C4

Upon hearing the first line, everyone, including Chu Feng, sneered in their hearts. Wasn't this the same as imprisoning them for ten years? How could he agree to this?

"Second, cripple your own dantian. From then on, be an ordinary person and follow me back to the Gold Sun Sect. Be a servant and you can live a peaceful life."

As a cultivator, crippling his own dantian was equivalent to crippling another. If he were to continue living, it would be better for him to die. Everyone was glaring at each other.

"We will not agree to either of your conditions." Chu Feng asked.

"You don't have the right to talk to me, and ask the strongest amongst you to come out and answer me." Even though Chu Feng was a disciple of the Cloudsoar Sect, his cultivation level was so low that Hua Xiuwen did not give him any face at all.

When Hua Xiuwen was speaking, his eyes were naturally focused on Liu Boyan. However, when he saw Liu Yan standing next to Liu Bo Yan, his eyes immediately lit up. What a good young lady.

"Not bad, not bad. This beauty is not from the two sects, she can follow me back to the Gold Sun Sect without any restrictions. " Hua Xiuwen said.

Liu Yan glared angrily as she shouted, "Unless I die."

"You won't die. If it's them, then it's hard to say. It depends on their choice. " Hua Xiuwen smiled.

Uncle Liu approached Chu Feng and said in a low voice, "Little Brother Chu, if..." "If anything happens to me, I hope you can help me take care of Yan'er."

Chu Feng nodded, saying, "Don't worry."

"Thank you very much." Uncle Liu said.

"Haha, it seems that they think so highly of a low-level disciple from the Cloudsoar Sect. Do they think that we don't dare to deal with him? He was just a piece of trash. In the Cloudsoar Sect, this kind of trash would die one at a time. I ask again, which one? My patience is limited. " Hua Xiuwen said.

"In that case, I can only give you a third way. Kill! " Hua Xiuwen shouted loudly.

"NO!" No! I would prefer the first. I am willing to be a miner and toil for the Gold Sun Sect for ten years! " Immediately, a person ran out and knelt in front of Hua Xiuwen, begging for help.

"Alright, you're not bad. "Stand to the side first." After Hua Xiuwen finished speaking, he stopped the people who were about to step forward and kill him, and then turned his gaze back inside.

Under his gaze, three more people who couldn't withstand the fear of death ran out and chose the first option.

"You all … He was afraid of death! I was wrong about you guys. " Liu Yan gritted her teeth as she furiously stared at the four.

"Miss Liu, it's better to die than to live. You can't beat Young Master Hua. You should choose the first one as soon as possible. No matter what, the first job was just to work hard for ten years. We can leave in ten years. " The first to choose shouted.

Hua Xiuwen looked at him with satisfaction and said, "You're not bad." When we get there, you can just be my follower. "

"Thank you, Young Master Hua. In the future, I will only listen to Young Master Hua's orders." That person immediately kowtowed to express his gratitude.

After their conversation, five people walked out from the crowd once again to pick the first one, and began to applaud Hua Xiuwen.

Besides Liu Yan and Uncle Liu Yan, there was only one other person standing beside Chu Feng.

The man looked hesitant.

"Uncle Lin, are you going to work as a laborer as well?" Liu Yan asked.

"Miss, I'm sorry, but I don't want to die." After Uncle Lin said this last sentence with guilt, he walked out and chose the first option.

Liu Yan glared at him angrily before hiding behind Chu Feng. Only when she was behind Chu Feng did she feel safe.

"Looks like you won't have to choose anymore. "Alright, who's going to kill those two eyesores." Hua Xiuwen said.

Immediately, two people walked out from behind him. One of them was a Houtian Seventh Order, and the other one was a Houtian Ninth Order.

The seventh level precelestial went straight to Chu Feng and the other to Uncle Liu. The four of them began to fight fiercely.

Chu Feng controlled the Mountain Splitter to the seventh layer, but as soon as he started, he was caught unprepared. His cultivation was too low, he couldn't possibly be a match for a Houtian Seventh Order warrior.

"Ninth stage of the Splitting Mountain Palm!"

This was the original ultimate power of the Mountain Splitter Palm. With Chu Feng's cultivation base, the power of the palm was greatly reduced.

"Kid, the Mountain Splitting Palm. This kind of Yellow Rank cultivation technique can help you reach perfection, but it can actually block three of my moves." "Not bad, not bad at all." The seventh level precelestial stage warrior faced the ninth level of the Splitting Mountain Palm as he spoke.

Chu Feng frowned. He still could not do it. Right now, his cultivation level was too low, so when he used the Mountain Splitting Palm on the ninth layer, his power was greatly restricted, and he was still not a match for a Houtian Seventh Order warrior.

"Can we only use the tenth floor?" Chu Feng's heart palpitated at the thought of the terrifying power of the tenth layer. It was a killing move; once used, it would kill the opponent. This way, he would be able to form a huge enmity with the Gold Sun Sect.

What should he do?

Chu Feng hesitated, but at that moment, Uncle Liu's palm suddenly struck his chest, sending him flying through the air and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Both sides were of the ninth step, but the Gold Sun Sect was a large sect, and their martial skills were much more profound than Liu Bo Yan's. They had only battled for a short while before being defeated.

The ninth level precelestial warrior had a cruel expression on his face as he closed in again and attacked Uncle Liu.

If this palm were to strike again, Uncle Liu's life would be in danger.

Chu Feng had originally wanted to attack the seventh level precelestial, but seeing the urgent situation on Uncle Liu's side, he had no choice but to leave his opponent behind.

"Floating Cloud Steps Level 10 – Escape!"

Escape attribute, similar to teleportation, the body disappears on the spot and then reappears in another location.

Chu Feng instantly appeared in front of Liu Yan and Liu Boyan. Facing the incoming attack, he did not dare to hesitate because the opponent was a Houtian Tenth Order warrior. If he were to be struck, the consequences would be unthinkable.

He quickly raised his palms.

"Tenth Layer of the Mountain Splitting Palm!"

The entire cave was enveloped by a mysterious force field. Dust flew everywhere along with a terrifying aura that spread out from Chu Feng.

The power of the attack was gathering towards Chu Feng's palms at an extremely fast speed.

Within the force field, all the people who were wrapped up in it had stopped breathing. They couldn't even breathe in the air.

The expression on the ninth level precelestial warrior's face suddenly changed, the attack that was about to rush up, suddenly stopped, turned around and was about to retreat.

However, he could not even take a step back. A powerful suction force sucked him in, pulling him towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's hands were full in an instant. Just when he felt like he was about to be crushed, he immediately shot forward. If he did not release his power, his palms would probably be crushed by the force.

Without any suspense, his palms struck the opponent's chest, as if he was struck by a mountain. His ninth level precelestial body was sent flying backward in a straight line.

However, after only flying one meter away, a force exploded out of his body, causing his body to split into pieces, and blood and gore to fly everywhere.

The smell of blood instantly spread and enveloped the cave, causing everyone's expression to change greatly as a feeling of being beaten up arose within them.

"Junior Martial Brother Wang!" Hua Xiuwen let out a loud cry. He wanted to save him, but in the end, his opponent's body was smashed into pieces and he was unable to do so.

As for the others from the Gold Sun Sect, their faces were pale and their bodies ice-cold. With just one palm, he had completely destroyed the strongest expert among them, Hua Xiuwen, leaving behind only a pile of bones.

Senior Martial Brother Wang was one of the top experts in the younger generation. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a terrifying palm! This was especially true for the man who had just battled Chu Feng. He felt his entire body involuntarily tremble, and cold sweat ran down his back. He hurriedly retreated far away from Chu Feng.