Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

In a blink of an eye, the fireball emitted from the Red Flame Leopard's mouth was only three meters away from Feng Yu.

"Groan."

A flash of sword light flashed across, like a drop of cherry blossoms in the mountains, and a purple glow of light burst out.

The fireball released by the Red Flame Leopard suddenly broke into pieces, turned into energy and disappeared between heaven and earth.

With the sword, Feng Yu took a step forward, rushed in front of the Red Flame Leopard, and slashed it with the sword.

"laugh…………"

This sword directly cut the aorta in the head of the unexpected Red Flame Tiger, and several pools of blood instantly appeared on the ground.

For a moment, the smell of blood filled the sky and the Red Flame Tiger fell in a pool of blood.

Using spiritual power to wash the blood stains of the Purple Sword on his hands, Feng Yu couldn't help but shake his head. He was a little disappointed with the strength of the Red Flame Leopard. It was too weak.

If the Red Flame Leopard were still alive now, he would definitely cry out in injustice, because it was obviously not him who was too weak, but Feng Yu who was too strong.

Feng Yu hasn't realized yet that with the Chaos Sword Seed, even if he doesn't practice swordsmanship deliberately every day, his swordsmanship will improve, and challenging opponents of higher levels will be no problem at all.

Who would believe that a warrior at the fourth level of the Spirit Vein Realm could kill a Red Flame Leopard at the seventh level of the Spirit Vein Realm in seconds?

The Purple Sword was sheathed, Feng Yu hid his body, and flew deeper into the Lingxi Forest.

The growing conditions of Tianling grass are somewhat harsh, and it needs to be bathed in powerful demonic energy to grow. Therefore, Tianling grass can only be found deep in the Lingxi Forest.

However, there will be demon beasts at the Lingyong realm in the depths of Lingxi Forest. Feng Yu has no way to resist them now and can only be careful everywhere.

Fortunately, with Feng Yu's experience, he was able to avoid these powerful monsters one by one and escaped without any danger.

After searching for nearly an hour, Feng Yu had arrived at the territory of the Lingyong Realm monster.

Keep an eye on all directions and listen carefully to all directions. At a certain moment, Feng Yu's pupils suddenly trembled.

"Heavenly Spirit Grass."

Not far in front of Feng Yu, there was a large patch of Tianling grass hidden under a bush, emitting a fresh scent.

Feng Yu hurriedly came to the Tianling Grass, took out a bag, and put a large piece of Tianling Grass into it.

The growing conditions for Tianling grass are harsh, but once there is a suitable environment, Tianling grass will continue to grow, and you can see patches of it everywhere.

This was a good deal for Feng Yu. He put the five-meter-long Tianling grass into his bag, and immediately left the place and headed towards the outskirts of Lingxi.

The mission of this trip has been completed, and he no longer has any reason to stay in Lingxi Forest.

Arriving at the outskirts of Lingxi Forest, Feng Yu, who was flying quickly, suddenly slowed down.

He noticed a lot of movement not far away and frowned slightly.

He could feel that the aura exposed not far away was extremely powerful, one after another, and there was even the aura of the Spirit Surge Realm.

Feng Yu took out a black mask, covered his face, and walked out slowly.

With his current realm, it is quite difficult to hide his tracks in front of the strong people in the Lingyong Realm, so he simply walked out openly.

Although the strong people in Lingyong Realm are troublesome, Feng Yu is still not afraid.

The next moment, more than twenty people appeared in front of Feng Yu.

This group of people are all adults, and their strengths vary. The lowest level is the seventh level of Spirit Vein Realm, and the highest is the first level of Spirit Surge Realm.

A group of people, both men and women, moved forward slowly, releasing a strong murderous aura that could only be possessed by those who had experienced many years of killing.

This is obviously a mercenary group. In Fenghuo Town, apart from the three major families, only the mercenary group can put together such a powerful lineup.

