The History Number 1 Founder
Chapter 13
Lin Feng led the way Murong Yanran and the other two arrived outside the Stone Village, the previous battle area had not been cleared, the ground was still filled with dried corpses and it was as terrifying as hell on earth.
Not only was Murong Yanran who was puffing dry breathless when he saw this miserable scene, Ye Ge and the white-robed young man also had large wrinkles on their faces and felt nauseous.
The strong contrast of the withered tree trunk of the old peach tree at the entrance of the village that matched the charming peach blossoms entering the eyes made one feel a wave of discomfort.
In this living hell of a neighborhood, the more excited the peach blossoms the more sinister they seem.
Lin Feng was just about to speak when a disturbance suddenly appeared in Stone Village. The cries of the adults and the cries of the children mixed, everyone ran towards the outside of the village from various directions. They all moved away from the old peach tree at the entrance of the village.
Lin Feng focused his eyes looking upwards, seeing that in the village, brilliant red peach petals were flying in the air, chasing behind the villagers.
The people who were in contact with the flower petals immediately had their vital essence in a clean suction, turning into dried corpses.
Looking at the crowd of Xiao Budian who was protecting others and fleeing with everyone, Lin Feng sighed in relief, shivering luck in his heart.
Fortunately he met Murong Yanran and his comrades, or else not with the old peach tree attacking quickly, he would really not have any event to deal with that demon.
Peach blossoms chased out the village, with a loud cry Lin Feng held his head and fled, seemingly receiving great fear.
Murong Yanran and the white-robed young man stared at the back of Lin Feng's figure who had already fled far away, releasing a cold snort together: “Coward.”
Lin Feng didn't know that his actions were in the middle of a low view by people, even if he knew he wouldn't care either.
Of course he had to run, if he let Xiao Budian and the village elders see him like this, then how would he continue to act like a peerless master?
On the other hand, Lin Feng also had to leave the sight of the three people from the Light Sword Sect as quickly as possible in order to make preparations for his own mocking self. Regardless of who won and lost Lin Feng would still make a move.
If the old peach tree won, Lin Feng would naturally not be happy, the current was not only Xiao Budian's safety, either, he also had to make sure that if Murong Yanran and his comrades lost and that they did not die and could escape alive. At least Murong Yanran this little chick really can't die.
Or who else would go to the Xiao family to cancel the engagement?
But if Ye Ge and the others won too easily, for Lin Feng it was definitely not a good thing. God knew if they would notice Xiao Budian's potential and bring him to the door of the Light Sword Sect?
Then Lin Feng would lose everything. The lose-lose situation for both sides was the most pleasant for Lin Feng to see.
The white-robed youth had drawn his sword from its sheath, first attacking the old peach tree.
Although it was only the Qi level of a level 10 Disciple he was very impressive and he cut down some peach blossoms, it was far from being an opponent of the old peach tree.
When the sword aura of the white-robed youth was about to cut through the tree trunk, there was suddenly a change in the old peach tree. The peach blossoms on the tree branches together release a pink-colored mist, linking together and enveloping the old peach tree.
When the sword of the white-robed young man cut through the pink mist, it was instantly like it was trapped in floating sand, unable to move.
“How is it possible?” The expression of the white-clothed young man changed, wanting to summon that flying sword but being caught by the pink mist, no matter how hard he tried, he could not take it back.
Not only that, the pink mist eroded where the white-robed young man, replying to his attack. The white-robed young man's face instantly became peacock, as if intoxicated, only able to survive.
The situation decreased drastically, Ye Ge and Murong Yanran were very worried. Morong Yanran wanted to help but was stopped by Ye Ge: “There is something strange about this demon, don't join the campu!”
Ye Ge extended his hand and released an invisible sword qi with a sweep of his hand, severing the relationship between the white-robed young man and the old peach tree. Rescuing the white-robed young man he handed it to Murong Yanran: “You back off, I will face this demon.”
After he finished speaking, he took out his sword from its scabbard, piercing forward and also releasing a golden-coloured sword aura.
Ye Ge's sword aura was much fiercer than that of the white-robed youth, like the mist that crossed the sky, the dazzling sword aura cutting straight into the old peach tree.
The old peach tree repeated the same trick, the pink mist became increasingly thick blocking Ye Ge's sword aura. Waves of water-like ripples rose from the pink mist, Ye Ge's fierce attack power was actually also dodged by him.
Lin Feng quietly said: “thank you God.” Taking on the attack of Ye Ge who was a Foundation Establishment level cultivator, this old peach tree actually possessed the strength of a Foundation Establishment rank.
It was fortunate that I had not rushed before or even with the Northern Aurora sword, running alone into an old peach tree would only be a futile effort.
Ye Ge gave a cold snort, the bright sword aura turned into mist, suddenly expanding. Sword qi spread upwards, forming an extremely impressive cloud pillar.
The pillar of cloud extended to the extreme, the fog instantly broke into a rain of sword qi like a swarm of locusts, hundreds of thousands of sword qi together shooting out in all directions.
The old peach tree did not rush, the peach blossoms on the tree branches all floated up, forming a rain of flowers in the air and shooting at Ye Ge.