C14 Bewitching
Although Leng Feng didn't understand his own situation, when he recalled what had happened just now, he didn't hesitate any longer. He formed a dark whirlwind with both of his hands and lunged at the group.
Looking at the stunned group, Leng Feng didn't have the slightest bit of pity in his heart. He raised his knife and threw out a punch. His followers struggled and fell to the ground in fear. They didn't have the ability to fight back at all.
The Sharp Gold Slash and Raging Fire Fist that were possessed by the devil seemed to be different. The level of the Dark Origin Power seemed to be slightly higher than the Five Elemental Origin Power, which made it easier for Leng Feng to use his profound skill and become stronger.
In the time it took to make a cup of tea, there were some badly damaged and burnt corpses in the surroundings. This indicated that this place was a tragic place, like hell on earth. The smell of blood also became stronger.
Xiao Yu, who had been watching the battle, fell down along with the last person in fear. He looked at Leng Feng, who was covered in blood, and his mouth was wide open. He was so stunned that he didn't know what to say. However, it seemed like he could see a trace of killing intent in Leng Feng's eyes. He hurriedly slapped his wrist, and a layer of Origin Power barrier appeared around his body.
In an instant, Xiao Yu seemed to have calmed down a little when he saw the Origin Power barrier. However, there was still a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes when he looked at Leng Feng.
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, even a warrior might not be able to break through my Origin Power's barrier. Don't even think about hurting me!"
Although Leng Feng's body was still covered in Origin Power, he did not look tired at all. However, Leng Feng could not help but feel shocked when he looked into his body. There were only a few Origin Power left in the dark vortex. When he thought of the last person who was still a warrior, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He suddenly saw that the opponent seemed to be even more afraid than him.
Leng Feng had a flash of inspiration and pretended to be strong. He slowly walked towards Xiao Yu. When he passed by a corpse that still had a breath left, his eyes were filled with killing intent.
Under Xiao Yu's explanation, the Sharp Gold Slash was swung once more, and another slash was made. After that, Leng Feng let out a laugh.
At this moment, in Xiao Yu's eyes, Leng Feng had become a murderous devil.
"I'm really interested in fighting a warrior who can't even break through his realm. Why don't I give it a try?"
After saying that, Leng Feng raised his hand and was about to slash at Xiao Yu. The corrosive Dark Origin Power on it made Xiao Yu's face tighten. It was obvious that he was afraid of Leng Feng's attack power. In his panic, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait, if you have something to say, we can talk about it!"
Hearing this, Leng Feng paused and looked at Xiao Yu from head to toe. "Alright, let's talk about it. It seems that your identity is not simple. I don't want to become enemies with the power behind you. I want to kill you, your lackey. You don't have any objections, do you?
Xiao Yu was frightened. Seeing that things had calmed down, he hurriedly smiled and looked at Leng Feng attentively. "That's right! My family is a first-class family in the capital city, the Xiao family. It doesn't matter if you offend me, but offending the Xiao family is different."
Hearing Xiao Yu's words, although Leng Feng was a little surprised, he didn't show it on his face. He coldly harrumphed and said, "Since you are a member of the Xiao Family, hand over a treasure to redeem yourself. I will spare your life today."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu's expression became joyful. He hurriedly looked at his protective bracelet as if he was unwilling. However, in an instant, his eyes lit up. He turned around and took out the storage bag from his waist and threw it to Leng Feng.
"Big brother, you have so many Magic Core. I think you need the storage bag the most. Take it, take it, don't be polite!"
Leng Feng frowned as if he was unhappy in his heart. He said coldly, "At least you know what's good for you, kid. Get lost!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yu instantly stopped talking and ran away as fast as he could.
After the opponent disappeared, Leng Feng heaved a sigh of relief. The Dark Origin Power on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye. He squatted on the ground and gasped for air.
"Teacher... Just now... What happened just now?" As the dark origin energy retreated, the extremely tired Leng Feng did not want to move at all. Remembering the strangeness of the dark whirlpool, he couldn't help but ask.
"Hmph, your body isn't feeling well, is it?"
Hearing this, Leng Feng nodded his head and laid down on the ground, not wanting to move at all. He didn't even pay attention to the storage bag beside him.
Elder Yun was stunned, and his old eyes were filled with envy. He looked at the somewhat confused Leng Feng and slowly said.
"I also just found out that the dark whirlpool that the Tianyu Scroll Fragment cultivated is the demonic path..." At this point, a trace of fear appeared on Elder Yun's old face.
"Bedevilment!"
Leng Feng muttered some unfamiliar words and was somewhat puzzled. However, the situation where he was covered in Dark Origin Power was somewhat similar.
"Master, what exactly is Bedevilment?"
"The devil transformation is the exclusive technique of your Leng family. Not only can it increase your speed and cultivation base, but according to the legends, it doesn't have too many side effects. However, judging from your current weakened state, it doesn't seem to match your previous devil transformation!"
Following Elder Yun's puzzled words, Leng Feng's eyes lit up. "Master, is it because of the incomplete Divine Book of Tian Yu?"
"That's right, it should be because of the incomplete scroll!"
Elder Yun smiled and nodded. He glanced at Leng Feng, who was still lying on the ground. "If you don't get up soon, that little kid will realize that something is wrong and turn around. Don't let me do it!"
Hearing this, Leng Feng looked at Elder Yun, feeling wronged. He tried his best to support the discomfort in his body. Then, he picked up the storage bag beside him and carefully examined it. He found that there was a space of two square meters in the middle of the storage bag. Among them, there were quite a number of Tier 3 Magic Core that looked at the unexpected joy within the storage bag. He seemed to have forgotten about his fatigue just now, and was brimming with energy as he put all of his belongings inside.
"This type of storage bag is much worse than my storage ring from back then." Elder Yun said condescendingly from the side.
Leng Feng curled his lips and disapproved. He firmly placed the storage bag on his chest before slowly walking forward with heavy steps.
"Teacher, are we going back now?" Leng Feng's tired voice sounded in the broken forest.
"Ok, let's go back and sell all these messy things. Let's see how much they are worth. Is it enough to exchange for a level five Pill?"
Leng Feng nodded his head. Without hesitation, the two of them left behind an afterimage under the setting sun and gradually disappeared from the tragic battlefield.
Two hours later, the place once again became lively. Xiao Yu returned. There was a group of big and strong cultivators beside him. Some of them even had stronger auras than Xiao Yu. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they cried out in shock. They were stunned on the spot.
"Young Master Xiao, to be able to create such a powerful expert, his cultivation must be at the Mid Warrior Realm!"
"That's right. Even if it was me, I wouldn't have the strength to attack Young Master after killing so many people."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu spoke in a cold tone. Although he had some guesses, he couldn't bring his men here again.