Don't even think about running away!

  "Who else?" Lin Feng asked quietly.

  The crowd of Hou and Yu family cultivators looked at the War God Puppet with faces full of terror, subconsciously shaking their heads and retreating, fearing they would be the next target.

  Lin Feng's eyebrows slightly furrowed, his mind stirred, the War God Magic Puppet let out a heaven-shaking roar, containing infinite and boundless magical power, forming wave after wave of invisible ripples that spread in all directions, sending his opponents tumbling about.

  The sound waves spread far into the sky, and the air in the sky shook, revealing Hui Kong and Shang's shocked faces.

  Lin Feng coldly smiled and said: "Still want to hide on the side and take advantage?"

  "Today, I've made up my mind about these disciples of mine, none of them will be allowed to escape."

  The War God puppet let out a low growl, and its legs exerted force again, stomping the ground to create a deep pit. Its body shot up like a cannonball, directly piercing into the hidden Hui Kong in mid-air.

  Hui Kong's face changed, and he was about to unfold the Dapeng Xiangfeng Jue escape technique to flee.

  If he were allowed to unfold his escape technique, in an instant he would soar upwards and flee thousands of miles away, with even the War God's magical puppet unable to catch up to him.

  But the War God's magical puppet burst forth with too much power, its short-range sprint speed was shockingly fast, almost instantly traversing thousands of meters of space, as if it had teleported, and arrived in front of Hui Kong.

  And at this time, Huī Kōng's escape method had yet to be unfolded.

  Too fast, the War God Puppet's speed was simply too fast. Hui Kong's escape method could be activated with just a thought, but it still wasn't in time!

  "Wisdom emptiness opens its eyes wide and shouts loudly: 'Buddha's mercy'."

  Can't hide then don't hide, in the flash of Buddha's light, the Roc bird spreads its wings, a loud and long cry shakes the sky, stirring up a fierce storm, as if to tear the sky apart.

  As the Roc flapped its wings, countless rays of light shot towards the War God's puppet.

  Unfortunately, all useless!

  The War God's puppet was clad in a full-body armor that had turned completely red, its final strength bursting out as it forcibly pierced through the light rain impact, its two hands opening wide to directly hug the nearly-split Hui Kong.

  His arms were tightly bound by the iron clamps cast by the War God's magic, and Hui Kong couldn't move or even circulate his internal energy, and was directly captured alive.

  Today, three Golden Elixir cultivators who intended to harm Lin Feng's master and disciple were present. Two of them died and one was captured, with none escaping.

  Lin Feng waved the black cloud flag and put away the War God Puppet and Hui Kong together.

  Withdraw the black cloud flag, Lin Feng also didn't speak, standing with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky in another direction.

  A loud laughter echoed through the sky: "Good fellow, your skills are impressive! You've treated old man to a wonderful show!"

  The clouds dispersed, revealing Pu Beizi's figure, and several people followed behind him, obviously all leaders of the Xuan Dao Sect.

  Lin Feng said calmly: "Fellow Taoist has seen enough excitement, now that you've appeared, what do you have to say?"

  Hengyue Mountain has become the lair of the Hanging Path, and the battle that took place nearby naturally startled Pu Beizi, who rushed here early in the morning to observe quietly from the side.

  He was not interested in Tao Er and Yue Lao at all, his attention had always been on Lin Feng.

  Unfortunately, Lin Feng himself didn't even make a move, he just sent out a puppet and swept the entire scene.

  "That puppet is indeed overbearing, but it can only show off in front of Golden Dan cultivators, not in my eyes." Piao Beizi thought to himself: "But this Taoist priest is indeed somewhat unfathomable, I have no grudge against him and still owe him a small favor."

  "This person is not suitable as an enemy."

  Behind him, a group of strong cultivators from the Xuan Dao Sect all looked at Lin Feng with apprehensive expressions. Two Golden Dan stage cultivators thought to themselves: "This puppet is so overbearing, if I were to fight against it, I'm afraid I would only end up in despair. If the puppet is this strong, wouldn't its master be even more powerful?"

  "Why have I never heard of such a person before?"

  Several Jikuuji monks looked at Lin Feng and the War God Puppet, their faces faintly revealing a fearful expression.

