Can you speak without gasping for breath?

Although these two seemed very powerful when they came knocking on the door.

However, the non-human, non-ghost thing that he slapped away earlier also looked menacing at first glance.

Therefore, to avoid a repeat of the previous situation, Lin Feng held back his strength before making his move.

Seeing that Lie Zhaoran and Wei Jianglei were both still alive, Lin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Lie Zhaoran and Wei Jianglei, who had recovered, gasped in cold air.

This suddenly appearing youth clearly only had the cultivation of a Quasi-Emperor.

But the moment he made his move, Wei Jianglei felt the Aura of death.

Not only was his own body injured, but on the shaft of the Purple Saint Heavenly Brush beside him, cracks had already appeared.

Meanwhile, Lie Zhaoran suppressed his injuries and recalled his Six Yang Fiery Pearl, only to see that the once flawless treasure pearl was now half-shattered.

These were both Pseudo Immortal Artifacts, and the two had spent an unknown amount of effort refining them, yet Lin Feng had casually damaged them to this extent with just two blows.

Wei Jianglei and Lie Zhaoran were both shocked and pained.

But before they could react, Lin Feng had already rushed forward again.

Smack, smack, another two slaps.

The two Grand Elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect once again flew out, spitting blood and tumbling.

Before the two could stop, he flickered his body, flashed to the other side, and delivered another two slaps.

The two Grand Elders flew back again.

In this way, Lin Feng seemed to have found some fun in it.

He just kept flashing back and forth in the air.

Only the continuous sound of slapping could be heard, and the two Grand Elders flew left and right, rolled east and west, like two rubber balls.

At this moment, Xu Songnian on the side was dumbfounded.

If it was just defeating Wei Jianglei, that would be one thing.

Although a Seven Revolutions Pseudo-Immortal was strong, among their Yuhua Immortal Sect, there were still those who could defeat both of them at the same time, for example, his Revered Master, the Grand Elder, could.

But to be able to treat the two Grand Elders like balls to be slapped around, he had never seen such a thing before.

What was the cultivation of Zhong Qing's Disciple?

Eight Revolutions? Or Nine Revolutions?

If the Disciple had such a cultivation, then what about the Master?

Xu Songnian couldn't help but glance at Zhong Qing below.

The latter still had a calm expression, as if the fierce battle in the sky was just children playing.

At this moment, Xu Songnian once again confirmed in his heart that this Senior was definitely a strong person from that place.

Otherwise, how could a mere Disciple possess such terrifying strength?

Little did he know that Zhong Qing below, seeing Lin Feng having fun in the sky, felt even more melancholic.

It was only because the Disciple could only inject one percent of his power that he could barely control it and treat these two like balls to be slapped.

If Zhong Qing himself were to come, these two would probably not be rubber balls but balloons after two slaps.

But that was just Zhong Qing's thought.

For Lie Zhaoran and Wei Jianglei in the sky, it would be better to just explode like balloons.

After being slapped back and forth by Lin Feng for a while, the two were almost unrecognizable, their bones were broken in unknown numbers, and their internal organs, and even every part of their body, were wailing.

More importantly, being treated like balls in front of everyone, as Elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, the mental damage was even greater than the physical pain for them.

Extremely damaging, even more humiliating.

Soon, Lie Zhaoran finally couldn't hold on.

"I surrender! I surrender! Stop slapping!"

Lie Zhaoran shrieked. He was usually short-tempered, but at this moment, he was even more fragile.

Wei Jianglei was furious at the words: "As an Elder of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, how can one bow to the enemy—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lin Feng flashed over and delivered another slap, directly breaking half of his teeth.

Wei Jianglei flew out, tumbling, half of his face swollen like a steamed bun, his mouth full of blood, and he shouted incoherently.

"Hero, spare my life, I admit defeat!"

Just as Lin Feng had played for a while and was getting a bit bored, he stopped his hand upon hearing the words, but did not answer immediately, instead looking at Zhong Qing in the courtyard below.

"Master, how should these two be dealt with?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed in the Void Realm, directly seizing the two like an eagle snatching chicks.

The two Elders of the Immortal Sects, who had never suffered such hardship, completely became obedient. They knelt before Lin Feng with mournful faces, lowering their heads and not daring to move.

Where was the arrogant and haughty demeanor they had when they first arrived, completely disregarding the Liuguang Sect and its people?

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, the two trembled again.

Firstly, they were anxious, and secondly, they were shocked.

This youth who treated their two Grand Elders like balls to be slapped, was actually Zhong Qing's Disciple, whom they had come to capture earlier?

How was this possible?

To be able to completely crush them both without pressure, he had to be at least an Eight Revolutions Late Stage or even Peak Pseudo-Immortal.

If Lin Feng was a strong person secretly cultivated by the Yuhua Immortal Sect, that would be one thing. Which of the Four Great Immortal Sects didn't have some hidden combat power?

But Lin Feng was actually Zhong Qing's Disciple, so what was Zhong Qing's identity?

Could it be that he was the Old Ancestor of the Yuhua Immortal Sect?

But the Sect Master clearly said that Zhong Qing came from the Lower Realm.

Among the Four Great Immortal Sects and even the entire Second Heaven, which Pseudo-Immortal Rank strong person would risk being cursed to go to the Lower Realm?

Did they really not care about their Dao?

It was precisely because of this that strong people of higher levels would cherish their feathers even more and would never personally go to the Lower Realm, only trying to manipulate and influence the situation in the Second Heaven.

At this moment, the two even had similar thoughts to Deng Zhong earlier.

Could it be a trap set by the Sect Master to deliberately harm us?

But the next moment, they reacted, now was not the time to consider these things.

Their lives and deaths now depended on the other party's whim.

Soon, Zhong Qing spoke.

"Your Master has always been afraid of trouble."

"Just kill them—"

Upon hearing the words "kill them," the two Grand Elders trembled all over, almost fainting from fright.

Let alone them, even Xu Songnian on the side was startled.

These were Elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, and two of the top-ranked ones. To kill them just like that, was he so reckless?

Even he, as the Young Sect Master of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, would not dare to casually say he wanted to kill figures of the Elder Rank from the Four Great Immortal Sects.

But the next moment, Zhong Qing's tone changed again.

"Then, I'm afraid the Shangqing Immortal Sect will send people for revenge later, and the trouble will be endless."

The two Grand Elders finally breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling their hearts pounding, almost jumping out of their chests, and they couldn't help but complain a little.

My Lord, can you speak without such long pauses?

You scared us to death.

Xu Songnian also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded along.

"Senior is right. The Shangqing Immortal Sect is very powerful. If we want to deal with them, we must plan for the long term—"

He had only spoken halfway when he heard Zhong Qing's tone change again.

"Therefore, to avoid future trouble and to solve it once and for all, let's use this opportunity today, have these two lead the way, and go resolve the Shangqing Immortal Sect now."

Xu Songnian's unfinished words got stuck in his mouth, and he was completely dumbfounded.