Chapter 142: The Younger Generation's Melee

  In a vast and spacious great hall, figures were faintly visible. However, the entire great hall was unusually quiet at this time, with an eerie atmosphere, and everyone's face showed a look of vigilance. Among those figures, Feng Qing, Lei Wei, Liu Zhen, and Mu Han Yu were prominently in sight.

  In the midst of the grand hall, a golden long spear floated in mid-air. The spear's body shone with golden light, exuding an extraordinary aura. Judging from its emitted fluctuations, it was a middle-grade spiritual treasure of the Mystic stage. Surrounding the golden long spear were some upper-grade spiritual treasures of the Yellow stage, but they seemed far inferior compared to the golden long spear.

  These spiritual treasures were covered with a layer of transparent energy light, but this layer of energy light was apparently much weaker than the energy seal in front of the underground palace.

  In front of the golden long spear, many young people from Tianfeng County gathered, and a hint of greed appeared in everyone's eyes. A mid-grade spiritual treasure like Xuanjie was rare not only in Tianfeng County but also throughout the entire Great Wu Kingdom.

  As long as this mid-grade spiritual treasure is obtained, it means that the trip to the Mystic Spirit Temple has been won. Not only can it bring glory to the sect, but also put the 5,000 pieces of mystic power pills from various major sects into its own pocket.

  Everyone stood in front of the energy light shield, but no one took action. Just now, several strong men who had just made a small achievement in the initial stage of shaping the boundary tried to break through this energy light shield, and were all repelled by this energy light shield.

  Although this energy shield is already extremely fragile, it still appears to be somewhat solid in front of these form and gas boundary warriors.

  Feng Qing turned her head and whispered to Zheng Jian beside her: "How come they haven't returned yet, will something unexpected happen?"

  Zheng Jian, after these days of recovery, his injuries were also mostly healed. He said: "Shifu, it shouldn't be possible, right? With their strength, who would still dare to attack them? Moreover, the top experts from various major forces are all in the grand hall."

  "What's going on with Mu's family? I haven't seen anyone from their household for a long time," Feng said with a gloomy face.

  "That little guy might be worried that his senior brother would find trouble with him, so he hid ahead of time." Zheng Jian picked up Mu Feng, and a flash of murderous intent appeared on his face, but now Mu Feng's strength made him somewhat apprehensive.

  "Don't underestimate that kid, he's not simple. After snatching the golden spear, if he doesn't show up, it's fine, but if he dares to appear, I'll take action and capture him, you can deal with him." A ferocious glint flashed across Feng Qing's gentle face.

  "Thank you, senior brother. From now on, if senior brother has any orders, junior brother will definitely risk life and limb to carry them out." Zheng Jian hastily said.

  Feng Qing nodded slightly and looked around at the people nearby.

  "Gentlemen, this energy shield can't be broken by any of us individually. Why don't we join forces to break it first, and then rely on our individual skills to snatch the treasure?" Feng Qing said with a smile, but his gaze was directed at Mu Han Yu.

  Feng Qing's proposal also received everyone's approval. If the energy light shield is not broken, no spiritual treasure can be obtained. Joining hands, there is still a chance to muddy the waters and fish.

  In fact, apart from the four major forces, others do not have any ideas about this mysterious middle-grade spiritual treasure. In terms of strength, Fengyun Sect and Lei Clan have an absolute advantage, while Mu Clan and Liu Clan are also very powerful. As for competing with these four major forces for the mysterious middle-grade spiritual treasure, others really don't have the guts or courage to do so.

  Mu Han Yu looked towards the main hall entrance, a hint of anxiety flashing across her face. For so many days, there had been no news from Mu Feng and Mu Han Qing. It made her worried too. Now that they were competing for this mid-grade spiritual treasure, if Mu Feng wasn't here, she didn't have even a slight chance of winning. After all, the strength of Feng Qing and Lei Wei far surpassed hers.

  "Han Yu'niang, what do you think?" Feng Qing asked with a smile, but the kind of smile that made the younger generation of the Mu clan feel a chill in their hearts.

  Mu Han Yu looked around and saw that everyone was looking at her, also nodding slightly and saying: "Since everyone agrees, I don't have any opinions either."

  Mu Han Yu, Mu Kun, Liu Zhen, Feng Qing and Lei Wei, as well as seven other Form Boundary strong practitioners from the Feng Yun Sect and the Lei Clan, plus seven more from various other sects and schools, a total of nineteen people arrived in front of the Energy Light Screen.

  "Let's act together!" Feng Qing said calmly.

  The majestic mysterious power burst out instantly, nineteen mysterious powers matched and shot at the energy light shield, the light shield under the joint attack of nineteen strong Shaping Realm cultivators, "Ka Cha" a sound, a crack appeared.

  Everyone who saw it was also delighted in their hearts, and the mysterious power of the exercise had increased a lot. The crack under the attack of many strong people, countless cracks densely spread out on the surface.

  "It's going to break!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

  The cultivators standing by also swung out a stream of profound energy, heavily bombarding the energy light shield.

  As the energy shield was about to shatter, the fiery passion in everyone's eyes grew more intense, and the greedy thoughts in their hearts stirred restlessly.

  Bang!

  With a loud crash, under the joint efforts of many strong men, that energy light shield was also completely shattered.

  However, at the moment when the energy light shield shattered, a majestic and powerful aura burst out instantly, and countless figures leapt up, grabbing towards the Lingbao floating in mid-air.

  Among them, the previous nineteen Form and Boundary strong individuals also rushed towards that golden long spear.

  Whoever obtains this golden spear shall win this trip to the Mystic Spirit Temple!

