732: Chapter 732: No Difference from a Straw Bag 732: Chapter 732: No Difference from a Straw Bag The Ascending Sky Ladder exerts an oppressive force on cultivators from the Lower Realm.
Of course, if one does not step higher than about six ters above the ground, this oppressive force from the Ascending Sky Ladder will not exist.
Above six ters, the higher one steps into the air, the greater the oppressive force felt.
Of course, for cultivators from the Middle Realm, the oppressive force of the Ascending Sky Ladder has little impact.
However, when Middle Realm cultivators stand in the sky and cast long-range Immortal Techniques, their power dissipates before reaching the ground, all due to the influence of the Ascending Sky Ladder, which is why ng Lipeng had to co down from the Ascending Sky Ladder to deal with Shen Feng!
Zhao Qingyuan had never expected Shen Feng to reject him, let alone speak to him with such disdain.
The Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family is one of the top two forces in the Middle Realm!
Not just in the Lower Realm, even in the Middle Realm, countless cultivators are breaking their heads trying to join the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family!
One could say that the gold-lettered signboard of the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family should have seamless access throughout the Lower Realm and Middle Realm.
Yet here was this ignorant kid, not playing by the rules at all!
Feeling ng Lipeng’s life force growing weaker, Zhao Qingyuan’s forehead bulged with veins, and the withered palms in his sleeves clenched into fists.
As an Inner Sect Elder of the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family, after he had delivered his piece, Shen Feng should have been groveling at his feet like a dog.
In an impassioned fury, he exploded and shouted, “Boy, don’t refuse the toast only to drink the forfeit.
I’d like to see which Sect in the Middle Realm here dares to accept you!
You are dood to stay in the Lower Realm forever!”
Then, he pointed towards a huge gap in the distant sky.
From this gap, no Ascending Sky Ladder descended.
With an indifferent tone, he said, “Of course, I could show you a clear path to the Middle Realm through this gap!”
“But without the Ascending Sky Ladder of a Middle Realm Sect, it will be filled with chaotic Space Laws.
You might as well give it a try!”
Zhao Qingyuan obviously harbored ill intentions.
Every ti the Dragon Leap Gate event occurred, a gap would appear whenever a Middle Realm Sect arrived.
Although the gap indeed led to the Middle Realm, its space was extrely turbulent.
So had tried to use this gap to go directly to the Middle Realm, but none of them ever arrived; they all perished in the chaotic space.
Even Middle Realm powerhouses like Hua Lingfei and Zhao Qingyuan would not dare to enter such a gap.
In response to Zhao Qingyuan’s words, Shen Feng had no intention of replying.
His ten fingers once again danced across the zither strings.
“Ah!
Ah!
Ah!——”
In the air.
The screams of ng Lipeng never ceased, as his skin and flesh were fully consud by flas.
Now, even his internal organs were rapidly burning to destruction!
Seeing that Zhao Qingyuan dared not step down from the empty air, ng Lipeng completely fell into despair.
The extre pain in his body beca unbearable, and he finally said to Shen Feng weakly, “Please, I beg you, I know I was wrong, I truly realize my mistake, please spare this once.”
In the face of ng Lipeng’s pleas for rcy.
Shen Feng continued to play the Soul Ignition Battle Tune.
At a certain instant, after ng Lipeng’s internal organs were thoroughly incinerated, he completely stopped breathing.
The Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk subsequently withdrew its flas, its ferocious gaze now fixed on cultivators like Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du irong who had supported ng Lipeng.
Finding themselves under the gaze of the Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk, Fang Yisheng and the others felt breathless.
Du irong shouted, “Kill this bastard, and as long as we kill this bastard, we will have hope of surviving.”
Upon hearing this.
Not only Fang Yisheng and Yan Haisong, but all the cultivators who had mocked Shen Feng earlier suddenly had an epiphany.
Each of them heightened the aura within their bodies to the extre, their figures instantly charging towards Shen Feng.
