Many people were shocked. Just by stomping on the ground, he had unleashed a powerful technique that had killed someone on Gu Lida's level.
Two Giants had fallen in such a short period of time, and with such ease. Could it be that the Giants from the Senluo Temple were actually killed by him?
"Good bones, good skin!"
Feng Feiyun held the bone in one hand and the hide in the other. Both belonged to Spirit Beast Kings. He carefully studied them and felt that he could refine the bone into a spirit weapon while the hide into a flexible armor.
A red rabbit walked to Feng Feiyun and spoke: "I'm here on behalf of Big Sister. She hopes that Your Excellency will gift the hide of a Spirit Beast King to her. Big Sister will reciprocate with a treasure of the same level."
Although it was a rabbit, it knew how to speak and didn't sound repulsive.
However, it didn't sound like an exchange of treasures, more like a man and woman exchanging tokens of love.
Feng Feiyun glanced over at Mo Yaoyao. She was a peerless beauty with a snow-white fox fur. Her pretty eyes gazed into the distance and met Feng Feiyun's gaze with a smile.
The hide of a Spirit Beast King was naturally a rare treasure, but it was of little value to Feng Feiyun. In terms of offense, the bone couldn't compare to the Heavenly Weapon Essence or the Heaven-raising Rod. In terms of defense, the hide couldn't compare to the Infinite Spirit Ring either.
If this Mo Yaoyao was really a powerful cultivator, then giving her the skin and bones of a spiritual beast king would mean that she would owe him a favor, so it wouldn't be a loss.
After thinking about this, Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed. He placed the bone in the rabbit's hand and put the hide on its head. He then patted the rabbit's head and said: "Go back and tell your Big Sister that a man giving to a woman doesn't ask for a gift in return."
"Oh!"
The rabbit seemed to understand and nodded. It held the bone with the hide on its head and walked back.
Feng Feiyun glanced at Mo Yaoyao, the latter nodded her head lightly, bowed and said softly: "Thank you, Young Master."
Many people were annoyed to see Feng Feiyun and Mo Yaoyao's' affectionate 'expressions. Wu Qinghua from Yushou House sighed. "Another ignorant girl tricked by that demon."
Wu Qinghua wasn't the only one sighing. Many people who knew Feng Feiyun sighed with regret and anger. They felt that Mo Yaoyao was an ignorant girl who was deceived by Feng Feiyun's appearance.
"I don't think so. That woman is as beautiful as a goddess. She must be someone with great cultivation and wisdom to be able to come to the depths of Bronze Cauldron Mountain alone. She won't be easily tricked by Feng Feiyun."
Li Xiaonan was handsome and scholarly. He stared at Mo Yaoyao with an intimate smile.
Mo Yaoyao's temperament attracted many people. Even Li Xiaonan couldn't help but praise her.
"That rabbit can spit human eyes, it's definitely a thousand-year-old spirit beast. If she can even tame a spirit beast, then this woman's cultivation can't be weak. Feng Feiyun won't be able to pick up a girl this time." Potian said.
Feng Feiyun ignored the gossip and smiled at Mo Yaoyao from afar: "Miss Mo, you won't mind this nonsense, right?"
"Of course not."
Mo Yaoyao took the beast bone from the rabbit's hand and held the beast skin in her hand. She looked at them for a while before putting them away. She smiled and said, "When the Demon Clan's divine treasury opens and we obtain the treasures inside, Yaoyao will definitely give you two more treasures as a gift."
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, thinking that this woman was too gullible. Not only did she get tricked by Feng Feiyun, she also had to pay two more treasures.
The power of the Heaven Devouring Earth became even more terrifying. The fissure on the ground grew larger, looking like a crater spanning for several thousand miles. It swallowed countless beings and mountains.
It wasn't just these cultivators who came out in the open. There were also several monstrous forces hiding in the dark. One didn't need to guess to know that these were the auras of the top few in the Jin Dynasty.
No one made a move, waiting for the Heaven Devouring Earth to finish.
"Young Lord, don't you owe me something?" Feng Feiyun stared at the sky and said.
Many experts from the Senluo Temple had come, and a few of them were renowned heretical giants. They all wore black robes and emitted an oppressive cold aura. They stood there like a group of death gods, causing other cultivators to retreat far away, not daring to provoke them.
The young lord wore a silver ghost mask. He stood straight with a black robe covering his entire body. He looked at Feng Feiyun and said: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten about the bet in Ancient Jiang?" Feng Feiyun smiled.
"I haven't." The young lord said.
