly trying to prove that he was indeed following Feng Zun's orders!

Waves flowed through the hearts of the other experts, and their expressions were filled with uncertainty.

At the same time, Feng Zun said casually, "Gu Shangju, fight alongside Fang Linghai and defeat that vile feathered beast."

The leader of the Fire Soul Sect, Gu Shangju, was stunned. His eyebrows narrowed, but before long, he nodded and immediately shot up into the sky.

He gripped the black jade beam shaped like a bird's beak. There was a small finger-sized chain at the end of the beam.

Black Beams of Soul Trappers!

An extremely powerful secret soul spiritual heirloom!

The Fire Soul Sect focused on soul cultivation techniques, and Gu Shangju was a true Immortal Peak Realm soul cultivator.

As soon as he entered the battleground, he joined Fang Linghai, suppressing the ferocious attacks of the curly-haired elder!

“When you kill him, don't hurt his wings. Uh, I mean his arm. I'll use it.” Feng Zun warned.

He could tell at a glance that the original body of the curly-bearded elder, was the Blue Gem Blood Condor Bird. All of his cultivation bases had been centered on his wings.

In the eyes of other cultivators, his wings were first-class divine objects. They could be refined into wind element artifacts or used to make medicine.

However, according to Feng Zun's view, if he obtained those wings, he could bake and eat them. It would definitely be far beyond the delicious food that existed in this world.