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Chapter 121

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"..."

Tu Junfang was stunned when he heard this, then raised his hand and smiled bitterly: "Hey hey, are you kidding? I surrender, is it not okay to surrender?"

Such a submissive performance is in great contrast to the previous arrogance, but the people present didn't feel strange.

There is no other way; who told the five subordinates brought by He Jingfeng to be monsters?

I don't know what kind of terrifying cultivation they did, but they can even be immune to the Corpse Demon!

Not only that, He Jingfeng himself also brought great pressure to Tu Junfang.

That huge gap in basic cultivation even gave him the illusion of facing the Old Heavenly Master on the grassland back then...

'Damn it, it's really bad timing!'

'How did I run into such a group of monsters...'

Tu Junfang gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He Jingfeng glanced at him and said lightly: "I already said that I want to present you to the Tang Sect Leader; if you surrender now, wouldn't that be not giving me face?"

"... Huh?"

Tu Junfang had a confused face, as if he didn't understand He Jingfeng's brain circuit.

The next second, He Jingfeng took a step forward, and the massive blue Qi centered on his right foot, spreading toward the surroundings in a ring, shaking up the dust and gravel on the ground like a shockwave.

The air surged under the agitation of the blue Qi, turning into wild winds, sweeping past the people present.

The massive Qi permeated and rose on He Jingfeng's body surface, forming a blue flame visible to the naked eye, unscrupulously showing his terrifying power that far exceeded ordinary strange people.

Seeing this scene, everyone including Tu Junfang widened their eyes.

If the strength of the man in black was a strength they couldn't see through, then this Sect Leader of the Nether Pavilion was the kind of intuitive and pure power they could understand!

"What an exaggerated Qi!"

"Is this really the amount of Qi a human can possess?"

"... This is too condensed, right?"

"I suspect that even ordinary people without Qi can see the flame on his body!"

The Tang Sect members couldn't help but discuss in low voices, exclaiming one after another.

Even Tang Miaoxing narrowed his eyes, and his gaze toward He Jingfeng became more solemn.

"Come on!"

He Jingfeng looked at Tu Junfang and said lightly: "Let me see the unique skills of the Three Demon Sect..."

Tu Junfang's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "I said Sect Leader He, is this really necessary?"

He Jingfeng looked at him calmly and said: "What do you think?"

"..."

The expression on Tu Junfang's face gradually disappeared, and he frowned tightly instead.

"Sect Leader He, I have already surrendered!"

"So what?"

Before the words fell, He Jingfeng's figure instantly disappeared in place.

Tu Junfang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly summoned the Three Corpses in his body to guard around his body.

In the next instant, the mud-like upper corpse exploded, and a large hand wrapped in blue Qi pierced through the black Qi and easily strangled Tu Junfang's throat.

The massive blue Qi rushed out from the owner of that hand, dispersing the Three Corpses like a wild wind, forming a blue Qi shield, blocking them firmly three feet away.

How could this be?!

Tu Junfang grabbed the wrist on his neck tightly and looked at He Jingfeng in front of him in disbelief.

"Are you surprised?"

He Jingfeng suddenly spoke, glanced at the Three Corpses constantly colliding outside the Qi shield, and said lightly: "The upper corpse Peng Ju represents anger, so it manifests as a flying object, implying irritability and restlessness."

"The middle corpse Peng Zhi represents greed, often like a python, liking to swallow."

"The lower corpse Peng Ji represents ignorance, often appearing as a human form, and mostly of the opposite sex..."

"These Three Corpses are all human desires; they are indeed infinitely useful when controlled, but in the final analysis, they are still manifestations of Qi. As long as the basic life cultivation is strong enough, one can completely isolate the influence of the Corpse Demon from the level of Qi!"

"You should have already experienced this feeling on the Xilin Gol Grassland back then, right?"

Tu Junfang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, grinned and smiled reluctantly: "Hehe..."

"Sect Leader He, I see it now; you kept me behind not because I am the strongest among these people, but because I once challenged the Old Heavenly Master."

"You want to test the strength of the Old Heavenly Master through me, right?"

"It's a pity, you are indeed very strong, but compared to the Old Heavenly Master, you are still a bit worse..."

"At least you don't dare to take my Three Corpses head-on, and that old monster, after being contaminated with corpse poison, relied on his own mental cultivation to forcibly cut off the Three Corpses I induced!"

What?!

As soon as this was said, everyone including Tang Miaoxing showed shock.

Even He Jingfeng and the people in the live broadcast room couldn't help but exclaim.

【Su Haoming: Cutting off the Three Corpses by oneself?】

【Su Haoming: If this is placed in the Primordial World, it is at least a quasi-sage aptitude!】

【Xiang Yunye: It's a pity he was born in the wrong world...】

【Fan Xian: Brother Lin, why isn't this part in the plot you uploaded?】

【Lin Yu: I only saw the Nason Island arc; these plots should have been drawn later.】

So the details of the battle between the Heavenly Master and Quanxing are like this...