Faced with this kind of situation, Feng Yu remained calm and walked quietly towards the mercenary group.

"stop."

Just when Feng Yu was about to pass by the mercenary group, the Lingyong Realm warrior at the front of the mercenary group turned around and shouted, calling Feng Yu to stop.

The warrior in Lingyong Realm is named Wenqi, and he is quite famous in the town.

Wen Qi slowly came to Feng Yu and looked at him: "Fourth level of Spiritual Vein Realm?"

Even though it was on the outskirts of Lingxi Forest, this shouldn't be a place where a person at the fourth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm would appear. Feng Yu's appearance was extremely abrupt.

Moreover, the Lingyong Realm is more sensitive to the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth than the Lingmai Realm, and can perceive other things more easily, which makes him feel that Feng Yu's appearance is extremely strange.

He gradually shifted his gaze to the bag behind Feng Yu.

Feng Yu, who was calm and composed, felt the change in Wen Qi's gaze, and his right hand inadvertently placed on the Zi Yao sword.

"Open your bag and let me see. If there is nothing special in it, I will let you go." Wen Qi said calmly, not afraid that Feng Yu would stir up any waves.

This is the calmness and composure of a strong man in the Spiritual Surge Realm facing a warrior in the Spiritual Vein Realm.

Feng Yu didn't move.

Vinci gave the mercenary group a look.

"Boy, do you want to die? Boss Qi lets you open the bag yourself to give you face and give you one more chance. If you don't open it, this day next year will be your death day."

A rough man walked out of the mercenary group, picking his nose and breathing foul air at Feng Yu with an arrogant tone. His strength was only at the seventh level of the Spirit Vein Realm.

Feng Yu's eyes were cold, but he still didn't answer.

His patience was running out.

"court death."

The rough man glared, swung the mace in his hand, and smashed it towards Feng Yu.

He wanted to smash Feng Yu into a pulp.

"I think you are looking for death."

Finally, Feng Yu couldn't bear it anymore.

A flash of sword energy passed by, and the mace in the rough man's hand fell to the ground.

He touched his neck, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

Until his death, he could not understand why a warrior at the fourth level of the Spirit Vein Realm could kill him instantly with a single sword strike.

"you wanna die."

Several people ran out of the mercenary group and surrounded Feng Yu, with murderous intent in their eyes.

They have committed many murders and robberies. Since Feng Yu is so ungrateful, there is no need for them to exist.

"Come on, hack him to death."

A group of six people, all of whom were at the eighth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, drew their swords and slashed at Feng Yu.

The Purple Sword was drawn out again, the Chaos Spiritual Power and Chaos Sword Seed burst out with all their strength, and Feng Yu's eyes were cold.

Brilliant sword flowers emanated from the air, and bursts of clanging sounds were heard, which stuck the six knives in mid-air.

Feng Yu's face flushed. He had already used up all his strength to resist the attacks of six Spirit Vein Realm Level 8 warriors.

"This group of people actually dared to offend the ancestor. Ancestor, Meng Hun requests to go into battle and let me tear them apart."

In the Chaos Beast Taming Tower, Meng Hun kept roaring. Anyone who offends the ancestor will die.

"Don't worry for now, you and I will arm ourselves with the super beasts first."

Feng Yu muttered silently in his mind, and Meng Hun understood what he meant instantly.

"Super beast...armed..."

The next moment, Feng Yu's eyes emitted a burst of golden and black light.

The three people in front of Feng Yu saw the black light emanating from his eyes, their hands trembled, and the machetes in their hands suddenly fell to the ground.

"It's now."

Seizing the opportunity, Feng Yu leaped forward and slashed with his sword, as cold as frost.

The three warriors in front of Feng Yu had dazed expressions on their faces. When Feng Yu's attack arrived, their faces changed drastically, but it was too late.

Three heads immediately fell to the ground, with faces showing signs of death with their eyes open.