164: Chapter 164 Terrifying Thunder Magic

But, but, but, that is the Geng Metal Heavenly Pool.

Zhong Yuan was truly unwilling.

Could he only watch helplessly?

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the Demonic Path Cultivators, Gao Busān and Mo Busi.

He hoped that the Demonic Path Cultivators would attack regardless of everything, even risking their lives for the Geng Metal Heavenly Pool, fighting Chu Feng to a mutual destruction.

He knew this thought of his was a bit despicable, even laughable.

A dignified top Disciple of the Tianyang Sect actually pinning his hopes on Demonic Path Cultivators.

But he really couldn't think of any other way.

The strength Chu Feng displayed was too astonishing; if he were left to grow, in time, he would surely become a giant.

By then, let alone himself, even the entire Tianyang Sect would fear him.

Rather than that, it would be better to let these old monsters of the Demonic Path take action; even if they couldn't kill Chu Feng, it would be good to dampen his arrogance.

However.

He was disappointed.

He saw that Gao Busān and Mo Busi had equally grave expressions.

Clearly, they were also deeply shaken by Chu Feng's terrifying combat power.

Gao Busān's face, which always wore a cold sneer, now held only deep dread. His lips were pursed white, and the hand holding his Magic Treasure had bulging veins, yet he dared not make any move.

Mo Busi lowered his head directly, not daring to look at Chu Feng, fearing that a single glance would get him targeted by that malevolent star.

These two Senior Brothers were usually arrogant and domineering, relying on their Golden Core Cultivation to run rampant, committing all kinds of evil.

But at this moment, they were like two frightened mice, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide.

Zhong Yuan could assess the situation, and the Demonic Path Cultivators were not fools either!

Gao Busān and Mo Busi were able to survive in the Demonic Path until today by relying on their own strength and knowing when to retreat.

Those arrogant and domineering Demonic Path Cultivators who didn't know when to advance or retreat had long been hacked into meat paste by their enemies.

So they knew better than Zhong Yuan what should and shouldn't be done at this moment.

They had watched Chu Feng's battle from start to finish.

That was not a greenhorn fighting for his life, but a true powerhouse enjoying the battle.

Especially at the last moment, Chu Feng held the Geng Metal Heavenly Pool with one hand, standing proudly in the Void Realm, looking down upon all living things.

That posture was simply like a Heavenly God descending to earth.

They could not afford to provoke such a character, and they dared not provoke him.

"This person... cannot be fought head-on."

Gao Busān lowered his voice, a flash of deep dread passing through his eyes.

His eyeballs rolled, and he calculated rapidly in his heart.

Old Demon Guisha did not have a deep friendship with them, so it was not worth risking their lives for him.

Although Chu Feng was strong, as long as they didn't provoke him, he presumably wouldn't come looking for trouble on his own.

"Today's matter can only be yielded; otherwise, I fear it will be difficult to even escape with our lives."

Mo Busi nodded in agreement, his tone heavy.

He was more cautious than Gao Busān, keeping his eyes fixed on every move Chu Feng made, fearing that the malevolent star would suddenly attack.

His storage Magic Treasure was already filled with half of the Geng Metal iron ore; these were real benefits.

It wasn't worth risking his life for the Geng Metal Heavenly Pool.

Besides, Old Demon Guisha usually relied on his high Cultivation to boss them around; seeing him suffer today, Mo Busi even felt a hidden sense of pleasure.

Let that old thing be arrogant; when encountering a real tough nut, doesn't he have to tuck his tail and run?

Unlike Zhong Yuan.

Chu Feng might restrain himself for the sake of his allies' reputation and not deal a lethal blow to the Tianyang Sect, but when it came to them, the Demonic Path Cultivators, this little malevolent star would never show mercy!

In fact, the image of himself being blasted into slag by a lightning ball had already appeared in Gao Busān's mind, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He had lived for nearly two hundred years and had only just cultivated to the Golden Core Middle Stage. He still had plenty of Lifespan to squander and countless good things waiting for him to enjoy; how could he die here?

Moreover, there was still so much Geng Metal iron ore waiting to be collected; this was a massive fortune.

Therefore.

The two of them dared not covet the Geng Metal Heavenly Pool.

Gao Busān and Mo Busi exchanged a glance and reached a tacit understanding instantly.

Forget it, pretend not to see, keep collecting!

Their hands moved like lightning, sucking piece after piece of Geng Metal iron ore into their storage Magic Treasures.

Their movements and speed were just like starving wild dogs fighting for food.

"Trash!!!"

Zhong Yuan cursed secretly, took a deep breath, suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and also began to collect the Geng Metal iron ore.

Although he felt aggrieved, he wouldn't turn away from benefits.

While collecting, he kept a thread of Divine Sense on the battle in the air.

Chu Feng and Old Demon Guisha were still confronting each other; it was not yet certain who would win or lose.

If Chu Feng lost, he would naturally have to reconsider his stance.

If Old Demon Guisha lost, he would have to hurry and gather more while Chu Feng was still distracted.

Just then, the situation on the field changed again.

The Fire Feather Thunder Eagle had watched for a while and realized that neither Chu Feng nor Old Demon Guisha was paying attention to it.

It unexpectedly swooped down towards a huge piece of Geng Metal iron ore and swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing one piece, it did not leave immediately, but glanced at Chu Feng before continuing to swallow.

How powerful was Chu Feng's Divine Sense? Every move within a radius of dozens of miles could not escape his perception.

He naturally saw the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle's actions.

However, he did not intervene.

Although the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle was greedy, it was sensible and did not provoke him.

Since that was the case, it wouldn't hurt to let it take some advantage.

