136: Chapter 136 Strange Phenomena Provoke Greed? Clone Takes the Initiative!

“Rumble—!”

The ancient anomaly of the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin persisted over Nine Streams City for a full incense stick's time. The terrifying pressure originating from the depths of their Bloodlines plunged the entire City of Sin into a brief, dead silence.

But after the silence came utter madness!

“A great treasure! A Heaven-Defying treasure has definitely been born!”

“The source of the anomaly is at the Grass and Wood Pavilion! Quick!”

“Get lost! An Opportunity like this is only fit for our Heavenly Wolf Gang to touch!”

Wealth Moves the hearts of men, let alone a fortune capable of triggering such a world-destroying anomaly.

Nine Streams City was originally a gathering place for desperadoes. In an instant, countless powerful Auras surged madly toward the Grass and Wood Pavilion like a swarm of locusts crossing the land.

Meanwhile, inside the small array room of the Grass and Wood Pavilion.

“Brother, it seems quite a few Cultivators have arrived outside.”

Su Yuan stood behind the door, a solemn expression flashing across his face.

“Coming to seek death? Then I shall grant their wish.”

Su Feng's expression was indifferent. Having just fused with the Immortal-Demon Dual Body, he was worried about having no place to test the power of this Immortal-rank passive Divine Ability.

“Creak—”

The wooden door of the array room was slowly pushed open.

When Su Feng led Su Yan and Su Yuan out of the Grass and Wood Pavilion's main gate, the originally noisy street fell silent for a moment.

Countless pairs of bloodshot, greedy eyes stared fixedly at them.

“It's just these three kids? How come two of them haven't even reached the Return to Void Realm? The remaining one can't be much stronger either!”

From the crowd, a burly man with a scar on his face, radiating the cultivation of the eighth stage of the Return to Void Realm, stepped forward.

He was the leader of the largest local Gang in this district.

The scarred man sneered and drew a heavy-backed broadsword from his back, pointing the tip directly at Su Feng.

“Kid, if you know what's good for you, hand over the great treasure you just got inside, along with all the Storage Pouches on you! I'm in a good mood today and might let you off!”

“Right! Hand it over!”

“Don't think just because we're in the city that we have no way to deal with you!”

The surrounding desperadoes chimed in one after another, pressing forward with murderous intent like a pack of hyenas spotting carrion.

Su Feng looked at the group of clowns before him, his eyes showing not a single ripple of emotion.

“Noisy.”

He didn't even make a Move to draw his sword; he simply raised his right hand slowly, his thoughts shifting slightly.

The Immortal-Demon Dual Body passive was triggered directly.

“Boom—!!!”

An indescribable, terrifying Aura suddenly erupted from Su Feng's body like a volcano!

The left half of his body shone with brilliant Immortal light, sacred and inviolable; the right half was wreathed in towering Devilish Qi, violent and destructive to all things!

As soon as this Aura appeared, the surrounding space let out a groan as if unable to bear the burden.

The arrogant scarred man bore the brunt of it; the cruel grin on his face instantly froze, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks.

He felt as if a mountain piled high with the bones of Immortals and Demons had slammed ruthlessly into his Divine Soul!

“Bang!”

Without any fancy Moves, relying solely on the hundredfold combat power Aura released by the Immortal-Demon Dual Body, that scarred man of the eighth stage of the Return to Void Realm was instantly crushed into a cloud of blood mist, both Physical Body and Primordial Spirit!

“What?!”

“The Big Boss was... crushed to death by an Aura?!”

The entire scene fell into dead silence!

All the greedy hyenas felt as if an invisible giant hand was clutching their throats. Their eyes were bulging out, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably and violently.

What kind of monster is this?!

He didn't even lift a hand, yet he insta-killed an eighth-stage Return to Void expert just with his pressure?!

Su Feng flipped his wrist, and the pitch-black god slaying sword, radiating a towering malevolent power, appeared in his hand.

After the second layer of the Seal was 25% released, this Demon God Emperor weapon seemed to awaken some extremely terrifying will.

“Devour them,” Su Feng said indifferently.

“Clang—!”

The god slaying sword let out an excited demonic howl.

Sword Spirit Skill—Soul Devour, activated!

A visible black vortex rippled out from the sword's blade, instantly enveloping the street within a hundred meters ahead.

“Ah!! My Primordial Spirit!”

“Help! My Divine Soul is being drained dry! Senior, have mercy!!”

Shrill screams rose and fell. Those desperadoes who were just clamoring to seize the treasure, whether they were in the Early Stage or Late Stage of the Return to Void Realm, all collapsed like straw.

