Such a powerful force!
Moreover, he had a real spirit treasure in his hand.
Beiming Huaji's expression greatly changed. His arm felt numb and painful, so he quickly took out his soulbound artifact from his dantian. It was a divine altar with four corners shaped like a cauldron. However, the top was as flat as a mirror, unlike the cauldron's deep concave surface.
This was also a spirit treasure, a reward he received from the great clans after passing the Earth Tribulation.
Although spirit weapons were extremely rare and powerful, it wasn't difficult for the four great clans to reward the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation with a grade one spirit weapon as a reward for the four great clans.
"Boom!"
The altar was simple and unadorned. Dozens of lightning bolts shot out from it.
The spirit treasure's power was activated, causing the nearby beasts to feel a sense of danger and flee. The two towering mountains ahead began to shake as if they were about to collapse.
Feng Feiyun was still fearlessly standing there with his hand supporting the sky. His palm was like a universe, holding up the six diagrams, unleashing a power even more terrifying than the altar.
He unleashed a palm attack!
The six diagrams slammed into the altar, causing it to shake violently. Beiming Huaji was pushed back for more than ten meters as his feet left a deep groove in the ground.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun's second palm attack came. The altar's light dimmed as Huaji was pushed back again. Beads of blood dripped down from his skin as his body slammed into the mountain.
"Boom!"
The six diagrams shone brightly, creating six different images. They directly struck Huaji until he vomited blood. The sound of bones breaking could be heard from his body. Both of his legs were broken, so he lay on the ground, unable to stand up.
Feng Feiyun forcefully severed the connection between Huaji and the altar, then put this first ranked spirit treasure in his palm. "Bronze Cauldron."
Bronze Cauldron was the name of this spirit treasure!
Feng Feiyun unceremoniously put the bronze cauldron into his Boundary Spirit Stone. This was a spirit artifact, and it could be sold for a sky-high price.
When Tang Ao saw Feng Feiyun's unrivalled divine might, he didn't dare to take a step forward. This was a ferocious person. However, when he saw Feng Feiyun's six divine diagrams in his hand, he had already guessed Feng Feiyun's identity.
"I know who you are, the Third Flower of the Lower Historical Genius List, the son of the demon. Weren't you poisoned by King of Hell's Decay Blood?"
Tang Ao couldn't remain calm. This was the number one genius of the Jin Dynasty, he couldn't compare to him at all.
"Oh!
I didn't expect you to recognize me. "
Feng Feiyun turned his head slightly, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes. Since he had been recognized, he couldn't let anyone live.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, two murderous auras came from the sky. They were still several hundred miles away, but they still exerted a powerful pressure that forced Feng Feiyun to take three steps back.
"Daring to oppose our Beiming Clan? You're courting death!" An old voice came. The sound waves were like rolling thunder in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
An ancient sword pierced through the sky and was the first to arrive.
This ancient sword was more than a hundred meters long, and the blade was more than ten meters wide. It was like the legendary Great Raven that could slay dragons and slay immortals. Ancient runes interweaved on the body of the sword, and it was filled with streaks of lightning, emitting a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air.
"Clank!"
Feng Feiyun lowered his waist and took a horse stance. He connected the six diagrams together and created six illusory worlds in front of him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The Infinite Spirit Ring and the six diagrams couldn't stop this sword. It left a huge wound on Feng Feiyun's shoulder and almost cut off his arm.
"Haha!
Experts from our clan are here. The demon's son will die today. "Beiming Huaji laughed.
Feng Feiyun quickly glanced over and saw a blue light in the horizon. Two experts had arrived, at least at third-level Heaven's Mandate.
Feiyun didn't have time to kill these people. He landed next to the chariot and broke the chains. He let go of the four bulls and lifted the gigantic chariot on his shoulder before flying into the sky in front of everyone's horrified gazes.
The path out of the mountain range was blocked by these two experts. Feng Feiyun could only fly deeper into the mountain range and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Tang Ao was dumbfounded and couldn't say anything.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Two figures descended from the sky. One was from the Beiming Clan while the other was from the Dark Realm. Both were at third-level Heaven's Mandate.
