139: Chapter 139 Damn it! What a huge loss!!

The thunder cloud boat continued forward.

Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon.

"Old Tang."

"Brother Feng." Tang An was piloting the thunder cloud boat and responded immediately upon hearing the call.

"Prepare the defensive Formation. No matter what happens later, protect yourself."

Tang An was stunned, but immediately reacted: "Are there more rogue Cultivators?"

Chu Feng nodded, stood up, and stretched his limbs: "There are quite a few people, four Golden Core Cultivators, the highest being Golden Core Level 7. Be careful when the fight starts."

Tang An's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his calm.

Following Chu Feng for these past few days, he had already grown accustomed to his boss's "standard operations."

A Foundation Establishment Level 8 fighting four Golden Core Cultivators—if it were someone else, it would be suicide, but with Chu Feng...

"Be careful, Brother Feng."

"Mm."

Before the words faded, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the clouds ahead.

It was a well-trained team of Cultivators.

There were over a hundred of them, moving in perfect unison. Clearly, they were not ordinary rogue Cultivators, but Disciples from some Family or Sect.

They appeared extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, they spread out, dividing into two teams while flying, surrounding the thunder cloud boat like a giant net.

Four figures flew out from the team, separating into the four cardinal directions, each leading a team.

These four were all at the Middle Stage Golden Core Level 5 or higher, with thick auras, clearly the leaders of this group.

Facing the thunder cloud boat, that Golden Core Cultivator stood on his Flying Sword, hands behind his back.

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a stern face, and wore a blue Daoist robe, with faint golden light lingering around his body. His cultivation was the highest, surprisingly reaching Golden Core Level 7.

The other three: one wore a fiery red robe, surrounded by raging flames, at Golden Core Level 6. One wore white, chilling to the bone, at Golden Core Level 5. Another wore earth-yellow clothes, his aura as heavy as a mountain, also at Golden Core Level 5.

Four Golden Core Cultivators, bringing over a hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators—such a lineup was a force not to be underestimated anywhere.

The thunder cloud boat stopped.

Chu Feng stood on the deck, his expression calm. His gaze swept across the surroundings, finally landing on the Middle-aged man in blue at the front: "Everyone, why block the path?"

The Middle-aged man in blue did not speak, only coldly looking at Chu Feng.

After a brief silence, his lips parted slightly, spitting out one word.

"Kill!!!"

Crisp and decisive, without a single word of nonsense.

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Quite decisive in killing."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved, and he had already swept out from the thunder cloud boat, standing in mid-air.

The aura around him erupted instantly, a powerful pressure sweeping out like a storm, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

"Rumble!"

The jade blood sword attacked!

On the sword body, purple Power of Thunder and blood-colored Sword Qi intertwined, emitting a muffled sound of thunder.

Chu Feng flicked his wrist, and a Geng-Metal Sword Qi whistled towards the Middle-aged man in blue!

Wherever the Sword Qi passed, space was torn by the violent Power of Thunder, emitting a "chi chi" sound.

This sword, Chu Feng did not hold back at all.

Full firepower!!!

The Middle-aged man in blue's expression changed abruptly.

The moment the Sword Qi struck, he finally understood why 'they' had repeatedly warned him to be careful of this Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

This was no Foundation Establishment Level 8; this was clearly a Vicious Beast in sheep's clothing!

"Truly troublesome!!!"

The Middle-aged man in blue cold-snorted, his figure retreating violently. At the same time, his hands formed seals, muttering incantations.

An ancient golden shield instantly appeared in front of him, covered in dense defensive runes, exuding a heavy aura.

This was a Low Grade Treasure Artifact, his protective Magic Treasure nurtured for many years, with astonishing defensive power.

"Rumble!"

The Geng-Metal Sword Qi smashed fiercely into the golden shield!

A giant sound shook the sky!

The moment the Sword Qi collided with the shield, violent Power of Thunder poured out, stirring up layers of ripples in the shield's Restriction.

The runes on the golden shield flickered crazily, desperately resisting the invasion of the Sword Qi.

However, only a breath later.

"Crack!!!!"

A crack appeared on the surface of the shield!

Immediately after, the crack spread rapidly like a spider web, covering the entire shield in the blink of an eye!

"How is this possible?!" The Middle-aged man in blue's pupils constricted, his face full of disbelief.

His Low Grade Treasure Artifact was actually about to collapse under the sword of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator?

However, something even more terrifying was yet to come.

"Explode." Chu Feng spat out a word softly.

Geng-Metal Earth Thunder, detonated!

"Boom!!!"

In the deafening explosion, the golden shield shattered completely, countless fragments mixed with violent Power of Thunder shooting out in all directions!

The Foundation Establishment Cultivators near the Middle-aged man in blue hadn't even reacted to what happened when they were hit by the fragments and thunder.

Screams rose one after another, many people were directly blown into sieves, their corpses falling towards the ground like dumplings.

Blood bloomed in the air.

Although the Middle-aged man in blue, relying on his Golden Core Level 7 cultivation, retreated in time the moment the shield shattered, avoiding the core area of the explosion, he was still shaken by the aftermath, his blood roiling, his face pale.

