121: Demon Dao, have you always been so brave?

"Pang Feifeng, Brother Pang?" Lu Chen waved towards Pang Feifeng: "Come over here, I have something to say to you."

Pang Feifeng immediately became wary, 'What does he want me to come over for? Does he want to lure me over and kill me in one fell swoop?'

He had already witnessed Lu Chen's domineering and lawless nature, and his wariness and defensiveness towards Lu Chen had reached their peak. Forget about telling him to go over, he would think three times before taking even half a step closer to Lu Chen.

Lest he accidentally be treated as a scapegoat and killed by Lu Chen, leaving him nowhere to reason afterward.

"Just say what you have to say." Pang Feifeng took three steps back again, not only not getting closer to Lu Chen but moving further away.

'I gave you a chance, but you're useless!' Lu Chen felt deeply regretful, thinking that if he let this Pang Feifeng get close, Pang Feifeng would develop killing intent and directly attack his main body.

After all, at such a close distance, his Dao Soldier wouldn't have time to act at all.

Unfortunately, this Pang Feifeng didn't fall for it. Even when given a chance to act, he didn't dare to come over, instead running further away.

"Nanchu Grand Wash, are the words I, Lu, speak effective?" Lu Chen's gaze was indifferent as he swept his eyes over Pang Feifeng.

"Brother Lu has spoken, of course they are effective!" Pang Feifeng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch erratically.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say even half a 'no' at this moment, Lu Chen's Puppets might directly surround and kill him on the spot.

He could tell that this Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect just wanted to kill him, using indirect means to make him jump into a trap, just afraid of not finding a reason to act.

However, although he was a man of few words, he considered himself a meticulous person; how could he be tricked by Lu Chen?

Lu Chen nodded, then looked at Chu Xianyin, the Third Princess of the Royal Family, who was beside him: "Daoist Chu, do you think my words are effective?"

Chu Xianyin bowed slightly in greeting and replied: "They couldn't be more effective."

'Has this Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect set his sights on me?'

'But I don't seem to have provoked him?'

Chu Xianyin felt inexplicably uneasy!

She had seen Lu Chen's way of doing things, whether it was when he first killed the Yu Lei Green Lion, or when he killed Xiahou Mang, or just now when Lu Chen repeatedly tried to find an opportunity to attack Pang Feifeng. To be honest, let alone Pang Feifeng, even Chu Xianyin felt her heart pounding as she watched.

She was afraid that Lu Chen had set his sights on her!

As expected, what she feared came true; the current Lu Chen seemed to have already set his sights on her!

However, unexpectedly, after Lu Chen had only asked one question, he looked at Pang Feifeng again: "Since they are effective, I, Lu, will speak plainly."

He paused: "Your Flying Immortal Sect occupies three states and enjoys all the resources of these three states. I, Lu, think this is inappropriate."

Pang Feifeng raised an eyebrow, 'The Nanchu Grand Wash, has it reached the head of my Flying Immortal Sect?'

The Flying Immortal Sect, one of the Three Hegemon Sects of South Chu, has always been the hegemon washing others. When has it ever been someone else's turn to wash them?

But now, this Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect has started it.

But the situation was stronger than him, and Pang Feifeng didn't want to argue with him. After returning to the Flying Immortal Sect, there would naturally be a high-level Yang God cultivator from the Sect who would go to the Dongming Sect to demand an explanation.

"Daoist Lu, what do you think should be done?" Pang Feifeng spoke cautiously.

'He can even endure this?' Lu Chen felt increasingly regretful. It seemed he couldn't find an opportunity to kill this guy.

"Huzhou, Liuzhou, Shangzhou, choose one of the three states." Lu Chen said indifferently. Without waiting for Pang Feifeng to speak, he continued: "In my opinion, Huzhou is quite good. From now on, your Flying Immortal Sect shall stay in Huzhou! The remaining Liuzhou and Shangzhou will be taken over by my Dongming Sect, and all cultivation resources within them will have nothing to do with your Flying Immortal Sect!"

Pang Feifeng's fists, clenched within his sleeves, had turned white, and even his body was trembling with an almost imperceptible tremor, 'Too much bullying! Too much bullying of my Flying Immortal Sect!'

Two of the three states were instantly 'washed' by Lu Chen. How could the cultivation resources of the Flying Immortal Sect, a Hegemon Sect, be sufficient with only one state?