"Third Uncle, the demon's son attacked us and took Xiaoxiang away!" Beiming Huaji shouted.
"The demon's son can't get away."
The two old third-level Heaven's Mandate used their fastest speed to give chase. They had been here for decades and had accumulated a lot of experience. They were much stronger than ordinary third-level Heaven's Mandate cultivators.
Feng Feiyun's speed was comparable to a half-step Giant. Even with a bronze chariot, these two third-level Heaven's Mandate cultivators couldn't catch up to him.
Feng Feiyun finally stopped after making sure that no one was chasing after him. He placed the chariot on the ground.
This bronze chariot was sealed off from all sides, and only the top of the chariot had a dense, needle-sized hole for ventilation. Moreover, there was also a formation set up by an expert on the bronze chariot. Lines of runes were carved on it, flowing with a cyan brilliance.
Feng Feiyun spent a lot of effort to erase the formations on the chariot. He then used his stone saber to carefully cut open one side of the chariot, creating a huge crack.
The moment the chariot was cut open, a slender figure flew out with a purple flute in her hand. She aimed for Feng Feiyun's throat.
Her speed wasn't slow. In the blink of an eye, the cold energy from the flute had reached Feiyun's skin.
"Whoosh!"
A fragrant wind blew by.
Feng Feiyun was even faster. He reached out and directly grabbed the flute. He dragged it along the way, causing the woman to lose her balance and stagger forward.
Feng Feiyun's hand slid up along the flute and directly grabbed her hand. This was a slender and petite hand, so soft that he couldn't feel any bones. Moreover, the skin was smooth and cold as if he was grabbing a beautiful piece of jade.
Feng Feiyun twisted his wrist and directly grabbed her hand, crushing the light between her fingers.
"Mmm!"
She screamed in pain and lost control of her body, falling into Feng Feiyun's embrace. She was subdued by Feng Feiyun.
"Who are you? Why do you want to capture me?"
Xiaoxiang couldn't escape from Feng Feiyun's grasp. She felt that she had hit a sturdy chest. A masculine aura entered her nose along with a faint smell of blood.
A sharp pain came from her wrist, causing her to almost cry.
"The ones who want to capture you are from the Beiming Clan. I am here to save you." Feng Feiyun slowly let go and gently pushed her away.
The famous Fairy Xiao, the sixth beauty of the Godly Jin Dynasty, had a very low cultivation at peak Immortal Foundation. It was not enough in front of Feng Feiyun, like a quail meeting a ferocious eagle.
Feng Feiyun took off his clothes, revealing his sturdy muscles. His figure was very well-proportioned with a sense of beauty.
His action scared Xiaoxiang to the point of retreating. 'Still saying he's not a bad guy? What kind of good guy would casually take off his clothes in front of a girl?'
Feng Feiyun didn't care about what she was thinking. He walked to the nearby stream and started to clean the wound on his shoulder. This was caused by the third-level Heaven's Mandate expert from the Beiming Clan using a sword art. The wound almost cut off half of his arm.
"That's why an expert from the four great clans. An ordinary third-level Heaven's Mandate wouldn't be a match for me, but the one controlling the sword earlier is also at the same level. His battle prowess is much higher than mine."
"Hmph!
So what if he's a third-level Heaven's Mandate? As long as I reach the second level, killing him won't be hard. "
Feng Feiyun used his divine intents to reach his dantian while cleaning his wound. He found that there were more than 2,900 strands of violet energy, only one step away from the second level.
As long as he could cultivate 3,000 strands, he would be able to reach the second level.
A five-colored spirit vein appeared on Feng Feiyun's finger and he placed it on the wound on his shoulder. The wound immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long before the wound disappeared without leaving a single scar.
After doing all this, Feng Feiyun changed his clothes and turned around to find that there was no one next to the bronze chariot.
"You sure run fast!"
Feng Feiyun smirked before turning into a shadow to give chase.
'Run, run, run!'
Xiaoxiang ran through the forest. She felt that the man earlier wasn't a good person and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. However, the moment she looked up, she found that the man was already standing in front of her.
"Eh!" Xiaoxiang's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she immediately stopped.