Chapter 68

It's the egg of a sixth-stage ferocious beast! This thing is extremely valuable.

Not to mention whether it can hatch a little Golden Feathered Falcon, even eating the egg raw would greatly benefit a martial artist. Fifty percent of the Golden Feathered Falcon's essence is concentrated in the egg. Fifty percent of a sixth-stage ferocious beast's essence can be imagined to contain a tremendous amount of spiritual energy. This is simply much better than any pill.

Moreover, this thing has no side effects.

If it can hatch a little Golden Feathered Falcon, that would be even better. The value of a little Golden Feathered Falcon is much greater than that of an adult. If well-trained, it can not only serve as a guard but also as a means of transportation, covering thousands of miles in a day. It's said that many major sects keep some flying ferocious beasts.

However, in major sects, most of the ferocious beasts are low-stage, and high-stage ferocious beasts are extremely rare. The higher the stage of the ferocious beast, the harder it is for them to lay eggs, and the lower the chances of hatching.

"The distance is too far. Even if we shoot, it won't have much power. We need to find a way to lure it down!"

After looking at the distance, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of helplessness. The distance was too far, and even if he shot an arrow, it would lose its accuracy and power.

"Uh, this..."

Fire Li and the others were also at a loss. The distance was indeed too far.

After a brief discussion, they decided to hunt a ferocious beast to lure the Golden Feathered Falcon over.

Fire Li and Zhou Yue exchanged glances, and the two quickly disappeared into the valley. After about half an hour, they returned carrying a ferocious beast that resembled a small calf.

Ye Feng and the others cut the ferocious beast in half and threw it far away, then waited.

However, the Golden Feathered Falcon in the nest seemed to ignore the ferocious beast on the ground.

Ye Feng and the others guessed that the Golden Feathered Falcon might have just eaten and wasn't ready to hunt again. Helplessly, they could only wait.

"It's coming! The Golden Feathered Falcon is moving!"

Suddenly, Guo Qianqian whispered.

Hearing Guo Qianqian's words, the others' spirits were immediately lifted, and they quickly turned to look.

They had been waiting for three hours, but no one complained. Hunting ferocious beasts required patience. A few days ago, they had waited a whole day to hunt a ferocious beast hiding at the bottom of a lake.

Sure enough, after circling in the sky for a while, the Golden Feathered Falcon spotted the dead ferocious beast on the ground.

"Co-co..."

The Golden Feathered Falcon occasionally called out in the sky, declaring its territory, but it didn't rush down. Instead, it circled in the sky. Seeing this, Ye Feng and the others quickly hid. The Golden Feathered Falcon had a certain level of intelligence and might not come down if it noticed martial artists.

After circling once and seeing no threats around, the Golden Feathered Falcon swooped down.

When the Golden Feathered Falcon swooped down, it made no sound, as if it were a small bird. However, when it grabbed the ferocious beast on the ground and flapped its wings, sand and stones flew everywhere, and basketball-sized rocks were blown into the air.

Even Ye Feng and the others, hiding behind rocks, could feel the sharp wind.

Suddenly, Ye Feng stood up from behind the rock, instantly drawing the Crocodile Dragon Bow to its full extent. An arrow made of fine iron shot out like a meteor.

Ye Feng's spirit had already locked onto the Golden Feathered Falcon, so his action of drawing and shooting the bow was seamless, with no pause in between.

"Co-co..."

Seeing the arrow, the Golden Feathered Falcon called out and flapped its wings to strike the arrow.

"Clang..." When the Golden Feathered Falcon's wing hit the arrow, a metallic sound was heard, and the arrow was broken into two pieces.

Seeing this, Fire Li, Bai Yu, Guo Qianqian, and the others' faces changed. They had underestimated the combat power of a sixth-stage ferocious beast, especially the sharpness of the Golden Feathered Falcon's feathers, which were sharper than divine weapons.

Not only them, but even Ye Feng's face changed. He hadn't used his physical strength, but he hadn't suppressed his martial artist's strength either, directly using the spiritual energy of a martial artist to shoot the arrow. But this arrow couldn't even harm the Golden Feathered Falcon? This was beyond his imagination.

