641: C641 Shi Wei

C641 Shi Wei

Feng Yimo also saw the old man. This man had a powerful Qi, he was a peak Half-step Deification warrior. Behind him were more than ten Nascent Infant warriors.

The old man was slightly surprised when he saw Sima Chong. "Chong-er, why are you here? What kind of treasure was that astonishing spiritual energy emanating from? Have you seen it before?"

Hearing the old man's question, all the other cultivators turned their eyes to Sima Chong. These people included Golden Core Cultivator, Nascent Infant, and even Half-step Deification warriors. All of them were staring at Sima Chong like a tiger eyeing its prey. They were listening attentively, wanting to know how Sima Chong would answer them.

However, as soon as the old man spoke, he regretted asking Chong-er in front of everyone. How could the secret of the treasure be made public by others? Thus, he waved his hand and placed a soundproofing restriction around him. Then, he said in a low voice, "Chong-er, tell me."

Sima Chong's face revealed a hesitant and troubled expression. Brother Feng had saved his wife and given him ancient treasures, medicinal Holy Origin Fruits, and other treasures. If he were to give them away just like that, it would be somewhat unfair.

The Sima Family's Ancestor's face sank when he saw Sima Chong hesitate. "What's wrong? Are you not willing to answer my question now that you have hardened your wings?"

"No, no, Chong-er doesn't dare! However, that treasure is a treasure that Chong-er saved his life. If Chong-er says it out, wouldn't that be repaying kindness with enmity?" Sima Chong's face was filled with fear. He had an innate respect for the ancestor of his own clan, so he hurriedly explained.

However, these words had already let the Sima family's ancestor know that the treasure was in Feng Yimo's possession. Thus, he removed the restriction and looked at Feng Yimo. When he saw that Feng Yimo was so young, only a Nascent Infant Early Period warrior, he smiled disdainfully. Such a trash, as long as he put a little pressure on him, he would obediently hand the treasure over.

At this moment, his heart was filled with treasures, and he had forgotten that Sima Chong was a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior. How could he be saved by a Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period?

"Kid, did you get the treasure just now? Why aren't you taking it out for me to take a look?" The ancestor of the Sima Clan said casually.

Hearing his words, the three thousand pairs of eyes that came to the scene all looked at Feng Yimo.

Yu Eh's face turned pale. She hugged her son nervously but did not forget to send a sound transmission to Feng Yimo, "Senior Brother Feng, leave quickly!"

Feng Yimo's eyes fell on Sima Chong. Although the Sima family's ancestor had set up a soundproofing restriction, the conversation between the two was clearly heard by him as a master of array formation. He was very dissatisfied with Sima Chong's answer, whether it was intentional or not.

"Kid, didn't you hear our ancestor's question? Answer quickly. Could it be that you are mute?" A follower of the ancestor of Sima family pointed at Feng Yimo and shouted.

"Ancestor, Senior Brother Feng is my senior brother. Please do me a favor. Yu Eh gritted her teeth and stood in front of Feng Yimo. She knelt down in front of the Sima family's old ancestor and begged, but before she could finish, the old ancestor's follower suddenly kicked at Yu Eh. "Who do you think you are? Get lost!"

That man was merely a Nascent Infant Early Period warrior, but he was so domineering. He was merely a disciple of the Sima family. Sima Chong's expression changed when he saw this. He tried to stop her, but he seemed to have thought of something. He stopped in his tracks and clenched his fists tightly. His face was filled with anger and helplessness.

Feng Yimo narrowed his eyes. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. Anyone who was familiar with Feng Yimo would know that he was angry.

Yu Eh did not dare to resist. She only pulled Sima Yi behind her, but she had no intention of dodging. Seeing that the man's leg was about to land on her, Feng Yimo flicked his right finger and a gust of wind shot out. With a bang, Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period's right leg exploded from his knee, but not a single drop of blood splashed onto Yu Eh's body.

"Yu Eh, get up!" At some point, Feng Yimo had already come to Yu Eh's side. He reached out his hand to help Yu Eh up, who was completely stunned. He looked coldly at Sima Chong and said, "My things are not meant to be given to heartless people." s and ancient treasures that he had given to Sima Chong flew out of his Storage Bag and landed in his hand.

s and the aura of ancient treasures!" All of the cultivators present were stirred up. Their eyes were red as they surrounded Feng Yimo.

The Sima Family cultivator with a broken leg lost his right calf. His balance was unstable, and he fell down with a thump. He was stunned for a moment, and then he cried out miserably like a pig being slaughtered. Because everything happened so suddenly, he never thought that someone would attack him. He didn't believe that his Nascent Infant Early Period cultivation would be injured in front of a peak Half-step Deification old ancestor!

"You..." The Sima Family old ancestor was furious when he saw Feng Yimo injure a disciple of his family without a word. He unleashed a powerful pressure towards Feng Yimo. At the same time, the Divine Sense rolled toward the Holy Origin Fruit and ancient treasure in Feng Yimo's hand. "Kid, you're courting death!"

Feng Yimo raised his head and let out a long roar. The powerful Divine Sense at the Tenth Level of Soul Formation surged out violently. The pressure of the Sima family's old ancestor immediately collapsed. Compared to Feng Yimo, his pressure was like a small boat in a raging ocean. His Divine Sense was forced back, and his sea of consciousness was on the verge of collapse. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

All the other cultivators who coveted Feng Yimo's Holy Origin Fruit and ancient treasures were pressed to the ground by the powerful pressure, unable to move at all!

Ah!

Sima Chong was also pressed to the ground. His heart was incomparably shocked, and his mind was blank. At this point, how could he not see that Feng Yimo was already a Deification Period, and also a late stage Soul Formation cultivator?

How was this possible?

Apart from Feng Yimo, Yu Eh and Sima Yi were the only ones left in the scene.

Looking at the cultivators lying on the ground, Yu Eh was dumbfounded. She could not believe that all of this was real. Could it be that Senior Brother Feng had already reached the Soul Formation Stage? If he hadn't reached the Soul Formation stage, how could he allow the other Half-step Deification old ancestors of the Sima family to prostrate on the ground and suffer a backlash?

"Senior Brother Feng, what... what is your cultivation level?" Yu Eh still couldn't hold it in and asked.

"Late-stage Soul Formation!"0

Ah?

Yu Eh widened her eyes and looked at Feng Yimo in disbelief. This answer was several levels higher than she had imagined. It was too shocking. This was because Feng Yimo did not tell her that he was not only at the late stage but also at the tenth level of the Soul Formation Stage. In the eyes of ordinary people, the tenth level of the Soul Formation Stage was already at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage and could ascend.

"Senior, please spare my life. Senior, please spare my life!"

"We have eyes but no eyes. We are blind. Please forgive us, Senior!"

"Senior..."

A series of pleas could be heard. Except for the people of the Sima family who were scared out of their wits, the others all begged, afraid that Feng Yimo would kill them in a fit of anger.

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