It seemed like the Feng Clan really wanted to be ruthless and eliminate the expelled disciple.
This scene was too chilling. In order to deal with a junior, they actually sent out five elders. If Feng Feiyun could escape today, then his name would surely shake the world and he would become a hero of his generation.
Many people here felt that it was unfair for Feng Feiyun, but in the end, this was the private matter of a great clan, so no one dared to interfere. Plus, no one was willing to do such a thankless task.
Feng Feiyun stood on top of the high wall. Even though he was young, his figure was firm and unyielding. He took the initiative to go forward and fight for justice.
"Boom!"
The Evil Suppressing Dragon Banner was even more powerful than Feng Feiyun's imagination. The banner was several dozen zhang high, and it was completely made from sword string silk and was also soaked in beast blood. Even the Invincible Buddhist Staff couldn't easily break it. Of course, this was also because Feng Feiyun's cultivation was not enough to activate the Invincible Buddhist Staff's spirituality and power.
Feng Feiyun wielded the Invincible Buddhist Staff with one hand and unleashed many palm seals with the other. These palm seals contained a part of the power of the Infinite Spirit Ring. Each palm seal created the shadows of four Qilins with the weight of eighty thousand jin, forcing one of the elders to retreat step by step.
Even though the Infinite Spirit Ring was also a Spirit Treasure, it could only be considered the lowest level. At this moment, Feng Feiyun was only using a strand of its power, and he essentially didn't dare to unleash the full power of the Spirit Treasure.
If he staked everything on one throw and planned to kill the five deacon elders with the power of the Spirit Tool, then with the current cultivation in his body, he would only be able to use one strike at most before the Spirit Qi in his body would be sucked dry by the Spirit Tool. Although he might be able to kill the five deacon elders, he would definitely not be able to use a second strike. He might not even be able to stand steadily.
Feng Feiyun came to find a way to live, not to die. He naturally wouldn't do such a foolish thing.
Even many intermediate God Base cultivators wouldn't necessarily be able to unleash the power of four Qilins. This was a symbol of pure power that could split mountains and turn people into minced meat.
Even though he had the Invincible Buddhist Staff, the Infinite Spirit Ring, and even the qi image and terrain to help him, it couldn't make up for the absolute disparity in cultivation. Under the siege of the five elders, Feng Feiyun's battle circle became smaller and smaller. There were many wounds on his body from the Evil Suppressing Dragon Banner.
Although the wound was not deep, the blood was flowing very quickly!
The blood in his body was black, like thick ink, giving off an incomparably strange feeling.
"Humph!
As expected of the demon's son. Even the blood in his body is different from ordinary people. "
One of the Elders raised his claw like a white tiger trying to dig out the heart, leaving four bloody marks on Feng Feiyun's right shoulder, exposing his white shoulder bones.
This attack could not be said to not be ruthless!
Feng Feiyun endured the pain and sneered in his mind. He essentially didn't want to explain too much to them. The Invincible Buddhist Staff in his hand pierced through the gap of the Evil Suppressing Dragon Banner and attacked, creating a bloody hole the size of a fist on the left side of the elder's chest.
"Poof!"
The elder was originally laughing, but at this moment, he miserably screamed and no longer dared to fight. He staggered back two steps and ran far away to the side to heal his wounds.
Even though Feng Feiyun was caught off guard and seriously wounded one of the elders, he was once again swept by the Evil Suppressing Dragon Banner. It left a deep wound on his back from the right side of his neck all the way to his waist, almost cutting him into two pieces.
This battle was truly too tragic. Blood stained the walls; black and red blood coexisted.
A pair of white wings fluttered behind Dongfang Jingyue's back as she floated in the sky and looked down below. Her eyes were very calm as she quietly stared at the crazily fighting Feng Feiyun. This eternal battle intent touched her greatly.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was very different from before. It was as if he was a completely different person. He didn't have the image of a frivolous playboy at all. Instead, he was an invincible general in the middle of an army.
At this moment, she was like a bystander and didn't attack Feng Feiyun while he was down. At the same time, she didn't care about the Feng Clan's private matters as an outsider.
At this moment, she was even more curious about the identity of this Great Sage. One of the most direct reasons why Feng Feiyun was being chased by the experts of the Feng Clan was because of this Great Sage's nonsense.
To be able to be called a Great Sage, then he was definitely a character of the highest level. Why would such a character want to make things difficult for a junior from the Feng Clan and force Feng Feiyun into a dead end? The most important thing was … that she was also dragged into this.
If this person wasn't bored, then he must have a plan.
"From now on, I am the son of the evil demon. I will not be lenient in killing."
Feng Feiyun's heroic spirit soared to the sky. His long hair shot up to the sky as he took nine steps forward and directly sent the head of a law enforcement elder flying.
This strike was ruthless and carried a great force. After the elder's head was sent flying, it exploded into pieces of flesh and blood.
Only the body below the neck was still standing on the towering wall. Then, with a "boom", it shot out a crimson fountain of blood.
Five law enforcement elders attacked at the same time, but Feng Feiyun was not dead yet. On the other hand, one of them was dead and one was wounded. This was too shocking. Was this a counterattack?