However, with the aid of the Soul Ignition Battle Tune.
The Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk was much faster than cultivators like Fang Yisheng, flying at low altitudes below six ters.
As it swooped over the heads of the attacking cultivators aiming at Shen Feng, its wings flapping non-stop, bursts of raging fla erupted from within its wings.
Seconds later.
The Cultivators who launched attacks on Shen Feng, including Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du irong, were all enveloped by extre flas.
The weaker Cultivators succumbed first to the burning flas and breathed their last.
The air was filled with intermittent screams of agony and pleas for rcy.
Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du irong eventually began to regret their actions.
Under the suppressive aura of the Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk, they too couldn’t move a muscle, and the extre pain contorted their faces beyond recognition.
Before Fang Yisheng and the others could beg for rcy, Shen Feng said indifferently, “Don’t waste any more ti.”
Upon hearing this,
The Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk imdiately increased the temperature of the flas, and in the next second, Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du irong were reduced to nothing but bones.
The surrounding Lower Realm Cultivators, who had chosen to rely observe, continuously swallowed their saliva, secretly relieved that they hadn’t supported ng Lipeng; otherwise, they would be on their way to death by now.
At this mont,
Lu Xiangfu, Ji Kongnian, and the others finally felt a sense of relief.
As for Xu Shuncang, he was rendered completely speechless.
He had thought several tis that he had seen through Shen Feng, but this young man kept pulling off incredible miracles, leading him to transmit a ssage to Xu Ziyue, “Truly a dragon among n, he just lacks an opportunity to take the Dragon Leap Gate.
How is he to reach the Middle Realm now?
It would be such a pity if he remained trapped in the Lower Realm!”
Xu Ziyue nodded in strong agreent, her beautiful eyes shining even more brightly.
While the surviving Lower Realm Cultivators were deep in thought,
Shen Feng stopped playing the zither, took out another storage ring, and collected the bones of ng Lipeng and the others.
He planned not to waste these bodies and would absorb them properly once he reached the Middle Realm.
Neither the people of the Middle Realm nor the Lower Realm could guess Shen Feng’s actions.
After he had collected all the bodies into the storage ring,
His gaze shifted back to Zhao Qingyuan in the sky, and then, sitting cross-legged, he resud playing the Soul Ignition Battle Tune.
Zhao Qingyuan noticed Shen Feng’s murderous gaze and, wearing a look of disdain, thought, as long as he doesn’t descend from the Ascending Sky Ladder, what can the power-enhanced Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk do to him?
If the Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk really dares to defy the oppressive force and charge to the high altitude where he was, it wouldn’t be difficult to kill the Phoenix Hawk bearing the brunt of the pressure in such a condition!
“Kid, don’t waste your energy.
You can’t even harm a single hair of mine, do you really think we Middle Realm Cultivators are all straw bags?”
“If you managed to injure , then I will cut off my own head and give it to you as a stool to sit on!”
Zhao Qingyuan wore an indifferent expression on his face.
If it had been the Middle Realm, where his Cultivation was not suppressed, he could have extinguished the Mysterious Fire Phoenix Hawk in an instant, even after Shen Feng had enhanced its combat power.
At the mont, he was seething with suppressed rage.
As his words fell,
Shen Feng began to play the Soul Ignition Battle Tune with one hand, while the other held the Hidden Edge Sword!
Hua Lingfei and the others from the Middle Realm were even more shocked to see Shen Feng play with one hand, and yet the fluidity and power of the music remained undiminished.
The higher the level of Zither Master music, each note played requires full concentration; a slightest mishap could potentially lead to a backlash from the power within the tune.
In the current Middle Realm, there seed to be no Zither Masters who could play with one hand, could there?
What level has this man’s Zither Master proficiency reached?
Shen Feng didn’t bother with what they were thinking, looking at Zhao Qingyuan in the sky, he said, “Clearly to , you are no different from a straw bag.”
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