159: Collect as much as you can, don’t leave even the floor tiles behind!

After making up his mind, Qin Feng decided not to show any Face.

Although he hadn't been in this World for long, he had already deeply understood the Dao of dealing with things in this World.

Even if he gave Ye Chulan some Face now, perhaps he wouldn't be willing to let him go.

Since they were going to clash sooner or later, it was better to be tough from the start.

Qin Feng walked out of the storeroom door with a cold Face and quickly flew towards the sky above the Spirit Beast Sect’s main hall.

Meanwhile.

Chen Qianfeng faced the many powerhouses of the Netherworld Soul Hall with a calm and composed expression, until a red-faced Cultivator flew in front of her.

Only then did she grasp the Sword Command in her hand and say with a Face full of disdain: “I am the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect’s person.

You should be the leader of this group, right?

If you don’t leave, I will crush this Sword Command, and the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect will immediately receive the message!”

“Are you threatening me?”

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at her, while Tie Zhu and White Little Fly next to him were extremely embarrassed.

Even Tie Zhu, who had grown up playing with him since childhood, was somewhat troubled at this moment.

After all, the Sects within a few thousand li radius here were not even comparable to a large Family in Lingzhou.

If they truly offended the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect, he could casually send a few Elders to bloodbath a large area of the Cultivation World nearby!

“Feng Ge, why don’t we just drop this matter?

Or… if you have any trump cards, don’t hide them.

Tell me so I can feel more at ease.”

Tie Zhu spoke to persuade him, and White Little Fly also looked worried.

Although their Hall Master had accomplished many difficult things since establishing the Netherworld Soul Hall, the Divine Sword Sect was, after all, a famous and powerful Sect in Lingzhou, not to be provoked…

“Don’t worry, I generally won’t act unless I’m absolutely certain.”

After reassuring the two, Qin Feng took out the Longyang Sword from his storage ring.

Since he had already taken out a Magical Artifact, the meaning was naturally self-evident.

Chen Qianfeng’s Face immediately turned pale.

She shook the golden Sword Command in her hand again and threatened coldly, “You’d better think carefully, this is a Sword Command personally given to me by the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect!”

“Although you have some Aptitude, it doesn’t mean I can’t make a move.”

Qin Feng showed a cold smile on his Face, then snapped his fingers at the Devouring Sky Snake sunbathing on the ground.

It sensed Qin Feng’s summons and immediately shot up from the ground with a spring.

Pets with direct contracts were more effective than any beast-taming art or beast-controlling method; the Devouring Sky Snake understood Qin Feng’s thoughts without needing many words.

Roar!

It let out a roar from its mouth, its golden vertical pupils staring directly at Chen Qianfeng, and an expression of disdain couldn't help but appear in its eyes.

At this moment, Chen Qianfeng felt her scalp tingle and her mind felt like it was about to explode.

Her eyes widened, and she asked the Devouring Sky Snake, “Aren’t you the pet of our Old Ancestor, Mud Dragon Celestial Venerable?

Why are you listening to this person?!”

So much nonsense!

The Devouring Sky Snake showed an impatient look in its eyes and immediately spat out a golden flame towards the opponent.

Chen Qianfeng immediately took out a Magical Artifact to block, but she quickly lost the ability to resist.

Because her abdomen had already been pierced by the Devouring Sky Snake’s tail, flesh and broken Golden Core flowed out of the bloody hole, along with a mixture of red, white, and yellow substances, making the scene extremely gory.

“Good pet, I didn’t expect your combat power to be so formidable.”

Qin Feng’s eyes showed admiration, and Tie Zhu, White Little Fly, and Blood Blade Old Man, as well as the others from Netherworld Soul Hall standing behind, understood instantly when they saw this scene.

Although the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect was powerful, their Hall Master’s identity also seemed to be extraordinary.

Just now in the Netherworld Soul Hall, that young man in white could suppress a fourth-stage Mud Dragon with one move, so his true background should not be weak.

With the death of the last Nascent Soul stage cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect, the atmosphere among the Netherworld Soul Hall members on site ignited again.

