Chapter 76 of 100

Chapter 76

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"Who else?" Lin Feng asked calmly.

The cultivators from the Marquis Mansion and the Yu Family all looked at the War God puppet with fear, instinctively shaking their heads and retreating, afraid of becoming the next target.

Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly. With a thought, the War God puppet roared to the sky, unleashing boundless power that formed invisible waves, spreading out and knocking his opponents off balance.

The sound waves reached the distant sky, causing the air to ripple, revealing the shocked face of Huikong the monk.

Lin Feng sneered, "Still want to hide and pick up the scraps?"

"Anyone who had designs on my disciple today will not escape."

The War God puppet growled, its feet exerting force again, creating a deep pit in the ground. Its body shot forward like a cannonball, directly aiming at Huikong, who was hidden in the air.

Huikong's face changed, and he was about to use the Great Peng Wind Technique to escape.

If he could use the technique, he would instantly rise and flee a thousand miles, and the War God puppet would not be able to catch him.

But the War God puppet's explosive power was too strong, and its short-distance sprint speed was astonishing. In an instant, it covered over a thousand meters, almost as if it had teleported, arriving in front of Huikong.

At this moment, Huikong had not yet managed to use his escape technique.

Too fast, the War God puppet was simply too fast. Huikong's technique, which could be activated with a thought, was still not in time!

Huikong's eyes widened as he shouted, "May the Buddha be merciful."

Unable to dodge, he did not try to. As the Buddha light shone, the Great Peng bird spread its wings, letting out a thunderous cry that stirred a fierce storm, as if trying to tear the sky apart.

With the Great Peng bird flapping its wings, countless light blades shot towards the War God puppet.

Unfortunately, they were all useless!

The War God puppet's armor had turned red, and with its final burst of power, it forced its way through the rain of light, opening its arms and directly embracing Huikong, whose eyes were bloodshot.

Held tightly by the War God puppet's iron arms, Huikong could not move, unable to use his powers, and was captured alive.

Of the three Golden Core cultivators who had intended to harm Lin Feng and his disciple today, two were dead, and one was captured, with none escaping.

Lin Feng waved the Black Cloud Banner, collecting the War God puppet and Huikong together.

After retracting the Black Cloud Banner, Lin Feng did not speak, standing with his hands behind his back, gazing at another direction in the sky.

A loud laugh echoed from the sky, "Taoist friend, your skills are impressive, giving us a great show!"

The clouds parted, revealing Pubeizi, with several others behind him, clearly the leadership of the Xuan Dao Sect.

Lin Feng said coolly, "Taoist friend, you've had your fun. What do you have to say now?"

Mount Hengyue had already become the territory of the Xuan Dao Sect, and the battle nearby naturally alarmed Pubeizi, who arrived early and observed silently.

He was not interested in Tao Er or Old Yue, but his attention was always on Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng did not act himself, but only sent a puppet, which swept the field.

"That puppet, though tyrannical, can only be a threat to Golden Core cultivators, not to me," Pubeizi thought. "But this Taoist is truly unfathomable. I have no enmity with him and even owe him a small favor."

"This person should not be an enemy."

The Xuan Dao Sect's experts behind him all looked at Lin Feng with wary expressions. Two Golden Core cultivators were uneasy: "What a tyrannical puppet. If I faced it, I would only end up dead. If the puppet is this strong, how much stronger must its master be?"

"Why have we never heard of such a person before?"

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators looked at Lin Feng and the War God puppet with a hint of fear.

Pubeizi, having decided not to make an enemy of Lin Feng, reined in his arrogance and smiled calmly, "The main culprit has been eliminated by Taoist friend. The rest of these small fry, I will take care of. They caused trouble in my Xuan Dao Sect's territory, and I cannot shirk my responsibility."

Lin Feng sneered inwardly. His words sounded good, as if he was helping Lin Feng, but it was really for his own benefit.

The Xuan Dao Sect was located in the southern border of the Great Qin Dynasty and was not afraid of the Marquis Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the Marquis of Xuanji dared to come to the Great Qin, the Great Qin's giants would naturally step in.

As for the Yu Family, it was even less of a problem. Offending the Yu Family would not be a disaster for the Xuan Dao Sect but could even bring benefits.

The southern border was the territory of the He Family, one of the four major families of the Great Qin Dynasty, who had always been at odds with the Yu Family, almost like mortal enemies.

If the Xuan Dao Sect handed over these Yu Family disciples to the He Family, it would be a great achievement, earning the favor of the regional leader and greatly benefiting the Xuan Dao Sect's further development.

Pubeizi, the old monster, was calculating very carefully.

However, Lin Feng did not intend to stop him and instead agreed, thinking it would be beneficial to have someone help divert the attention of the Marquis Mansion and the Yu Family.

Seeing Lin Feng agree, Pubeizi laughed heartily and instructed the Xuan Dao Sect experts behind him, "Capture them all."

Lin Feng then went to Xiao Yan's side, lifting the weak black-clothed youth.

Xiao Yan grinned, "Master, I saw everything. You fought well!"

Lin Feng felt Xiao Yan's bones, many of which were broken, causing Xiao Yan to shudder in pain.

"Xiao Yan, you did very well, very well," Lin Feng took a deep breath. "Don't worry, I will definitely heal you and won't delay your duel with Murong Yanran."

Xiao Yan winced in pain, "Master, you must keep your word. Otherwise, I will not only lose face but also bring shame to you."

Zhu Yi and Xiaobudian also approached, both with serious expressions, and Xiaobudian's eyes were red. "Eldest Brother..."

The enemies who came today were, strictly speaking, targeting him and Zhu Yi, and had nothing to do with Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan suffered the most.

Xiao Yan grinned, "You call me Eldest Brother, and I will do my best to protect you."

"Like Master said, in an ordinary family, an older brother still protects his younger siblings, let alone us."

Xiao Yan's gaze turned to Wang Lin, who was somewhat at a loss, and he smiled, "Hey, are you Master's new disciple?"

Witnessing everything that had happened, Wang Lin was still emotionally stirred and had not fully calmed down.

Lin Feng did not act himself but only sent a puppet, which defeated three Golden Core cultivators.

A single person moved mountains and broke formations, almost wiping out the Mount Hengyue Sect. The tyrannical Pubeizi, who had been arrogant and domineering, lost his arrogance in front of Lin Feng.

Seeing Lin Feng fight for his disciples, and Xiao Yan, who was severely injured protecting his two junior brothers, Wang Lin felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He respectfully bowed to Xiao Yan, more sincerely than any bow he had ever made in the Mount Hengyue Sect.

"Wang Lin greets Eldest Brother!"

The four brothers greeted each other, while Lin Feng pondered, "Xiao Yan's injuries are too severe. If not properly treated, his physical body will be ruined."

Suddenly, he remembered the Thunder Sound Great Restorative Pill formula he obtained after killing the monk Huiku in the Black Cloud Catacombs six months ago.

The Thunder Sound Great Restorative Pill, a world-renowned healing elixir from the Great Thunder Sound Temple, was highly effective in treating physical injuries, reviving the dead, and regenerating flesh.

Lin Feng sighed, "I need to learn alchemy well." He unfurled the Black Cloud Banner, wrapping up his four disciples and flying away.

Pubeizi watched Lin Feng's retreating figure, smacking his lips, "If only I had such a disciple."

The other Xuan Dao Sect cultivators thought, "If only I had such a master."

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