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Gu Feng's eyes were cold as he walked forward step by step.

Staring at the approaching Gu Feng, fear finally appeared on Xue Qiong's face.

"What is it? You know how to be afraid? " Gu Feng chuckled, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"

Xue Qiong knew that he wouldn't be able to escape no matter what. Since that was the case, he might as well fight with Gu Feng.

As the sound of his voice faded, a claw-like palm pierced into his heart. Then, with a tug, he pulled out the bloody heart from his chest.

"Knock, knock."

A heavy and forceful heartbeat rang out. Gu Feng's eyes could not help but frown as he stared at the continuously beating heart. He did not understand what this Blood Dome was doing. However, he was very clear that Xue Qiong definitely wasn't committing suicide. He definitely had other tricks up his sleeves that he had yet to use.

"Turn into blood and focus."

Xue Qiong let out a loud roar and clenched his hand violently around his heart. Immediately, a stream of blood essence shot out from his heart and entered his body.

As Blood Dome roared, Gu Feng also moved, the sharp sword in his hand instantly slashed across his neck. He had already experienced the power of Blood Transformation. Although Xue Qiong was currently very weak, if he was allowed to use Blood Transformation once more, who knew what sort of changes would occur.

"You … "You're so despicable."

Xue Qiong's head instantly flew off as he stared at Gu Feng, muttering to himself with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Pfft."

Gu Feng was extremely disdainful. Despicable? So what if he was a little despicable at this point? Plus, he didn't think it was a despicable act.

Glancing at Xue Qiong who was lying on the ground, Gu Feng's aura also weakened. That piece of starry sky also slowly entered his body.

After all, this huge battle had consumed a lot of his energy, and he was currently almost completely exhausted.

After resting for a while, Gu Feng's pale face finally relaxed.

With an ice-cold expression, he slowly walked towards Mu Cheng with the longsword in his hand. A cold killing intent emitted from his body.

Mu Cheng could not help but narrow his eyes when he felt the icy-cold killing intent from Gu Feng's body. He knew that Gu Feng hadn't shown any of his Star Inherent skill, so he obviously didn't want others to know that he had a 6-star Life Bestowal Talent.

As a deacon of the Mu Family, he was very clear on the reason for this. A strong talent could be considered a blessing, but it could also be a disaster. Powerful talents would naturally attract the attention of many powerful sects. They would even directly become the disciples of the strongest sect masters, and would be raised as the masters of the next generation. However, if he was unable to use it, it would be a threat that he had to eliminate as soon as possible.

"Little friend Gu Feng, I, Mu Cheng, will definitely not reveal anything about what happened today."

Looking at Gu Feng who had already walked to his side, Mu Cheng spoke with a serious expression.

Gu Feng's footsteps paused as he fixed his gaze at Mu Cheng. After a long while, he slowly said, "Unfortunately, I don't believe you." It is better to believe a man's mouth than a sow on a tree. Only the heavens knew if Mu Cheng would tell the family head about him when he returned. Or tell the woman in the blue dress.

Mu Cheng wasn't surprised; this was within his expectations. If it were him, he would also not believe it. Only the mouths of the dead were the most firm.

"This old man can swear on his soul that if there is a promise, then it will be beyond redemption." Mu Cheng said with a serious expression. At the same time, a streak of divine light rose from the top of his head. It broke through the ceiling of the great hall and entered who knows where.

Gu Feng stopped and looked at Mu Cheng in surprise. To think that he would do such a poisonous thing, the harshest oath was to swear on the soul. Other promises may not be kept, but only the vows of the soul must be kept, otherwise those who take the oath will be punished by the oath.

"Deacon Mu Cheng has already reached this step. What else can this junior say?" Gu Feng's face revealed a trace of a smile as he helped Mu Cheng up from the ground.

"If it wasn't for you, I would be giving up my old bones."

Mu Cheng smiled bitterly. He thought that a cultivator at the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm would actually be saved by a young man at the second level. It was likely that no one would believe what had happened today.

"Deacon Mu Cheng, can you still leave?" Gu Feng asked.

"I just need to rest my body for a bit and there won't be any major problems." Mu Cheng checked his body and said. Although he was heavily injured, his life wasn't in danger. As long as his spirit energy recovered, he would be able to move.

Gu Feng nodded. His body was currently very weak, so he also needed to replenish his spiritual power.

The two of them sat down cross-legged and started to operate their cultivation techniques to absorb the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Gu Feng activated his cultivation method and a vortex of spiritual energy around 10 feet appeared above his head. Waves of spiritual energy entered the vortex. At the same time, the Spiritual Energy fluctuations from Gu Feng's body increased at an extremely fast speed. This speed was terrifying enough to be described as terrifying.

Beside him, Mu Cheng looked at Gu Feng with a helpless expression. All of the surrounding Spiritual Energy had entered Gu Feng's body and he couldn't absorb a single bit of it. This made him exclaim once again that Gu Feng could no longer be described as perverted, but rather as monstrous. Such a monstrous talent, only appeared once in thousands of years within the Dragoncloud Empire.

After Gu Feng's Spiritual Energy recovered and the whirlpool disappeared, Mu Cheng started to circulate his cultivation technique.

Not long after he entered a meditative state, a faint sound could be heard from the passageway that was blocked by the huge rocks. Immediately after, a figure stuck his head out from behind a huge rock. Only after seeing Gu Feng and Mu Cheng in a meditative state did he heave a sigh of relief.

He waved at the passageway and seven or eight figures walked out. These people were none other than the two servants of the Mu Clan, the woman in the blue dress.

"What happened to them? What about Xue Qiong? " The green uniformed woman sized up the hall that had been reduced to ruins, took a deep breath and said.

"That … that's Xue Qiong." Amongst the martial cultivators of the Mu Clan, a young girl dressed in white also looked around. As she did so, she saw a head not far away from her. She covered her mouth and exclaimed in shock.

The crowd turned their heads and followed his finger, only to see the unresigned eyes of Xue Qiong's head. Their bodies also trembled. They knew that Xue Qiong's aura was not any weaker than that of a peak Pure Body martial cultivator. However, they had only left for a short period of time, and yet Xue Qiong was already dead. It was unbelievable.