Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"Boss, be careful!" Lone Wolf was shocked. He shouted loudly, but Feng Yimo kicked the ground hard with his feet. He shot up like a cannonball and rushed towards Yan Song.    

    

Yan Song sneered. With a move of his Divine Sense, the flying sword turned around and slashed at Feng Yimo's neck.    

    

Feng Yimo's left foot tapped on his right foot. His body suddenly grew three feet taller. He aimed his body at the flying sword and struck out with his palm. With a dang sound, the flying sword was hit by Feng Yimo's palm. With the help of the recoil, he sped up and arrived in front of Yan Song in the blink of an eye. He raised his sword and stabbed!    

    

Yan Song was shocked. This person's body could actually withstand his flying sword and magic treasure. How was this possible? It was rumored that when a martial artist cultivated to the large success stage, they could rival a Nascent Infant cultivator. Could it be true?    

    

Without any time to think, Yan Song's figure disappeared from where he was standing. He appeared more than a hundred meters away. He stared at Feng Yimo and asked, "Who are you?" He had no choice but to pay attention to this young warrior, Feng Yimo.    

    

Feng Yimo did not answer. His body landed on the ground and then bounced up, leaving a string of afterimages in the air. The Xiantian True Qi suddenly surged into the Blunt Slow Sword. The Blunt Slow Sword let out a sword hum and an invisible sword Qi burst out, heading straight for Yan Song!    

    

Yan Song flew into a rage. He was a dignified cultivator, yet he was ignored by a martial artist. How ridiculous! With a wave of his right hand, the flying sword flew over with a swoosh. It was as fast as lightning, puchi! It stabbed into Feng Yimo's back.    

    

"Boss!" Lone Wolf screamed. Qing Yu twisted her body forward and was about to give it her all. Unexpectedly, Feng Yimo grabbed the tip of the flying sword with his left hand.    

    

Puff!    

    

The sword qi of the Blunt Slow Sword descended onto Yan Song's body, and it was blocked by the protective qi that arose from his entire body, yet it blasted Yan Song several meters away, causing his expression to change greatly.    

    

Because he discovered that no matter how he urged it, his flying sword and magic treasure were actually unable to escape that year's light martial artist's hands!    

    

A pair of hands with flesh and blood actually weren't afraid of magic treasures! How was this possible?    

    

It wasn't just the cultivators who didn't understand, even Lone Wolf and Qing Yu were dumbfounded. A dignified cultivator couldn't do anything to Liu Duansheng? Was this true?    

    

A warrior could actually defeat a cultivator?    

    

The cultivator's expression changed indeterminately as he wiped the medicinal Storage Bag on his waist. Sou! With a sound, he withdrew another magic treasure. However, this magic treasure was a low-grade magic treasure, and it looked like a long spear. As soon as it appeared, it pierced towards Feng Yimo's abdomen.    

    

Feng Yimo waved the medicinal Blunt Slow Sword and suddenly slashed out, and it just happened to strike the tip of the long spear. With a loud bang, the long spear and magic treasure were slashed back, and his people were blasted back several meters, yet they were completely unharmed!    

    

Yan Song was shocked and furious at the same time. This person's body was formidable, so how could the weapon in his hand be so abnormal? He was actually able to withstand the bombardment of the magic treasure, just what kind of background did this person have?    

    

For the first time, he'd thought of retreating. The Divine Sense pulled him along, and the long spear and Magic Treasure spun before arriving at his feet. It carried him to the side of Wan Er who was dumbstruck, and then it stretched out its hand to grab his waist before it tore through the sky and left.    

    

A dignified cultivator was actually forced back by Feng Yimo, this martial artist. He didn't even want his flying sword and magic treasure!    

    

Feng Yimo, however, had to be reasonable. Just as the long spear and magic treasure turned back, he leaped over 30 feet high and shouted at the same time, "Qing Yu, Willow Leaf Blade!"    

