Monk Jiu Rou seemed to be doing this on purpose. He lured the Evil Woman away in order to reduce the slaughter and allow the remaining cultivators to find a chance of survival.
At this moment, one hour had passed, and his body felt like it was about to collapse. Feng Feiyun didn't dare to stay in this chaotic place.
The side effect of the Ancient Pill was too great. It could cause people to faint from exhaustion. If he were to fall to the ground at this time, then the Ancient Monk Corpses would immediately rush forward and eat him until only bones remained.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun wanted to retreat, but he couldn't do so. There was a sneak attack from behind, and the wind from the fist carried a hidden murderous intent.
"Feng Feiyun, you evil creature, you actually let the Evil Woman out. Today, this old man will clean up the sect and kill you, you animal."
The one who made a move was the Feng ancestor. Earlier, when the Evil Woman came into being, he hid in the depths of the godly temple and escaped this calamity. After the Evil Woman left, he came out.
Everyone saw that Feng Feiyun rushed into the light and came out unscathed. At the same time, the Evil Woman also completely recovered. All of this caused people to suspect that Feng Feiyun helped the Evil Woman, and that was why she came into being.
"This is helping the evildoer ah!"
"The Grand Southern Prefecture is about to have a great calamity, and Feng Feiyun must be directly responsible."
"One is the son of the evil demon, and the other is the Evil Woman. They are originally the same trash. Today, we will first kill the son of the evil demon, then we will kill the Evil Woman."
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Many cultivators died in the hands of the Ancient Monk Corpses, so their resentment was quite large. At this moment, they vented all of their resentment on Feng Feiyun's body.
Feng Feiyun had already been wrongly accused by others. Even if he could escape today, his infamy would soon spread throughout the world. People would call him the "Son of the Evil Demon", "Dog of the Evil Woman", "Traitor of the Feng Clan", and "Creator of the Calamity".
So what? He was Feng Feiyun, and he had a clear conscience. If anyone dared to speak nonsense, he would kill one; if two, he would kill two.
"Pu!"
Feng Feiyun no longer showed any mercy. With a finger, he pierced through the forehead of a white-robed Taoist who came to block the way, leaving a finger-sized bloody hole. His head was pierced by spiritual energy, and the back of his head exploded. Then, his body stiffened and fell to the ground.
He once again unleashed a palm attack. This palm was like a heaven-defying iron seal that swept across the area. Three God Base elders of the Feng Clan were blown away as they all vomited blood and rolled on the ground.
If he wanted to carve out a path of blood, he had to be ruthless!
"Puff, puff, puff!"
He unleashed three Qilin phantoms with one palm, and each of them was several zhang tall. They waved their iron hooves and trampled the three Feng Clan elders who were swept to the ground into meat paste.
Although the medicinal power of the ancient pill was getting thinner and thinner, and the feeling of exhaustion in his body was getting stronger and stronger, Feng Feiyun was fighting even more fiercely. Both of his eyes were bloodshot. Anyone who dared to block his way was an enemy.
"Animal!"
The Feng ancestor couldn't bear it anymore. He reached out with his palm and the heaven and earth meridians converged on his palm, turning into a huge palm seal that blew Feng Feiyun away.
"Pu!"
In the end, Feng Feiyun was like an arrow at the end of its flight, and he couldn't stop the giant palm seal. He flew upside down in the sky and smashed a corner of the godly temple's earthen wall. His internal organs violently churned, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood that dyed his robe red.
"Bam!"
He fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand still. He staggered and slammed into the cold yellow ancient well.
The palm seal of the Feng ancestor sent him back into the godly temple. His back was leaning against the yellow ancient well, and his body became weaker and colder. He didn't know if it was because the power of the ancient pill was about to be exhausted, or if it was because the yellow ancient well itself was chilling to the bone.
This simple and unadorned well gave birth to the peerless Evil Woman. Inside the well, there was a dense swirling mist that hid an endless amount of murderous intent. Just one glance was enough to cause people's eyes to bleed.
