Yellow Court Daoist

Lu Qingfeng, using the Dharma Image Puppet to stall for time, had already gained the upper hand.

Taking the extremely rapid Cloud Summit Steps, he crossed the distance to the Mist Cultivator in a couple of steps. Rubbing his hands together, he directly unleashed the strongest divine power attack—

Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light!

"Elder Yun!"

"This is bad!"

A supreme divine power inherited from the Black Vein Golden Butterfly clan of the Red Smoke Realm illuminated the Mist Cultivator's terrified expression. Under Elder Yun's despairing gaze, the Mist Cultivator's head, who was pinned down by the Zhu Rong Demon God and rendered immobile, was blasted to pieces.

An unnamed cultivator, dead.

"Three Mountains Talisman!"

Having succeeded with one strike, Lu Qingfeng did not need to look back to feel the immense pressure bearing down from behind.

The Three Mountains descended, intent on suppressing him.

"Cloud Summit Steps!"

Lu Qingfeng repeated his technique, executing Cloud Summit Steps. With a shake of his shoulders, he broke free from the lock of the Three Mountains and dodged the attack.

The Zhu Rong Demon God, slower in speed, failed to dodge and could only let out an angry roar, bracing himself against it.

Roar!

Boom!

The roar echoed, Lu Qingfeng was far away as the Zhu Rong Demon God was smashed deep into the ground by the Three Mountains, his aura growing increasingly weak.

"This will do."

Seeing this, Elder Yun breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Failing to suppress Lu Qingfeng but managing to subdue this Flame Demon God was still good.

In this way, the balance was maintained for the short term. However, considering Lu Qingfeng's eerie and unpredictable techniques, Elder Yun grew inclined to retreat, yet reluctant, thinking if he could capture Lu Qingfeng—

Determined, what happened next caused Elder Yun's heart to sink sharply!

He saw Lu Qingfeng form a spell with his hands; the Zhu Rong Demon God, shifting between solid and ethereal, disappeared from beneath the Three Mountains. Then Lu Qingfeng himself became illusory, and out stepped another Demon God.

It was the Zhu Rong Demon God.

Although his body appeared somewhat weak at first, with a few strides, it became solidified. This was because the Heavenly Silver devoured by the Zhu Rong Demon God had yet to be fully refined and was compensating for his expended energy.

The Zhu Rong Demon God's aura climbed step by step, and at this rate, he would reach his peak in less than half an incense stick's time.

The Demon God had no physical form.

Ethereal to solid, it was all a matter of intention.

Merely the Three Mountains Talisman, incapable of suppression.

"This child's methods are too unpredictable, we must not entangle with him!"

The death of the Mist Cultivist and the reemergence of the Demon God made Elder Yun realize there was no hope for a turnaround. Not bothering with the remaining two cultivators, he turned around and left immediately.

"Elder Yun!"

The two cultivators cried out, their expressions changing drastically. Knowing they were abandoned, they promptly discarded their Spirit Stones.

Unfortunately, they had trusted Elder Yun to emerge victorious in battle earlier, otherwise they would have discarded their Spirit Stones long ago and escaped with ease despite Lu Qingfeng having the upper hand at the moment.

But now.

In just a mere half an incense stick's time, their fates were decided!

"Ha ha!"

"Where do you think you're going!"

Lu Qingfeng laughed out loud, transforming into myriad sword lights. He cut off Elder Yun's path from behind, not bothering with the two cultivators at the Condensed Liquid Realm and Energy Introduction Realm.

The Zhu Rong Demon God followed behind, inhaling and exhaling the Dutian Fiery Flames and Zhu Rong Divine Flame, in coordination with the Seven-headed Evil Spirit, they turned the two Demon Dao cultivators abandoned by Elder Yun into ashes.

One of the Evil Spirits turned around, collecting the storage bags of the two cultivators along with those from the Mist Cultivator who had earlier perished at the hands of Lu Qingfeng.

Then it followed the pursuit towards Lu Qingfeng and Elder Yun.

As for the Dharma Image Puppet, at this moment, it was still pinned down by the Three Mountains, unable to move.

"Old man Yun Changshui of Sen Yuan Demon Sect, may I know how this Fellow Daoist refers to himself?" Elder Yun, ahead in the escape, saw Lu Qingfeng demonstrating astonishing Escape Skill, and knew escape was hopeless. Without changing his expression, he discarded the Spirit Stones on his body and stepped two paces away, speaking out to divert Lu Qingfeng's attention.