Not enough, far from enough. Let alone supporting high-level Yang God cultivators, even the Disciples below would be impossible to sustain. At least two-thirds, if not more, would have to be cut!

It could be said that with just a simple sentence, Lu Chen had practically taken half of the Flying Immortal Sect's life.

It would even cause the Flying Immortal Sect to plummet from its status as one of the Three Hegemon Sects, directly falling from the altar. How was this different from directly crippling the Flying Immortal Sect?

More importantly, among the three states of Hu, Liu, and Shang, Huzhou was the most barren, with the fewest resources!

Finally, Pang Feifeng couldn't hold back: "Daoist Lu, aren't you being too domineering?"

Lu Chen's expression was as usual, not even glancing at Pang Feifeng: "If Daoist Pang is dissatisfied, I, Lu, can also be more domineering."

His calm and deep gaze suddenly looked at Pang Feifeng, causing Pang Feifeng to instinctively tremble: "Alternatively, Daoist Pang can also attack me. If you win against me, or... kill me, then you will call the shots here."

How about it, aren't you tempted? Do you dare to act? Aren't you angry? Come, attack me!

If you defeat me, you will have a bright future!

My Nurturing Soldier Immortal Coffin will surely grant you eternal life!

Lu Chen's heart filled with anticipation.

However, under Lu Chen's gaze, Pang Feifeng suddenly shivered. His previous anger was instantly extinguished as if a large basin of cold water had been poured over his head.

Damn it, he almost fell for this evil trap set by this Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect!

"I, Pang, have no dissatisfaction. Everything is up to Brother Lu." Pang Feifeng suppressed the throbbing and anger in his heart, bowing low and admitting defeat.

Facing this Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect, he had to back down when necessary. Otherwise, as long as this lawless guy seized any opportunity he could, his fate would definitely be death without question.

"Since that's the case, your Flying Immortal Sect shall reside in Huzhou!" Lu Chen felt quite bored.

Pang Feifeng was too tolerant. He had set traps multiple times, but this guy stubbornly refused to bite, showing none of the arrogance a Child of Destiny should possess. If this guy had even half the spirit of that Xiahou Mang, he would now be quietly lying inside Lu Chen's Nurturing Soldier Immortal Coffin. How could he still have the chance to stand here?

Bad luck!

Lu Chen no longer paid attention to Pang Feifeng, and calmly looked at Chu Xianyin, the Third Princess of the Royal Family of South Chu: "Daoist Chu, do you wish for the Royal Family of South Chu to advance further?"

Chu Xianyin's heart trembled, and then she suddenly looked up at Lu Chen. Finally, after a brief silence of only three breaths, she suddenly bowed down solemnly: "The Royal Family of South Chu is willing to advance and retreat together with the Dongming Sect in the future."

Lu Chen slowly shook his head: "Not enough."

'Advancing and retreating together', rather than solely following the lead of the Dongming Sect, was not enough.

The Elders of the Dongming Sect had already made it clear that they wanted the Dongming Sect to cover the sky with one hand, to suppress the entire South Chu. Therefore, the Royal Family of South Chu could not escape this rule either.

Either be 'slaughtered' by Lu Chen, or submit to the Dongming Sect.

There was no third path to take.

Chu Xianyin was not bad at all; her appearance and figure were both peerless beauties of the Human Realm.

But being beautiful couldn't be eaten as food. Cultivators sought longevity, wealth, companions, techniques, and territory. Who would treat female beauty as food?

Furthermore, the 'companion' in wealth, companions, techniques, and territory doesn't simply mean a Dao Companion. It refers to an enlightened teacher who guides the way, a Fellow Daoist who can advance together on the path of cultivation, and a noble person who can provide help.

Chu Xianyin took a deep breath, about to make a decision...

But at this moment, gloomy black energy rose from the sky, turning into thick dark clouds that covered the great sun, instantly plunging the area into coldness and darkness.

Subsequently, from within the dark clouds, a high-level Demonic Path cultivator emanating sinister energy walked out, accompanied by a demonic cultivator whose entire body was wreathed in cold ghostly energy.

"Heh, the current Traveling Envoy of the Dongming Sect is rarely seen to be so domineering. I wonder, would you be willing to reveal the treasures on your person, so that my Demon Dao can also have a share?" The sinister cultivator, shrouded in black robes with his head and face completely hidden by a hood, let out a strange laugh.

Pang Feifeng's heart was first surprised, then it sank again, 'Two peak Yin Gods? Is the Demon Dao always this courageous?'