This was Ye Feng's first encounter with a sixth-stage ferocious beast. He hadn't expected the difference between fifth-stage and sixth-stage ferocious beasts to be so great. A fifth-stage ferocious beast would have been injured by his arrow, even if it didn't die. But now, it didn't even touch the Golden Feathered Falcon.

Ye Feng had read about the Golden Feathered Falcon in books and knew the difference between it and a fifth-stage ferocious beast. But when he faced it, he felt a sense of pressure.

Even the king of fifth-stage ferocious beasts, the Iron Armor Boa, hadn't given him this feeling.

After knocking down Ye Feng's arrow, the Golden Feathered Falcon turned to look at Ye Feng and the others, "Co-co..." It called out angrily and flew over.

"Hmph!" Seeing the Golden Feathered Falcon flying over, Ye Feng regained his calm. He drew the bow to its limit. Since the strength of a fifth-stage martial artist was useless, he would add his physical strength.

"Brother Ye, get out of the way..."

"You idiot, don't be foolish!"

"Quickly move aside..."

Fire Li and the others' faces changed when they saw the Golden Feathered Falcon charging over. When they saw Ye Feng standing on the boulder, motionless, they quickly shouted.

They had all seen the might of a sixth-stage ferocious beast. Ye Feng's arrow had no effect. Was Ye Feng standing there foolishly, waiting to die?

Was a fourth-stage martial artist planning to fight a sixth-stage ferocious beast? Even a sixth-stage martial artist wouldn't dare to face an enraged sixth-stage ferocious beast alone.

But to their words, Ye Feng seemed to pay no attention. His entire spirit was focused on the Crocodile Dragon Bow in his hand and the fine iron arrow he was about to shoot. The wind and stones stirred by the Golden Feathered Falcon's wings all rushed towards Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng? He stood on the boulder, motionless, as if there was an invisible film on his body. The stones flew to Ye Feng and slid to the sides, having no effect on him.

Actually, the time described was very long, but these things happened in an instant. Fire Li and the others didn't have time to pull Ye Feng down, so they could only be anxious and helpless.

Ye Feng drew the Crocodile Dragon Bow to a full moon. As the Golden Feathered Falcon approached, in his eyes, its movements seemed to slow down.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a light sound was heard, and a black lightning bolt pierced through space. The moment his hand released, it was already in front of the Golden Feathered Falcon.

The Golden Feathered Falcon tried to dodge, but before its head could move, the black lightning bolt shot towards its neck.

"Zzzz..."

When the arrow touched the Golden Feathered Falcon's neck, a metallic friction sound was heard, accompanied by sparks.

"Poof!" After a burst of sparks, a light sound was heard, and Ye Feng's arrow instantly pierced through the Golden Feathered Falcon's neck.

The arrow pierced through the Golden Feathered Falcon's neck, and the tremendous force pushed it back several steps!

Fire Li and Guo Qianqian originally thought Ye Feng was doomed, but seeing this, they were completely stunned.

This time, Ye Feng attacked a vital point, but not the eyes or mouth, which were soft. How did he break through the defense? And push the huge body of the Golden Feathered Falcon back several steps?

After all, the Golden Feathered Falcon was charging forward, and its momentum must have exceeded ten thousand pounds.

However, Ye Feng's physical strength of seven to eight thousand pounds, combined with the strength of a martial artist, exceeded twelve thousand pounds, which allowed him to break through its defense.

"Brothers, Sister Qian, don't just stand there..."

Seeing this, Ye Feng activated his cultivation technique, breaking out in a sweat, and his face turned pale. He then sat cross-legged on the rock and turned to the stunned Fire Li and Guo Qianqian.

"Oh, okay, okay..."

"Huh??"

"......"

"Let's go, let's finish off the Golden Feathered Falcon..."

After a moment, they finally reacted, quickly responding and rushing towards the Golden Feathered Falcon with their weapons.

No one suggested that Ye Feng join them. In their view, Ye Feng must have used some secret technique to break through the Golden Feathered Falcon's defense. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in this state.

However, even so, it was shocking. This secret technique was astonishing, at least tripling his attack power. Such a secret technique was undoubtedly a top-tier secret technique in legends, which made them speculate about Ye Feng's identity again. Of course, no one asked, as it was a personal secret.

A ferocious beast with a damaged trachea, even a sixth-stage ferocious beast, was no longer a threat to them. If they couldn't deal with it, they would have no face to show to others.