"Zhu Rong Demon God!"

"Seven Evils Guardian!"

Lu Qingfeng remained silent, waiting until Zhu Rong Demon God and the Seven-headed Evil Spirit arrived, his thoughts moved, and he ordered them to encircle Elder Yun Changshui.

"Fellow Daoist, why must you be so resolute in your actions."

"Leave a thread in all matters, so that in the future—"

Elder Yun, seeing that Lu Qingfeng wasn't taking the bait, cut his words short and leaped up in an attempt to flee.

But he saw the Zhu Rong Demon God flash before him, opening his mouth to spew out a sky full of flames, blocking Elder Yun's path. Elder Yun's figure fell down, trying to break through on another side, but cursed as the Seven-headed Evil Spirit joined together, blocking his way again.

"Do you really intend to take this to the extreme, Fellow Daoist! Be aware, if I can last just half an incense stick's time, I can leave the Hundred Herbs Garden. If—"

Elder Yun persisted.

But Lu Qingfeng wouldn't listen.

If he were to let him escape, the techniques he had revealed today would all be leaked out, and then he would never have peace!

This man, must die.

"Taiyin Calamity Crossing Robe!"

"Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light!"

Lu Qingfeng took several steps forward, the Taiyin Calamity Crossing Robe covering his body, impervious to all spells. Facing the attacks of Elder Yun, he pressed forward, and the Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light, brewing inside him, burst forth with a roar.

"Five Kings' Magic!"

Elder Yun formed the spell with his hands, five heads of Demon Flame encircling his body, enveloping him.

The Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light descended—

Boom!

The Demon Flame instantly dissipated, and Elder Yun's entire body was sent flying backward, his chest charred black. Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was limited, and the Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light had been somewhat blocked by the spell, failing to directly slay Elder Yun.

But with a single blow, Elder Yun was still gravely injured.

"Pfft!"

Elder Yun spat blood midair.

The Zhu Rong Demon God seized the opportunity to advance, capturing Elder Yun's ankles with both hands and violently tearing.

"No!"

Elder Yun screamed in terror and rage.

However—

Rip!

With the sound of tearing, the grand Body Tempering Realm expert was ripped in half by the Zhu Rong Demon God, with flesh and blood flying in all directions.

Whoosh whoosh!

The Zhu Rong Demon God breathed out flames from his nose and mouth, burning all the flesh and blood to ashes. The two halves of the body also vanished in the flames. The Seven-headed Evil Spirit approached and devoured something in the void, chewing with satisfaction.

Elder Yun, dead.

From then on.

In the Three Elements Demon Sect, all four Foundation Establishment Cultivators from Sen Yuan Demon Sect had perished at the hands of Lu Qingfeng.

...

"Reversing True Qi against Foundation Establishment is indeed no easy feat."

Lu Qingfeng moved forward to collect Elder Yun's left storage pouch, reflecting on the battle, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Cultivators contending with each other, it's the overwhelming force of higher realms that reigns supreme.

Such transcending battles, not only laborious and arduous, but also fraught with danger.

If he had the cultivation of Foundation Establishment today, slaying these four demon cultivators would be like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"After this battle, I shall not leave Silver Horn Mountain until my cultivation reaches Foundation Establishment. The experiences of fighting to the death, I shall acquire within the game."

Compared to life-and-death battles, Lu Qingfeng was more immersed in cultivation, Alchemy, and Artifact Refining, etc.

If not necessary, he didn't even wish to take half a step out of Silver Horn Mountain.

Only because Foundation Establishment Pills were urgently needed, and with the safety of Qing Peak in mind, did he come here.

Now that the main ingredients for the Foundation Establishment Pills are collected, he could attempt to break through to Foundation Establishment, and in the short term, he wouldn't venture out.

Once Foundation Establishment is achieved, he could cultivate steadily in the Juyun Mountain Range for nearly a hundred years.

Although such was his thought, upon seeing the five storage pouches before him, Lu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't hide a smile. Five Foundation Establishment Cultivators, no less than a thousand Spirit Stones, is comparable to the Luoxia Sect's twenty years of net income.

Plus the three members of the Demon Clan and Cultivators from the Demon Sect he had killed before, Lu Qingfeng, in the short time he entered the Hundred Herbs Garden, had already gained one thousand six hundred Spirit Stones.

Even for Lu Qingfeng, earning so many Spirit Stones was not an easy feat.

"About to step into the Foundation Establishment Realm, I have a greater need for Spirit Stones, these come just at the right time."