Chapter 77 Severing Your Arm

  "Since that's the case, you disciples of these major sects shouldn't blame me for being ruthless!" Originally, Lu Yu Feng hadn't planned on taking anything from these sects, but Mo Wu Xiang's performance had made him realize that in the cultivation world, strength was paramount. Moreover, since Qi Feng Yin had already been exposed, there was nothing left to hide. Lu Yu Feng stood up, holding his long knife, and walked out of Wang Gui Residence. He didn't plan on taking anything from the scattered cultivators, after all, they were indeed pitiful. The tragic and helpless scene before entering the ancient ruins had given Lu Yu Feng a lot of shock.

  Lu Yufeng emerged from the small transmission array, and with a slight tremble under his feet, he rushed towards the exit in the direction that everyone was heading.

  "This is a disciple of the Tianmo Gate!" Lu Yufeng flew for a while before encountering disciples of the Tianmo Gate who had not yet left. Lu Yufeng suddenly flew to the front of the Tianmo Gate's disciples, facing them with his entire body radiating an aura that burst forth, a fierce battle intent and killing energy pressing down on these Tianmo Gate disciples.

  The disciples who were slowly flying in the sky suddenly felt a strong and intense aura coming towards them, causing all of them to be pressed down onto the ground. However, as elite disciples of the Tian Mo Gate, they quickly regained their footing and stood firmly on the ground, looking up at Lu Yu Feng in the air. One of the disciples, withstanding Lu Yu Feng's intense aura, spoke out to him.

  "I don't know what you mean, fellow Taoist? Why are you blocking the way of a Tianmo Sect disciple?" These big sects are all like this, always bringing up their own sect at every turn, as if they're afraid others won't know.

  "Hand over the things you got from the ruins, and I'll spare your lives!" Lu Yu Feng said coldly. He didn't expect to be so lucky, just coming out and running into a disciple of the Tian Mo Gate. The root of all this trouble was still Tian Mo Gate's Mo Wu Xiang. If it wasn't for Mo Wu Xiang, he might still be in the midst of his cultivation, and wouldn't have had to worry about the endless pursuit that would follow.

  "What? What did you say? Hahahaha...." The Tianmo Sect disciples heard what Lu Yu Feng said, and after a moment of stunned silence, they burst out laughing loudly, as if they had just heard the most hilarious joke in the world. These Tianmo Sect disciples laughed because it was always them who took things from others, but they had never heard of anyone daring to take something that belonged to the Tianmo Sect.

  "Ha! You think you can take us down? Although you've grasped the application of aura, it's impossible for you to be our match! Moreover, our Young Master is still inside the ruins. Do you think your mid-stage Void Refining realm can rival our Young Master?" The cultivator from the Tianmo School who spoke was at the peak of the Void Refining realm and could see that Lu Yu Feng's realm was only at the mid-stage of Void Refining.

  "Tianmo Gate's Young Master? It must be Mo Wuxiang, but unfortunately, I've already fought him once earlier. If it weren't for Jinyu and Jian Wuchen arriving in time... no, I should say if it weren't for Jinyu leading the two of them to run quickly, perhaps you all wouldn't have seen them again! Lu Yufeng also wanted to laugh, these people actually used Mo Wuxiang to threaten him, it's really ridiculous."

  "Didn't the disciple of the Demon King's Palace next to you tell you that your young master has lost his mind?" When Lu Yufeng saw this disciple of the Demon King's Palace, he knew that Jin Yu had already found the disciple of the Demon King's Palace, and this disciple was definitely sent by the Demon King's Palace to find the Tianmo Gate.

  "It's you!" The disciple of the Demon King Palace next to him heard Lu Yu Feng say this, and immediately thought that when their prince returned, he had already been seriously injured. Xian Wu Chen and Mo Wu Xiang were not much better off either. However, all three of them hadn't said why they were so heavily injured before passing out. Now thinking about it, the Demon King Palace disciple suddenly understood what was going on.

  "Hmph! It's me! If Mo Wuxiang hadn't tried to snatch my spiritual medicine, they wouldn't have ended up like this! Now I'm snatching your things, it's just a matter of returning the favor! Hand over the spiritual medicine you found, and I'll spare your lives!" Lu Yufeng said coldly. After finishing speaking, Lu Yufeng shuddered again, and an even more massive aura pressed down on these few people. Lu Yufeng had already known that there was nothing in this ancient ruin except for the spiritual medicine, because this ancient ruin was just a small continent separated from Wumuyi Star by Shidao Ren, of course, excluding the two jade slips he obtained.