Wisps of pure Divine Soul power were forcibly extracted from their bodies, turning into a torrent that poured into the god slaying sword and was finally fed back into Su Feng's Sea of Consciousness.

In less than three breaths' time.

In front of the Grass and Wood Pavilion, over a hundred shriveled corpses lay scattered about without a single wound, their deaths extremely gruesome.

Su Feng put away the god slaying sword, nodded in satisfaction as he felt the Divine Soul power in his Sea of Consciousness grow a bit stronger.

“Now, does anyone else want the great treasure?”

Su Feng's gaze was like lightning as he scanned the onlookers further down the street.

Those spies from hidden factions and surviving Loose Cultivators were scared out of their wits. They scrambled and fled in all directions, fearing that if they were a step too slow, their Primordial Spirits would also be sucked dry.

The City Lord of Nine Streams City watched this scene from a distance in silence, ultimately choosing to stay behind closed doors.

The Immortal remains at the gate were just for show. If an Immortal with this kind of combat power really came, he wouldn't be the one to stick his head out.

This bunch of trash blinded by greed didn't even use their brains to think—could someone capable of manifesting such a terrifying anomaly be someone at the bottom level like them could provoke?

Half an hour later.

In the center of Nine Streams City, the area with the densest Spiritual Qi.

Su Feng casually threw out a hundred thousand low-grade divine crystals and directly bought a vast but ordinary Immortal Cave from a struggling Upper Realm merchant association.

As soon as he entered the Immortal Cave and closed the Restriction.

Su Feng immediately tossed the special construction blueprint he had just obtained—the Small Grotto-Heaven Array Diagram—into the air.

“Buzz!”

The array diagram transformed into countless golden runes, instantly merging into the earth veins of the entire residence.

In the blink of an eye, the space inside Hidden Dragon Residence was infinitely stretched. The originally ordinary Spiritual Qi underwent a qualitative change, turning into wisps of Immortal mist, and even the flow of time became slow!

“What a technique! This kind of self-circulating grotto-heaven paradise is a configuration only found in at least a Heavenly Immortal's Dao field in the Upper Realm!” Nine Nether Pill Venerable floated out, full of praise.

Su Feng didn't waste words and directly summoned the yin-yang life and death diagram.

Amidst the flashing light.

The female family members like Lin Qingxue, Yan Ling'er, Ying Yue'e, and Shen Luoyu, along with Su Hao, Su Mo, and other children with Heaven-Defying talent, all appeared within this residence that looked like a fairyland.

“Brother Feng, is this the Upper Realm? The Spiritual Qi here is... so dense!” Lin Qingxue's beautiful eyes were filled with pleasant surprise.

“Dad! Are there any Yao Beasts here that can take a punch from me?” Su Hao waved his small fist, the Supreme Bone inside his body shining brightly.

Looking at his harmonious family, a hint of softness flashed in Su Feng's eyes.

He assigned a separate cultivation chamber to everyone and let Ying Yue'e, who possessed an Emperor's Fate, take the role of acting family head to manage this brand-new Su Family courtyard.

Su Feng knew that everything in Nine Streams City was temporary. The blueprint wasn't a one-time use and could be retracted at any time, so he wasn't worried about waste.

After settling everything, Su Feng went alone to the secret chamber deep within the residence.

His soft gaze instantly became bone-chillingly cold.

With a wave of his hand, Liang Kun appeared before him.

“That Blood Fiend Ancestor who sent you to wait in the Lower Realm—where is his Dao field? What is his cultivation?” Su Feng looked down at him from above.

Liang Kun, now under a Restriction, poured out all the information he knew like beans from a bag.

“The Blood Fiend Ancestor's Dao field is at Blood Wither Ridge in Territory No. 74, about a hundred thousand miles from here!”

“He broke through to the Immortal Realm twenty thousand years ago, and is now likely at the seventh stage of the Immortal Realm!!”

“Seventh stage of the Immortal Realm, huh...”

Su Feng was never the type to wait for enemies to come to his door.

“Buzz!”

With a ripple of spatial distortion, a figure looking exactly like Su Feng appeared once more.

It was Su Feng's Clone!

Although it was only at 50%, with the addition of the Immortal-Demon Dual Body and various Divine-Grade halos, this Clone's combat power could not be judged by the standards of an ordinary Immortal Realm Cultivator!

“Crack!”

The Clone didn't go through the city gate; instead, it directly pointed its fingers like a sword and performed the Perfection-level Space Law.

The Immortal Realm Clone forcibly tore through the spatial barriers of the Upper Realm, stepped into the spatial turbulence, and vanished!