All the cultivators were dumbfounded after witnessing Tang Feng’s thods.
They never expected that the new master would be so formidable, upgrading the warship in just a few minutes to at least the level of a third-class warship. Otherwise, a Tao Tribulation wouldn’t have appeared.
Heaven Stealing Finger.
Tang Feng appeared in the sky, pointing one finger at the Tao Tribulation.
Boom!
The cultivators saw a powerful beam of light rushing towards the Tao Tribulation.
The next mont, a thunderous roar erupted in the cosmos.
And then, with a single finger, the universe shattered.
Too powerful.
This filled them with endless courage; this new master was no less than the Heavenly Pride of the Seven Great Forces.
Perhaps even stronger.
The newly upgraded warship didn’t beco larger or longer but beca stronger, with speed that could demonstrate everything.
It was about ten tis faster than traveling through a wormhole.
If Tang Feng had known it was this slow, he would have upgraded the warship back in Plane E.
Of course, it was still far inferior to the first warship controlled by Tang Feng, which was probably a sixth-class warship and had been taken back to the Purple Brilliance Divine Country in Plane B by Jiang Ruqi.
But if they were in the sa plane, Tang Feng could communicate with the warship and have it return to him.
Thinking about these things was too far off for now.
Currently, Tang Feng wanted to et the Heavenly Pride of this plane.
This plane was just one of the planes of Plane D, called Canglan Divine Domain.
It sounded majestic, but the strength of the cultivators was unknown.
The warship arrived above a planet.
This was a life planet, and its imnse life force moved Tang Feng; it was probably the most powerful Life Source place he had seen since he started cultivating.
The warship entered the planet smoothly.
They encountered no obstructions or warnings along the way.
"Do you know what place this is?"
"Master, we’ve never been here," the cultivators said, shaking their heads in slight embarrassnt.
Tang Feng’s warship landed outside a city, where there was a dedicated docking site.
Here, however, there was a fee.
A few cultivators approached as Tang Feng and his group disembarked.
"What, is there a fee?" Tang Feng asked the three cultivators who had approached.
"Yes, master, it’s ten thousand Tao Crystals per day."
"Is it expensive?" Tang Feng asked his cultivators.
"Not expensive, master. That’s the standard rate."
"Then pay up." Tang Feng waved dismissively, as such trivial matters did not require his attention.
Sanshui City.
The na of the city sparked Tang Feng’s imagination.
He allowed his subordinates to roam freely while he explored the city alone.
He was especially curious about the cultivation techniques in this plane and whether they held any surprises.
His luck was quite good as he overheard so cultivators talking about a battle arena.
In a transparent Small Secret Realm, cultivators could determine the victor. The Secret Realm could withstand the mightiest attack from an Ancestor Realm cultivator.
Of course, those stronger than the Ancestor Realm wouldn’t bother competing in such a place.
Most of the combatants in the battle arena were Divine Realm cultivators.
Tang Feng approached the betting counter, glanced at the cultivators on both sides, and placed his bet on one of them, wagering a million Tao Crystals right away.
The opposite party cast a deep glance at Tang Feng before handing over a tenfold betting token.
"Bets cannot be altered once placed. This custor who wagered a million can watch from a private room on the second floor."
Tang Feng nodded and was led by an attendant to one of the private rooms, where shortly afterward, a woman entered carrying a musical instrunt.
"What song would the custor like to hear?"
"What can you play?" Tang Feng glanced at the woman. She looked decent, scoring about eighty percent in looks, appearing quite pure, but in reality, that wasn’t the case as there was a hint of frivolity in her eyes, suggesting she was here on a mission.
So he nodded, "Anything, just play your best piece."
The woman intentionally or unintentionally faced Tang Feng, fully exposing her long legs in his view.
Unfortunately, Tang Feng’s gaze was on the stage, not sparing her a glance, which left the woman a bit frustrated but unable to show it.
If she offended a Young Master with a background, it would be very unwise.
Honestly, the tune the woman played wasn’t bad; it was high quality. However, as a person, she did not appeal much. With Tang Feng’s eye power, he could tell she was well-versed in the battlefield, a type of woman Tang Feng had no interest in.
In the battle arena, the two cultivators unleashed their special moves, utilizing their divine skills to perfection, indicating they were definitely strong people who had experienced life and death situations.
Tang Feng admitted that before breaking through to the Divine Realm, he was no match for them; he would lose quite badly.
Moreover, he also discovered how these two cultivators flawlessly integrated rules and divine skills, which moved Tang Feng.
As expected, the thinner one won. The robust-looking cultivator was knocked to the ground and never regained consciousness, later being carried away.
Tang Feng won ten million Tao Crystals, threw ten thousand to the woman, "The tune was nice."
The woman shook her head in disappointnt; she did not want to hear such words.
If soone ntioned her beauty, she would have been delighted.
Unfortunately, the focus was only on the music.
After Tang Feng left, he was targeted by people in the battle arena; they were envious of the massive win as they had lost Tao Crystals.
Following Tang Feng closely, they made their move when they reached a relatively deserted street.
Blocking Tang Feng from both front and back, "Kid, hand over the Tao Crystals, and you can avoid death."
Tang Feng nervously looked around, saying, "Doesn’t anyone care about this in Sanshui City? So blatant?"
"I’m sorry to tell you, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. You’re weak, no one cares," the two laughed wildly.
"No one cares? Fantastic," Tang Feng smiled faintly, and this smile caused inexplicable anxiety in the two blocking the path.
Fearing any unexpected changes, they made the first move.
The divine attack hit Tang Feng, but only caused the slightest ripple in his clothes.
How is this possible!
Run!
The two were not fools; seeing the impossibility, they turned to flee directly.
Soul Fixing Sound!
With a snap of his fingers, the two were immobilized on the spot.
Only then did they realize how powerful the person they were targeting was.
Fear consud their hearts, and they instantly began to beg for rcy.
"Spare us, master."
"Isn’t it a bit late now?" Tang Feng casually glanced around, causing those present to scatter in terror, flying away quickly.
Previously, who would have thought that the harmless-looking guy was this powerful?
That snap was practically a Devil’s Sound.
Tang Feng took the resources from the two and then crippled their cultivation, turning them into useless beings, a fate worse than death.
Shortly after, the two were taken away by a few people; where they went, no one knew.
And no one seed interested.
While passing by a pavilion, Tang Feng found people showing off poetry and others gathering around two won.
Curious, he glanced over, and his thoughts were involuntarily drawn to the school campus days on Earth.
The two won’s literary talent was remarkable, and their stunning beauty exuded a pure aura that made Tang Feng take a few more looks.
"What are you looking at, scram!"
The n upstairs noticed the won’s attention on Tang Feng, and anger flared up, even revealing murderous intent.
It was utterly unwarranted.
Sotis the world is unreasonable with disasters befalling; what could Tang Feng do? If he couldn’t avoid it, he should face it.
Since you’re displeased with for distracting the two won, I’ll just make sure they’re fully focused then.
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