The vortex quickly expanded with increasing power.
The surrounding rocks, soil, trees, grass, withered vines, and mutated beasts were all sucked in by him. All sorts of things piled up hundreds of meters high, completely burying his body.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from inside, and a golden brilliance surged out from inside. Like a curtain of water rolling out, it shattered the debris that was hundreds of meters high, turning it into fine powder.
When all the dust settled, the hill had been flattened. The golden brilliance returned to Feng Feiyun's body like a small golden snake. He stood up and dusted off the sand on his robe before coughing twice. His eyes became spirited: "The seventh level is indeed different, I can see the laws of the heavenly dao even more clearly."
There was a fundamental difference after reaching the seventh level. Each of his movements had an indescribable rhythm as if he was traversing the laws of the world.
"Little Qingqing, how many days have passed?" Feng Feiyun looked at Little Demoness in the distance with a smile.
"Two … days!"
Little Demoness pointed at Feng Feiyun and blushed: "Bro … Bro, your eyes …"
The demonic blood in Feng Feiyun's body had completely awakened. His eyes turned a faint red. However, it wasn't a ferocious red, it was more like an unpolished gem with an evil charm.
This was a pair of demonic eyes that women couldn't resist.
Moreover, he cultivated the Golden Silkworm Scripture so he had a holy Buddhist aura. His eyes were wise and ethereal. Not only would women not feel repulsed by his aura, they would also be attracted by it and couldn't help but get closer to him.
This was a combination of demonic and sacred gaze. Very few women could resist it, so Little Demoness' heart skipped a beat after being stared at by Feng Feiyun. Her beautiful face turned red and she slightly lowered her head.
"My eyes have indeed changed a bit."
Feng Feiyun gently nodded. His demonic blood had completely awakened. Not only did his eyes change, even his thoughts were different. Though his mind was clear, there were still some negative emotions mixed in. It seemed to be lust and murderous intent. However, these negative emotions were suppressed by the scripture and couldn't affect Feng Feiyun's thoughts. Even if they could affect Feng Feiyun, it would be in a subtle manner.
"It has been two days, has the demonic treasury been taken yet?" Feng Feiyun smirked and stared at Little Demoness. He noticed that there was something strange about this girl.
Of course, Little Demoness was acting strange. She stood under a bare tree with all the leaves blown away by the whirlpool earlier. She shyly leaned against the trunk and buried her head. Her cheeks were red as she pinched the corner of her clothes. She didn't dare to look Feng Feiyun in the eye and stuttered: "I've been waiting here all this time, how would I know …"
"Boom!"
Feiyun suddenly appeared in front of Little Demoness and knocked on her head: "What the hell are you doing?" He found it funny.
Little Demoness gasped and rubbed her head while biting her lips: "Bro, you're bullying me."
Having said that, the girl covered her head and ran. However, she didn't get far before she was stopped by someone. It was Wu Qinghua.
She had been looking for Feng Feiyun for the past two days, even twice at the demonic treasury. However, she couldn't find Feng Feiyun. She heard a loud commotion earlier and came here just in time to see Feng Feiyun bullying a girl, his sister at that.
Little Demoness naturally retreated to Feiyun's side and nervously said: "Bro, Abandon is here, what do we do?"
Feng Feiyun was no longer afraid of Wu Qinghua now that he was at the seventh level. He smiled and said: "So it's Supreme Wu. It's only been two days since we last met, but you're still as beautiful as ever. That day, I saw you use your power and beat up that heretic, Ximen Sude, to the point of vomiting blood. I really admire you.
The three devils in the Dark Domain have all been eliminated by Supreme Buddha, haven't they? "
Wu Qinghua's robe fluttered in the wind. Her skin was as white as jade and her figure was quite tall, not much shorter than Feng Feiyun. Even though the robe covered her long legs, one could still see them. Feng Feiyun had never seen a woman who could compare to her in terms of physique.
Her long hair draped down her back with a green headband in the center. Her robe was clean and her waist was covered by a white belt with Buddhist runes. She coldly stared at Feng Feiyun: "Devil Feng, are you mocking me?"
"How would I dare to laugh at Lord Buddha? I really admire Lord Buddha's supreme cultivation."
Despite saying this, Feng Feiyun's smile didn't diminish at all. It was still as bright as the sun.
