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"You dare call yourself a great deity? I think you're just a barefooted monster without any hair."

Dong Wen Feng used Flash Technique, like a bolt of lightning, he disappeared in front of the barefoot monster with a swoosh.

"Swish!"

The barefoot monster suddenly felt an abnormal air flow around its left head, accompanied by a sharp piercing sound, without even needing to think to know that it was Dong Wen Feng's attack.

The barefooted monster who was also at the same cultivation level as Dong Wen Feng reacted quickly, and dodged to the side where Dong Wen Feng pointed his finger towards. The Innate Qi around the tip of his finger shot out, striking the huge boulder in the distance and shattering it into pieces.

"Kid, are you really going to kill me?"

The barefoot monster extended its hand to touch the bald head, a handful of hair falling down, likely caused by the Qi on Dong Wen Feng's fingertips.

After all, Dong Wen Feng's attack speed was comparable to an Earth Level top expert, and those who could enter this space were all elites of the sect. If it was someone else from the Earth-Ranked Cultivator s, the person who fell would not be a hair.

"Hmph."

Dong Wen Feng snorted, he had never been kicked before, not even by that cheap old man's master, this made him extremely angry.

Seeing that his attack did not work, Dong Wen Feng's figure changed, his figure slowly disappeared into the air, and in a few breaths time, two Dong Wen Feng appeared.

The barefooted monster stared with wide eyes and muttered: "Impossible, this is clearly Spiritual Master White-headed's body technique, but I have never heard of that pervert Yi Tong also coming to this space."

The name of the white-haired Daoist Master had long since spread throughout the cultivation world. He was also renowned for his research and martial arts. Thus, the barefoot monster was able to recognize him at a glance.

The barefoot monster was stunned on the spot, Dong Wen Feng's hands did not stop moving, two Dong Wen Feng's, one on the left and one on the right, one real and one fake, they attacked together.

The barefoot monster could only use its instincts to fight back. The sky was filled with Dong Wen Feng's shadows, all the different sects and schools of attack techniques were easy to handle, their attacks were also like rain drops hitting the barefoot monster's body.

Slowly, with Dong Wen Feng's continuous berserk attacks, the barefoot monster's defense started to show signs of loopholes, and the injuries on its body started to increase.

"Roar!"

The barefoot monster roared, he activated his Qi and caused the surrounding space to tremble, forcing the fake Dong Wen Feng to retreat.

"If laozi doesn't show off his might, do you really think that I'm an easy target?"

The barefooted monster circulated its true qi to that huge board. Strangely, that board was like an inflating balloon, constantly expanding.

With the constant increase in the volume of the footplate, it eventually became a super footboard the size of a small car.

Rumor has it that in the ancient times, there was an Immortal who was able to use a special technique to expand his legs. It seems this barefoot monster in front of him inherited the legacy of that Immortal from the ancient times.

"Swish!"

The barefooted monster's super thigh slightly bent, then it shot up like a cannonball into the air, and then it ferociously smashed down. All of this happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint.

A huge shadow enveloped Dong Wen Feng, because he had to use his body technique and Qi, the burden was too great, Dong Wen Feng scattered his fake body, and raised his head to look at the huge foot.

The corners of his mouth curled up. Circulating zhenqi at his fingertips, he pointed to the massive footboard.

When the barefoot monster saw Dong Wen Feng's actions, he was secretly delighted, as if he could already see Dong Wen Feng being stepped on by him.

The secret technique to make feet bigger was acquired by the barefoot monster in an ancient ruin, not only in terms of volume, but also in terms of strength.

Ever since he had obtained it, he had been able to display it without any setbacks. Not a single cultivator of the same realm had been able to compete with him. Those of a slightly lower realm had been stomped into meat patties on the spot.

"Aiyo, you received a thousand cuts. What did you use to stab me in the foot of a barefoot deity?"

The barefoot monster's huge foot deflated rapidly like a deflated balloon. It sat on the ground and held the foot in both hands.

A bloody hole appeared on the soles of his feet as he continuously spat out blood. He used a secret technique to tap his feet a few times to stop the bleeding.

"Don't look at your rust stains, I didn't think that a balloon poke would be this powerful."

Dong Wen Feng waved the dagger in his hand, and even gestured in the air a few times, proudly looking at the barefooted monster.

The barefoot monster was so angry that it puffed its beard and glared. With his secret technique destroyed, his fighting strength was immediately reduced from Earth-Rank Late Stage to Earth-Level Primary Stage.

Seeing that the opportunity was not right, the barefoot monster thought of escaping, and just as he was about to turn around, Dong Wen Feng flashed and appeared right in front of him, staring at him with a smile that was not a smile.

With his speed, he simply wasn't worth mentioning in front of the Divine Thief Sect's Flash Technique. Even if he had to run for a few minutes, catching up to him would be as easy as flipping his palm.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. If you didn't take advantage of the weapon, then you were the first to act so arrogantly."

The barefoot monster's face was filled with anger and indignation, it stared at the dagger in Dong Wen Feng's hands in fear.

It was not like he had never seen a Divine Weapon before. He had even seen a cultivator wield a Divine Weapon in a fight with a Giant Foot Secret Technique.

But he had never seen a divine weapon as ordinary as the dagger in Dong Wen Feng's hand. It was clearly something that was thrown on the ground but not picked up, actually being able to break his secret technique.

"Weapons are a part of one's strength, so I'll take advantage of them. Why don't you bite me?" Dong Wen Feng rolled his eyes at the barefooted monster in disdain.

"You …"

The barefooted monster wanted to retort, but it was unable to say any other reason. It forcibly swallowed its words back.

Dong Wen Feng who was holding onto a dagger slowly walked towards the barefoot monster, a sinister smile on his face, making people panic.

"What do you want to do now?" He endured the pain and stood up.

He stretched out his left hand to hide the ring on his right hand. His eyes were rolling around while he was thinking about something.

"I'm not doing anything. I've been playing with you for a while now, so of course I'm going to charge a fee. You should just hand over the item obediently!"

The nameless dagger twirled at the tip of his finger, not at all worried about hacking it.

"That's easy to say!"

As the barefooted monster spoke, it took out some miscellaneous items. It was as if it had everything else, just like a Treasure Chest.

Dong Wen Feng's face was filled with shock, he never thought that this barefoot monster was actually so outrageous, could it be that the other party was here for a vacation?

Ye Zichen casually glanced at the items on the floor. There was nothing special at all.

This was obviously not right. No matter which Earth-Rank Experts it was, they would not be so poor as to not even be able to see a single treasure.

"Barefoot Monster, you're so dishonest. Do you want me to come and search for you myself?"

Dong Wen Feng waved the dagger in his hand, and threatened.