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"Little thief, you have guts! You actually injured my Acacia Faction's External Affairs Elder!" At this moment, an old figure suddenly appeared. He saw an old man with white hair and a white beard shooting over from the sky. Behind him were eight female cultivators who were as beautiful as flowers. Their clothes were half-naked and their skin was as white as snow. They were extremely beautiful.

At this moment, these eight women were rubbing their heads and feet, occasionally stroking the old man in front of them.

"Old pervert!" Looking at these eight women, Chen Feng could not help but think of these three words.

"You're the depraved leader of the Acacia Faction?" Chen Feng did not pay attention to the old man's question. Instead, he asked without any trace of politeness.

The old man's gaze was cold and murderous, "I told you to let go of the External Affairs Elder, did you not hear me?"

Chen Feng smiled. His smile was one of ridicule, "If you ask me to let go of me, then let go. Who do you think you are?"

"Little thief, you boast too much!" Without waiting for the Acacia Faction's Sovereign to speak, the eight women around him moved in unison. They were like puppies whose tails had been stepped on as they all jumped up. In the next moment, a flying sword brimming with light appeared in each of their hands.

"Yin Yang sword formation!" The eight women shouted in unison. Following that, the eight of them moved their bodies and charged towards Chen Feng in an extremely cooperative manner.

"Bitch!" Chen Feng's gaze turned slightly cold as he waved his hand towards the eight women that were rapidly approaching him.

Immediately, an intense stream of air appeared out of nowhere and instantly scraped against the eight women's bodies. The eight women were blown from left to right and curved, no longer covering their bodies. They no longer cared about charging towards Chen Feng.

Normally, Chen Feng would be happy to have a feast for his eyes. However, these eight women knew at a glance that they were not good people. Who knew how many times he had been slept over by the Joyful Union Sect's Sect Leader.

The one who was truly shocked was the Sect Leader of the Joyful Union Sect.

These eight women were not only his women, but also the eight guards he had trained. Without exception, all eight of their cultivation bases were at the Body Fusion stage. If all eight of them joined forces, they would be able to match up to a Mastery Stage powerhouse.

As for the young man in front of him, although he looked young, a casual wave of his hand would cause a strong wind to blow, stopping the attacks of the eight women.

He couldn't help but feel that the Acacia Faction's Sect Master's heart had become even more cautious. His gaze was cold as he looked at Chen Feng. He did not stop the eight women as he watched coldly from the sidelines.

At this moment, the strong airflow passed through and the eight women once again stabilized their bodies. The eight of them had their hair in disarray, appearing to be in an extremely sorry state.

Instantly, the eight women were enraged. As women, what they cared about the most was their appearance. Now that they were in such a sorry state, how could they bear it?

"Give me your life, little thief!" The eight women moved again. The flying swords in their hands all flashed as they pierced towards Chen Feng at a rapid pace.

"How reckless!" Chen Feng harrumphed and no longer held back. A ray of sword light slashed across the sky, flashing past the eight women before disappearing without a trace.

In the next moment, the bodies of the eight women came to a standstill. They, who had originally been surging with power, now seemed to have lost all of their energy and were motionless.

Following which, a line of blood finally appeared on the necks of the eight women. Streams of bright red blood flowed from their necks as the number of blood lines increased.

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

… ….

One after another, the eight women fell to the ground at the same time, no longer breathing.

Chen Feng frowned. He had already given these women a chance to retreat in the face of difficulties. However, the other party still did not recognize the gap between the two of them. If they still wanted to kill him, then don't blame Chen Feng for being ruthless.

At that very instant, the person who was truly panicking was the sect head of the Joyful Union Sect. Eight Body Fusion experts were instantly killed by Chen Feng. Throughout the entire process, he did not even see how Chen Feng had attacked. A strong sense of fear rose in his heart. At this moment, the Sect Leader of Joyful Union Sect had abandoned his previous arrogance. He turned around and flew off into the distance.

Under the strong fear, he chose to retreat.

Chen Feng ignored him. In the sky, there were still many people paying attention to the scene. These people would definitely not allow Sect Master He Huan to escape. To them, capturing Joyful Union Sect's Sect Leader was just a casual matter. At this moment, they were all willing to give Chen Feng a favor.

"Look, this is your good sect head. Do you feel despair?" Chen Feng turned around and sneered at Leng Ruxue in the fire cage.

Although Leng Ruxue only had a Nascent Soul stage physique, it was still possible to see the joy and anger on her face. At this moment, his face was filled with despair and disappointment, but even more so, it was filled with deep hatred!

"I'm convinced! Chen Feng, I never would have thought that I, Leng Ruxue, would be defeated by an ant that I looked down upon the most!" Leng Ruoxue said with a complicated tone, but her nascent soul rushed towards the fire cage and collided ruthlessly with it.

"Zi, zi, zi ~ ~"

The smell of burnt flesh came up. The Black Inferno Prison on top of the fire cage instantly ignited the Nascent Soul that was as cold as snow, and it was quickly burnt.

Looking at the aura that was disappearing like the snow, Chen Feng suddenly felt relieved and his thoughts became much clearer. After getting rid of Leng Ruxue, the obsession in his heart was put down, causing his mental state to improve.

On the other side, an aura could be seen roiling in the distance. It was a cultivator at the late stage of the Grand Master Stage carrying the sect master of the Joyful Union Sect, who had been fleeing in a sorry state, flying over. This person was also a reclusive old monster. Even though he didn't have Xuan Zang or the freak genius of the Long-browed Ancestral Master, he was already strong enough to contend against three tribulations of Rogue Immortals.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Feng, this person actually wants to escape. I've caught him for you." The cultivator laughed and threw the dead Acacia Faction's Sect Master, who was like a dead dog, at Chen Feng's feet. Then, he calmly stood to the side and did not say anything else.

"Uncle Jin, I'll leave this person to you." Chen Feng looked at Jin Zhong, who was still in shock, and said harmoniously.

Jin Zhong was first surprised for a moment, then he reacted and hurriedly led the disciples of the Golden Sand Sect to come over.

"Then I'll take charge." Jin Zhong didn't refuse and immediately walked to the side of Joyful Union Sect's Leader. Looking down at the latter, he fiercely asked, "Fan Jian Ren, let me ask you, where is the head of my Golden Sand Sect?"

Joyful Union Sect's Sect Master Fan Jianren's gaze trembled as he stammered, unable to say a word.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Chen Feng could not help but frown and let out a light snort.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out from Fan Jian Ren's forehead. Chen Feng's powerful aura forced him to speak honestly, "It's in my storage ring."

Hearing that, Jin Zhong's face changed greatly: "What, what did you say!?" Quick, let me see it! "

Fan Jian Ren clenched his teeth and unwillingly poured out the contents of his storage ring. Shockingly, there were a few bloody heads inside. One of them was the Sect Leader of the Golden Sand Sect.

When Jin Zhong saw it, he immediately felt the sky spin and the earth spin. However, very quickly, Jin Zhong calmed down. His gaze was as cold as a sword as he said to Chen Feng, "Mr. Chen Feng, leave this person's life and death to me, right?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Good!" "Disciple of the Golden Sand Sect, listen up and burn this old dog's bones to ashes, pay tribute to the sect master's divine being!" Jin Zhong yelled, and two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.