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"What a vicious method!" Seeing this, Chen Feng was instantly enraged. "Killing mortals without reason? Damn it!"

Chen Feng was not a nosy person. It was just that cultivators were not allowed to kill mortals as they wished. It was a rule that was jointly set by the five ancestors of the cultivation world. No one was allowed to cross it. Who was Chen Feng? He was the Pill Ancestor of the fifth ancestor. Daoist Scorpion's actions had broken his rules.

"Hahaha, Dao Lord Scorpion loves to kill these ants. Do you have any objections?" As he said that, Poison Scorpion waved his hand and shot out another poisonous needle. His target was Mu Wan'er, who was anxiously watching Chen Feng from the car.

"Humph!" Chen Feng did not do anything. His body suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Santana's car, facing the poisonous needle head on.

"Ding —" Chen Feng flicked his finger and the needle flew to the side. Under the great force of Chen Feng, the poisonous needle quickly shot back towards Priest Scorpion. Its speed was even faster than before.

Upon seeing this, Daoist Scorpion's eyes narrowed. With a wave of his hand, he retrieved the poisonous needle. The poisonous needle rotated endlessly in the scorpion's hand. At this moment, the poisonous scorpion looked at Chen Feng with a few more traces of fear.

"I wonder what sect this fellow is from, this is a private grudge between my Evil Dragon Temple and the Green City Sect, I hope that you do not interfere, in the future, Evil Dragon Temple will definitely send you a gift." Not only was the Poison Scorpion shocked, Daoist Tiger De and Daoist Xiong Qin were also extremely fearful of Chen Feng. Especially Daoist Tiger De, his junior brother, Scorpion Man's poisonous needle. Even he had to use all of his strength to deal with it, but this person easily deflected it. Moreover, he seemed to have some energy left.

That was why Hu De had decided to bring out his own sect, hoping that this person would know the difficulties and not get involved in it.

However, Chen Feng did not buy it. "Evil Dragon Temple, what is that?" To be honest, Chen Feng really did not know about the Evil Dragon Temple.

On the side, Song Simin felt her hair stand on end. Even the leaders of the Green City Sect would not dare to utter Chen Feng's words.

"How dare you! How dare you humiliate my sect! Let me smash your head!" Xiong Qin clearly had a bad temper. After hearing Chen Feng's words, he raised the Eight Treasures crescent shovel in his hand and attacked Chen Feng without any hesitation.

The Eight Treasures Crescent Shovel was made from Hundred Refinement Steel combined with a rare metal that weighed over three hundred jin. Xiong Qin brandished his Eight Treasures Crescent Shovel and used the "Demon Sealing Shovel Technique". Its momentum was overwhelming, as if it was a roller pressing down.

At this time, Chen Feng had already activated his movement technique. Rippling Light stepped in the air and moved away, calmly avoiding the crescent shovel's overwhelming attack. He was so angry that he rushed towards the Daoist and shouted.

Daoist Scorpion had already taken out three poisonous needles. As long as Chen Feng revealed the slightest hint of a flaw, he would launch the poison.

On the other side, Song Simin was watching with a soul-stirring expression. He didn't know how strong this senior was, but his movement technique was first-rate. That Daoist Xiong Qin's Demon Sealing Tombstone was rarely used against early Foundation Establishment, so he couldn't even touch a corner of this senior's clothes.

"Hou —" Finally, after being unable to attack for a long time, Daoist Xiong Qin immediately shouted in a flustered and exasperated manner. Along with the shout, Chen Feng felt an immense force condensing on the Eight Treasures Crescent Blade. Faintly, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard on the blade.

"Destroying the ship with everything we have!" The Daoist Xiong Qin let out a long shout and the crescent moon blade in his hand was extremely imposing. He defended himself without attacking, and like a heavenly axe, he smashed towards Chen Feng. Wherever he went, the air around him exploded.

"Be careful, this is Daoist Xiong Qin's killing move. Its power is astonishing!" Song Simin clenched her fists tightly. She did not feel anything even though her fingernails had pierced deep into her palms. If this senior died at the hands of the enemy, he wouldn't be able to escape.