After all, this Geng Metal iron ore mountain was too big for him to carry it all away.

Instead of letting those Demonic Path Cultivators and the people from the Tianyang Sect take more, it was better to let this Fire Feather Thunder Eagle have a share.

Sometimes, Yao Beasts understood propriety better than humans.

Chu Feng continued to stare at Old Demon Guisha.

This old demon was the biggest threat right now.

As long as this old guy was dealt with, everything else would be easy to handle.

His previous strike had already severely damaged Old Demon Guisha's Ten Thousand Soul Banner; it was the perfect time to press the attack.

Chu Feng sneered, the magic power within his body surging wildly as he brewed his lightning technique once again.

"Old Demon Guisha, today is your death day!!!" Chu Feng's voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.

"Damn it, to think that I, one day, would be suppressed and beaten by a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!!!"

Old Demon Guisha's face was livid; his Ten Thousand Soul Banner was tattered, all his ghosts were wiped out, and his strength had been greatly reduced.

He had cultivated for hundreds of years and killed countless people; when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

If this got out, his reputation as Old Demon Guisha would be completely ruined!

But right now, he couldn't care about that.

Chu Feng's strength was too terrifying; if he kept fighting, he would undoubtedly die.

As long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood.

He would settle today's grudge another day!

But as a Golden Core Perfection powerhouse, how could he easily admit defeat?

Old Demon Guisha gritted his teeth, swung the Ten Thousand Soul Banner violently, stirred up a black wind, and wrapped his figure in it to retreat rapidly.

He was actually planning to flee.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had retreated thousands of meters.

"Want to leave???"

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and his other hand struck out fiercely; countless Five Elements lightning balls condensed again and smashed towards Old Demon Guisha.

These lightning balls were larger and more powerful than before, dense and covering the sky like a rainstorm, smashing towards Old Demon Guisha.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!"

Lightning exploded, the black wind dissipated, and Old Demon Guisha's figure appeared in a sorry state amidst the lightning light.

His protective Devilish Qi was blasted to pieces by the lightning balls; his clothes were scorched black, his hair was disheveled, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He roared, spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner flared with blood-red light, forcibly withstanding the bombardment of the lightning balls as he used the momentum to flee far away.

His figure became further and further away, finally disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Consider yourself fast."

Chu Feng did not pursue, just coldly staring at the direction where Old Demon Guisha disappeared.

It wasn't that he couldn't catch up, but there were more important things to do right now.

Old Demon Guisha was no longer a concern; there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future.

Chu Feng looked down at Zhong Yuan from above and said coldly: "Do you have any further instructions???"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan and the others trembled.

Although there was no anger or killing intent in Chu Feng's gaze, only calmness.

But the calmer he was, the more afraid they became.

Because they knew that this calmness was absolute self-confidence, an indifference that didn't put anyone in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Chu has vast Divine Abilities, and Zhong is extremely impressed! Regarding today's matter, I will definitely come to apologize personally in the future. Farewell!!!"

Zhong Yuan's heart tightened, and he quickly cupped his hands, immediately leading the people of the Tianyang Sect away.

He left extremely quickly, not even daring to turn his head, fearing that Chu Feng would suddenly change his mind.

In his heart, there was relief, grievances, and a trace of hidden unwillingness.

But he suppressed all these emotions.

Staying alive was the most important thing.

As for why Chu Feng let Zhong Yuan go instead of killing him.

Naturally, he couldn't kill indiscriminately.

Although the Tianyang Sect was slightly inferior to the Duobao Sect, it was still a top Sect in the Desolate Realm.

Even if Chu Feng killed them without anyone knowing, it was still possible to be discovered.

Now the Righteous Path of the Desolate Realm was united to resist foreign enemies.

He was someone who wanted to become the Duobao Saint, so he naturally couldn't have any 'stains'.

No!

It wasn't just that he couldn't have 'stains'.

He even had to be a 'good person' on the surface and have a 'good reputation'.

Seeing Zhong Yuan take the Tianyang Sect Disciples and leave dejectedly.

Gao Busān and Mo Busi didn't even dare to fart and wanted to leave quietly.

But.

How could the Demonic Path Cultivators from outside the realm leave alive from under Chu Feng's eyes?

"Die for me!!!"

Then, only Chu Feng and Tang An were left on the scene.

He landed on the collapsed golden mountain.

There was no expression on his face, neither pride nor joy, as if the battle just now was just a trivial matter.

The wind blew his robes, making them flutter, making him look even more ethereal and otherworldly.

"Old Tang, come over."

Chu Feng called out to the distance.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly entered Tang An's ears.

Hearing this, Tang An flew over quickly, his face full of awe: "Brother Feng, you are truly amazing! Even the Golden Core Perfection Old Demon is no match for you!"

Tang An's admiration for Chu Feng at this moment was simply like the endless rolling river...

He had watched the battle from beginning to end.

This kind of combat power was simply Heaven-Defying!

Tang An even suspected that Chu Feng could already challenge Nascent Soul big shots across ranks?

Although this thought was incredibly crazy.

But he just felt that Chu Feng could do it.

Pack! Pack! Pack! Pack... Pack the Geng Metal iron ore.

Until all storage Magic Treasures were full.

"Brother Feng? Where are we going now???" Tang An's smile was like a chrysanthemum, after all, they had really made a fortune this time.

"Now? Of course, it's... to take a bath!!!"

As Chu Feng said this, he actually jumped into the lake directly.

Take a bath?

Of course, he wasn't really taking a bath.

The reason he jumped into the lake was that Chu Feng had discovered an anomaly in the lake while fighting Old Demon Guisha earlier.

Therefore, he had to enter and investigate properly.