Chapter 2965: Killing Blow

Shangguan Hong's smug smile remained on his face. He laughed: "Fellow Daoist Wu Feng, your cultivation is indeed good, even surpassing mine, but I have too many magic treasures. Therefore, you had best admit defeat and agree to my request."

"So, you actually just want to get some benefits from me, rather than spar, right?"

Wu Feng knew there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Shangguan Hong shook his head and responded casually: "These are not the most important things. What I want is the Void aura on your body. If I can strip away this Void aura, I estimate I could even surpass the Saint stage and enter a higher, mysterious level."

"Actually, ever since you returned to the Central Continent World, I sensed your existence, so I came to the inn to wait for you. Fellow Daoist Wu Feng, you had better submit to me."

Wu Feng looked at this guy coldly and said word by word: "It seems you think you can handle me?"

Shangguan Hong reached out smugly, and instantly, treasure light began to emerge continuously from beside him.

These were not means of attack, but the treasure light of magic treasures.

There were at least a hundred of these treasure lights, a vast expanse that occupied Wu Feng's entire field of vision.

Those treasure lights contained extremely powerful force; it was evident that these magic treasures were no less than the Wind-Thunder Boots.

The cultivators outside the small world, seeing that treasure light filling the small world, were envious and jealous to the extreme.

Even the cultivator whose cultivation was similar to Shangguan Hong's had red eyes, saying indignantly: "This Shangguan Hong has simply had dog-shit luck. Why does he have so many magic treasures? For us, obtaining even one magic treasure is extremely difficult."

A cultivator beside him with similar cultivation said with an indifferent tone: "There is only one possibility: there is a spirit from the Soul-Locking Palace beside Shangguan Hong, and that spirit has treasure-seeking attributes. It is it that led Shangguan Hong to find so many magic treasures."

Once this was said, everyone was shocked at first, but soon, they silently accepted this explanation.

After all, even the most top-tier sects would need a long time—tens of thousands of years as a starting point—to refine so many powerful magic treasures.

And Shangguan Hong, as a loose cultivator who had risen in the last few hundred years, having so many magic treasures could only mean someone capable was helping him.

And the only ones who could unconditionally help a cultivator were spirits from the Soul-Locking Palace.

"I didn't expect the Soul-Locking Palace to have such spirits. It seems we must work hard this time to obtain a good spirit."

At this very moment, almost everyone began to have this thought in their minds.

At the same time, these people were not optimistic about the outcome of Wu Feng's battle.

Although Wu Feng might have higher cultivation, Shangguan Hong was not bad either, and with so many magic treasures, it was simply a one-sided affair.

However, what happened next left these people extremely surprised.

Inside the small world, Shangguan Hong displayed all his magic treasures, the momentum threatening to burst the small world Wu Feng had created.

Shangguan Hong looked down at Wu Feng from above and said smugly: "Fellow Daoist Wu Feng, how about this: you admit defeat directly, and I can give you the Wind-Thunder Boots, but you must help me do some things." ===== CHAPTER 2967 =====