Feng Feiyun's foot stepped on a headless corpse. This corpse had already been frozen and shattered by the cold energy of the yellow ancient well. It was a very tragic sight.
This was the corpse of Ju Qing. No matter how bright and beautiful he used to be, after his death, there was nothing left; he had turned into a pile of ice on the ground.
"Could it be that I will also die here today, just like him?" Feng Feiyun's heart was unwilling.
More sounds of wind breaking appeared. Not only the cultivators of the Feng Clan, but the experts of the other great powers also came over. Some people wanted to take the evil demon blood from Feng Feiyun's body, while others wanted to kill Feng Feiyun in order to become famous.
Feng Feiyun was able to fight against Ju Qing, the legendary son of the evil demon. However, at this moment, he was heavily wounded and surrounded by many people. As long as they could kill him, they would be able to become famous in the world.
These people looked at Feng Feiyun as if they were looking at a treasure. Their eyes were fanatical, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Feng Feiyun was sneering in his mind. A group of people blinded by greed, ah!
If I, Feng Feiyun, were to die in your hands, then it would truly be too vexing.
"Old man from the Feng Clan, from now on, I, Feng Feiyun, will have nothing to do with the Feng Clan.
Today's hatred, I, Feng Feiyun, will remember it. As long as I don't die, in the future, I will definitely kill my way to the Feng Clan's mansion. Anyone who tries to kill me today will have their heads separated from their bodies. "
Feng Feiyun's aura did not falter. He stood straight with a carefree smile on his face. He didn't look like someone who was about to die at all.
Whether it was a learned scholar, a peddler, or a gentleman, when faced with death, many people were so scared that their faces turned pale and their legs went weak. Some people were so scared that they peed their pants and directly fell to the ground.
However, Feng Feiyun was still cheerful and cheerful without the slightest trace of fear.
This kind of attitude made many people here feel ashamed of their inferiority.
The Feng ancestor snorted and didn't believe that Feng Feiyun could escape. He didn't put Feng Feiyun's threat in his eyes either. To be able to reach his current height, he had seen all kinds of storms and waves. No matter how heaven-defying Feng Feiyun was, in his eyes, he was only an ant — too tender.
Feng Feiyun touched the yellow mud and could clearly feel the bone-chilling coldness. He suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped into the ancient well.
Life or death was decided by a single thought. At this moment, Feng Feiyun made his decision.
Even though the evil energy inside the yellow ancient well was full of a frightening aura and anyone who jumped in would be refined into a puddle of pus, Feng Feiyun knew that this was his only way out.
If Monk Jiu Rou's words were true, then the yellow ancient well was connected to a flowing spirit vein. If this was the case, then he would have found a way out.
Feng Feiyun was also gambling. There was no other way, he was becoming weaker and weaker. Even taking a step forward was abnormally difficult. At this moment, he could only hope that the yellow ancient well was truly connected to a spirit vein underground. Even though there was a chance of getting lost underground and drifting, he had no other choice.
"What?!
He doesn't want to live anymore, he jumped into the yellow ancient well! "
"He is committing suicide. He doesn't want to die in the hands of the Feng Clan, so he jumped down to end his own life." Someone felt sorry for Feng Feiyun.
"That's right, the son of the evil demon will only be ostracized and despised by others. It is better to die."
A streak of white light flew over and landed beside the yellow ancient well.
"He … He … Bastard …" Dongfang Jingyue, wearing a snow-white robe, stood next to the yellow ancient well and angrily stomped her feet. Her thoughts were a bit complicated.
In the end, she was one step too late.
"Aizz!
It seems like the chance to collect Wild Dog's corpse is gone. "Dongfang Jingshui said.
"Let's go, I can feel that the Evil Woman has returned. If we don't leave now, then we will attract a calamity."
Second Grandpa grabbed Dongfang Jingyue's hand and dragged her away. They flew into the sky in a very hurried manner.
The Evil Woman climbed out of the yellow ancient well, but the son of the evil demon jumped into the yellow ancient well. This matter was destined to be only the beginning. Who could be sure that Feng Feiyun would die underground?