Chen Feng naturally understood the power of this attack. "However, he isn't afraid in the slightest." This move seemed really explosive, but it had a fatal characteristic: this move was only for attacking, but had completely forgotten to defend. While it might be extremely powerful when dealing with others, it was still not enough to deal with Chen Feng.

He saw Chen Feng's body move and disappear.

"Be careful, behind you!" Daoist Hude let out a long shout as a reminder.

However, where would he make it in time? He saw that Chen Feng's finger had already pointed at the back of Xiong Qin's heart.

"Pu ~ ~" Xiong Qin spat out a mouthful of blood. His injuries were extremely severe.

At this time, Daoist Scorpion's three needles had already been shot out. They split into the upper, middle and lower levels and advanced side by side, attacking Chen Feng's face, chest and crotch. Daoist Scorpion's timing was extremely good. Chen Feng had just injured Xiong Qin, and in that instant of relaxation, Daoist Scorpion's poisonous needle shot out.

The poisonous needle quickly streaked across the air like three pitch-black bolts of lightning, piercing through Chen Feng's body in an instant.

"Pu, pu, pu ~ ~ ~" This was the sound of a poisonous needle piercing into flesh. It was evident that someone had been poisoned by the poisonous needle.

However, Daoist Scorpion was not happy at all. This was because Chen Feng, who was behind Daoist Xiong Chong a moment ago, had suddenly disappeared. What the poisonous needle had pierced through was only an afterimage of him.

Then...

The scorpion didn't dare to imagine.

"Ahhhhhh!" A pained cry came out of Daoist Xiong Qin's mouth. His face was pitch-black and his mouth was red and swollen; he was clearly poisoned.

"Junior brother, quickly detoxify it." The Priest Xiong Qin howled miserably as the poison caused him incomparable pain.

Daoist Scorpion's face paled, but he helplessly shook his head. "Senior Brother, there's no cure for this poison …"

"Ah... "I hate him so much …" Finally, Daoist Xiong Qin let out a mournful cry, then he slumped onto the ground. Just like the driver just now, he quickly turned into a pool of blood. At this point, Daoist Xiong Qin, who was an illustrious figure in the mortal world, fell from the sky and died under the poisonous needles of his fellow sect members.

"Senior Brother, I will avenge you." Looking at Chen Feng standing beside Song Simin, Daoist Scorpion was filled with resentment. There was a handful of poisonous needles in his hand, and he was clearly going to go all out.

At this moment, another wave of sonic booms came. From the distant horizon, six beams of light shot out.

"Junior brother, we can't stay here any longer. Let's go!" Daoist Hude lightly shouted and immediately used his flying sword to shoot backwards. He then turned into a streak of silver light and shot towards the distance. Scorpion glared fiercely at Chen Feng before flying away on his sword.

Chen Feng did not pursue her. It was not because he was afraid, but because Mu Wan'er was still in the car.

"He's a fellow disciple of mine." Song Simin looked up and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Not long after, six flying swords descended and six people walked toward them.

"Disciple Song Simin greets Uncle-Master Peng." Song Simin lowered her head and bowed to the old man in the lead.

The old man called Peng Jun nodded and asked, "What happened to you just now? Why did you send out the heavenly thunder to ask for help?"

Song Simin did not dare to lie and explained in detail, "Just now, I encountered two people who had died fighting over the secret realm's jade keys, so I took that secret realm jade key. But who would have thought that they would happen to be seen by Evil Dragon Monastery's Daoist Hude and the others. After a round of argument, his disciple was not low, so he released Thunder of the Sky, and flew all the way back. It was thanks to this senior that he was able to save his life. "

"Secret Realm Jade Key?" Hearing Song Simin's words, that Martial Uncle Peng's face suddenly lit up. He anxiously asked, "Where is the secret realm jade key?"

"In reply to Martial Uncle, the secret realm jade key has already been given to this senior as a token of gratitude." Song Simin did not dare to hide it.

Chen Feng's heart tightened as a bad feeling overcame him.

As expected, when that Martial Uncle Peng heard this, he cupped his hands towards Chen Feng and solemnly said, "Thank you for saving my Qingcheng disciple. However, you have seen enough of this secret realm jade key. Please leave it to my Qingcheng Sect!"