For individuals like Su Tu and Feng, their perception and judgnt of danger are beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.
No anomalies are needed, no disturbances; even a slight suspicion triggers an instinctive awareness.
The mont the car left the Tayue Martial Arts Hall, and their conversation shifted from Mu Wuyang to the Martial Pavilion, they sensed sothing was amiss.
However, with the car speeding along the overpass and surrounded by traffic, any rash action would cause panic and unnecessary casualties.
Thus, the two pretended to be oblivious, continuing their discussion as if nothing was wrong.
Until now, this place... barren!!!
BOOM!!
Like a ferocious beast, Feng sprang from the car, ripping the entire door off.
At the sa ti, a follower of the Three Deceits Cult was pinned under the car door by Feng, his bones crushed to a pulp.
Frankly, Su Tu hadn’t expected to encounter mbers of the Three Deceits Cult again today.
Lately, it seed as though the mbers of the Three Deceits Cult had vanished from the Ancestor Star without a trace.
Even the Hua family brothers, who had pledged their loyalty to Su Tu, along with the new followers they recruited, had lost contact with him.
Su Tu recognized this as a precursor to a major move by the Three Deceits Cult, intending to ignore it and deal with Kong Jinyin, who was soon arriving on the Ancestor Star.
But he didn’t expect that the young Kong family heir, who should have arrived today, had disappeared.
Yet, the long-hidden mbers of the Three Deceits Cult resurfaced instead.
Moreover, Su Tu detected a strong candy scent.
This indicated....
A large presence of Three Deceits Cult mbers nearby!
In recent days, Su Tu had neglected the Dao of Collection slightly, needing a bit more skill level to advance.
Originally, Su Tu planned to grind it out once entering the Mortal World to rapidly max out his Collection Dao skill level.
But now...
The experience dummies had delivered themselves right to his doorsteps!!!
Suddenly, exerting force underfoot, Su Tu charged toward the area where the ’candy’ scent was strongest.
Through the alternating void jumps and residual shadows, cries of agony echoed, as one corpse after another plunged from midair to the ground.
Yet, Su Tu didn’t spare those corpses a glance; without the candy, they weren’t worthy of his notice.
"Regroup here once they’re all dead!!"
Feng roared at Su Tu’s receding figure, then turned his excited gaze toward the surroundings.
"They say the cultivation techniques of the Three Deceits Cult are bizarre and sinister. Let witness them..."
Feng licked his lips, his black hair wild, like a rampant lion pouncing.
One by one, followers in black robes with sorrowful expressions erged from the shadows.
A chorus of wails resonated wherever they passed.
Yet after a while, Feng found it odd; it wasn’t a battle; it was a one-sided slaughter of these followers by Feng.
Aside from Feng’s imnse power, there was another reason...
The mbers of the Three Deceits Cult didn’t retaliate; they seed to be awaiting the executioner’s blade, dying with a compassionate smile.
"Fight back, huh??"
"Why don’t you fight back??"
"I’m not interested in live targets!"
Feng frowned, gradually losing interest.
Staring at the compassionate faces of the followers, a mysterious unease welled within him.
"Sothing’s fishy, let’s go!"
As soon as the thought arose, Feng, without hesitation, intended to head straight to Su Tu.
However....
"You’ve indulged enough with my deity’s followers, offering their sincerity."
"Now, it’s your turn."
A gentle middle-aged man’s voice suddenly echoed.
Feng saw only a man in white standing amid a pool of blood, smiling faintly at him.
Then in the next mont.
Crackle...
Feng felt an unprecedentedly chilling and venomous aura erupt on his fists, now drenched in the followers’ blood.
"Pathetic trick.."
Despite sensing the ominous and eerie aura, Feng remained unfazed, preparing to clash his fists, as if having a counterasure for the eerie force.
But before his fists could et...
Buzz buzz buzz!!
An unspeakably terrifying pressure exploded instantly like the sky itself collapsing.
It was as if that eternally unchanging sky bore down upon Feng.
In disbelief, Feng stared at the man in white before him, his bones creaking, his aura shattered under suppression.
From this man, he sensed a power beyond comprehension, the essence of rules, a power only a Celestial Being could wield!
aning, this pretentious man in white.. is a Celestial Being.
"Impossible... On Ancestor Star, Celestial Beings are forbidden.... Trespassers must die... How... How did you manage this!!"
Feng couldn’t fathom how a Celestial Being could breach this rule.
On the Ancestor Star, the arrival of entities beyond Celestial Beings was forbidden, or the Star Sky Great Wall would unleash boundless killing intent.
This iron rule consolidated over the years by the Federation, once saw a venerable cheat his way onto the Ancestor Star using special divine techniques.
Only to have his body twisted in an instant upon inhaling the air of the Ancestor Star, evaporated into a dry corpse under the watchful eyes.
Feng couldn’t comprehend how the man before him managed to break this iron law.
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