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Boom!

When Jiang Feng saw the look of disdain on Mo Bai Zhang's face, he inwardly sneered. In a while, he would have time to cry, so he immediately summoned his Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele and under the infusion of the star power, he instantly erupted with immense power.

After seeing the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele, the color of Mo Yu's face changed. In her eyes, there was not a single trace of disdain. There was only endless shock.

This enormous Heavenly Stele looked exactly the same as the Heavenly Stele that Qin Wentian had seen during his illusions!

"So, it wasn't just an illusion technique!" He had already been injured by the explosion of the illusion, and now that he was facing the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele again, he already had a sense of dread in his heart.

"The Heavenly Stele within the illusions actually exists? So you're the person who executed the law enforcement treasure?" The red robed cultivator stared at Jiang Feng and said gloomily.

"What's the point of knowing all of this now? The two of you have already made me want to kill you!" Jiang Feng said coldly, his expression extremely cold. He suddenly pushed both his hands forward, and the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele rushed towards the two of them.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The power of a Heaven-ranked treasure was unbelievably strong, especially such a peerless killing weapon like the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele, which was even more difficult to defend against.

When Jiang Feng was in Eternal Demon Area, his cultivation had not yet broke through and even after activating the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele, he was still able to injure the Moon-Worshipping Lord. Now that his cultivation had stepped into the seventh stage of the concealment, using the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele could undoubtedly unleash even more destructive power.

Bang!

Before the Heavenly Stele had completely landed, the staff that Mo Baizhang had wielded was already blasted away.

The red-robed old man quickly made his move, "Sky Flipping Seal!"

With a loud shout, a powerful palm print instantly struck the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele with the might of overturning the heavens.

Bang!

The Heavenly Stele was unrivalled. It instantly crushed the battle technique that was known as the Constellation Imprint.

"Let's join forces!" Mo Baizhang shouted.

When the red-robed old man heard this, he used all of his strength to attack again.

At the same time, Jiu Baizhang also waved his walking stick. No matter what, it was still an Earth Grade treasure. It shouldn't be completely defenseless against it.

"Even if we join forces, you're still too weak!" Jiang Feng shook his head, revealing a look of regret.

Seeing Jiang Feng's expression, Mo Baizhang and the red-robed cultivator almost wanted to curse out loud.

They were all experts at the peak of the concealment, and were only one step away from entering the The Realm of Ruins. At that time, they would be able to become true experts that could stand tall in the Star Continent, but actually become too weak an existence in the eyes of this brat, which was simply an insult to them.

But very quickly, they realized that Jiang Feng was not exaggerating at all. In front of the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele, they were indeed too weak.

As soon as the two of them met the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele, they felt a terrifying power rush out of the Heavenly Stele. The mysterious runes engraved on it seemed to have been refined by a god and possessed an unfathomable power.

Under the pressure of the Heavenly Stele, the two of them felt extremely pressured.

"I can't take it anymore!" The red robed cultivator exclaimed as he once again used the Mountain Flipping Palm.

With a hong ka sound, he was instantly crushed to pieces. It was as if he received a heavy blow, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood as he was sent flying.

Mo Baizhu's heart sank. After the opponent was sent flying, the pressure immediately fell on his body. He felt as if his body was about to be torn apart. His legs, which were resting on the ground, were trembling uncontrollably.

Ka-cha! *

The walking stick in Mo Bai Zhang's hand suddenly exploded, the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele could no longer stop him and rushed forward crazily. Mo Bai Zhang immediately waved his hand to block.

Bang!0

With an explosive sound, Mo Baizhang spat out a huge mouthful of blood as his body flew out like a dead dog.

As Jiang Feng had said, they were indeed too weak, and were unable to contend against the Magic Patterned Heavenly Stele.

At this time, after Mo Bai Zhang and the red robed cultivator landed on the ground, it was difficult for them to even stand up. Earlier, they were already injured by Jiang Feng's attack during the illusion technique, and now, they were struck twice, almost to the point of collapse.

"Are there still people in the outside world?" Jiang Feng stood on top of the Heavenly Stele like an immortal emperor, looking down at the two of them.

"If you let us go, I'll tell you!" Mo Baizhang's eyes flickered, revealing a cunning look.

"You're about to die, and you're still bargaining with me? Since it's like this, I'll send you on your way!" Jiang Feng said indifferently, he waved his hand and shot out an arrow. It was the Divine Arrow of Sun and Moon's "Sun Arrow".

Mo Baizhang's heart shook. He had thought that he could live, but he did not expect that he would die even faster.

The Sun Arrow flew through the air like a bolt of lightning, instantly arriving in front of Mo Baizhang!

Mo Baizhu could not dodge this attack. He was wounded to the point where he had no power to fight. The power of the stars that he had barely managed to condense was torn apart by the Sun Arrow.

"Puchi ?"

A muffled sound rang out, and Jiu Baizhang's body trembled as his eyes revealed a strong sense of unwillingness. The Sun Arrow pierced through his chest and shattered his heart, causing his vitality to rapidly dissipate.

Bang!

In an instant, the lifeless Jiu Baizhang fell to the ground stiffly. His eyes stared at the bell, unable to rest in peace even after his death.

After entering the underworld, he never thought that he would be buried by a young man whose cultivation level was lower than his. If he had known earlier, no matter what treasure it was, he wouldn't have come to explore.

"Are there still people outside?" Jiang Feng remained expressionless and asked once again, but this time he was not asking about the dead Jiu Baizhang, but about the red-robed cultivator.

The red robed cultivator heard and trembled, he retracted his gaze from Mo Bai Zhang's corpse, and looked at Jiang Feng who was on the Heavenly Stele in shock, as though he was facing a God of Death, he did not have any confidence.

"There are still a dozen or so people outside, their cultivations are all under the fifth stage of the concealment." The red-robed cultivator answered honestly. He didn't dare to raise any objections, fearing that he would end up walking in the same direction.

"Thank you very much." Jiang Feng said.

The red-robed cultivator's tensed heart suddenly relaxed. Luckily, he was not as stupid as Mo Baizhang, as to what conditions he had to negotiate when he was about to die, he was smarter. Even when he had a question, he still thanked Mo Wuji.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced through the air. The red-robed cultivator's relaxed heart immediately tightened. He looked in disbelief as he saw a dazzling arrow carrying a terrifying killing intent, madly piercing towards him.

"Didn't you let me go?" The red robed cultivator's tone was filled with fear.

"When did I say I would let you go? Thank you for answering my question. Killing you is a different matter, one yard at a time. " Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"You!" The red-robed Cultivator's eyes went wide. This was the first time he had ever heard something like this. However, no one could refute him.

"You can't kill me, or else you'll be in big trouble. You'll definitely die miserably in Freezing Sky Clan!" The situation was urgent. The red-robed cultivator could only use a threatening tone in hopes of intimidating the other party.

Jiang Feng's expression did not change. "If I am determined to kill, no matter who the other party is, I will not stop."

"Pfft!"

The arrow of the moon instantly pierced through the red-robed cultivator's chest, causing the expression on his face to freeze, and his gaze on Jiang Feng was also filled with unwillingness.

He thought that he could live, and he wouldn't have to walk in the thousand meter long dust from the turtle-dove. However, he didn't think that, with just a word of thanks from Jiang Feng, he would still end up dying even after comparing the hundreds of feet from the turtle-dove!

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