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"Drip, drip, drip ~ ~"

The scene seemed to have come to a standstill, with only one person standing there, holding an incomparably condensed sword ray and stabbing into the center of the other person's brow.

"It's piercing …" Gasps could be heard all around.

They never would have thought that the incomparably domineering Zuo Leng Chan would instantly become the target of a counter-attack.

Loose Immortals were different from ordinary cultivators. Ordinary cultivators could still survive after breaking out of the body and escaping from the Nascent Soul in time. They could still survive in the cultivation world if they possessed or changed to become Loose Immortals. However, Rogue Immortals were creatures that could be converted to the Nascent Soul stage. Their bodies were the Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Thus, once a Loose Immortal's body was destroyed, it could no longer be repaired. If it died, it would die, and there would be no chance for it to survive.

After being pierced by Chen Feng, Zuo Leng Chan had no chance of surviving.

Sure enough, Zuo Leng Chan's eyes were tightly shut. His body slowly fell to the ground, without a single trace of life left in him.

"Zuo Leng Chan is dead!"

"A Loose Immortal died in one tribulation?!"

One voice of disbelief after another rang out. Countless cultivators looked at Chen Feng with reverence.

At this moment, Chen Feng was standing upright beside Zuo Leng Chan's corpse. His gaze was deep. His aura was weak and weak, and his entire body was aching. His legs felt as if they were stepping on cotton candy.

However, he was still standing there like a pine tree. If he were to display the slightest bit of weakness at this moment, then the cultivators of the various peaks would immediately rush forward and cut him into pieces.

The cultivation world had always been a world where the strong preyed on the weak.

Suddenly, Chen Feng raised his head. His deep gaze slowly swept across the surrounding cultivators. Then, he slowly said, "Everyone, this person was killed for me. His things belong to me. Do you all have any objections?"

"Master Chen Feng must be joking. Since you were the one who killed him, you should be taking his things." All the Peak Masters spoke with smiles.

"Then I won't be polite." Chen Feng bent down and took the storage ring off Zuo Leng's hand with lightning speed. Then, he once again picked up his flying sword and kept it in the Heavenly Pill Immortal Manor.

"Looks like Chen Feng still has some fighting strength. It seems that he absolutely does not dare to touch these spoils of war." All the Peak Masters pondered. Unexpectedly, they had been misled by their own intelligence. This was merely an illusion created by Chen Feng on purpose.

After collecting the items on Zuo Leng Chan's body, Chen Feng raised his head once again and spoke faintly, "Everyone, is there something else?"

Everyone's faces froze. They knew that Chen Feng had issued the order to send them away, so they all smiled: "Since Peak Master Chen has matters to attend to, we will take our leave."

While they were talking, they saw many cultivators with strong clothes stand up and fly towards their respective peaks.

"Peak Master Li Rui!" Suddenly, a gentle voice caused Li Rui's leaving figure to pause slightly. He turned around and saw Chen Feng looking at him with a smile.

"Peak Master Chen, what's the matter?" Li Rui's heart skipped a beat, but he asked with a puzzled expression.

"Today, I thank Peak Master Li for his generous assistance. After taking me to deal with the matter of the Black Bamboo Peak, Peak Master Li was able to bring ten disciples to the spirit liquids spring to cultivate." Chen Feng said while laughing.

Those Peak Masters who had yet to leave all looked at Li Rui with complex expressions, full of jealousy and envy. If he had been as bold and generous as Li Rui and helped Chen Feng back then, he would probably be able to obtain the favor from Chen Feng now.

If he could make use of these ten spots, he would absolutely be able to strengthen the Sky Capital Peak.

Not long after, all the cultivators left the city and the Jaded Bamboo Peak returned to tranquility. However, the great battle today had destroyed quite a few of the plants on the Jaded Bamboo Peak. If he wanted to recover to his original lush and verdant appearance, he might need a few more years.

"Meng Shan, reactivate your protective spell formation!" As Chen Feng spoke, he sat down on the ground and panted heavily.

When they saw Chen Feng's appearance, everyone turned pale with fright. Only then did they realize how much pressure Chen Feng had previously been under. In an instant, Chen Feng's position in the hearts of the crowd had risen greatly. The eyes of the crowd looking at Chen Feng had also become filled with happiness and submission.

Naturally, Chen Feng did not notice this change in attitude. At this moment, he was sitting next to the spring, absorbing large mouthfuls of rich spiritual energy to replenish his body's emptiness.

He sat there for three days.

Three days later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and felt refreshed. Under the dual nourishment of the Ghost Spirit Crystal and the spring water, not only did three days of time allow Chen Feng's cultivation to recover, it also allowed his cultivation to grow even more powerful. Chen Feng had a faint feeling that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to break through the threshold of the Mastery Stage and enter the Mastery Stage.

The moment Chen Feng opened his eyes, a dozen or so figures quickly gathered around him.

"Chen Feng..." "Peak Master, you're awake." Chen Hua Qing asked with a concerned expression. The others also silently looked at Chen Feng, their eyes full of concern.

Seeing everyone's concerned gazes, Chen Feng felt his heart warm up. He smiled at the crowd and said softly, "It's alright, I've already recovered."

As he spoke, Chen Feng stood up. In the eyes of the crowd, his slender body exuded an extraordinary might.

"Congratulations Peak Master for his recovery!" Everyone was overjoyed and congratulated him.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart. After taking over the position of Peak Master, although his relationship with everyone else was still quite good, there was still a layer of shadow hanging over them. However, this was also the natural rule of this world, so Chen Feng let it happen.

Everyone lowered their heads in shame. "We are not strong enough. We have disgraced Jadewood Peak."

"If you are not strong enough, you will be bullied by outsiders. "Think about it, if our Jade-Bamboo Peak is incomparably strong and all of you reach the level of being able to resist Loose Immortals, even if Chang Ling left, would outsiders dare to bully us?" Chen Feng's tone was faint, causing everyone to fall into deep thought.

"Of course not!" Everyone yelled as they gnashed their teeth, but a trace of helplessness more or less flashed across their eyes. The outer sect was like this. The stronger the peak, the more resources they would receive. If it wasn't for Chang Ling overseeing this peak in the past, it would have probably been taken over by outsiders long ago. Even with Chang Ling leading them, the resources Chang Ling could earn for them were limited. This was one of the reasons why the cultivation of the disciples of the Jade Bamboo Peak was generally not high.

"Now that you all have a chance, your strength will be able to soar. However, the price that you all have to pay for this opportunity is extremely painful. Are you all willing to accept it?" Chen Feng's gaze was like lightning as he looked deeply at the dozen people before him.