The Host Of An Ancient Spirit Chapter 48

They walked through the miraculous ancient battlefield carelessly and encountered countless monsters the whole way. Fortunately, they were all killed by Chen Feng. In the end, they finally encountered an eighth-level monster as famous as the golden lion.

It was an ancient giant elephant whose body was larger than that of the golden lion, and its power was also far beyond it. However, it was still killed by Chen Feng through various means. He took the beast core without any difficulty and left.

They had covered half of the ancient battlefield and almost reached the end of the world. At this moment, all the people would get together in the ancient castle in the center of the battlefield, through which there was a gate of s.p.a.ce leading to the Tianyun continent.

When they arrived there, they found the two elders from the Heimo Sect and Shenhuo Sect, as well as a guy in red robes, were already there. Behind them was a young boy with a broken arm, who looked to be in a lot of pain. He was Xue Li, who was forced to cut off his arm to escape from the attack by Chen Feng.

The power of the Heimo Sect elder had been greatly improved now, but he was still very shocked at the sight of Chen Feng and Murong Xiaorou standing before him; a murderous look appeared immediately in his eyes.

Chen Feng pouted slightly and murmured, "He has shown his intent to kll us, so it seems a b.l.o.o.d.y fight cannot be avoided today.”

He whispered to Murong who stood beside him and she immediately understood him, then nodded.

They went into the castle. Before the elder of the Heimo Sect had the chance to say anything, Xue Li suddenly stepped forward and said, "Elder, it was he who made me like this. You must kill him for me."

Chen Feng stood there calmly without even glancing at Xue Li. He found a place to sit down as if the three elders of the Devil Sect could do nothing about him.

"Did you hurt the young master of our sect? I’m wondering where the elders of the Chen family are at present." the elder of the Devil Sect asked.

Chen Feng smiled with a sneer. How could he not understand his intention? He was just worried about whether the elder of the Chen family was around and dared not annoy him. But Chen Feng still answered, "Relax, our elder is not around. We are here alone.”

A hint of hatred flashed through Xue Li's eyes. He said, "Elder, kill the man and leave the girl to me. With the a.s.sistance of such a charming girl, my injury could recover very soon.”

With these words, a sensual smile appeared on Xue Li's face. But to Chen Feng, such a smile was undoubtedly an act of seeking death.

With a cold hum in his nose, Chen Feng rushed out so instantly that even the three elders of the Devil Sect did not have time to respond. His figure flashed again and returned to the place where he stood. But this time, there was a man in his hand—it was Xue Li.

He held Xue Li with one hand, as if holding a dead dog.

With a murderous indication flashing in his eyes, he said, "How shameless can you be? Go to h.e.l.l!"    

The Ling power rushed out. It burst into Xue Li’s body and kept disturbing his internal organs. 

"Brat, how dare you?" The elder of the Devil Sect sighed and launched an attack against Chen Feng via a dark knife with endless power. The whole s.p.a.ce was shaken by such an explosive momentum.

Chen Feng's hands tightened and Xue Li's body burst and instantly turned into a mist of blood.

“There is nothing I won’t dare to do. Don’t blame me since it was you who attacked me first," Chen Feng answered with a cold hum and the strength due to his cultivation of the Unknown Martial Art kept changing. Although it had not been transformed into vitality, the essence of his energy was much stronger than before.

Once the strength had been acc.u.mulated, Chen Feng rushed out before the elder. He exerted the Overlord Fist Position with overwhelming momentum full of s.p.a.ce. The air was pressured and scattered by the momentum and the aura everywhere within a few miles instantly dispersed.

"d.a.m.n! He unexpectedly exhausted all the aura from my mind. He thought that he could defeat me by such means? I'd like to see how he could challenge me at the Ling sense level without any Ling forces," the elder sneered with his face unchanged. Out of his body rushed a gust of thick Ling power and a blood-red knife slashed from within his hands. As a top-quality treasure, it could actually exert such a great power in the hands of the pract.i.tioner at the Ling spirit level that Chen Feng could do nothing against him with the fangs in his hands.

Making up his mind, Chen Feng quickly popped out to launch a close-range attack. Facing the boy’s fists which punched out like a hammer, the elder of the Devil Sect was shocked and he didn’t expect to feel a gust of threat.

"What? He’s so arrogant and powerful that he can even challenge me now?" The elder suddenly stepped back, looking at Chen Feng's eyes with a hint of surprise.

"Do you really think that the Ling sense level is so vulnerable? To be honest, I have killed many guys even at the Ling spirit level," Chen Feng said calmly as a powerful sword force rushed out of his body. The mace in his hands trembled slightly and suddenly drew a mysterious curve in the air, then it instantly came at the elder of the Devil Sect.

Bang! The mace slammed against the elder's knife, which was broke almost instantly. Everyone was shocked. They all stared at the weapon in Chen Feng's hands.

"What's that? It's so amazing that it can break even such a treasure weapon."

"It must have been obtained in the ancient battlefield. It’s far superior to the top-grade treasure weapons we have. Is it the magic weapon of legend?"

"Magic weapon? You mean the magic weapon used by the flying fairy?"

The two elders of the Heimo Sect and the Shenhuo Sect whispered with greedy looks in their eyes. Such looks did not slip past Chen Feng’s attention.

With cold sneers and murderous looks, the mace was waved in the air once again. The elder of the Devil Sect moved his fingers to condense the Ling force into a phantom that blocked him at the front.

However, all was still in vain. Due to the effect of the Golden Sun Thunder Swordsmanship as well as the magic weapon, Chen Feng instantly dispelled the phantom and pierced the body of the elder. Blood splashed into the air.

Chen Feng flashed to approach the body of the elder and completely killed him without leaving any of survival.

After agitating a gust of wind, Chen Feng sneered and searched the elder for a secret book, the martial art cultivation method of the Devil Sect. Chen Feng was secretly pleased. The cultivation method might not be beneficial for others, but Chen Feng could make great profits from its practice. Moreover, it could also speed up the movement of the energy and blood in his body so that it would be more convenient to transform it into real vitality.

He turned around to look at the elder of the Heimo Sect, who was so cruel and greedy for the mace in Chen Feng's hands. Although he saw the elder of the Devil Sect was killed by Chen Feng, he was not afraid at all because he had swallowed the eighth-level beast core for his power breakthrough.

The elder of the Heimo Sect turned his eyes slightly and communicated with the elder of the Shenhuo Sect. Despite a hint of caution in his eyes, his greed finally prevailed.

Both of them rushed out suddenly and attacked Chen Feng from both sides. Chen Feng had already taken precautions, so he flickered away instantly.

Murong Xiaorou came to Chen Feng at that moment. The elder of Heimo Sect was stunned and said, "I didn't expect you had reached the Ling spirit level like us. But the pract.i.tioners who have reached the level can also be divided into different grades, and you are just at the lowest level."

“Really? But to kill you, I don't think it will be too difficult," Murong Xiaorou said coldly as her white sword instantly flew out. With a coldness filling the air, she rushed up immediately.