Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead and was a bit speechless as he said: "Xuejian, I swear by the heaven and earth ah!
Which eye of yours saw me crawl into another woman's bed? "
"You clearly did. Earlier, you and the two beauties must have been very happy, right?"
Nalan Xuejian didn't let it go. She pouted her little mouth, revealing two rows of teeth. She was like a little hen that wanted to peck at Feng Feiyun's body.
She wanted to teach this playboy a good lesson, but she was caught by him and pulled into his embrace. She couldn't move at all.
Feng Feiyun pressed down on her fragrant shoulder and gently touched the wounds on her body as well as the wounds on her back. He clicked his tongue. She was still so young and innocent, but she risked her life to fight against others. This was truly too foolish.
Nalan Xuejian stubbornly struggled for a bit, then she no longer moved. Her voice was a bit sobbing as she said: "They all said that you jumped into the yellow ancient well and sank into the ground with the entire Mortal Life Temple. You died without a corpse, but I don't believe it. You are a big bastard that loves to pretend to be dead. How could an ancient well be enough to bury you?"
Feng Feiyun said: "Of course I won't die. Even if I want to die, I still have to get your approval."
"However, right now, I can't wait for you to die so that I won't be angry." Nalan Xuejian angrily glared at Feng Feiyun. It was obvious that she was still angry at him.
"An angry little monk, no, a little nun, haha!" Feng Feiyun teased.
Nalan Xuejian suddenly became anxious. She pounded on Feng Feiyun's chest and said: "You should know that I absolutely will not become a little nun, absolutely not … Ah!"
Her emotional state caused the wounds on her back to split open, causing blood to flow out.
Feng Feiyun quickly took out a drop of Spirit Spring Water from his bosom. Although this drop of Spirit Spring Water was worth millions of gold, he didn't hesitate to give it to her to help her heal.
The medicinal properties of the Spirit Spring emanated from her body, wrapping around her body like a cocoon covered in white mist.
"Daniu … Boss, are you really the son of the demon?" Wu Jiu walked out from the private room.
Feng Feiyun stared at him and said, "That's right. If you're afraid of being implicated, you can leave."
"Bah!
Do you think we're cowards?
You really don't see us as brothers. "Wang Meng finally smashed the table with a slap and stood up.
"That's right, what haven't we seen? Back then, I even slept with the wife of the Heaven Shaking Marquis. What else do I not dare to do?" Liu Qinsheng stroked the goatee on his chin, coughed twice, and walked out.
"We, the three thousand Huang Feng bandits, will advance and retreat together." Luotuo Zi uttered these heroic words.
Even though these four bandits were evil and had committed many crimes of murder and arson, they were extremely loyal. Even if Feng Feiyun was not tolerated by the cultivators of the Grand Southern Prefecture, they still dared to oppose these immortal sects and clans.
"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you guys. Help me take care of Xuejian. My business has to be solved by myself. Even if I am killed, don't interfere. Otherwise, don't blame me for not treating you as brothers."
The Grand Southern Prefecture had more than one hundred thousand large and small immortal sects, and there were more than ten top powers. Powerful cultivators were as numerous as the carps in the river, so who would dare to offend the cultivators of this prefecture?
Feng Feiyun didn't let them do anything because he didn't want them to get involved in this battle and lose their lives in vain.
"So you are Feng Feiyun!"
"Boom!"
A loud explosion came from the sixth floor. The door of the private room was shattered by the sound waves. The three heaven-defying geniuses revealed their true appearances. They sat around a square table while eating and drinking while listening to elegant music. They appeared to be very calm and indifferent.
They were all top experts of the young generation of the Grand Southern Prefecture. With the three of them gathered here, they were confident in dealing with Feng Feiyun, who was only at the early God Base level.
"I already said that rumors can't be trusted. How could a coward like him fight against seniors of the Giant Qing level? He is only an early God Base, I can easily deal with him."
One of the heaven-defying geniuses carried a white jar of wine and directly poured it into his mouth, creating the sound of wine entering his throat.
"The rumors in this world do not live up to the truth. Today, I will defeat the son of the evil demon in front of everyone and take his head as an offering to the departed souls." Qin Zhan glanced at Feng Feiyun down below and slightly smirked, revealing a mocking smile.
Feng Feiyun gently jumped up and landed on the glazed roof of the sixth floor. He stood dozens of meters high and faced the night wind as he smilingly said: "If you are so powerful, then I really want to exchange a few moves with you."
Qin Zhan's power was obvious to all. Even though everyone was surprised by Feng Feiyun's true identity, in the end, he was only an early God Base.
"The son of the evil demon is the Evil Woman's dog. If he is already at Fire Beacon City, then the Evil Woman is also at Fire Beacon City, right?"
The moment these words came out, many people trembled in fear. Even the three heaven-defying geniuses were no exception.
