Chapter 81

Chen Feng took two steps back, turned around, and pointed his long sword at Zhao Qi, sneering, "Who is the waste of space?"

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng as if he were a monster.

They were greatly shocked. Chen Feng, who they originally thought was at the Sixth Level of the Later Heaven stage, had actually revealed the strength of the Eighth Level of the Later Heaven stage!

One palm, one sword, only two moves!

Two moves, to slay the Eighth Level of the Later Heaven stage Tyrant Dragon Beast!

Is he even human?

After the shock, they turned around and gathered around him.

Wei Meng laughed, "Chen Feng, you're actually so powerful."

Wang Yun was also shocked.

Mu Chunxue had a sudden idea and called out, "Chen Feng, are you the Chen Feng who became famous in the Outer Sect Competition?"

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, "Yes, it's me."

"No wonder you're so powerful, one of the top ten in the Outer Sect Competition. It's only natural for you to be so strong! You've been hiding your strength from us!"

Mu Chunxue chattered.

"My strength is only used when it should be, unlike some people who only talk big." Chen Feng looked at Zhao Qi and sneered.

"Just got lucky, coincidentally broke through the Tyrant Dragon Beast's defense."

Zhao Qi stubbornly said, "If it were me, I would have cut off his head with one sword."

No one paid him any attention.

Zhao Qi was very embarrassed. Seeing Mu Chunxue and Wang Yun looking at Chen Feng with admiration, he glared at Chen Feng, a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Wei Meng stepped forward, dug out the Tyrant Dragon Beast's crystal core, and handed it to Chen Feng, "Here, Chen Feng, the Tyrant Dragon Beast was killed by you, this belongs to you."

Chen Feng didn't hesitate and took it directly.

They continued to advance deeper into the mountains.

By evening, they circled around a mountain range and arrived at a valley.

At the bottom of the valley, purple mist was spreading.

"Up ahead is the Purple Cloud Gorge." Wei Meng pointed ahead.

The group walked to the deepest part of the valley, facing a very narrow and deep canyon. The stone walls on both sides were over a thousand feet high, and the top was out of sight.

Here, purple mist was spreading. In the mist, trees and vines could be seen faintly, along with the roars of beasts and the chirping of birds, making it look extremely beautiful.

Although there was mist, the visibility was still good.

Seeing the deep gorge, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, "Chen Feng, you dared to steal my thunder and make me lose face. This is where you will meet your end!"

The group entered the Purple Cloud Gorge and kept walking forward.

After advancing about ten miles, they kept going down, the mountain walls becoming steeper and the ground more damp.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, Mu Chunxue called out.

Everyone looked and saw a purple vine climbing under a rock, about five feet above the ground, in a crack on the cliff.

The purple vine was about a meter long, blood-red and crystal clear.

It was originally hidden under the rock, hard to spot, but the young beauty seemed to have keen eyes, often being the first to discover things.

"Purple Blood Vine, great, this is the Purple Blood Vine!"

Wei Meng excitedly called out, "Wang Yun, your father's illness can be cured."

Wang Yun was so moved that tears almost welled up in her eyes.

Suddenly, Wei Meng's smile froze.

His whole body trembled, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to lift himself up.

Soon, everyone knew the reason.

Behind the rock above the Purple Blood Vine, a tiger walked out.

It was not large, only about one-fifth the size of an ordinary tiger, but the tiger's face was actually a ghost face!

Fierce and terrifying!

And on the ghost-faced tiger's ribs, there were two wings!

It was actually a flying demon beast!

It should be known that flying demon beasts are almost always at the Divine Gate stage, with very few at the Later Heaven stage.

"This is, this is a Ghost-faced Demon Tiger! A demon beast at the Ninth Level of the Later Heaven stage!"

The well-informed Wei Meng called out.

The Ghost-faced Demon Tiger, at the Ninth Level of the Later Heaven stage, has the greatest feature of being incredibly fast, and its claws and teeth are highly toxic. Once touched, one would quickly die from the poison!

This is an extremely difficult demon beast to deal with, almost completely suppressing Ninth Level of the Later Heaven stage experts.

At this moment, except for Chen Feng and Zhao Qi, no one could stand. The pressure from the Ninth Level of the Later Heaven stage Ghost-faced Demon Tiger was overwhelming, and everyone else was forced to kneel on the ground.

A fierce expression appeared on the Ghost-faced Demon Tiger's face, and it suddenly launched an attack without warning.

The Ghost-faced Demon Tiger transformed into a black lightning bolt, charging towards the two of them.

Its speed was incredibly fast, leaving no time to react or defend!

A trace of malice flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, and he struck a palm towards Chen Feng's back.

From the trajectory of his palm, as long as Chen Feng was hit, he would immediately collide with the Ghost-faced Demon Tiger's path and be directly killed!

"Waste of space, you dared to make me lose face, to slap my face! I will take your life!" Zhao Qi gritted his teeth, his face fierce.

His palm was silent but filled with powerful true qi.

It seemed that Chen Feng was completely unprepared.

But just as he was about to be hit, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, struck and dissipated the force from Zhao Qi's hand, grabbed his wrist, and angrily said, "What are you doing?"

"I, I didn't do anything!" Zhao Qi instinctively panicked.