"What was the bet?" Feng Feiyun asked.
The young lord's voice was a bit hoarse: "The one who can unify the three tribes and become the master of Ancient Jiang wins."
Many gasped after hearing this. Everyone knew that there was a bet between the young lord and Feng Feiyun, but not many knew what it was all about.
So it was about who could control a prefecture. What a grand gamble!
What great boldness! It was actually a competition to see who would be able to control a prefecture and become the master behind the scenes of a prefecture. Many of the older overlords were moved when they heard of this bet.
"Are the three tribes united now?" Feng Feiyun asked again.
The young lord pondered for a moment before answering: "Yes, they are."
"Boom!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The three tribes of Ancient Jiang had been at war for a long time. When these cultivators entered Endless Land, the three tribes were still at war. How could they suddenly unite after only a few months?
Feng Feiyun didn't know whether the three tribes were united or not. However, the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess from the previous generation had come back to life. With her prestige and cultivation, it would only take a single word for her to unify Ancient Jiang.
"What's going on? The three tribes are united now?"
"Did the court send troops to unify Ancient Jiang? Otherwise, where does Feng Feiyun get his confidence from?"
…
Of course, there were some insiders as well. For example, the group from Yushou House who entered Endless Land a bit later. Wu Qinghua stood out with her white monastic robe fluttering in the wind. She looked like a goddess walking out of a painting: "Ancient Jiang has indeed been united. Moreover, rumor has it that the previous Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess came back. She merely sat in the temple and uttered a few words before the three tribes' leaders all kneeled to her.
Even the great shamans of the Qian Dynasty made a special trip to Ancient Jiang to pay their respects to the goddess. "
These words caused an even greater uproar. No one could remain calm as their emotions surged like a raging sea.
"Oh heavens!
The previous Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess … Ten thousand years ago, she and the three great monks of the Buddhist faith were known as the four strongest existences, the benchmark of an era. She actually came back ten thousand years later. "
A Giant trembled after hearing this. He wouldn't have believed it if it wasn't for the fact that this was coming from the Supreme of Yushou House.
No one thought that Wu Qinghua would lie.
"Impossible … Impossible. Even an Enlightened Being can live for three thousand years. Living for four thousand years is almost unheard of. How could the previous generation's Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess live for ten thousand years?" An excited voice came from a palace in the sky.
Beiming Potian, Li Xiaonan, and the other prodigies were shocked as well. It was as if they were listening to a fairy tale.
On the other side of the sky was a tomb of Beiming Qiujian. It emitted a blinding light as if it had turned into a divine mirror. After a while, the light dimmed down. A dark and respectful voice came from the tomb: "The Goddess has indeed returned. She's talking with the Spirit Palace Lord of Sacred Spirit Palace. His Excellency the Heretical King is there as well. They'll definitely be here when the demonic treasury comes out."
Earlier, Qiujian used a forbidden art to send his divine intent out of Bronze Cauldron to the temple. He saw the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess and the Spirit Palace Lord sitting side by side. The Beacon King was there as well. Many witches were kneeling outside of the temple. Several thousand of them were worshipping them.
Qiujian's divine intent was discovered by the three masters inside the temple. The Beacon King coldly shouted: "A mere fourth-tribulation Ghost King dares to spy on the temple? Do you want to die?"
Just this shout alone was enough to injure Beiming Qiujian, and his consciousness was almost shattered.
The goddess said: "It's fine. It's not easy for Specters to cultivate, please spare his life."
The Spirit Palace Lord smiled: "Specters belong to the Yin World. If the Heretical King kills a fourth-tribulation Ghost King, he'll offend the Yin Mother."
"Since the Goddess and Palace Lord are pleading on his behalf, the Beacon King will spare his life." The Beacon King smiled and didn't say anything else.
Qiujian's divine intent quickly flew back to Bronze Cauldron, still in awe. The three in the temple were too powerful. He was a fourth-tribulation Ghost King, an Enlightened Being, but he couldn't do anything before them.
Everyone was speechless. The Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess, the Heretical King, and the Spirit Palace Lord — these were all legendary characters. If they came today, then wouldn't the treasury be theirs? Who would dare to compete against them?
Feng Feiyun wasn't interested in who would come to Bronze Cauldron. He calmly told the young lord: "Since I've won, shouldn't you fulfill your promise and hand over the four demonesses?"
The young lord shook his head: "Ancient Jiang is indeed united, but the current master is the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess. You and I aren't the masters behind the scenes, so no one won or lost. It's a draw."