He raised his head, looking at the young man standing in mid-air, his eyes full of horror.

"How is this possible??"

He had already overestimated Chu Feng's strength, even warning the other three to be careful and surround him before attacking.

But he never expected that in the first round of the real fight, he would fall into a disadvantage, and even his subordinates would suffer heavy casualties!

The Golden Core Cultivators from the other three directions, as well as the Foundation Establishment subordinates, also revealed expressions of horror at this moment.

But soon, the horror was replaced by killing intent.

"Attack!!!"

The red-robed Golden Core roared and charged out first.

The white-robed and earth-robed Golden Cores followed closely, the three of them surrounding and attacking Chu Feng simultaneously!

As for those Foundation Establishment Cultivators, they split into two groups.

One group attacked Chu Feng from afar with Spells; although the power was insufficient, they won by quantity, and the colorful Spells poured down like a rainstorm.

The other group rushed towards the thunder cloud boat, attempting to deal with Tang An first to interfere with Chu Feng.

"Sigh!!!"

Chu Feng looked at the overwhelming attacks and sighed lightly.

"Is this all you've got?"

Honestly, he was a bit disappointed.

This batch of raiders was worse than the group of black-robed demonic Cultivators he had encountered before, not to mention that Level 7 Earth Demon, Green Water Poison Crocodile.

At least that group of black-robed demonic Cultivators knew how to use poison and Formations, while this group, besides being numerous, didn't seem to have any special means.

However, the combined effort of four Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivators was still worth a fight.

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Come on!!!"

His figure flickered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, directly meeting the three Golden Cores!

In an instant, the battle erupted fully!

The red-robed Golden Core waved his hand, and a torrent of flames roared out from his sleeve, rolling with flames, the heat oppressive. Wherever it passed, the air was distorted and deformed by the scorching heat.

This was a very powerful fire-type Spell; if an ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator touched it, they would be burned to ashes in an instant.

The white-robed Golden Core formed seals with both hands, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and countless ice blades condensed around him. Each ice blade was extremely sharp, flashing with a cold, chilling light.

With a soft shout, thousands of ice blades shot towards Chu Feng, dense and blocking the sky!

The earth-robed Golden Core slapped out with one palm, and a thick earth-yellow light turned into a giant palm, suppressing Chu Feng from above. Before the giant palm even landed, the air below had already been compressed, emitting a muffled explosion.

Three Golden Cores attacked simultaneously, the ferocity of the attack enough to terrify any Cultivator of the same rank.

And in the distance, the Middle-aged man in blue also stabilized his figure, took a deep breath, formed seals with both hands, and golden Sword Qi condensed in front of him.

Although he had suffered some minor injuries, his combat power remained. Joining the battlefield at this moment, the four Great Golden Cores finally formed a surrounding posture!

For a time, various lights shone in the sky. Flames like a torrent, ice blades like a rainstorm, giant palms like mountains, Sword Qi like rainbows—various attacks intertwined like a heavenly net, strangling towards Chu Feng!

And the attacks from those Foundation Establishment Cultivators were even denser. Although each one was not to be feared, many drops make an ocean, and it was enough to give one a headache.

Facing such a terrifying offensive, Chu Feng's expression remained unchanged.

With a thought, five-colored spiritual light shone from his body, condensing into a five-colored light bell around him, covering his entire person inside.

The attacks from those Foundation Establishment Cultivators landed on the light bell like mud oxen entering the sea, not even stirring up a ripple before dissipating without a trace.

As for the attacks from the four Great Golden Cores.

Chu Feng's figure flickered like a ghost!

The flame torrent brushed past his side, not even touching his clothes.

The rain of ice blades swept past behind him, all missing.

The earth-yellow giant palm slammed down, but only hit the afterimage he left behind.

The golden Sword Qi whistled over but was blocked away by his casual sword strike.

Dodging, blocking, maneuvering.

Chu Feng was like a slippery fish in the siege of the four Great Golden Cores. No matter how they bombed, they could never truly hit him!

And once he seized an opportunity, it was a sharp counterattack!

"Chi!!!"

The jade blood sword drew a strange arc, heading straight for the throat of the red-robed Golden Core!

The red-robed Golden Core was shocked and hurriedly dodged. Although he avoided the vital point, a cut was still opened on his shoulder, blood flowing directly.

"Damn it!"

He cursed angrily, his fire Spell becoming more violent, but Chu Feng had already floated away, causing all his attacks to miss.

Such seasoned methods left the four Great Golden Cores shocked!

Was this the strength of a top Sect Prodigy?

Before today.

If someone said that a Foundation Establishment Level 8 Cultivator could move with ease under the siege of four Middle/Late Stage Golden Core Cultivators, they would never believe it!

But now, they believed it.

Not only did they believe it, they also regretted it.

"Damn it!! A huge loss!!!!"

The Middle-aged man in blue cursed inwardly.

When he first accepted this mission, the conditions given by the other party were indeed tempting.

They thought this deal was worth it at the time—wasn't it just killing a small Foundation Establishment Level 8 Cultivator? A matter of reaching out and grabbing it.

But now he realized, this wasn't a pie falling from the sky, it was clearly a death warrant!!!