Chapter 254 - Sneak Attack!
Everyone looked at the Penglai Immortal Realm from afar.
Suddenly, a powerful aura soared into the sky.
There seemed to be a trace of anger.
Even the fog that filled the sky was dispersed.
Chu Feng and the others all looked toward the summit of Penglai.
The aura came from there.
What happened?
An expert who was at least a high-level Heavenly Master was angry?
Before Chu Feng and the others could do anything, everyone saw several figures suddenly soar into the sky and stand in the air.
On one side was a beautiful middle-aged woman in a phoenix crown. She was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked furious.
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Behind her, a group of beautiful women were also furious.
Opposite the woman was an old man in a black robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking rather arrogant.
The next moment, the beautiful woman's angry shout spread throughout the entire Penglai Immortal Realm.
"Get lost! Your Kunlun Sacred Region is going too far!"
Beside Chu Feng, Nie Qinglan said anxiously, "It's the Palace Master! The Palace Master usually has a good temper. What happened?"
Before anyone could react, the woman's voice could be heard again.
"The Holy Mist Essence of my Penglai Immortal Realm can only condense one drop every hundred years. It's a top-grade treasure to assist warriors in breaking through! What do you take it for?!
"Last time, you said that the Holy Child wanted to use it to break through to the A+ rank and asked me to express my sincerity. Alright, I gave you two drops!
"You should have seen my sincerity!
"But why did you come again to ask for it!
"No! I can't give you the last drop of Holy Mist Essence!
"Even if the Saint Son came personally, it would not do!
"That little girl, Qinglan, is already close to Grade A+. There's not much Penglai can help her with. This drop of Sacred Mist Essence is prepared for her!"
The Penglai Palace Master rejected him.
At this moment, the black-robed old man snorted coldly and a slightly sharp male voice could be heard.
"Hmph, Palace Master Mo, I hope you can prioritize the overall situation! At this stage, His Highness the Holy Child should be the priority! It's a bit of a waste for a mere disciple of Palace Master Mo to use such a treasure. Why don't you offer it to His Highness the Holy Child to consolidate his strength?
"Don't worry, His Highness will not forget your contribution to Penglai!"
"This belongs to the Penglai Immortal Realm. What has it got to do with Kunlun? Get lost!"
The beautiful woman scolded mercilessly.
She was clearly furious.
"Good! Very good! Palace Master Mo, I will report today's matter truthfully to the Grand Supreme Elder and the Saint Son. You did a perfunctory job. When the Saint Son returns with the gods, I hope you won't regret it!"
The black-robed old man was furious.
He waved his sleeve and turned to leave.
The beautiful woman's chest heaved up and down.
Behind him, someone looked at the beautiful woman worriedly and whispered, "Palace Master, are we going to let him go just like that? This man will definitely add fuel to the fire when he gets back. If he really makes that Holy Child unhappy…"
The beautiful woman hesitated.
Clearly, she was also very afraid of the Saint Son who had suddenly appeared.
But what could she do if she did not let him leave?
Could she force the other party to stay?
Putting aside whether she could succeed, if they made a move against the people of Kunlun, the consequences might be even worse!
Furthermore, the black-robed old man was also a high-level Heavenly Master. His strength was not weaker than hers!
The black-robed old man seemed to have sensed their thoughts.
But he was not worried at all.
He sneered.
No matter how bold these people from Penglai were, they would not dare to attack him.
Unless they wanted to die!
How could Penglai compare to Kunlun in terms of foundation?
Therefore, the black-robed old man was extremely calm as he glanced at the beautiful woman disdainfully.
He couldn't even be bothered to be polite.
He turned around and left.
This disregard made the people from Penglai extremely furious. They were completely disregarded!
Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do.
They could only watch as the black-robed old man left.
After turning around, the black-robed old man soared into the sky with an ugly expression.
The mission that Lin Sen had given him was not completed!
He did not know how he would be punished when he returned.
In the current Kunlun, no one dared to doubt the might of the Holy Child.
And for some reason, Even the Grand Supreme Elder had changed from his usual domineering style and was very tolerant of Lin Sen!
This actually displeased the Kunlun elders.
A junior from the past suddenly rode on their heads.
No one was satisfied.
But ever since he became the Holy Child, Lin Sen seemed to have become a different person.
He was decisive, ruthless, and terrifying!
After another series of thunderous arrangements, Kunlun had almost become Lin Sen's place.
Just as the black-robed old man was thinking about how to explain when he returned, suddenly, a beautiful saber beam that seemed to have come from the Nine Heavens appeared in front of the black-robed old man.
Pfft!
The saber aura slashed across his face like a sharp blade.
Blood flowed slowly.
Before the saber beam arrived, it brought a fatal sense of threat to the black-robed old man.
"Who's there?!"
At that moment…
The black-robed old man felt a terrifying sense of danger spread throughout his body.
His back turned cold and his hair stood on end!
"Peak of the Heavenly Master Realm?!"
"Who is it?
"Why did you sneak attack me?!
"Hou Wudi?!"
At this moment, among the people he could think of, only Hou Wudi had the strength.
Could it be that Hou Wudi was furious because Kunlun had repeatedly refused to leave the mountain to help in the battle?
But why was he here?!
Furthermore, Hou Wudi used a spear!
As the black-robed old man roared, he frantically changed directions, wanting to dodge this terrifying slash.
But clearly, he had miscalculated.
The other party was too fast!
It was so fast that he did not even have time to react.
A chipped blade instantly pierced through his chest.
It was just the last moment.
The slash that was originally aimed at his heart deviated slightly.
Pfft!
After a crisp sound, the saber-wielding figure slowly appeared.
A bright smile appeared on his face.
"Senior from Kunlun, I'm sorry. In a moment of desperation, I took the liberty to greet you in this manner. I was rude."
As Chu Feng spoke, he suddenly withdrew the Cleaved Edge Saber from the black-robed old man's body.
Pfft!
Second damage!
The black-robed old man's face turned extremely pale.
He vomited blood.
He could not help but look up at the young man in front of him.
Who… was this guy?!
Can't you just call me if you want to greet me?
He slashed him the moment he arrived. Was this a greeting?!
Seeing that his chest was bleeding profusely and his internal organs had been severely injured, he found it difficult to even move, let alone return to Kunlun!
It would not be surprising if he died without timely treatment.
The black-robed old man wanted to cry from the pain.
Who was this guy?!
He was so young, but why was he so strong?!
He was even more monstrous than their Saint Son!
The black-robed old man was dumbfounded.
However, it was clear that Chu Feng had no intention of explaining.
After hearing this guy's conversation with the people from Penglai, Chu Feng decided to keep him here.
Not for anything else.
he wanted to understand more about the mysterious Holy Child before going to Kunlun.
Chu Feng felt that something was amiss.
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There might be a huge secret hidden within!
This might be an intuition of an expert.
As for this old man from Kunlun, he was purely unlucky.
Chu Feng was not so kind as to help the Penglai Immortal Realm vent their anger.
If Penglai and the others were still unwilling to leave the mountain to help in the battle later, what happened to this old man would also happen to them.
As for how Kunlun would react after finding out, Chu Feng could not be bothered to consider it.
The grudge had long been formed.
Why would he be afraid?
On this trip to Kunlun, Chu Feng did not plan to be kind.
