Lin Feng arrived at a desolate place, his heart slightly chilled. This was the world where the strong were revered, where human life was as insignificant as straw, and killing was as simple as saying it, as long as you had the strength to back it up.

  He had merely inadvertently entered the first line of heaven and only took a glance before turning his back, but Liu Fei wanted to kill him, even though they were fellow disciples of the same sect.

  "The owner of the Arrow Soul can track and kill enemies, with strong attacking power. But if she gets close to me, I'm confident that I can take her down with one hit." Lin Feng was still very satisfied with the sword technique he had just used, it was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a thunderbolt, instantly splitting the arrow in two, not wasting the spiritual torture he had endured to cultivate it.

  To know, Lin Feng had been cultivating on the cliff for seven days, and he was always cultivating the sword-drawing technique. He used his Dark Soul to enhance his comprehension of cultivation. Only when his spirit couldn't hold on did he retract his soul, and in this spare interval, he cultivated the Floating Light Flashing Shadow Body Technique.

  "Willow Fei." Lin Feng secretly memorized that face, then took some wood and used a soft sword to rub against the stone to produce flames, piling up a fire to dry his clothes.

  Not far from Lin Feng, four figures appeared there, they should all be people of Yunhai Sect.

  "There's someone over there, let's invite him to go together, one more person, one more share of strength." One of the young men in green shirts said.

  "I just don't know how his cultivation is?" The sturdy young man smiled and didn't object.

  The four of them walked towards Lin Feng, and the only woman among them couldn't help but blush when she saw Lin Feng's bare torso. She whispered, "Hello, can you put on some clothes?"

  Lin Feng glanced at the girl, although not as beautiful as Liu Fei, but her facial features were elegant and delicate, her skin was smooth and lustrous, she could be considered a beauty. In his previous life, she would have been a stunning woman, however, from Lin Feng's memories of his past life, he knew that the women in this world were indeed much more beautiful than those in his own world, perhaps due to their cultivation.

  "Alright." Lin Feng was not a difficult person to talk to. On the contrary, he had been simple and easy-going since childhood, having experienced hardships from a young age, making him very pleasant to be around.

  "What's wrong?" Lin Feng asked, dressing up and facing the four people who came over.

  "It's like this, we want to go to Heifeng Ridge to hunt and kill demonic beasts, and we'd like to invite you to join us. We'll split the obtained beast cores evenly. I don't know if you're interested." The young man in green explained that Heifeng Ridge was a vast demonic beast forest located on the north side of the Yunhai Mountain Range, so vast that some disciples speculated it might be even larger than the entire Yunhai Mountain Range itself. It's likely that when Yunhai Sect chose to establish its sect here, they also took into account this demonic beast forest, as it can be used for martial artists to hone their skills and obtain useful items by hunting and killing demonic beasts, such as their fur and beast cores.

  "Alright, I agree." Lin Feng almost agreed without thinking, he really wanted to go and experience it.

  "That's great, so we have five people, as long as we don't run into a ninth-level demon beast, nothing will happen." The girl saw Lin Feng nodding and seemed slightly delighted. Among the four of them, the one with the highest cultivation was the white-clothed young man who didn't like to speak, he had an eighth-level Qi Refining Realm cultivation. The three of them were all at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, Lin Feng was also a disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect and was about the same age as them, so he should also have a seventh-level Qi Refining Realm cultivation, or at least sixth level.

  Ordinary demon beasts are divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine realms of the Qi Wu boundary. Therefore, she thought that as long as they didn't encounter a ninth-level demon beast or an even stronger spiritual demon beast, they wouldn't be in danger.

  "Brother, I'm Qing Yi. This is my senior brother Han Man, junior sister Jing Yun, and the one with the most powerful cultivation, Jing Feng." The youth in green clothes introduced to Lin Feng, while the sturdy young man Han Man and the girl Jing Yun both smiled at Lin Feng, but the white-clothed youth with the highest cultivation had a proud and aloof expression, his face pale and indifferent.

  "My name is Lin Feng." Lin Feng smiled and said.

  "Trash, Lin Feng." The young man in white, Jing Feng, spoke up for the first time, looking at Lin Feng with a hint of a smile and said: "Jing Yun, it seems we're wasting our time, bringing him along is absolutely a burden."

  The other three had apparently also heard of Lin Feng's great name. The Yun Hai Sect had too many outer sect disciples, they hadn't seen Lin Feng normally, but they still knew his name.

  Lin Feng furrowed his brow, while the other three looked somewhat embarrassed.

  "Lin Feng, junior brother, Jingfeng has a high innate talent, his Qi Wu realm is at the eighth level of cultivation, and it's hard to avoid having some arrogance. Don't take him seriously, just pretend you didn't hear him. Familiarity breeds contempt, let's just get along." The burly young man Han Man said with a straightforward tone.

  "That's right, Shixiong is correct." Qingyi and Jingyun also nodded in agreement, while the white-clothed young man, Jingfeng, let out a cold snort but didn't say anything else.

  Lin Feng saw the three people's sincere eyes, and a good feeling arose in his heart, so he didn't refuse to go together. The five of them crossed several mountain peaks and arrived at Heifeng Ridge together.

