I was dumped while cultivating immortality in my later years, and the system only came to me after I

Lin Jingtian was shocked and didn't even have time to dodge before he was pulled down from the void by Chu Feng like a chick and slammed hard in front of Zhou Yuan.

Lin Jingtian stood up in alarm and looked up at Chu Feng and Zhou Yuan.

Chu Feng said, "This must be Lin Jingtian. We've brought him here, so you can do whatever you want with him."

Lin Jingtian also noticed Zhou Yuan's presence at this moment.

First came fear, then anger, and finally disdain. He darted forward and appeared in front of Zhou Yuan, pointing at him and shouting, "Who did I think I was? It's you, you piece of trash! Zhou Yuan, how dare you ambush me? Do you want to die?"

"Judging from your appearance, your injuries have recovered, which is quite surprising. It's a pity that three years of torment still haven't made you face reality and are still ignorant of death. This time, you still dare to be presumptuous, so I have no choice but to kill you directly."

Chu Feng was speechless for a moment and said, "Zhou Yuan, is this your enemy? Is he an idiot?"

Lin Jingtian then noticed Chu Feng.

He turned around angrily, looked Chu Feng up and down, and said disdainfully, "Are you looking for death? You're with Zhou Yuan, and you actually dare to call me an idiot. You've got a death wish. I'll grant your wish."

As he spoke, he slapped Chu Feng across the face.

Chu Feng snorted coldly, "He really is a fool."

"Snapped."

Chu Feng's slap was faster, harder, and more swift.

It sent Lin Jingtian flying, like a scarecrow, flying dozens of meters away before crashing heavily to the ground.

Vomiting blood.

Lin Jingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared intently at Chu Feng, saying, "Who exactly are you? Do you know who I am? Do you know where you are?"

Chu Feng scoffed, "Then who do you think you are to me?"

Lin Jingtian angrily retorted, "I don't care who you are! All I know is that this is my Feathered Immortal Sect. I admit that the combat power you just displayed was stronger than mine, but..."

Chu Feng slapped him again.

He scoffed, "Don't you think you're being too talkative?"

"A private, bullshit argument."

"Zhou Yuan, what are Lin Jingtian's plans? Let him vent his anger, then kill him. As for the Feathered Immortal Sect, Lin Jingtian is right. They killed their eldest disciple, their first true disciple. We can't let this go. Since that's the case, let's just wipe them out."

"boom."

Chu Feng had barely finished speaking.

A bolt of lightning was quickly gathered, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

There are a total of eighty-one floors.

Chu Feng has already cultivated to the eighteenth level, which is enough to reach the point of destroying the world.

With a single bolt of lightning, the entire Feathered Immortal Sect could be easily destroyed.

The sky was filled with lightning, as if the end of the world had arrived. The entire Feathered Immortal Sect naturally sensed it immediately, and countless powerful figures and experts rushed to investigate the cause.

"What's going on? Which powerful figure have we offended that wants to destroy my Feathered Immortal Sect?"

"Quickly, go check it out right away."

The entire Feathered Immortal Sect was in turmoil.

They all went to investigate the situation.

However, Chu Feng was only angry at this moment and did not punish or destroy the entire Feather Immortal Sect. His powerful aura made Lin Jingtian realize something instantly.

His expression changed drastically; his arrogance and madness vanished in an instant. He looked at Chu Feng with apprehension and asked, "Who exactly are you?"

Chu Feng sneered, "Does it matter who I am?"

"Zhou Yuan, what are you standing there for? Get your revenge!"

Zhou Yuan nodded and walked towards Lin Jingtian step by step.

Lin Jingtian knew he was no match for Chu Feng, but he wasn't afraid of Zhou Yuan. He sneered, "Zhou Yuan, if you dare to lay a hand on me, I will definitely not let you get away with it."

Zhou Yuan had completely lost his mind at this point, and he didn't care what nonsense you were saying anymore.

Three years of torment had driven him to the brink of madness. With a roar, he charged toward Lin Jingtian, raised his fist, and slammed it down hard.

"Lin Jingtian, I'm going to kill you! Die, die!"

Lin Jingtian originally wanted to resist.

But just as he was about to make a move, he was horrified to find that he was as if he had been frozen in place, unable to move, and Zhou Yuan's fists landed heavily on him.

One punch, two punches...

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Lin Jingtian was covered in blood and on the verge of death. Countless drops of blood stained his entire body, making him look as if he had been pulled out of a pool of blood.

He was on the verge of death, his whole body convulsing.

Zhou Yuan gripped Lin Jingtian's neck tightly and said angrily, "Lin Jingtian, you didn't expect this, did you? You've got this day, hahaha! Do you know how much I want to tear you to pieces and make you suffer a terrible death?"

Lin Jingtian coughed violently and said, "Zhou Yuan, if you have the guts, kill me! Do you dare? I, Lin Jingtian, will remember this beating. As long as I, Lin Jingtian, am alive, I will repay you tenfold and make sure you die without a burial place."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Yuan roared, "I'll kill you right now, and see how you make sure I die without a burial place!"

"Who dares to kill my disciple?"

Just now.

Suddenly, an angry voice rang out from the void.

When the emperor is enraged, millions of corpses lie in wait.

Chu Feng's anger just now triggered the Purple Heaven Thunder, which had already alarmed the entire Feathered Immortal Sect.

The situation here was naturally discovered.

Yuan Feng, the Heavenly Lord of the Feathered Immortal Sect, a Heavenly Lord who had transcended tribulation, and even a figure with a name on the Eastern Wilderness Heavenly Ranking, wielded the Feathered Immortal Sect's quasi-Emperor level treasure, the Feathered Mirror, and quickly saw the situation here.

Seeing his eldest disciple being beaten on the ground, he was instantly enraged. With a roar, he slashed down at Zhou Yuan with his sword.

The powerful sword intent tore through the void; if it were to strike Zhou Yuan, he would inevitably be split in two and die on the spot.

The sword was about to fall.

Chu Feng snorted coldly and stood in front of Yuan Feng, letting the sword strike down fiercely.

The moment the sword intent touched his body, it vanished without a trace.

Yuan Feng's expression changed drastically. He looked at Chu Feng with apprehension and said seriously, "Who are you? Is it my good-for-nothing disciple who offended you and made you beat him in such anger?"

Chu Feng said calmly, "Because he deserves to die."

"You are his master."

"You've come at the right time, saving me the trouble of coming to you. Your disciple, Lin Jingtian, stole my subordinate's fiancée, dismembered her, destroyed her dantian, and crippled her cultivation, leaving her a cripple and subjecting her to three years of torture. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Yuan Feng frowned and said, "Lin Jingtian, is this true?"

In fact, Yuan Feng realized what Chu Feng was saying as soon as he said it, because he already knew all of this.

Even when Lin Jingtian mentioned this matter, he was quite satisfied. The only shortcoming was that you shouldn't have tortured him for three years; you should have just killed him. Haven't you heard of that saying?

The longer the night, the more dreams you have.

Who knows what will happen in three years?