Chapter 42 Arrival, Destroying the 1st Clan
Chapter 42 Arrival, Destroying the Clan
In the blink of an eye, the roles of hunter and prey were reversed.
As Chen Feng's strength increases, the quality of the Eight Spider Lance is also gradually improving, as is its additional poison attribute.
This poison comes from the human-faced demon spider. If the Eight Spider Lance is not used, even Chen Feng himself does not have a quick antidote, let alone the purple-robed cardinal.
After a few breaths, his entire abdomen became numb, and the blood carried the poison to every corner of his limbs. The purple-robed cardinal's face turned red, and he tried to block it with his soul power, but the effect was minimal.
Gradually, he felt his vision blur and a sense of weightlessness came over him, as if the world was spinning.
With a bang, the purple-robed cardinal of the Wuhun Sub-Palace fell to the ground.
"grown ups!"
At this time, the other soul masters of the Spirit Hall who had fallen behind all rushed over.
After seeing the Purple Cardinal fall to the ground, everyone was shocked. Two Purple Cardinals at the Soul King level actually fell into the hands of a Soul Sect one after another!
The important thing is that these two purple-robed cardinals are not the kind who have just entered the Soul King realm. One is a level 59 strong attack soul master, and the other is a level 56 defense soul master.
A yellow-robed deacon squatted down and felt the purple-robed cardinal's breath. "He is still breathing, but very weak. Send him back to heal his wounds."
After saying that, he directed the other soul masters to hurriedly lift up the purple-robed cardinal and prepare to evacuate Qixing Mountain.
After carefully inspecting the scene, another yellow-robed deacon said, "One of the two bishops died and the other was injured. The evildoer from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is also not doing well. I just saw that the master's spirit skill must have hit him. I think he has escaped with difficulty and dared not turn back to chase."
"Of course, we'd better be careful on the road. The two of us Soul Masters will personally lead the way!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Two deacons in yellow robes walked at both ends of the team, one in front and one behind, keeping a safe distance to avoid accidents and being able to rush to help at any time.
Now they are the strongest among the Spirit Hall's soul masters and must take on the responsibility of defending against the enemy.
On the stretcher, the purple-robed cardinal's face had turned black, and it seemed that the poison was attacking his heart and he was about to die.
At this moment, a figure approached them quietly.
"who!"
The yellow-robed deacon at the back heard a faint noise, immediately lit up his soul ring, turned around and shouted.
However, there was silence all around, with only the heavy breathing of the Spirit Hall's soul masters.
The yellow-robed deacon swallowed his saliva, and after confirming again and again that there was no one around, he turned his head back in fear.
Almost at the moment he turned his head, he felt a chill on his neck.
He reached out and touched it, only to see that his palm was covered in blood.
Then, his neck seemed to be cut neatly by a sharp weapon, a slanted cut appeared, and his head slowly fell off...
"boom!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.
All the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall turned around and broke out in a cold sweat at the same time.
With a whoosh, no one cared about the dying cardinal in purple anymore. They just threw him and the stretcher to the ground and fled in all directions...
In an instant, the place returned to the silence of not long ago.
Chen Feng came over with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, his body was covered in blood, his clothes had many holes in them, and the severed Eight Spider Lance looked even more hideous.
The purple-robed cardinal lay on the ground unable to move. Chu Chenfeng's appearance was reflected in his pupils. He just watched as the other party cut off his right leg and peeled off the soul bone.
"puff!"
Before leaving, Chen Feng casually slashed, and the soul king who was proud of his defensive power completely ended his life. Then, Chen Feng's body suddenly flashed five identical shadows and went deep into the jungle...
An hour later.
By a small river at the exit of Qixing Mountain.
Chen Feng washed off all the blood on his body and changed into new clothes.
The powerful physique transformed by the magical grass had already scabbed over the wounds, but Chen Feng had endured a full-strength attack from a Soul King after all, so his breath seemed very disordered and his internal organs were injured.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Yu Tianlong appeared. His burly body was stained with blood, and he was holding four human heads in his hands, all of which were twisted off from the enemies.
Chen Feng asked in surprise: "You didn't leave?"
Yu Tianlong shook his head and said, "Of course, I am your companion. How can I abandon you when you are in danger?"
As he spoke, he threw the four heads on the ground and said, "I have been following that group of soul masters. Don't worry, none of them escaped."
Chen Feng smiled. He felt that his efforts were not in vain and that this teammate had a very compatible working style!
Yu Tianlong reminded: "However, we must be careful of the revenge of the Spirit Hall. They sent out so many people, but they were all wiped out. This account will definitely be attributed to us."
Chen Feng shrugged indifferently. The Spirit Hall was an enemy, not a friend. It was only a matter of time before the relationship became strained. There was no need to care so much. He just had to be more cautious in the future.
After washing up, the two continued their journey towards the Pozhi Clan.
A day later, in a remote city in the Xingluo Empire, Chen Feng finally found this declining clan.
This place is located in a corner of the city, with a large blue brick courtyard, closed walls and gates, and not even a plaque, making it very inconspicuous.
If Chen Feng didn't know the coordinates and there was a strong smell of medicine wafting out of the courtyard, he would have thought he had found the wrong place.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Chen Feng knocked gently on the closed gate.
The door opened slightly, and a young man glanced out and said, "Looking for medicine? Go to Jishiditang. This is the back door."
With that said, he was about to close the door.
"Young man, please wait a moment. I am not here to ask for medicine, but to visit Senior Yang Wudi of the Poyi clan." Chen Feng blocked the door with his hand and said gently.
A trace of vigilance flashed across the young man's eyes. "What Broken Clan? You've come to the wrong place."
Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous. Please help me pass the message to Senior Yang Wudi and tell him that Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin is here to visit."
The young man thought about it, and finally said, "You wait."
With a bang, the door closed again.
Yu Tianlong couldn't help but ask, "What does the fragrant and beautiful fairy product mean?"
Chen Feng explained: "It is the name of a flower that can control all toxins in the world."
“Is there such a magical plant?”
Chen Feng nodded and said, "Of course, just wait and see, it won't be long before Yang Wudi comes out to pick us up in person."
After the Haotian Sect retired, the Pozhi Clan was the affiliated clan that suffered the most severe retaliation from the Spirit Hall. It was precisely because of this that Yang Wudi was the most hostile to the Haotian Sect and even regarded the Haotian Sect as an enemy.
The reason why Tang San was able to subdue Yang Wudi was not only because Tang San was outstanding himself, but also because of the fairy item Youxiang Qiluo.
There is already a standard answer to conquering the Pozhi clan, and now Chen Feng is just copying the answer again. Moreover, Chen Feng's purpose is even simpler, which is just to make friends with the Pozhi clan, not to conquer them. Yang Wudi has no reason to refuse.
(End of this chapter)