Wu Qinghua stared at Feng Feiyun's demonic yet sacred eyes. Her heart skipped a beat as she recalled what happened back in the hall. She quickly pulled her robe tighter and didn't dare to stare into Feng Feiyun's eyes. She coldly uttered: "Devil Feng, I thought you turned over a new leaf after cultivating the Golden Silkworm Scripture and wanted to teach you the Beast Taming Incantation to control the demonic blood in your body. I didn't expect you to turn over a new leaf and even cultivate a despicable seduction art. Looks like I can't let you live today."
Wu Qinghua formed a sword seal with her slender fingers. A golden sea of Buddhist energy flowed around her and condensed into a sword that slashed towards Feng Feiyun's head.
"This crazy woman …" Feng Feiyun cursed in his mind.
After hearing that he cultivated the Golden Silkworm Scripture, Feng Feiyun knew that she must've guessed that he was the vagrant cultivator who saved her. She also believed that she was going to teach him the Beast Taming Incantation. But … why did she say that he was seducing her?
Seducing her grandpa!
She's really a crazy woman.
These thoughts flashed through Feng Feiyun's mind like lightning. Wu Qinghua's sword seal had already arrived. The sword ray was like a golden dragon that could split the world. Feng Feiyun had no choice but to take action. He summoned his weapon essence and turned it into a seven-meter saber to clash with Wu Qinghua.
"Boom!"
A monstrous force erupted. The sword and saber energies scattered everywhere, leaving behind countless marks on the ground.
They were actually evenly matched in this move.
"Wu Qinghua's cultivation has increased again, she must be at the late-stage of the eighth-level now."
Feng Feiyun stood with his saber in front of him with a holy aura. His eyes were clear and demonic, giving off an unfathomable feeling. He smiled and teased: "Your Excellency, Yushou House owes me a lot on top of saving your life. Even if you don't want to repay me with your body, you should at least give me tens of thousands of spirit stones. Of course, a 3,000-year-old spirit fruit would be even better."
Wu Qinghua only glanced at Feng Feiyun's eyes once more. The scene in the temple flashed in her mind along with Feng Feiyun healing her. Her cold expression softened a bit.
However, she quickly returned to her senses and bit the tip of her tongue as she said, "Alright!
So you admit that you're a vagabond cultivator. That's the devil for you, one thing to the face and another to the back. "
"Hey, can't you talk nicely? No matter what, I saved you, so even if you don't want to repay me with your body, you don't have to be so harsh with your words." Feiyun was a bit regretful. He shouldn't have saved this crazy woman. She was completely unreasonable.
Wu Qinghua's brows were as beautiful as a willow. Her lips were as red as a cinnabar. She trembled for a long time: "I don't need your help. You humiliated me and tarnished the Yushou House's reputation. You think a little kindness can lessen your sins?
It's either you or I who will die today. "
"What does the pregnancy of your Yushou House's girl have to do with me? This was revealed by the Senluo Temple. Why are you looking for me instead of them?
Plus, the one who impregnated your Yushou House's disciple is the heretical young lord. Do you really think I'm a pushover? "Feng Feiyun retorted.
Feng Feiyun raised his saber and prepared to fight. However, Wu Qinghua didn't make a move.
She trembled after hearing Feng Feiyun's words. There was a hint of struggle in her eyes: "Fine!
I'll go kill the young lord right now and then come for your life. "
With that, she stepped on a cloud and flew towards the treasury. Feng Feiyun's words had touched her sore spot. She clearly knew that the one who tarnished the Yushou House's reputation was the heretical young lord, but she didn't dare to act against him. This was a great humiliation for her, but she hid it inside her heart and didn't dare to show it.
Yushou House was powerful, but it was still far from being comparable to the Senluo Temple. One wrong move and not only would she die, but the entire Yushou House would also be annihilated.
Because of this, Yushou House didn't dare to say anything despite suffering a great loss. They couldn't even bear the fact that a female disciple of Yushou House was tricked, impregnated, and even killed by the heretical young lord. They could only hide it and didn't dare to make it public.
Sometimes, there was nothing one could do in the face of power.
Feng Feiyun's words earlier were unintentional but they hit her where it hurt.
"Oh no, she's not going to fight the young lord, is she?
That's suicide! "Feng Feiyun slightly frowned.
Wu Qinghua was strong but Senluo in Bronze Cauldron was even stronger. The Life Walker and Death Walker alone could take her down. Moreover, the supreme elders were all eighth-level Heaven's Mandate. Some of them might be stronger than Wu Qinghua. Trying to kill the young lord alone was akin to smashing an egg against a rock.