There were many people in Violet Firmament Ancient City who were concerned about this battle. Among them, there was no lack of cultivation experts, but they were not optimistic about Feng Feiyun. In the end, the power of one person was limited. In order to compete against an entire clan, Feng Feiyun's strength and foundation were far too lacking.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun's energy consumption was too great. Even though it seemed like his battle was brilliant, people with discerning eyes could see that the spirit energy inside his body was consumed too much. He was only relying on his willpower to support himself.
In addition, Feng Feiyun's body was full of wounds with blood trickling down. At any moment, his body could not hold on and he would fall down.
Once he fell down, then the experts of the Feng Clan would not allow him to stand up again.
The sun was setting in the west, and the remaining sunlight was like a pill.
A red sun was floating on top of a distant mountain, and a lone smoke was rising from the blue mountain, causing people to see the bleakness and twilight.
The light of the setting sun shined on the ancient city wall that was one hundred zhang high, causing Feng Feiyun's face to become a bit red. It was the same red as the murderous intent in his eyes at this moment, pouring out a frightening murderous intent.
The sky gradually darkened, and many people frowned. However, Feng Feiyun's mind was relaxed. The darkness was his only path of survival.
"The sky is about to darken!
When night falls, it is not a difficult matter to hide inside Violet Firmament Ancient City. "
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that the experts of the Feng Clan were not limited to the five law enforcement elders. These five people were only one wave, and the others were all hiding in the dark. Once he decided to escape, these people would immediately rush out to stop him.
This was the struggle of a trapped beast.
And because of this reason, Feng Feiyun was not in a rush to escape. He was waiting for the sky to turn dark.
The sky finally turned completely dark!
"Bam!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly unleashed one last palm strike, and four gigantic Qilin shadows rushed forward. At the same time, his figure quickly retreated, and he directly jumped off the inner city wall, and he quickly ran towards the middle city.
"Boom!"
The three law enforcement elders of the Feng Clan used the Evil Suppressing Dragon Qi to easily destroy the power of four Qilins. They looked at the direction where Feng Feiyun escaped, and they coldly snorted.
"This little brat is quite smart. He knows that if he ran towards the outer city, even though he could escape from Violet Firmament Ancient City, that place would only be a dead end. There are four waves of Feng experts guarding that direction, and it is like an open bag, waiting for him to jump inside."
"However, even if he ran towards the middle city, there would not be a good result. The eighth elder is guarding the entrance of the middle city. If he ran in, then there would be no way out."
The three law enforcement elders still chased after him. Even though they knew that Feng Feiyun was like a turtle in a jar, capturing Feng Feiyun was a great merit, and they didn't want to miss it.
Feng Feiyun crossed nine streets and more than ten narrow alleys before directly entering a courtyard. He took off the bloody clothes on his body and found a loose, gray servant's robe.
His scattered hair was covered by a small hat. In a short period of time, his appearance had changed greatly. He was like a street vendor selling candied fruits on the street.
In order to hide it from others, he used a black cloth to wrap the Invincible Buddhist Staff. Then, he left the courtyard and rushed towards the middle city.
This time, he came to Violet Firmament Ancient City in order to find the Na Lan Buddhist Robe and the Buddhist Jade Bead. At the moment, time was becoming more and more pressing. Even if there were dangers in every direction, he still had to go.
Monk Jiu Rou reminded him many times, so this matter was definitely not a joke. If he couldn't find the two buddhist treasures, then there would really be a world-shaking disaster.
Even though Feng Feiyun had changed his appearance, his mind was still heavy. He knew that if he obediently hid in a corner tonight, then maybe he would be able to survive. However, if he went to find the buddhist garden, then it would be nine out of ten deaths and one out of ten lives.
The middle city's walls were even taller than the inner city's walls. They were built using boulders that weighed tens of thousands of pounds. The boulders were polished until they were very smooth. Even a sword wouldn't be able to pierce through the cracks.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was outside of the middle city's gate. In front of the majestic gate, there was a man around the age of fifty sitting. This man was sitting in the middle of the gate with people coming and going. He was very calm and tranquil. In his hand, he was holding an ancient scroll and carefully reading it. He was also savoring the taste of life.
The rattan chair he was sitting on was three meters long. It was a bit of a hindrance as he sat in the middle of the gate.
However, the group of black-armored guards were standing not too far away from him. They didn't dare to chase him away because this man's background was too great.
Not to mention reading at the gate, even if he killed someone at the gate, no one would care.
When Feng Feiyun was about one hundred meters away from the gate, he felt an opportunity lock onto his body. This feeling was like being stared at by a poisonous snake that couldn't be avoided no matter what.
A strange feeling came from the ground and the air, striking against Feng Feiyun's heart. The cultivation of an expert at this level had reached a frightening level, making it impossible for others to escape.
Where was this person?
Feng Feiyun's gaze shifted forward. At this time, the man reading at the center of the gate also raised his head. The timing was very precise, and the two of them looked at each other at the same time.
It's him, who is he?
This man blocked Feng Feiyun's path. At this moment, he had already wrapped up the ancient scroll in his hand. He smiled at Feng Feiyun while continuously nodding his head. It seemed like he had been waiting for a long time!