108: The magic weapon is great, it’s mine now!

"Hurry up! The Sect Master only gave us one day. We must bury all these Tracking Stakes!"

"Alright!"

Amidst the rolling mountains, a long, gray Flying Magical Artifact soared rapidly through the Void Realm.

The few men and women on the Magical Artifact would stop every so often, then scatter and stealthily insert a brown wooden stake, about a zhang long and inscribed with red Talismanic Incantations, into the surrounding mountains.

Just then, a Wood Spirit Boat swiftly approached them from behind, and someone shouted loudly:

"Stop right there!"

The few people busy burying the Soul Tracking Stakes were momentarily stunned, exchanged glances, and then looked with displeasure at the scrawny scholar and the fat man, who was as round as a ball, who were chasing them.

Qin Feng stood on the Wood Spirit Boat, merely glancing at the Qi emanating from the few people, and could analyze their alignment based on his instincts.

Evil Cultivators!

On the long, door-panel-shaped Flying Magical Artifact, a young man with a head full of white hair asked Qin Feng with a fake smile, "Fellow Daoist, what is your purpose in pursuing us?"

"You are burying things on this Venerable One's mountain. Shouldn't you give this Venerable One an explanation?"

Qin Feng reached out and pulled out a brown wooden thorn, which was one of the stakes the others had buried earlier, though Qin Feng had angrily shaved off the Talismanic Incantations from its surface.

He flicked his hand, and the wooden thorn instantly flew through the air towards the group.

The white-haired man steadily caught the Soul Tracking Stake, and seeing that all the Talismanic Incantations on its surface had been destroyed, his expression immediately darkened, and he said coldly:

"Your Excellency is merely a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator. How dare you refer to yourself as 'Venerable One'? Do you perhaps think that our Magical Artifacts won't kill people?"

"Kill your sister! If you have the guts, hurry up and make a move! My Senior Brother just came out of seclusion and is looking for someone to team up with!"

Lu Xiuwen's face was full of disdain, his tone though young, was extremely insulting, cursing the other party twice in one sentence. Qin Feng, meanwhile, directly pulled out his Ben Lei Flying Sword from his Storage Ring.

Facing a Nascent Soul stage cultivator might require some reasoning, but the few people opposite were all Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators. If he could fight, he would fight!

Seeing Qin Feng pull out his Flying Sword, the few people opposite showed strange expressions.

They were all Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators. How dared he, two against five, take out his sword first?

The white-haired man's face was grim. He turned to a figure beside him, dressed in a black robe with his true face hidden, and said:

"Senior Brother, why don't we just kill him? This person is too arrogant, even more arrogant than Han Tiezhu of our Sect!"

"Hmm."

The dark figure nodded. Besides him, the other four also took out their Magical Artifacts, ready to attack.

Their Magical Artifacts were all very strange; some were Soul Banners, golden skulls, black ring-shaped Magical Artifacts… all emanating black Qi, terrifying as if a great demon was about to emerge.

But Qin Feng didn't care at all.

Although these people were evil, they were far inferior to Han Tiezhu. Even the Corpse King of the Yellow Springs, whom he had killed before, could easily defeat them, so Qin Feng truly didn't take them seriously. He only pursued them because he wanted an answer.

"I'll ask you one more time. If you give me a reasonable explanation, I will let you go. If you remain stubborn, don't blame this Venerable One for showing no mercy!"

Qin Feng looked at them expressionlessly, while Lu Xiuwen, next to him, excitedly took out his oversized Flying Sword, ready to act at any moment.

"Since you're so arrogant, you're qualified to be a ghost general in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

A sinister smile appeared on the white-haired man's face. He then formed a hand seal and simultaneously waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.

Smoke instantly filled the Void Realm, and countless black mists floated out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, condensing into a black skull in the Void Realm. The other few people didn't just watch; they all attacked together, and a chilling Qi instantly erupted in the Void Realm.

A skull, a Moon-Locking Ring, a golden skull, and a scarlet blood-blade with a strong smell of blood.

A total of four Magical Artifacts, which immediately launched a crushing attack towards Qin Feng.

"Mere rabble."

Qin Feng raised his hand to stop Lu Xiuwen, signaling him not to act, and then he cast his Sword Art, controlling the Ben Lei Sword to meet the attack.

Rumble!

Dark clouds gathered in the Void Realm, and the Ben Lei Sword, like a lightning snake, flashed continuously in the Void Realm, swift as a thunderclap.

As bursts of thunder sounded, the Ben Lei Sword's speed became too fast for the naked eye to perceive, only occasional flashes of electricity could be seen.

The sound of Magical Artifacts colliding soon echoed at the scene.

The skull formed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, upon their first clash, was instantly dispersed by the Ben Lei Sword, turning back into black mist.

The Moon-Locking Ring seized the opportunity and rapidly spun towards Qin Feng. This ring was smooth on the outside but had sharp blades around its inner circumference, making it incredibly lethal.

"Too slow."

Qin Feng curled his lip, fully activating the Five Emperors Slaying God Art, while continuously injecting spiritual power into the Ben Lei Sword.

Although the Ben Lei Sword was only a Profound Rank Elementary Magical Artifact, under Qin Feng's powerful spiritual power and Sword Art, its power was directly unleashed to its Peak. With just a light, effortless sword stroke, it directly sent the Moon-Locking Ring flying back.

The remaining golden skull and blood-blade were even weaker; they were also sent flying back by the Ben Lei Sword with a single move.

When Cultivators of the same Rank fight, if there is no overwhelming Magic Treasure, it's generally a war of attrition. Although the first engagement didn't succeed, the white-haired man and the others were still full of confidence.

The clanging sounds in the Void Realm were incessant, and both sides fought with all their might. During this time, Qin Feng, besides not using the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, also used two Human Rank Flying Sword Talismans midway.

As time passed.

The white-haired man and the others' expressions became increasingly grim. A four-on-one situation should have been a guaranteed win, but now it had turned into an uphill battle…

Especially when he noticed that Qin Feng's face was not flushed, his breathing was steady, and his spiritual power was still abundant, the white-haired man's eyes immediately showed a hint of solemnity. He turned to the black-robed person and said:

"Senior Brother, this person is strange. I'm afraid we'll need you to make a move."

"Indeed, he is strange!"

The black-robed person said in a soft, effeminate voice, then lifted his sleeve to reveal slender, fair fingers. Nine small black spheres instantly appeared in his palm.

"Go!"

With a command, the nine black spheres instantly flew out of his palm, growing larger in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, transformed into nine huge black iron balls, each a full foot wide.

Bang!

The first iron ball, with immense force, slammed into the Ben Lei Sword, its tremendous power directly pushing the Ben Lei Sword back several zhang. The other iron balls also turned into afterimages, flying towards Qin Feng.

Feeling that these iron balls were all solid and extraordinarily heavy, Qin Feng's eyes immediately lit up with envy.

This kind of powerful Magical Artifact, used to break through enemy defenses, was basically guaranteed to succeed. Low-level Golden Light Talismans and Golden Bell Talismans would undoubtedly shatter with one hit!

"This Magical Artifact is good. It's mine now!"

Qin Feng's face glowed with excitement. He directly threw nine Human Rank Flying Sword Talismans into the air, while controlling the Zhu Xian Sword Case with his Divine Sense.

"Out!"

With a thought, the Zhu Xian Sword Case instantly opened, and countless purple light spots immediately rushed out of the Sword Case.

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