The Feng Zun Journey
Lambasting
Tieshan Guan instantly felt awkward, and he said unhappily, “Friends, didn't I just help you avoid a disaster. How could you still talk to me like that? Just give us the treasure, I'm with the important person by my side. So don't waste their time anymore!”
His tone already carried a clear threat and reprimand.
When they saw this, Luan Xingshan, Sin Shangliu, and the dragon-robed middle-aged man finally realized, that they had misunderstood earlier.
Tieshan Guan and the experts from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, turned out to have come here in no way to save the two of them!
They could only sigh in relief because of this fact.
With the existence of experts from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, how could they possibly have any hope of snatching the fragment from that divine artifact?
Yet at the same time Yuan Xu patted Tieshan Guan on the back and said solemnly,
“Pak old Guan, you're just a waiter. Since we can consider the good karma between us, we will give you a chance. Get the fuck out of here. Otherwise, you may not die, but at least you will lose some layers of the face."
“???”
Tieshan Guan did not know what to say.
"...."
The audience could not believe their ears either.
Was that ragged old Daoist really insane?
Otherwise, was he unaware of what kind of situation he was in?
Didn't he understand that just handing over the treasure shards, was the only way he could get out of here alive?
"Martial Uncle Wang, please handle this" Chu Yunling said coldly, she is clearly already running out of patience.
"All right."
The white-haired elder immediately nodded.
He was just about to attack but a neatly dressed man laughed and stepped forward, “Why use a sword to kill a chicken? Martial Uncle Wang, let me teach him a lesson."
The speaker has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a tall, stocky figure.
His skin was copper-colored, and his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes.
The moment he stepped forward, the atmosphere instantly became tense and oppressive.
Tieshan Guan's expression instantly changed, and he said urgently, “Quickly give the treasure away, then apologize!”
"It's too late."
The well-dressed man waved his hand, "Hurry away and stand there!"
“It..”.
Tieshan Guan's heart was choked.
"Hm?"
The well-dressed man's brows furrowed when he saw he was still standing there.
Tieshan Guan was instantly startled like a rabbit, and he hurried away.
The sight was a bit silly, but no one dared to laugh.
The aura of the well-dressed man was too strong, he was like a drawn sword, whose tip was extremely dazzling to the eyes.
However, Yuan Xu even acted as if nothing had happened.
He simply lowered his shoulders, looked helpless and said to Feng Zun, “Sister-in-law, this time, I really did not make any trouble, didn't they just think of us as fat sheep.”
Feng Zun sighed, "You didn't cause this incident, but isn't this still an indirect result of the problem you've caused?"
Yuan Xu was instantly at a loss for words.
Despite the danger situation before Yuan Xu and Feng Zun, the two of them spoke as if there was no one else around.
This left everyone from Tieshan Guan's group to Luan Yingshan involuntarily dumbfounded.
Are they both crazy, or just stupid? Aren't they ignoring the existence of the experts of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect too much?
“The two people were in big trouble, they might still be able to survive if Senior Han did not interfere, but once he got involved, someone would definitely die, after all, because all this time he never managed to handle his emotions.”
Upon hearing that, the hearts of the crowd clenched, and their bodies stiffened.
Someone will surely die!!
"You rascals in deep trouble!" Every time Yuan Xu opened his mouth, then came out a series of dirty words, “Pela*small cur, just wait! I will definitely slap you right in your face!”
Everyone was flabbergasted and they widened their eyes.
Who would have imagined that such a ragged old Daoist who was like a beggar, would dare to catapult out scorn to the experts from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect like that?
"You ..."
The woman's face immediately flushed with anger.
“Junior Yu, you don't need to concern yourself with the outrageous behavior of the would-be corpse.” said the man she referred to as Senior Han.
When he finished talking...
Swoshis!
A silver-colored sword qi emerged from his hand.
It was one foot long and very bright, its shiny edges looked extremely frightening.
The imposing aura of the Immortal Realm spread out and covered the entire area, many of those present looked depressed.
When he saw such ferocious strength, Yuan Xu hurriedly retreated and hid behind Feng Zun.
"....."
His behavior left the crowd speechless.
The corner of Feng Zun's lips twitched without feeling, "You must have thought that I wouldn't let you get hurt?"
This person is clearly too embarrassing!
Even Feng Zun also felt a little awkward.
Yuan Xu said timidly, “Ah, that was just a reaction from my instincts. Sister-in-law, you have no idea how hard I have survived all this time. When I faced danger, I could only run, there was nothing I could fight for...
....I'm not like I used to be... L'm... I'm no longer a...”
He continued and continued to babble incessantly, it seemed like he wanted to vent all the turmoil within his inner being.
However, the neatly dressed man seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so he suddenly attacked.
Swoshis!
A shimmering silver sword qi shot out in the air, like an arc of dazzling divine light, and it slashed straight towards Feng Zun.
Very strong!!
Is this the true strength of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect experts?
Luan Yingshan, Sin Shangliu, and the other Immortal cultivators immediately reacted.
That sword qi made them feel an enormous threat!
The other cultivators meanwhile, looked dumbfounded, and their hearts trembled.
It was clear that the power of the slash was making them tremble.
Only Chu Yunling and the other experts of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect remained calm.
They naturally understood better than anyone here, about how powerful that well-dressed man was.
In their eyes, Feng Zun and Yuan Xu might already be considered corpses.
That was when Feng Zun started taking action.
Yet he only seemed to casually raise his arm.
Everyone was clearly aware of how powerful and terrifying the silver sword qi that approached Feng Zun was.
But before the wave of Feng Zun's hand, the sword qi was splattered like tofu under the impact of the giant mace.
The remnants of sword qi scattered and fell like rain, before spreading into nothingness!