Even though everyone thought that any one of the three heaven-defying geniuses could defeat Feng Feiyun, if the Evil Woman came to Fire Beacon City, then all of them would die.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Zhan's mind was firm and he quickly restrained his fear towards the Evil Woman. His fingers gently formed a sword seal and the three feet long sword on his back immediately flew out.
It was the Soaring Heaven Sword Art again.
Feng Feiyun stood against the wind as his black hair became disheveled. The moment Qin Zhan unsheathed the three feet long sword, Feng Feiyun suddenly rushed out. His body turned into an afterimage like a ghost dancing on the roof of the Supreme Beauty Pavilion.
"Bam, bam, bam …"
The shadow of the flying sword emitted crackling sounds in the air as it continuously fought against the afterimage. Sometimes, it appeared to the west, and sometimes, it flew to the east.
The Supreme Beauty Pavilion was filled with sword energies flying everywhere. A few sparks accompanied the sword energies, creating a very blinding scene.
Even though Qin Zhan was still calmly sitting on his chair, his body was tightly tied up. His five fingers quickly changed sword seals in order to barely keep up with the changes of Feng Feiyun's movement technique.
How could one person's speed be this fast?
Qin Zhan felt that his speed of forming sword seals could not keep up with the speed of Feng Feiyun's movement technique. His forehead was already dripping with sweat. Suddenly, five cold lights flew out from his five fingers and entered the flying swords at the same time.
"Myriad Swords Return to One!"
One hundred and eight sword energies suddenly condensed into a sword rain that pierced forward.
"Break for me!"
Feng Feiyun reached out with one finger and drew a huge circle in the air. His palm struck out with the circle, not to break the sword energies, but to break the six divine intents that were controlling the sword energies.
"Boom!" The one hundred and eight sword energies were completely annihilated and turned into one hundred and eight puffs of smoke.
At this time, Qin Zhan finally couldn't sit still anymore and suddenly stood up from his chair. However, at this time, a figure suddenly flew over and stood next to him. The figure reached out with one hand and fiercely slapped towards his shoulder.
It was Feng Feiyun!
Qin Zhan's eyelids shrank and his heart suddenly jumped. He didn't have time to think too much. His feet crushed the wooden board and his body sank down. Before Feng Feiyun's palm could reach his shoulder, his body had already sunk down.
Feng Feiyun's palm missed, so he immediately unleashed a second palm. This palm directly blasted out the power of five qilins. Five qilins came down from above and attacked Qin Zhan's head.
One move after another, not giving Qin Zhan a chance to breathe.
"Soul of the Snow Bird!"
Qin Zhan opened his mouth and spat out a blinding white light. The soul of a strange bird rushed out and waved its sharp claws to tear apart the five qilins.
The Snow Bird was the soul of a strange beast with five hundred years of cultivation. Its battle prowess was extremely terrifying, especially its sharp beak. It was simply unstoppable.
"Woolly Turtle, I'll leave it to you!"
Feng Feiyun took out a palm-sized white turtle from his bosom. This turtle's shell was like rusty steel, and its head was as big as an adult's fist. It was very disproportionate to its body, and even more disproportionate were its four legs. They were simply too long.
If it wasn't for the turtle shell, one would think that it was a white duckling.
"Just a small matter, leave it to me …" Before the Woolly Turtle could finish its words, it was blown away by the soul of the Snow Bird. Its four legs faced the sky as it fell to the corner of the wall. Its shell swayed on the floor and couldn't get up for a long time.
Black lines appeared on Feng Feiyun's forehead as he shook his head. Suddenly, a ferocious sword energy flew up from below. This sword slashed out a phantom image that was more than ten meters long. The body of the sword was as wide as a door. This gigantic sword seemed to be able to split the sky.
Such a frightening sword energy could even cut a peak God Base cultivator into pieces.
"Boom!"
The Infinite Spirit Ring flew up from Feng Feiyun's hand and floated in the air. It gathered the surrounding spirit energy and turned it into a gigantic palm seal. Countless ancient diagrams floated up and down on top of this palm seal. An extremely frightening and gigantic "Ghost" character was imprinted on the palm. It fell down from the sky and shattered all the sword energies in the sky.
"Bam!"
The gigantic "Ghost" character not only shattered all the sword energies in the sky, but it also knocked Qin Zhan back to the ground. Both of his legs sank into the ground, and the quasi-spirit treasure flying sword in his hand had a crack on it. His body was surrounded by rubble.
He was actually beaten into such a sorry state by an early God Base cultivator. If it wasn't for the fact that he managed to open a crack at the last moment to create a path of survival, then he would have definitely died under the "Ghost Seal" earlier.
Feng Feiyun stood on the fifth floor's corridor and looked down at him, and he said: "This is invincible within the same realm?"