105: C105 Shock

C105 Shock

Gu Feng's eyes were cold as he walked forward step by step.

Looking at the approaching Gu Feng, Xue Qiong's face finally started to show fear.

"What is it? You know how to be afraid? " Gu Feng chuckled. His eyes were full of mockery.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"

Xue Qiong knew that he wouldn't be able to escape no matter what, so he might as well fight it out with Gu Feng.

As the sound of his voice faded, a claw-like palm pierced into his heart. Then, with a tug, he pulled out the bloody heart from his chest.

"Knock, knock."

A heavy and forceful heartbeat sounded out. Gu Feng's eyes could not help but frown as he looked at the beating heart. He did not understand what Xue Qiong was doing. However, he was very clear that Xue Qiong definitely wasn't committing suicide. He definitely had other tricks up his sleeves that he had yet to use.

"Turn into blood and focus."

Xue Qiong let out a loud roar and clenched his hand tightly around his heart. Suddenly, a stream of blood shot out from his heart and entered his body.

Just as Xue Qiong shouted, Gu Feng also moved, the sharp sword in his hand instantly slashing across Xue Qiong's neck. He had already experienced the power of Blood Transformation. Although Xue Qiong was currently very weak, if he were to use Blood Transformation once more, God knows what would happen.

"You … "You're so despicable."

Xue Qiong's head instantly flew off as he muttered to himself while staring at Gu Feng with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Pfft."

Gu Feng was extremely disdainful. Despicable? So what if he was a little despicable at this point? Plus, he didn't think it was a despicable act.

After glancing at Xue Qiong, who was lying on the ground, Gu Feng's aura also weakened. That piece of starry sky also slowly entered his body.

Randomly, Gu Feng weakly fell to the ground. After all, this battle had consumed a lot of his energy, and he was on the verge of collapsing.

After resting for a while, Gu Feng's pale face finally relaxed.

With a cold expression, he slowly walked towards Mu Cheng while holding the sword in his hand, emitting a cold killing intent.

When Mu Cheng felt the icy cold killing intent from Gu Feng, his eyes also could not help but narrow. He knew that Gu Feng did not display any of his Star Inherent Skill, it was obvious that he did not want others to know that he owned a six star fate and talent.

As a deacon of Mu Family, he was also very clear on the reason for this. A strong talent could be considered a blessing, but it could also be a disaster. Powerful talents would naturally attract the attention of many powerful sects. They would even directly become the disciples of the strongest sect masters, and would be raised as the masters of the next generation. However, if he was unable to use it, it would be a threat that he had to eliminate as soon as possible.

"Little Friend Gufeng, I, Mu Cheng, will not reveal even half a word of what happened today."

Mu Cheng said with a serious expression as he looked at Gu Feng, who had walked to his side.

Gu Feng stopped in his tracks and looked at Mu Cheng. After a while, he slowly said, "Unfortunately, I don't believe you." It is better to believe a man's mouth than a sow on a tree. Only the heavens knew whether or not Mu Cheng would tell his story to the Patriarch of Mu Family once he returned to the clan. Or maybe he told Blue Skirt Lady.

Mu Cheng was not surprised, this was within his expectations. If it were him, he would also not believe it. Only the mouths of the dead were the most firm.

"This old man can swear on his soul that if there is a promise, then it will be beyond redemption." Mu Cheng said with a serious expression. At the same time, a streak of divine light rose from the top of his head. It broke through the ceiling of the great hall and entered who knows where.

Gu Feng stopped and looked at Mu Cheng in surprise. To think that he would do such a poisonous thing, the harshest oath was to swear on the soul. Other promises may not be kept, but only the vows of the soul must be kept, otherwise those who take the oath will be punished by the oath.

"Since Deacon Mu Cheng has already reached this step, what else can junior say?" Gu Feng revealed a hint of a smile as he helped Mu Cheng up from the ground.

"If it wasn't for you, I would be giving up my old bones."

Mu Cheng laughed bitterly. He thought that a mere eighth layer Martial Cultivator like him had actually been saved by a young man with Second Level of Refined Body Stage. It was likely that no one would believe what had happened today.

"Can Deacon Wu Tie still walk?" Gu Feng asked.1

"I just need to rest my body for a bit and there won't be any major problems." Mu Cheng checked his body and said. Although he was heavily injured, his life wasn't in danger. As long as his spirit energy recovered, he would be able to move.

Gu Feng nodded. His body was weak right now and he needed to replenish his spiritual energy.

The two of them sat down cross-legged and started to operate their cultivation techniques to absorb the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Gu Feng activated his cultivation method and a vortex of spiritual energy around 10 feet appeared above his head. Waves of spiritual energy entered the vortex. The Spiritual Energy fluctuations from Gu Feng's body was increasing at an extremely fast speed. That speed could only be described as terrifying.

Mu Cheng looked at Gu Feng with a helpless expression on his face. All the surrounding Spiritual Qi had entered Gu Feng's body and he could not absorb it at all. This made him exclaim once again that Gu Feng could no longer be described as perverted, but rather as monstrous. Such monstrous talent only appeared once in several thousand years in the Loongyun Empire.

After Gu Feng recovered his Spiritual Qi, the whirlpool disappeared and Mu Cheng started to circulate his cultivation technique.

Not long after he entered a meditative state, a faint sound could be heard from the passageway that was blocked by the huge rocks. Soon after, a figure stuck his head out from behind the huge rock. Only after seeing Gu Feng and Mu Cheng in a meditative state did he heave a sigh of relief.

He waved at the passageway and seven or eight figures walked out. These people were the Mu Family Martial Cultivator and Blue Skirt Lady, the master and servant who had left earlier.

"What happened to them? What about Xue Qiong? " The green uniformed woman sized up the hall that had been reduced to ruins, took a deep breath and said.

"T-that's Xue Qiong." In the Mu Family Martial Cultivator, a girl in white also looked around, and then saw a head not far away, and exclaimed while covering her mouth in shock.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the direction of Xue Qiong's finger. They also saw Xue Qiong's head, which was filled with unwillingness, and their bodies also shook. They knew the might that Xue Qiong emitted before, was not one bit inferior to any Martial Cultivator with Peak of Refined Body Stage. However, they just left for a short while and Xue Qiong actually died. It was unbelievable.

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