  "Fellow Taoist! You don't know this! The spiritual medicine is not on us at all!" Tianmo Sect's disciple said to Lu Yu Feng under pressure.

  "Where is it?" Lu Yufeng asked coldly.

  "In the storage ring of our young master, I believe it's the same in the storage ring of the demon king's palace, and also in the storage ring of their prince! If you don't believe me, you can ask this fellow daoist from the demon king's palace." The disciples of the Tianmo Sect had already learned from the messenger disciple who came from the demon king's palace that Mo Wuxiang and others had safely left the ancient ruins, so they weren't afraid of Lu Yufeng going to rob them again.

  Lu Ye Feng shifted his gaze towards the disciple of Yao Jun Palace, looking at him coldly.

  "Yes! All the gains of our Youjun Palace are in the hands of Jinchi Taizi, and when we return to the sect, it's only natural that we will be rewarded according to our merits!" The disciples of Youjun Palace looked at Lu Yu Feng with a gaze that shifted towards themselves, hastily saying that even their own prince had fallen into his hands, so their own strength was not enough to even fill his teeth.

  Actually, when Lu Yufeng heard the Tianmo Sect disciple mention the storage ring, he already believed it, because he had seen Mo Wuxiang and others use the storage ring before. The reason for looking at the Youjun Palace disciples was just to give them a kind of invisible intimidation.

  "If you can't produce the divine medicine, what's the point of keeping you? Go die!" Lu Yu Feng stood in mid-air and slashed out with his knife, its blade nearly two zhang long, enveloping several disciples of the Tian Mo Gate.

  "Although we are not as strong as the Young Master, but we are not to be trifled with! Magic slaughter! Incomparable magic!" These people reacted hastily when Lu Yufeng's sword came slashing over, but whether it was their magic slaughter or incomparable magic, neither could compare to Mo Wu Xiang. However, in the end, it was a case of strength in numbers, and they barely managed to block Lu Yufeng's one sword strike.

  "Still some strength, huh!" Lu Yufeng saw that these people had blocked his one knife and didn't look surprised. After all, the worst person here was in the late stage of Huayuan, which was still a higher realm than himself. Lu Yufeng put away his long knife and stored it in his ring, then clasped his hands together to form a seal, and a large palm condensed in front of him.

  "Ah! It's you!" The people of the Tianmo Gate exclaimed in shock, they had seen the power of this palm before, but they never thought that the person was actually Lu Yufeng.

  "Look at you, still so stubborn! Go!" The stormy wind of Lu Yu Feng had not gathered for too long, because in his heart, he did not want to kill these people. These people had not provoked him, so they were not guilty of a crime punishable by death in his eyes.

  "Boom!" Although the crowd on the ground looked at Lu Yu Feng's powerful palm, they joined hands to defend against it. But how could they withstand the power of Qi Feng Yin? They hadn't seen Jin Yu's strength before, and almost got trampled flat!

  "Hmm..."

  "Hmm..."

  ...

  A burst of blood-curdling screams echoed, all the Tianmo Sect disciples were blasted underground, their mouths constantly dripping with fresh blood. Lu Yu Feng had already reduced the power of the Soul Gathering Seal, but it still severely injured these people.

  "Kill me if you want! I'd rather die with a frown on my face than be known as a cowardly disciple of the Tianmo Sect!" This Tianmo Sect disciple, who had just been killed in one move by Lu Yu Feng, now spoke with some arrogance, probably thinking that since he was going to die anyway, he might as well go out with a bang.

  "Who said I wanted to kill you? However, the death penalty can be exempted, but the living penalty is hard to escape!" Lu Yufeng took out his long knife and slashed at the few people on the ground.

  "I'll cut off one arm from each of you, that's your punishment. When you become stronger or have the corresponding spiritual medicine, it will naturally grow back!" Lu Yuefeng said coldly. At this time, Lu Yuefeng actually admired these Tianmo Sect disciples a bit - after having their arms cut off, they only gritted their teeth and didn't make a sound.

  "Although you cut off our arm, I still want to thank you for sparing my life! From the moment we entered the cultivation world, we knew this day would come. However, as long as you don't kill me today, I will definitely avenge this grudge in the future!" The disciple of the Tianmo Sect said coldly to Lu Yu Feng.

  "We're waiting for you!"