    

Qing Yu casually threw the Willow Blade in her hand high up. Feng Yimo's right foot tapped on the rapidly flying Willow Blade. His body was like an arrow leaving the bow. He jumped several feet high and chased after the cultivator.    

    

At the same time, he put away the Blunt Slow Sword and held the flying sword with both hands. With a loud shout, his right hand held the hilt of the sword and his left hand held the tip of the sword. With the power of four dragons, he poured it into the flying sword. The flying sword shook violently and was bent into a circle in an instant. Then, it let out a sad cry, "Bang! It turned into countless pieces and shot towards the cultivator and Wan Er's back.    

    

Yan Song was shocked. The magic sword was actually crushed by the young martial artist. It subverted his common sense. His mind went blank and he was caught off guard. He only had enough time to protect himself with his Yuan Qi barrier before Wan Er, who was beside him, suffered a calamity. He was hit by several flying sword fragments. His entire body was bathed in blood and he died of suffocation. He fell from the long spear!    

    

"Ah! Little thief, this lord will kill you!" The cultivator roared and stopped in his tracks. He turned around and charged toward Feng Yimo, who was falling from the sky.    

    

Bang!    

    

The cultivator suddenly struck out with his palm. Spiritual energy surged and attracted all the spiritual energy within a hundred feet radius. His palm turned into three feet in size and heavily struck Feng Yimo's chest.    

    

Bang!    

    

Feng Yimo fell to the ground like a meteor, and sank several feet deep into the ground. However, Yan Song was not at ease. He touched his Storage Bag, and several talismans appeared in his right hand. Spiritual energy surged, and he threw them all at Feng Yimo.    

    

"How dare you!" An explosive shout was heard. After which, a human figure appeared in midair. With a sweep of his sleeve, all the talismans disappeared without a trace. Without waiting for Yan Song to turn around and flee, the human figure waved his hand again, and Yan Song slammed down! Bang!    

    

Feng Yimo crawled out of the pit and cupped his hands towards the human figure in midair. "Thank you, my lord!"    

    

The man was merely a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior, but he had an awe-inspiring aura. He launched several palm strikes at the Villain Valley in the air. A valley that was perfectly fine exploded and turned into ruins.    

    

"Liu Duansheng, bring your spoils of war and meet up with Second Young Master as soon as possible!" After saying that, the Nascent Infant Late Period warrior vanished.    

    

Feng Yimo immediately sent Lone Wolf to the outside of Villain Valley. He called everyone in to find some fish that escaped the net and kill them. Then, he would collect the treasures of Villain Valley.    

    

The whole process lasted for two hours. Everyone packed a few bags full of gold. They were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. However, what they were most curious about was how Feng Yimo managed to destroy the entire Villain Valley all by himself. Qing Yu and Lone Wolf, in particular, didn't understand how Feng Yimo knew there were cultivators in Villain Valley.    

    

Feng Yimo said with a smile. This is very simple. When Wan Er appeared, the cultivator also appeared. However, as soon as he appeared, he was discovered by a Deification Period warrior. He told me to do whatever I want with him. Otherwise, even if I had the guts, I wouldn't dare to attack a cultivator. " In the end, wasn't it a Nascent Infant warrior who saved my life? "    

    

Everyone suddenly understood, but they still gave Feng Yimo a thumbs up, especially Lone Wolf who exaggerated the battle between Feng Yimo and a warrior, causing all the warriors to prostrate on the ground in admiration.    

    

Feng Yimo's position as the leader was unshakable!    

    

With Wan Er, Zheng Tuhu, and the others as the leaders, Feng Yimo and the others returned to Second Young Master's camp. After handing in the mission, Ren Xiao was very satisfied. He let Feng Yimo and the others rest rest for half a day before setting off on their journey.    

    

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Ten days later, Feng Yimo and the others appeared in Cat Rain City. This was the city on the border between Hsingyi Mansion and Yueping Prefecture. After passing through Cat Rain City, they would arrive at Yueping Prefecture's territory.