  "Lin Feng, the Black Wind Ridge is boundless and endless. Probably only core disciples or sect elders know how big it is. We can only operate on the periphery and must not go too deep. Your strength is a bit weak, follow us closely." The sturdy Han Man reminded him.

  Lin Feng nodded slightly, all along he knew that Han Man was a straightforward person, and the other party's words were not meant to be sarcastic in any way.

  The terrain of Heifeng Ridge is complex, full of grass and thorns, with extremely dense trees, suitable for hiding, this is a paradise for ferocious beasts.

  "Capture the fifth-grade demonic beast, Qingfeng Wolf." Han Man suddenly spoke up, and a pair of gloomy eyes appeared from the nearby thicket, exuding a faint chill.

  The figure in blue strode out, the long sword on his back flashing out of its scabbard. The sword shone like moonlight, pouring down like liquid silver, swift and silent, entering every nook and cranny.

  "Hiss!" A soft sound, the green-robed figure's long sword entered the Clear Wind Wolf's brain, ending the fifth-level demon beast with one strike.

  "Qingfeng Sword Manual is indeed effective against Qingfeng Lang." Han Man said with a bright smile, stepping forward to help the man in green collect the spoils of war, a fifth-grade demon beast core.

  "It's just a fifth-grade demonic beast." The white-clothed young man, Jing Feng, spoke with a slightly disdainful tone and an indifferent expression.

  Lin Feng heard this and secretly shook his head. He was only an 8th level martial artist, although he was better than ordinary martial artists, but still couldn't be considered a genius. To be arrogant and look down on everything would limit his achievements.

  After putting away the beast core, the group continued on their way. Every now and then, they would encounter a demon beast, but none of them exceeded level seven, making it easy to deal with them.

  "Haha, the bag is getting heavier and heavier, there are already thirty or forty beast cores in it, not a bad harvest." Han Man's strength was great, he was in charge of carrying the bag, and couldn't help but smile as he felt its weight increase.

  "But we've already entered several tens of thousands of meters into the Black Wind Ridge, and the demonic beasts that come next may get stronger and stronger, so be careful, if not, then retreat." Qing Yi reminded.

  "I understand." Han Man replied, but his gaze froze as soon as he finished speaking.

  "Eight-level demon beast, Violent Ape." Looking at the massive body that appeared in front of him, Han Man muttered to himself. The Violent Ape's body was extremely ferocious and had incredible strength, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards, making it one of the most formidable demon beasts.

  "Jingfeng, it's up to you now." Jingyun glanced at the white-clothed youth beside him. An eighth-level demon beast shouldn't be a match for him, after all, Jingfeng was much stronger than them.

  "Haha, Jingyun, what's the hurry? It seems there's still someone here waiting to reap the benefits without lifting a finger. Do you really think there's free lunch?" Jingfeng shot Lin Feng a piercing glance.

  Lin Feng sneered, did he think he could just sit back and enjoy the show? The reason he hadn't made a move was because Han Mian and Qing Yi had always beaten him to it, not letting him get involved. If they really were in a crisis, of course he wouldn't just stand by and do nothing. But this person, when faced with an eighth-level demonic beast, would push himself forward, extremely sinister. After all, in his eyes, Lin Feng was nothing but trash. Trash against an eighth-level demonic beast only had one outcome: death.

  "Jingfeng, what do you mean by this? Besides you, no one here can handle an eighth-level demon beast. Are you trying to get Lin Feng killed?" Qingyi's tone was somewhat displeased as he sensed Jingfeng's intention.

  "Thinking of dividing our spoils without lifting a hand? Is there such an easy thing? He's dead, one less person to divide it among, isn't that better?" Jing Feng said disdainfully.

  "Since we're in this together, we should advance and retreat together. Lin Feng believes that's what makes us strong," Han Man said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

  "Hmph, you want to protect him? Do it yourself then, I won't waste my time on useless people." Jing Feng let out a cold snort and took several steps back, just as the violent ape arrived in front of the group.

  "I'll give it a try." Lin Feng took a step forward, an eighth-level demonic beast, equivalent to an eighth-level martial artist in the Qi Refining stage. He wanted to see just how powerful he was.

  "No way, an eighth-level demon beast is not something you can handle." Jingyun was getting anxious: "Jingfeng, you're going too far."

  Jing Feng's face flashed a cold and sinister look, gazing at Jing Yun's alluring figure with an evil smile. If you didn't have some charm, I wouldn't be with this bunch of trash.

  "I'm here to help you." Han Man threw down the beast core and arrived beside Lin Feng.

  "Count me in." The man in green did the same.

  "And with me, the three of us should barely be able to hold off an eighth-level demonic beast, right?" Jingyun silently prayed in her heart.

  "You're overestimating yourself." Behind him, Jing Feng coldly sneered. The 8th level Violent Ape was extremely ferocious and had boundless strength, not something that a few Qi Wu realm seventh-level martial artists could handle.

  Lin Feng glanced at the few people standing in a row with him, his heart slightly warm, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

  He rubbed his nose and Lin Feng weakly said: "Maybe I can deal with this demon beast."