964: C964 Sweep

C964 Sweep

"What's that thing in his hand?"

After stopping, countless of cultivators looked at the purple coffin in Xu Feng's hand, and the same question appeared in their minds.

Even if it was a magic treasure, without the support of a certain amount of Yuan energy, it wouldn't be able to exert all of its strength. However, Xu Feng clearly didn't make any moves just now. Instead, he used all of his strength to swing the purple coffin.

Just the purple coffin alone was able to withstand the attacks of so many people. Even an idiot would know that this purple coffin wasn't an ordinary item.

"We must obtain this treasure!"

Everyone could see that the treasure in Xu Feng's hand was extraordinary. Almost at the same time, the same thought arose in their minds. After recovering slightly, those cultivators pounced on it once more.

"Phew... It's worthy of being a priceless treasure that grows in the void. It's really powerful just by itself!"

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng's body was covered in sweat. Fortunately, he had recovered eighty percent of his strength before they came here. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the chance to resist Murong Hao!

"Truly powerful!"

Below, Ka Te and the other man raised their heads and looked at Xu Feng. Their hearts were filled with shock.

Even in their peak condition, they could only flee in panic when faced with the attacks of so many experts. However, Xu Feng was so easily dealt with. This had to be a surprise to them.

The one who was the most proud was Ka Te. This kind of simple and crude method was really suitable for him.

Faced with the attacks of so many powerful experts, Xu Feng had confidence in his heart. He didn't have any reason to retreat. The coffin in his hand was circulating more and more smoothly. His speed was getting faster and faster as he continuously smashed towards the surrounding cultivators.

"Bang!"

The coffin was waved in his hand. A cultivator rushed forward and was directly hit in the chest by the coffin. In an instant, he was sent flying. His stomach was cut open by the surrounding sharp stones and he died, dripping with blood.

There was no Yuan Power, there was only unparalleled strength. That kind of strength was incomparably thick, as if in this world, there was no one who could resist it at all.

One. A Mid Void Initiation Stage cultivator had instantly died under Xu Feng's hands, which made the other cultivators even more fearful. Unfortunately, Xu Feng's confidence had increased.

After gradually familiarizing himself with the way to use the coffin, Xu Feng did not passively defend. Instead, he took the initiative to attack. He jumped up high, lifted the coffin above his head, and smashed it down heavily!

"Why... Why do I feel like the entire sky has collapsed?"

Most of the cultivators jumped away when the coffin smashed down, but there was one cultivator who was stunned by the coffin.

He blankly looked at the scene in the sky, but he was unable to move. After muttering softly, the coffin had already arrived above his head!

"Pu!"

A muffled sound rang out. That cultivator's head was directly smashed apart by the coffin. Blood splashed out, turning into a headless corpse that powerlessly fell down.

"Hiss!"

This type of power that was close to destruction made the surrounding cultivators suck in a cold breath of air.

They thought about it from another perspective. They didn't think that they could withstand this attack, but this also meant that the coffin in Xu Feng's hand was even more precious!

Every treasure that was born was bathed in blood. This was no exception. Death didn't bring them fear, but an even greater greed.

"Kill! Kill Xu Feng! This treasure will be ours!"

Someone shouted. The cultivators who had just calmed down started to revolt once again. This time, Xu Feng could feel a violent killing intent from it.

In front of such a treasure, these people had gone completely mad. They no longer had any rationality. They shot a glance at Murong Hao who was watching them from the side. Although he didn't make a move, in his eyes... Obviously, he was also looking for an opportunity.

"Since all of you are courting death, then don't blame me!"

With a cold snort, Xu Feng turned his hands and placed the purple coffin in front of him. He pushed his hands, and with a bang, the purple coffin flew out in an instant.

The speed of the coffin wasn't fast, but it could be considered slow. When some cultivators saw such speed, they naturally felt disdain in their hearts. They easily dodged the falling coffin and rushed towards Xu Feng!

The principle of capturing a thief first was to capture a king. No matter how powerful the purple coffin was, it was still an inanimate object. As long as Xu Feng was killed, the purple coffin would be a piece of cake for them.

Such an obvious goal naturally couldn't escape Xu Feng's eyes. A trace of a cold smile emerged on his face, and with a swoosh, he instantly disappeared from the eyes of the world!

This was the Ghost Dance. It was like a ghostly figure that could appear or disappear at any time.

Hiding in the void, Xu Feng twisted the Ghost Shadow Step, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived below the purple coffin. With both hands supporting him, he revealed himself.

"Argh! Argh!"

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from his throat. Xu Feng forcefully stopped the impact of the coffin.

On his hands, veins popped out. He circulated all the strength in his body on his hands. Even the Overlord Power Technique was unknowingly displayed. All the blood in his body boiled to the extreme!

"Crack crack crack!"

