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"Hur hur, I say, feathered animal, it's you!" The youth with the broken leg sneered. Suddenly, a monstrous aura emanated from his body. Cracks suddenly appeared on the chain that originally imprisoned him. The golden-robed youngster's expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated backwards. Rumble, the berserk aura instantly exploded, and that Human Clan youth had already shattered into pieces, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Self-destruct?" The golden-robed young man casually flicked away the pieces of flesh on his body, his eyes filled with ridicule. It's a tough nut to crack, but unfortunately, it can't hurt me, Fengya! "

"Brother!" The teenager, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, shouted out in grief and indignation. Blood gushed out from his entire body. After a long while, he suddenly laughed, and his aura flickered.

"Brother, wait for me!"

With another loud rumble, countless golden feathers descended. It was as if a bloody storm descended between heaven and earth.

The explosion of two Human Clan cultivators seemed to have aroused Fengya's interest. He closed his eyes, twitched his nose slightly, and breathed in the remnant smell of blood.

"Truly a young and pure blood aura, as expected of young cultivators with Human Clan. Even their blood aura is so intoxicating to me!" Fengya looked like he was immersed in a dream, as he quietly breathed in and out, strands of red blood Qi slowly converged in the air and was devoured by his body. He looked at the three remaining people, his eyes brimming with joy. He said, "Hey, you three, can you self-destruct? Just like them, they exploded into beautiful fireworks with a bang! If you do, try it quickly. I like fireworks like that! "

The remaining three were shocked and angry, but they were all prisoners at this moment, and it was difficult for them to resist. They gritted their teeth as they stared at Fengya.

"You will get your retribution!" A Human Clan youngster said while clenching his teeth.

"Retribution? These are just the words from your Human Clan. Among us demi-humans, especially high level demi-humans, we would never place our hopes of killing our enemies on retribution. We are a group of people who only believe in our own strength. Of course, your Human Clan is weak and you like to fight with each other, which is why you are superstitious about retribution! "We are very direct. We don't care about revenge, even if it means death!" Fengya's eyes were full of reminiscence, carrying a hint of arrogance, he immediately said: "So, I am now standing here, what about your retribution? Why aren't you here yet? "

Buzz. A burst of sword hums that reached the heavens resounded between the heaven and earth. A ray of dark golden sword aura swiftly flew towards Fengya. Fengya's expression changed, he quickly took out his ancient halberd and slashed at the sword light.

Clang! Sorrow Spirit was struck away by its halberd. It looked towards a big tree and swung its halberd towards the big tree. Rumble, a berserk force shot out from the ancient halberd and went straight for the crown of the tree where Hong Ling was hiding.

The Sorrow Spirit that was sent flying hummed once again as he blocked the attack route of the Qi. It trembled slightly and instantly turned into nine, resonating with each other and producing sword Qis that formed a powerful wall of Qi.

Boom! The majestic energy violently struck the wall of Qi, causing the nine Sorrow Spirit s to sway. However, Fengya's eyes became gloomy. His vicious counterattack did not have the desired effect. It made him feel ashamed. Judging from that attack just now, the other party's strength was probably even weaker than his. However, he wasn't even able to break through the opponent's defense, and he didn't even sense a trace of his aura. The person that attacked him seemed to have completely ignored him and didn't even bother to show his face. This made him angry. Since when did lowly humans dare to look down on him like this?

"Despicable human, how dare you secretly attack me? What, you don't dare to come out while hiding!" Fengya held onto the ancient halberd, his golden robes fluttering in the wind, slowly blowing it with the sound of fluttering flags.

Hong Ling let out a long sigh. In the end, he decided to descend from the tree. His body moved, and his entire person had already landed on the ground. He looked at Fengya in front of him with a calm expression.

"Intermediate stage Qi Refinement into Spirit Human Clan Cultivator!" Fengya's gaze focused as he looked at the white-clothed youth casually waving his hand. The dark golden longsword in Jiu Bing's hand was like a shoal of fish in the deep sea, flying back to his side and swimming in front of him. This was a man who was even more handsome than Fengya, with an elegant demeanor that made people feel ashamed of their inferiority. However, within that aura, there was also a noble and domineering aura, making people not dare to look at him.

Fengya stared fixedly at the young man, his eyes filled with bewilderment. He couldn't believe that this young cultivator of Human Clan, who was two levels lower than him, was actually able to compete with him. After arriving at the Profound Yellow Realm, against Human Clan cultivators, he had always been the one to defeat the strong as a weakling, or even challenge people beyond his level. However, he did not expect that there would actually be someone who dared to be so arrogant as to provoke him, and that someone who wanted to challenge him to a battle at a higher level.

"Human, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Fengya's tone was like never-melting profound ice atop a snowy mountain, carrying a chill that went deep into the marrow of one's bones.

"Why? Can't I? There seems to be no rule saying that humans can't become enemies with feathered beasts! "I remember that there is no such rule in the Great Chu Order!" Hong Ling smiled slightly, and flicked his finger at the Sorrow Spirit in front of him. Clang! The clear sound of metal reverberating could be heard from far away, as if it was the distant ringing of a bell from the Heavenly Palace.