“Brothers, search thoroughly, don’t even miss a floor tile!”

Tie Zhu waved his hand, directly ordering everyone to scavenge for items.

Whether they were Foundation Establishment or Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they all completely unleashed their nature at this moment, falling into the pleasure of plundering others’ property.

Qin Feng tacitly approved their somewhat perverse thoughts.

The mountain currently occupied by the Netherworld Soul Hall was too poor, and these things were just what they needed to decorate it when they returned.

“Feng Ge, although we didn’t exert much effort in this battle, it was truly exhilarating, so refreshing!”

“Feng Ge, let’s go down and rest.

It’s been a long time since I called you that!”

Taking advantage of no one being around, Tie Zhu immediately followed Qin Feng down to an empty courtyard below.

While at the Netherworld Soul Hall, Qin Feng had used the alias Wang Teng.

Now that they were alone, Tie Zhu kept calling him “Feng Ge,” as if making up for the long-standing debt.

“Alright, you brat.”

Qin Feng smiled and patted Tie Zhu’s head.

He wasn’t annoyed; instead, the smile on his Face grew wider, and his eyes were a little red.

Feeling the change in the other party’s emotions, Qin Feng fell silent for a moment and said, “I didn’t even use much force, did I make you cry?”

“Hehe.”

Tie Zhu grinned and said, “I just remembered when we were in Qinghe Ward, learning to read and write, you often patted my head when you taught me.”

“Are you blaming me for making you stupid?”

Qin Feng rolled his eyes.

Tie Zhu rubbed his eyes, then sat on a stone stool nearby and laughed: “Feng Ge, I feel like you’re still you.”

“You too, just like when you were a child.

Now you’re a Hall Master, why are your eyes red?”

“Got sand in them.”

Can a Nascent Soul stage cultivator get sand in their eyes?

Qin Feng smiled and didn’t speak, feeling a strange sense of emotion in his heart.

Although Tie Zhu was a demonic Cultivator, sometimes ruthless when killing people and seizing treasures, his heart towards him was always the same as it was in Qinghe Ward.

Perhaps this was brotherhood.

The two were not blood brothers, but they were closer than blood brothers!

Rumbling!

The sound of collapsing buildings continuously echoed around, along with the sound of knocking on stone walls and floors, indicating that everyone did not intend to leave a single brick or tile for the Spirit Beast Sect.

Qin Feng casually cast a soundproofing shield and chatted with Tie Zhu like this.

During their conversation, Qin Feng learned that Tie Zhu was no longer a Disciple of the Ghost King Sect.

After establishing the Netherworld Soul Hall, he could no longer afford to be a True Disciple of the Ghost King Sect, so he found a way to withdraw from the Sect.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel curious and asked Tie Zhu, “Although your Aptitude is ordinary, your strength has improved extremely quickly.

Are they willing to let you go?”

“I slept with the Saintess of the Ghost King Sect.”

Qin Feng’s eyes showed a smile, and he casually asked, “Is it the Ghost Witch Saintess again?”

“No, this time it’s an Immortal Master.

It’s said she’s the True Disciple of the Ghost Witch Daoist, and they plan to cultivate her to be the Young Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect.

An Extreme Yin Body, hehe.”

“…”

Qin Feng didn’t ask any more questions.

Although he was somewhat curious about what followed, he didn’t intend to ask about things Tie Zhu didn’t bring up himself.

After all, this was the Cultivation World, and everyone had their secrets.

His own relationship with Ding Shuli was also not public.

Rumbling!

A loud bang suddenly came.

Turning his head, he saw Chang Feng holding a hammer, in the act of smashing a wall.

Only after seeing him and Tie Zhu did he stop his force, suspending the second hammer in the air.

“Hall Master… Deputy Hall Master, you two go ahead, I’ll come back later!”

Qin Feng stood up and looked around, only to see that all the buildings and objects of the entire Spirit Beast Sect had been cleared out.

Only a bare, desolate mountain remained.

“Wait a moment!” Qin Feng waved at Chang Feng, signaling him to come back.

“What are your orders, Hall Master?”

“Keep smashing.”

“…”