He Jingfeng's eyes shone with brilliance, then he threw Tu Junfang to the man in black at will.

Two men in black immediately stepped forward; one controlled Tu Junfang, and the other took out the Yuan-Closing Needle and inserted it along the Governor Vessel behind his neck.

In an instant, the black Qi on Tu Junfang's body surface converged, the circulation in his body was completely closed, and he could no longer use any methods.

"There are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people; I was momentarily out of order, making the Sect Leader laugh!"

He Jingfeng spoke along with Tu Junfang's meaning while walking back with a smile, as if his move against Tu Junfang just now was really to test the strength of the Old Heavenly Master.

But in fact, he had already indirectly competed with the Old Heavenly Master.

The reason he had to make a move was just to show his own strength, so as to occupy the initiative in the subsequent discussions.

The bionic robots he brought were indeed powerful, but they didn't have Qi after all, and their moves were too plain and unadorned, making it difficult to leave a deep impression on the Tang Sect members like real strange people...

"Sect Leader is joking!"

Tang Miaoxing shook his head and said: "Sect Leader is young, yet has such cultivation; even the Old Heavenly Master at the same age, presumably, is no match for the Sect Leader..."

"In my opinion, after today, the ranking of 'One Supreme, Two Heroes' will have to change!"

He Jingfeng smiled: "Then I will accept your auspicious words!"

Tang Miaoxing glanced at Tu Junfang, who was handed over to the Tang Sect disciples by the man in black, turned slightly, and raised his hand: "Please?"

He Jingfeng smiled slightly and also raised his hand: "Please!"

Not long after, all the Quanxing members who participated in the battle were locked into the private prison of the old campus by the Tang Sect disciples.

In order to prevent Lu Liang from using the Dual Hands to heal his wounds and sneak away, He Jingfeng specially sent two bionic robots to guard Quanxing together with the Tang Sect disciples.

As for himself, he took the remaining three people and, led by Tang Miaoxing, came to the principal's office.

In the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building, Zhang Chulan leaned against the wall alone, glancing at the stairs at the end of the corridor from time to time, a little anxiety and worry surging in his heart.

Just at this moment, several figures walked over from the other end of the corridor.

Zhang Chulan turned his head to look, immediately stood up straight, and said: "Bao'er-jie, are you guys okay?"

Before Feng Baobao could speak, Lu Linglong put her hands on her hips and said unhappily: "Zhang Chulan, such a big battle, it turned out to be your routine; why didn't you say hello to us in advance?"

"I was afraid I couldn't fool this group of Quanxing if I said it in advance~"

Zhang Chulan smiled apologetically: "Anyway, the Tang Sect people won't be serious with you guys."

That's true...

Lu Lin nodded, then looked at Feng Baobao: "What about you, Bao'er?"

"Nothing!"

Feng Baobao made an ok gesture and said: "The people chasing me kept wanting to ambush me, but later they were all knocked unconscious by me; they are very honest!"

Zhang Chulan: "..."

The Lu siblings looked at each other, and Lu Lin said in a low voice: "What do you want to do next?"

"It's hard to handle!"

Zhang Chulan sighed and said in a low voice: "I had already discussed it with the Old Sect Leader; after catching Quanxing, we would sneak into the prison tonight to interrogate Xia Liuqing and Granny Jin Feng."

"But now, Sect Leader He has intervened, and the person guarding Granny Jin Feng has become his subordinate; how can we sneak in..."

"I've heard about it." Lu Linglong frowned, "Are those Nether Pavilion assassins really that strong?"

"Very strong!" Zhang Chulan nodded, emphasizing with a solemn expression, "Strong like monsters!"

"According to my observation, their strength and speed are extremely exaggerated, and their breath-concealing techniques are far beyond the Tang Sect; even when they attacked those Quanxing members, there was not the slightest fluctuation of Qi!"

The Lu siblings looked at each other: "So exaggerated?"

Zhang Chulan sighed: "If I hadn't seen more exaggerated figures before, I would almost suspect they are not human!"

But if they are not human, what could they be?

Robots?

Current technology can't reach this step yet.

Mechanism puppets?

That's even more impossible; the white and black puppets made by Ma Xianhong using the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements also rely on Qi to act; it's impossible for them to be like those men in black and completely conceal their breath...

Zhang Chulan thought quickly in his heart, and soon shook his head, throwing these unrealistic guesses behind him.

"The more exaggerated figure you mentioned, should be Mr. Lin, right?"

Lu Lin said softly: "Mr. Lin comes from Bai Yujing, and the Nether Pavilion is also under the jurisdiction of Bai Yujing; these unfathomable monsters might have walked out of Bai Yujing."

"Very likely!"

Zhang Chulan nodded, then sighed: "Anyway, I have no way; I can only wait for that Sect Leader He to finish talking with the Old Sect Leader, and then take it one step at a time..."

(End of chapter)

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