The Journey of Feng Zun 2

The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 65


This was the reason, when Yu Xiurong heard Feng Zun allow his subordinates to join the fight, he made his choice without hesitation, and ordered the other four Immortal Ascension cultivators to join!


The four Immortal Ascension experts, one woman, three men, instantly soared into space.


Each of them had a terrifying aura!


But at the same time...


Yu Juan frowned and told them to stop, “This battle ends here!”


His gloomy voice echoed throughout the surrounding heaven and earth.


Everyone present was shocked.


Yu Juan had lowered his hand, and his expression was complicated, with a hint of admiration in it, "Daoist Fellow Feng, your talent is indeed unrivalled, and your abilities are deep and unfathomable, I've made sure that my cultivation is not comparable to yours."


This declaration sparked a commotion among the spectators, who were still hard to believe.


The four Immortal Ascension experts fell silent.


Yu Xiurong is unwilling to accept this, “Chairman Yu Juan, you still have not lost, why you...”.


 Yu Juan shook his head, and cut him off, “No need to say more.”


He looked at Feng Zun, “I just don't know if Fellow Daoist Feng will accept the acknowledgement of my defeat?”


He was one of the five strongest Immortal Ascension Realm cultivators in the Star Sky Realm, but he looked extremely generous.  


He was frank even when admitting defeat!


But this only adds to the astonishment of those who see it from a distance.


Is there a chance to win or not, how could Yu Juan possibly give up now?


Yu Juan meanwhile, looked convinced.


Since he naturally also knew the strength of those four Immortal Ascension, even if they fought with him, they could not possibly excel!


And that would be embarrassing yourself.


Feng Zun looked at Yu Juan deeply, then said, "You know when to retreat and when to advance, and you do so firmly. With his vast intelligence and insight, it's no wonder you have reached your current level of achievement as a body cultivator."


Yu Juan instantly stiffened, and for a moment, he felt like he was looking at something strange. 


It was as if he was not facing a teenager at the peak of his youth, but rather an existence that was as terrifying as the ancestors of the Purple Moon Fox Clan. 


It seemed like Feng Zun could see the depths of his heart contents easily!


But soon, the feeling disappeared.


Feng Zun continued, “Since you have already admitted defeat, I will not create any problems for you. However, if you attack later, don't blame me for my bad actions.”


Yu Juan tilted his head, "Relieve me, Fellow Daoist."


He then led the other four back down.


“We lose again..lose again.”


Yu Xiurong grimaced, his facial expression was extremely tangled.


Yu Xiurong was briefly stunned, then he stared at the thick twilight curtain and boundless scenery. Far, far away, near the gates of the Nine Furnace City, many people had gathered.


Yu Xiurong then recalled Feng Zun's previous words.


People had been stalking Feng Zun for the past few days. They planned to let him off guard as he went through tribulations, harassing him, and ruining his breakthrough!


Moreover, Feng Zun had said before that he was on the verge of misery! 


When he thought about it, Yu Xiurong immediately realized that the acknowledgement of Yu Juan's defeat was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.


“Do you borrow the strength of others to kill him?” yu Xiurong said.


“You misunderstood. In the Grand Dao competition, I really am no match for Feng Zun. So that I have no hesitation to admit defeat.” said Yu Juan.


He added, “The problem is, I don't want to be in the vanguard in an attempt to interfere with Feng Zun's misery, so that his enemies can take advantage of the situation from our duel.”


"Let's go... For now, we better leave this dangerous place.” 


As he spoke, he had already walked into the distance, “The actual show will begin when Feng Zun experiences misery.”


Yu Xiurong's group immediately left the region, and Feng Zun made no attempt to stop them.


He had just returned to the small hill, took out his woven chair, and said to Jiu Feng, “You should also leave this place, go and find that blind old man and the others. If you face danger, seek refuge within the capital.”


Jiu Feng said bitterly, “Mean Daoist Feng, you should also return to the capital and undergo tribulations there.”


He could naturally sense a great threat lurking in the shadows in the surrounding area, a storm was coming, and it would obviously be different from the previous storm.


“What is happier than killing my enemies while undergoing misery?” the smile fell on Feng Zun's lips. 


“Again, if I don't give them a chance, they will probably do some evil plan or other dirty trick.”


Although Feng Zun spent the past few days cultivating quietly on the hill, he was not fully cultivating, and could be aware of what was going on around him.


He had long sensed many suspicious characters appearing around the Nine Furnace City, and he roughly guessed what they were here for.


It was undeniable that the Luo Vein Seed was indeed too tempting!


“So, you've planned this, Fellow Daoist.” 


Only then did Jiu Feng realize, that Feng Zun was using himself as bait. 


He wanted to undergo tribulation here to lure his hidden enemies!


This way was dangerous and bold, but based on Jiu Feng's understanding of Feng Zun, he knew that Feng Zun would not try it if he did not have full confidence in his actions.


Moreover, if anything went wrong, Feng Zun could have escaped to the Nine Furnace City. The strength of the Nine Furnace Great Formation will be enough to neutralize the danger!


With this thought, Jiu Feng no longer hesitated, he said goodbye and left.


The sunset light shone on the world below, dyeing the magnificent ancient walls of the Nine Furnace City orange.


The hill where Feng Zun was located was quite far from the city gate, yet cultivators could cover that distance in an instant.


If one looked down from the sky, they would find many figures near the city gate. 


So did a group of cultivators on another part of the hill who looked at him from afar. However, from the beginning to the end, none of them dared to approach.