  Mu Han Yu reached out with his golden spear, only to discover two streams of mysterious energy shooting towards him from behind. With a glance, he saw Zheng Jian and another disciple of the Feng Yun Sect attacking him.

  Facing the joint attack of the two, Mu Han Yu couldn't ignore it either. The Xuan Li in his body surged out violently, using the two Xuan Li threads to block the incoming attack, but his figure also came to a halt because of this.

  At the same time, Lei Wei, along with three other members of the Lei clan, also stepped forward to block Liu Zhen and Mu Kun.

  "Lei Wei, what are you doing?" Liu Zhen hadn't expected Lei Wei to give up on snatching the spiritual treasure and instead intercept him, so a hint of anger appeared on his face as he chopped down at Lei Wei with one palm.

  Lei Wei saw the situation and his violent Xuanli burst out wildly. A massive Xuanli fist also heavily struck out.

  Bang!

  The two men's strength was almost equal, so neither of them gained any advantage and both retreated more than ten steps back.

  Feng Qing's figure suddenly emerged, grasping a golden long spear. He then slapped the seven strongest cultivators from various sects and schools who had come to seize the golden long spear with his palm.

  Those seven people suddenly felt a violent surge of mysterious energy coming towards them, and the seven people simultaneously took action to block this surge of mysterious energy, but their bodies were also violently shaken back.

  A single palm strike can repel seven Form Boundary initial stage minor completion strong practitioners, and Form Boundary middle stage minor completion strong practitioners. His strength is not ordinary!

  Feng Qing grasped the golden long spear with his hand, feeling a wave of repulsive force emanating from it. He hastily wrapped the golden long spear in his mysterious energy, lightly biting the tip of his tongue and spitting a mouthful of vital blood onto it to perform the Blood Oath of Ownership.

  The golden long spear, previously ownerless, whoever first imprinted their vital blood on it would be able to claim ownership of the spiritual treasure. Now, it's clear that Feng Qing has thoroughly possessed this spiritual treasure!

  Seven powerful individuals from other sects also did not want to offend the Fengyun Sect and instead turned their attention to other spiritual treasures.

  Liu Zhen said coldly: "Lei Wei, I didn't expect you to join forces with Feng Qing. What benefits did Feng Qing give you?"

  Lei Wei burst out laughing: "This is no longer your concern. As long as the goal can be achieved, even if it means being a matchmaker for Feng Qing, what's wrong with that?"

  The four major forces were immediately divided into two sides, with the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan led by Feng Qing and Lei Wei, a total of nine powerful cultivators in the Shaping Realm. The Mu Clan and the Liu Clan had only three powerful cultivators in the Shaping Realm: Mu Han Yu, Mu Kun, and Liu Zhen. In terms of both numbers and individual strength, the Mu Clan and the Liu Clan were at an absolute disadvantage.

  "How can you be allowed to succeed?" Yu Zhen and Mu Kun's figures burst upwards, their hands reaching out towards Feng Qing.

  "I've long heard of the great names of Liu Zhen and Mu Kun brothers, today I'll experience it for myself." Feng Qing put away the golden long spear into the Void Stone, his right palm reached out, grasping at the air, a gigantic dark energy palm print fiercely slapped towards him.

  Liu Zhen let out a low hum from his mouth, and at the same time, he chopped out with both palms. The Fantian turned into sharp blades, slashing towards the Xuanli Palm Seal.

  "Draw your sword!"

  Mu Kun also made a palm move, and the Xuanli in his body surged out violently, heavily slapping that Xuanli palm print.

  That mysterious palm print was split into three pieces by two palm knives and then slapped by Mu Kun, instantly bursting apart.

  "As expected, you're quite strong. However, if this is the extent of your abilities, it's best for you to retreat today." Feng Qing coldly smiled and struck out with his palm once again.

  A powerful palm wind carrying a majestic and mysterious power whizzed towards Liu Zhen and Mu Kun, sending the two flying out in an instant.

  The two of them retreated dozens of feet backwards before stabilizing their figures. The blood and energy in their bodies churned violently, and their faces also turned extremely unsightly.

  "Frost Arts, Glacier Crush!"

  A massive, dark ice mountain gradually condensed behind Mu Han Yu's body, and as the ice solidified, a pale color also floated onto her face, it seemed she had also exhausted all her strength.

  Mu Han's jade-like hands pointed towards Feng Qing, her dark energy icy and menacing as it hurtled towards him with a shrill whistle.

  "Good timing." Feng Qing's eyes narrowed, and his spiritual power condensed on his right arm before he punched out fiercely, heavily striking the spiritual ice mountain.

  Bang!

  That mysterious ice mountain was actually directly shattered by Feng Qing's one punch. Mu Han Yu also stumbled, retreating dozens of steps back.

  Everyone's gaze was fixed on Feng Qing, who with his own strength, instantly repelled the attacks of Mu Han Yu, Mu Kun and Liu Zhen, and did so with such ease and comfort that it shocked people.

  "Heh heh, if there were no people around, then the entire Mystic Spirit Temple would be mine, Wind Cloud Sect's victory." Thinking of the Void Stone's mid-grade spirit treasure, Feng Qing's heart was filled with a thrill, and unexpectedly, she burst out laughing loudly.

  "Aren't you rejoicing a bit too early?" A voice came from the entrance of the grand hall, the sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and reached everyone's ears.

  Feng Qing heard these piercing words, and his gentle face suddenly turned icy cold, with a surge of murderous intent in his eyes.

  Two figures slowly appeared at the gate of the grand hall.

  "Admire the wind!"