139: Wang Feiyu

"Who is ambushing me?!"

The Demonic Cultivator at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment suddenly turned his head, his gaze sweeping toward the direction where Lin Yan was hiding like a venomous snake, but he only saw ancient trees swaying—where was there any sign of a person?

Lin Yan had employed the Wood Spirit Concealment Technique; in this jungle environment, he was like a fish in water.

Separated by a distance of several miles, no Foundation Establishment Cultivator could sense his aura.

"Remote Flying Sword... among the Sword Pavilion Disciples, how many have such means? Zhou Muchuan? Xiao Suian?"

The Demonic Cultivator at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment had a solemn expression.

Visually estimating, this Flying Sword killed from a distance of five miles, and the Sword Intent was overbearing; even a Demonic Cultivator at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment could not block it at all.

An ordinary Sword Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage could not control a Flying Sword to ambush from such a distance.

Among this batch of Sword Pavilion Disciples, only five possessed such means.

These five were the leaders of the five lineages of the Sword Pavilion, individuals who were Prodigies.

Even a Demonic Cultivator at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment dared not be the slightest bit careless.

The other Demonic Cultivators were even more like facing a formidable enemy, trembling with fear.

Lin Yan did not appear, instead controlling the qinggang sword to weave through the forest. The sword light was like a swimming dragon, specifically targeting lone or weaker Demonic Cultivators.

Seeing this, the Demonic Cultivators each unleashed defensive measures, guarding against that elusive Flying Sword.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a rat hiding its head and showing its tail! Today, even if a Sword Pavilion Prodigy comes, I, Mo Yuan, am not afraid!"

The Demonic Cultivator at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment named "Mo Yuan" boosted morale.

"Attack, finish this guy first!" He commanded his subordinates to continue besieging Wang Feiyu.

The other Demonic Cultivators dared not disobey Mo Yuan, so they had to bite the bullet and besiege Wang Feiyu.

Lin Yan saw everything from afar.

With a thought, the qinggang sword hummed, and the Flying Sword struck again.

A Demonic Cultivator at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment who attempted to flank and ambush Wang Feiyu was pierced through the heart by the sword light from behind, his scream stuck in his throat.

Another Demonic Cultivator who tried to use a rope Magical Artifact to hinder Wang Feiyu had just deployed the rope when the sword light arrived, cutting him in half; the rope and the severed body fell together.

In a short half-quarter of an hour, Lin Yan had successively killed four Demonic Cultivators at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment. Wherever the sword light passed, Devilish Qi dissipated, and blood mist filled the air.

The remaining four Demonic Cultivators were shocked and angry, yet helpless.

Although they could perceive Lin Yan's approximate location, they could not lock onto his true body.

The qinggang sword was hidden in the Void Realm five miles away, its Sword Intent like a maggot on the bone, capable of claiming lives at any moment, making them hesitant and afraid to fully besiege Wang Feiyu.

Taking advantage of the gap, Wang Feiyu slashed his long sword horizontally, fully driving his Sword Intent.

As a Genius of the Sword Pavilion's inner sect, Wang Feiyu had comprehended a rudimentary form of Sword Intent at the Refining Qi Realm and had comprehended complete Sword Intent after breaking through to Foundation Establishment.

The round-platform-shaped Dao Foundation in his Dantian emitted a faint light.

The power of his Sixth-Grade Dao Foundation erupted!

With such a full-force strike, an ordinary Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator would not dare to meet it head-on.

But Mo Yuan was no ordinary Demonic Cultivator.

Those who could enter the True Dragons Lair were not old.

Although Demonic Cultivators cultivated quickly, it was clear that Mo Yuan, being able to possess the cultivation of the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, was not something an ordinary Demonic Cultivator could achieve.

He raised the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, and dozens of translucent soul bodies flew out.

Those soul bodies all had pale faces, like fierce ghosts, very terrifying.

The ghosts rushed forward one after another, pouncing toward the sword glow slashed out by Wang Feiyu, actually extinguishing that sharp sword glow.

The attack failed, but Wang Feiyu seized the Opportunity, withdrew, and flew toward Lin Yan's direction.