"How dare you insult me!" Fengya was infuriated. He didn't know why he would so easily lose control of himself in front of this youth, but he understood that this youth's words made him feel extremely displeased. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes were brimming with smiles as he said to Hong Ling: "Human, I admire your courage. How about we play a game?"

"Game?" Hong Ling smiled, his eyes flashed with a bright light, "I don't know, what game are you planning to play?"

"It's simple. I think you should have seen your human kin being held by my four subordinates. We came here to play games, and if you can beat me once, I'll let one of you go. If you can beat me three times, I'll let the three of them go. On the other hand, if you lose once, you have to personally kill a person. If you lose three times, you have to kill all of them. Fengya's face was full of smiles, looking incomparably brilliant.

"What you're saying is that if I win, I can only save him. What did you lose? If I lose, I can only kill him. Do you still have any losses?" Hong Ling stared at Fengya as if he was looking at an idiot. His eyes were filled with disdain, as if he was ridiculing a conceited fool. Do you think I'm stupid enough to play around with you without paying the price? Who do you think you are, the Great Emperor of Human Clan? "

Fengya was startled, he never thought that Hong Ling would actually not be interested in his own suggestion, which he thought was very fun to play. He pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking of a plan, but it seemed to be a failure.

"Human, don't you people of the same race have a sense of loyalty? Do you want to see your own kind captured by me without wanting to save them?!"

"I am sorry, but your provocation is useless to me! Of course, if you agree to my conditions, I can consider playing with you! " Hong Ling laughed, then said: "I lost, I killed people, you lost, I killed your subordinates, until both of us, including you and me, died!"

"Tsk tsk, I've always said that you humans are cunning, but I didn't expect it to be true!" Fengya paused for a moment, then said: "Okay, since it's like this, this prince agrees, but I will decide the question!"

As you wish!" Hong Ling did not argue. To him, Feng Ya, who was at the peak of the Spirit Refinement realm, and his subordinates at the late stage of the Spirit Refinement realm were not too much of a threat. What truly caused him to feel fear was the faintly discernable demonic qi in the sky. It was clear that a demi-human Chosen like Feng Ya would not travel without a powerful demi-human cultivator secretly following them.

"Alright, let's see which weapon is stronger for the first question!" Fengya smiled and shook the halberd in his hand, "As long as the sword in your hand is able to break my halberd, it will count as my loss!"

Hong Ling's gaze became serious, his divine sense swept outwards, looking at the ancient halberd in Fengya's hand, after a long while, he stared at the latter with a strange gaze.

"Are you sure that as long as I sever the ancient halberd in your hands, you'll admit defeat?" He was almost bursting with joy in his heart. Fengya's halberd art was merely an Earth Rank magic tool refined from a few complex God Crystals that had been refined using a large amount of metal. Compared to the Sorrow Spirit in Hong Ling's hands, it was like the difference between cloud and mud.

"Of course!" Fengya arrogantly nodded his head, "Oh right, I forgot to tell you, the ancient halberd in my hand is a powerful Earth Rank weapon!"

Seeing his proud look, Hong Ling laughed inwardly, but he still pretended to be shocked. He opened his mouth wide and said: "An Earth Ranked Spirit Tool, it's actually an Earth Ranked Spirit Tool!"

Hmph, a country bumpkin that has never seen the world, he's already scared stiff from a mere Earth Grade magic tool. If I bring the saint artifact from my father's hands over, wouldn't that scare him to death?! Feng Ya thought complacently. However, he didn't know that Hong Ling, who was facing him, had already given this Earth Grade magic item a bad evaluation. This craftsmanship, this material, this spiritual energy circulation path, they were far too lacking. Not only that, but they didn't even have an artifact spirit! "Such a magical tool had almost lost its potential for growth and evolution. How could it allow him, an artificer who could even repair an Emperor Armament, to treat it so squarely?!

Hong Ling retracted the Sorrow Spirit in his hands, with a move of his arm, his sword was about to cut down. However, he pretended to hesitate and turned to Fengya: "Do you really want to cut down this Earth Ranked Spirit Tool?"

Fengya waved his hand, his eyes filled with confidence, and said loudly: "Cut it, it's broken, you don't need to accompany me, and it can even save your own kind, and I will even kill one of my subordinates!"

"Then I will really chop it?"

"Cut!"

"Are we really going to cut? Don't you want to consider it! "

"Are you going to chop or not, or are you not going to chop or not to admit defeat? This prince has no time to grumble and grumble with you!"

"Oh!"

Weng, a sword light flashed, and with a cracking sound, the ancient halberd was cut apart by Hong Ling. He was also sinister enough to destroy the best part of the heavenly halberd with a single sword strike. Even if this magical artifact was remolded, it would still be impossible to refine a complete earth-step magic tool.

Fengya looked at the broken ancient halberd in shock, then looked at the bashful white-clothed youth, his face full of disbelief.

"You can't blame me for this. You were the one who let me chop you up. Everything is fine now. Look, it's broken!" Hong Ling said bashfully, which made Fengya feel anxious, but before he could say anything, Hong Ling had already pointed at a person.

"I want to save him first!" He pointed at the young man who said that Fengya would be met with retribution earlier, then pointed at the Peng Clan cultivator who had attacked the two legs of the Human Clan cultivator that had died, and said: "Un, you can kill him first!"