Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Lin Feng had long been wary of the people around him, so when their attack surged toward him, he easily dodged it with a flash of his body.

Seeing that they hadn't been able to kill Lin Feng, the expressions of Wuu Yang and the others drastically changed.

"Wuu Yang, what are you trying to do?" Mo Shaoye demanded coldly.

There were six attackers in total, Wuu Yang, Xue Xun, Song Caijie, plus three other cultivators under the influence of Woh Qingqing's Poisonous Insect Poison.

Shui Xinqi also sternly said, "Have you all gone mad?"

Lin Feng looked at Wuu Yang and the others with a half-smile. He said, "Wuu Yang and his men are not mad; they simply hold a grudge because I didn't intervene to rescue them."

Wuu Yang and the others glowered, remaining silent.

Lin Feng's words had hit the nail on the head.

Lin Feng spoke indifferently, "Fools who don't know whether to live or die, did you think I wasn't prepared for you? Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant. How dare you still attempt to sneak attack me? And you three, joining Wuu Yang to ambush me? Let me guess why—want to catch me and threaten Woh Qingqing to cure your Poisonous Insect Poison? Or do you want to kill me and steal my treasures?"

"Boy, no matter how cunning you are, today you only face a dead end. Attack! Kill this brat,"

Wuu Yang shouted coldly, and then the six of them charged at Lin Feng.

"A bunch of idiots who don't know whether to live or die, today I will take your lives. Sword Slash Heaven and Earth."

Lin Feng let out a cold laugh, launching a strike imbued with the spirit of the Sword Dao.

A terrifying Sword Qi converged, sweeping toward Wuu Yang and the other five.

"How can your attack be so terrifying?"

Wuu Yang and his group let out shouts of horror, as they found themselves shivering head to toe in the face of Lin Feng's strike.

Infinite fear surged into their hearts.

Splurt...

A tearing sound echoed.

The bodies of the four foremost cultivators were directly ripped apart by this wave of Sword Qi.

"Let's go!"

Wuu Yang and Xue Xun summoned a Jade Talisman, which suddenly exploded, creating clouds of dust.

Using the chaos, the two of them fled.

Lin Feng did not pursue, for he knew that with the strength of Wuu Yang and Xue Xun, they were merely cannon fodder and would inevitably die here.

If they were incredibly lucky and survived?

Well, that was simple. He would just personally kill them.

"What a terrifying attack!"

Mo Shaoye and his group looked utterly shocked.

Now, Lin Feng seemed even stronger than when he had been at the Star Cloud Pavilion for a test.

Could it really be due to some powerful treasure that he had this combat power?

Mo Shaoye and his group felt that things couldn't be that simple.

...

"You all should leave, I won't make it difficult for you,"

Lin Feng said lightly, looking over his shoulder at Mo Shaoye and the others.

At that moment, Mo Shaoye and his group felt as if Lin Feng was unreachably high above them.

"Brother Lin, we wish to stay by your side," Mo Shaoye quickly said.

Feeling somewhat abrupt, Mo Shaoye added, "We have absolutely no ill intentions toward Brother Lin, we swear it on the heavens!"

Lin Feng gave them a brief glance and spoke indifferently, "I hope so. Come with me then."

Their faces immediately lit up, and they hurriedly followed behind Lin Feng.

Not long after they had left, suddenly, the bodies lying on the ground eerily turned into pools of blood, which the earth absorbed, leaving only bloodstains on the ground.

"These murals on the walls are strange; they seem to depict scenes of the Ancient Divine Race performing rituals, yet they also resemble scenes of Ancient ancestors praying."

Looking at the murals above the passage, Shui Xinqi said curiously.

She reached out, wanting to touch them, and said, "Don't touch, these murals are very strange. I once encountered such murals in an ancient relic. It's called the 'Demon Wall.' Once you touch it, you will encounter deadly disasters. I guess the two people who died earlier probably touched the Demon Wall."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Shui Xinqi's pretty face turned pale, and she quickly retracted her hand.

The rest were also expressing great relief.

Lin Feng led everyone through the labyrinth, and after an hour and a half, they finally exited the maze.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh…" One by one, others also emerged from the passages, and Woh Qingqing, Pei Zihui, and others came out as well.

Lin Feng also saw Wuu Yang and Xue Xun.

These two looked at Lin Feng with a guarded expression, but Lin Feng couldn't be bothered with them.

After waiting four hours, only twenty-eight people came out.

Woh Qingqing's face looked very ugly, "Is this all that's left?"

There were seventy-three people when they started, and now a single Qimen Dunjia had taken out more than half, which would make anyone unhappy.

"My Lord, there is a huge Stone Gate inside."

At this time, the cultivator who had gone deeper to scout returned.

"Let's go take a look."

Woh Qingqing said, and then more than twenty people moved to the deepest part and saw a huge Stone Gate appearing in front of everyone.

Together, they pushed toward the Stone Gate.

A loud rumbling noise resounded.

The Stone Gate was gradually pushed open.

Then, endless black fog swelled out.

The black fog was so thick it blotted out the sun.

"Screech…" A shrill and piercing screech sounded.

From within the Stone Gate, countless Evil Spirits swarmed out.

"So many Evil Spirits, let's retreat," Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

Everyone quickly retreated, but they couldn't withstand the attack of the Evil Spirits.

Terrifyingly miserable screams sounded as one cultivator after another had their necks bitten off or their hearts gouged out by the Evil Spirits.

"Buddha Bead Relics." Lin Feng bellowed, deploying this magical treasure. A faint Buddha Light surged out, enveloping Lin Feng, Young Master Mo, Shui Xinqi, Yang Yu, and Mo Miaoling within it. When the Evil Spirits attacked, the Buddha Light shone on them, setting their bodies ablaze.

The heads of the Evil Spirits screamed in fright and quickly retreated.

"Save us..."

Wuu Yang and Xue Xun paled significantly, rushing toward Lin Feng in the hope he would save them.

"Have the nerve to ask Young Master Lin to save you?" Shui Xinqi scoffed coldly.

"Scram."

Lin Feng sneered, directly sweeping the two away.

The next moment, a dozen Evil Spirits pounced over and overwhelmed Wuu Yang and Xue Xun.

One could see the Evil Spirits biting flesh from their bodies, blood flowing profusely as they let out unimaginably shrill screams.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

It would have been too easy on Wuu Yang and Xue Xun to kill them directly.

Now, being torn apart by the Evil Spirits, they were living a fate worse than death.

Scoundrels deserved to die a miserable death; it was immensely satisfying.

On the other side, Woh Qingqing brought out a volume of Buddhist Scripture, which was clearly another treasure, emanating Buddha Light that enveloped Woh Qingqing, Pei Zihui, Snake Slave, Insect Slave, the burly cultivator, and two other powerful cultivators while the rest were all killed by the Evil Spirits.

"Jie jie jie jie…"

A chilling sound came from inside the Stone Gate.

Hearing that sound, many people's faces turned deathly pale.

"Stop playing tricks, who's there?" Lin Feng boomed sternly.