  Piao Beizi made up his mind not to be an enemy of Lin Feng, and his fierce attitude subsided a lot. He smiled peacefully: "The main culprit has been eliminated by fellow Taoists, and the remaining small fries will be handled by me. They caused trouble in my Xuan Dao Sect, and I am responsible."

  Lin Feng sneered inwardly, speaking nicely, seemingly helping Lin Feng, but actually for his own sake?

  The Xuan Dao sect is located in the southern border of the Great Qin Empire, and it's not afraid of the mysterious Hou Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the Mysterious Marquis dares to come to the Great Qin, there will naturally be a big shot from the Great Qin who will take action.

  Offending the Yu family is even less of a problem. For Xuan Dao Zong, offending the Yu family is not only not a disaster, but may also bring benefits.

  Nanjiang is one of the four major families of the Great Qin Empire, the Ho family's sphere of influence. The Ho and Yu families have always been at odds, their relationship almost like sworn enemies.

  Xuandao Zong handed over the Yu family's children to the Huo family, which would be a great achievement and gain recognition from the regional dragon head, greatly benefiting Xuandao Zong's further development.

  Piao Beizi this old monster, calculated so accurately.

  However, Lin Feng did not intend to stop him and instead readily agreed, the more people helping himself to divert the attention of Xuanji Hou and Yu's family, why not?

  Lin Feng nodded in agreement. Pu Beizi burst out laughing and ordered the expert from Xuan Dao Sect behind him, "Capture all of them."

  Lin Feng then came to Xiao Yan's side and picked up the weak black-clothed youth.

  Xiao Yan grinned: "Master, I saw it all! You fought well!"

  Lin Feng touched his skeletal body and found that there were many fractures. Xiao Yan was in so much pain that he was trembling all over.

  "Xiao Yanzi, you're fine, very good." Lin Feng took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I will definitely cure you and won't delay your duel with Murong Yu'er."

  Xiao Yan winced in pain and said, "Master, you'd better keep your promise. If not, when the time comes, it won't just be my face that's lost, but also yours."

  Zhu Yi and Xiao Bu Dong also came up at this time, both with solemn faces, and Xiao Bu Dong's eyes were even reddened: "Big Brother Master..."

  The enemy who came to the door today, strictly speaking, was rushing towards him and Zhu Yi, having nothing to do with Xiao Yan at all, but in the end it was Xiao Yan who suffered a great disaster.

  Xiao Yan smiled and said: "You call me Big Brother Master once, I will do my best to protect you all."

  "As Master said, in an ordinary family, brothers should protect their younger siblings, let alone us?"

  Xiao Yan's gaze shifted towards Lin Feng's back, looking at the somewhat bewildered Wang Lin, and he smiled: "Hey, you're Master's new disciple?"

  Witnessing everything that had happened before, Wang Lin's emotions were still surging and hadn't completely calmed down yet.

  Lin Feng himself didn't lift a finger, he just sent out one puppet and the three Golden Dan Masters were defeated.

  One man's power moved mountains and broke through the array, almost destroying the Hengyue Sect. Pu Beizi, who was like a demon god, also lost his previous arrogance in front of Lin Feng.

  Watching Lin Feng slaughter for his own disciples, watching Xiang Yan who was seriously injured for the sake of two fellow disciples, a surge of warmth suddenly welled up in Wang Lin's heart.

  He bowed respectfully to Xiao Yan, this bow more sincere than all the bows he had made in Hengyue Sect before.

  "Wang Lin has seen his senior brother!"

  Four fellow disciples exchanged greetings with each other, while Lin Feng secretly thought to himself: "Xiao Yan's injuries are too severe, if he doesn't take good care of himself, his body will be crippled."

  Suddenly remembered that half a year ago in Hei Yun Temple, after killing the great monk Hui Ku, he obtained the alchemy formula for Lei Yin Da Huan Dan.

  Leiyin Dahuan Dan, Leiyin Temple's world-renowned healing sacred medicine, has a miraculous effect on treating physical injuries, reviving the dead and regenerating flesh from bones.

  Lin Feng sighed and thought to himself: "I must study alchemy properly." The Black Cloud Flag unfolded, wrapping up the four disciples together, and flew off into the sky.

  Piao Beizi watched Lin Feng's departing figure and clicked his tongue: "If only I had a disciple like that too."

  Other hanging monks thought in their minds: "I wish I had a master like that too."