The purple coffin brought Xu Feng back for dozens of steps before finally stopping. Without any hesitation, Xu Feng unleashed all of his strength at this moment. Like a rock, he threw the coffin towards the cultivators behind him!

"Not good, we've fallen into a trap!"

This was clearly a diversion. Many people reacted immediately and wanted to retreat, but above their heads, the purple coffin had already covered the light and was crushing down.

"Hong!"

The purple coffin pressed down, suppressing four or five cultivators below. One or two of their hands and feet were pressed down, clearly already fractured, loudly crying out in pain.

There was a price to be paid for fighting over treasures, and this price was very likely to be their lives.

Xu Feng's cold eyes didn't stop there. He stepped on the Ghost Shadow Step like an immortal god descending to the earth. With a flash, he arrived at the side of the coffin.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

The two cultivators who had their hands and feet pressed down on saw Xu Feng standing in front of them and cried out in panic. They could feel the Qi of death coming from Xu Feng's body.

"Those who try to kill me, be prepared to be killed by me first!"

Looking down at the two men below him, Xu Feng said what he wanted to say, word by word.

This sentence wasn't only meant for these people to hear, it was also meant for Mu Rong Hao. If Murong Hao wanted to kill him, then he wouldn't mind killing Murong Hao.

The number one genius of Murong family? Hmph!

"Sou!"

Two blade lights flashed in Xu Feng's hand. He waved both of his hands, and with a flash of light, the heads of the two cultivators were chopped off in an instant. Blood splashed onto the purple coffin, and circulated in the patterns on the coffin. It didn't take long for it to disappear.

The difference was that the blood had merged with the Circled Growing Wood. It wasn't absorbed by Burial Monarch's body. This made Xu Feng feel more at ease. After all, there were too many uncertainties in Burial Monarch's body. Even he didn't dare to use the Blood Soul Body.

"Rumble!"

After killing the two of them, Xu Feng grabbed the coffin. The few people who were pressed under the coffin felt as if their bones were going to fall apart. Their heads were bleeding and they looked miserable.

"Aiyo, just what is this thing? It's actually so powerful!"

"It seems like I don't have this life anymore!"0

"Young Hero Xu, please don't kill me!"

...

Those people who were lying on the ground kept begging for mercy. These people weren't considered experts in Sky City, but they were much stronger than Xu Feng.

Unfortunately, all of this was just an illusion. After being smashed by the coffin... They could only beg for mercy as they were unable to exert their full strength. Xu Feng didn't have the intention to kill them either. He swept his gaze across the others. He said coldly, "I will say it again. If you dare to take another step forward... Kill them all!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

This time, no one dared to look down on Xu Feng's words. The uninjured cultivators all took a few steps back in unison, looking fearfully at Xu Feng. No, to be precise, they were looking at the purple coffin in Xu Feng's hand.

"Very good. Now, all of you better step aside. I want to have a good talk with the number one genius of Murong family!"

Xu Feng smiled. He was very satisfied with their performance. Holding the coffin in his hand, he slowly rose into the sky. He pointed the coffin at a distance like a stick and said coldly, "Murong Hao, I let you escape last time. It won't be so easy this time!"

"Puff!"

When Mu Rong Hao heard Xu Feng's words, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. He had escaped because Xu Feng had sowed discord between them, causing some cultivators to chase after him instead of because of Xu Feng's strength.

Furthermore, this was exactly what he wanted to say. Last time, he had let Xu Feng escape, and he had even eaten a turtle. This time, Xu Feng was carrying the Precious Treasure, so he couldn't let Xu Feng live.

"Hmph, insolent! Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you have a treasure! I will still kill you!"

Murong Hao didn't have any intention of backing down either. He stood in the void, and their eyes met in the sky. Before they even made a move, an imposing aura had already spread between the two of them, causing people to tremble in fear.

This kind of imposing aura had nothing to do with the strength of the Yuan energy. Just the imposing aura alone had given them great confidence in themselves. Neither of them was willing to lower their heads under the pressure of the other's imposing aura.

"Huhuhu!"

Xu Feng swung the coffin in his hand. He was the first to move. His entire body had turned blood-red. Obviously, he had used the Bloody Dragon to ascend to the sky. At this moment, Xu Feng's black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his entire body was filled with a wild Qi.

"Go to hell!"

Compared to Xu Feng, Mu Rong Hao seemed incomparably calm. It wasn't until Xu Feng shouted out loudly and threw the coffin at him that he finally moved.

With a wave of his hand, a huge black sword appeared in his hand. The surroundings were instantly filled with an oppressive feeling.

The big sword had no edge, but the aura it emitted was extremely sharp. If it was any other time, Xu Feng would definitely not be able to see its edge. However, this time was different from the past. Xu Feng had the Circled Growing Wood that was born in the void in his hand. He naturally had the strength to fight it out!

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