Mo Yuan frowned, watching Wang Feiyu leave, and ultimately did not continue the pursuit.

"Stop chasing, the Opportunity is more important."

After speaking, Mo Yuan led his people and turned to leave.

...

Lin Yan sheathed his sword, his figure walking out from behind the ancient tree and landing in front of Wang Feiyu.

"Junior Brother Lin!" Wang Feiyu was both surprised and happy, hurriedly bowing and saluting, his tone full of gratitude:

"Many thanks for saving me, Junior Brother! If you hadn't arrived in time, I would surely have died today!"

He looked at Lin Yan with eyes full of admiration:

"Junior Brother's Flying Sword technique... can actually kill from five miles away? This level of Dao of the sword attainment is no less than the Five Great Prodigies!"

"This place is not suitable for staying long, let's retreat first!" Lin Yan said.

Immediately, the two hid in the mountains and fled far away, stopping only after crossing several mountains.

On the way, several other Sword Pavilion Disciples who had received the distress signal also rushed over.

This touched Wang Feiyu very much.

The few gathered together and hid in a natural cave.

Lin Yan helped the weak Wang Feiyu and checked the injury on his left arm: "The injury is not light; I will help you dispel the Devilish Qi first."

After speaking, he condensed Wood Element Spiritual Energy at his fingertips and pressed it slowly onto his wound.

The gentle Spiritual Energy was like spring breeze and rain, invading the Meridians, forcing out the entrenched Devilish Qi bit by bit, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Many thanks, Junior Brother!" Wang Feiyu felt the Devilish Qi in his body dissipate and his aura gradually stabilize, his heart settling:

"May I ask, what do you brothers plan to do next?"

"I plan to continue deeper; the further in, the more treasures there are."

"I heard that the core of the Secret Realm is a Dragon Palace! There must be many treasures!"

"Why don't we move together and go inside to take a look?"

...

Several people expressed their opinions.

"We must go to the core Dragon Palace, but..." Wang Feiyu said solemnly:

"To tell you all, in the lake where I was fighting those Demonic Cultivators just now, there is a Water Palace!"

"Water Palace?" Lin Yan asked curiously.

Most of this Secret Realm was a wild scene; he hadn't seen any Immortal Caves or buildings yet.

"This is the True Dragons Lair; any ruins are highly likely related to the True Dragon!"

"Such an Opportunity cannot be missed..."

"I wonder what kind of Water Palace it is? It's quite curious..."

The others were also very interested.

Seeing this, Wang Feiyu showed a smile on his face and immediately told the others about the situation of the Water Palace.

"I didn't see the Water Palace with my own eyes, but I am certain it exists; it's just that the Formation hid its tracks, right there in the lake."

"To tell you all, my Lifebound Spirit Plant is the Spirit Tide Spring, which is extremely sensitive to Water Element Spiritual Energy fluctuations and can to some extent ignore concealment Formations."

Cultivators of the Wood Lineage could refine a Lifebound Spirit Plant during Foundation Establishment, and the other four lineages naturally had similar means.

The Water Lineage had Spirit Water, the Fire Lineage had Exotic Fire...

Wang Feiyu said boldly: "The Water Palace is now occupied by Demonic Cultivators, and I alone cannot fight against them."

"Now that I have the help of you brothers, we will definitely be able to break in and seize the Opportunity!"

Hearing this, several people nodded one after another.

"Such an Opportunity must not be taken by the Demonic Cultivators!"

"There is no time to lose, we must set off early."

Hearing this, Wang Feiyu waved his hand and said: "No rush, no rush. The Water Palace is surrounded by a Formation, and the Demonic Cultivators will need some effort to break the Formation."

"Let's take this Opportunity to adjust our state and make preparations."

"That is also true."

"I happen to need to restore my Spiritual Energy."

Lin Yan also nodded slightly.

After discussing, Wang Feiyu and the others began to meditate and regulate their breathing, restoring their Spiritual Energy.

Having been in the Secret Realm for so many days, everyone had more or less found some treasures.

Some were for restoring Spiritual Energy, and some were for improving cultivation.