Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: The Great Battle

Boom, boom, boom…

In the forest, a sound as massive as the earth shaking and mountains quivering erupted; terrifying fluctuations swept through heaven and earth as three powerhouses hovered mid-air, embroiled in an intense battle.

A woman in red and a man in black robes were ganging up on a woman in white.

“Why have these three started fighting?” Lin Feng muttered to himself, watching the battle unfold before him.

He hid in the shadows, observing the trio. They were formidable; with each movement, they wielded the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The three battling weren’t strangers; they were among the four great powerhouses Lin Feng had encountered before.

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Previously, these three had joined forces to besiege the Red Flame Lion Beast King, but now they were slaughtering each other, making Lin Feng reflect that in this world, there were no everlasting alliances, only everlasting interests.

A battle between powerhouses of this level was bound to have a motive.

“Boom.” The man in the black robe extended his right hand and uprooted a ten-thousand-meter-tall mountain, a feat as miraculous as divine craftsmanship, worthy of a Great Ability cultivator from the Yin Yang Realm, who could destroy heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

The ten-thousand-meter mountain held by the man in the black robes was hurled towards the woman in white, making the void seem as if it would collapse.

The woman in white wielded her sword to defend herself, shattering the mountain.

But at that moment, the woman in red charged forward, stabbing at the woman in white with a sharp weapon.

Despite the woman in white’s quick reaction, her abdomen was still slashed open, blood immediately gushing out.

She waved her sword, repelling the red-clad enchantress, then swiftly flew towards the distance.

“Chase her, we can’t let her get away.”

The enchantress in red and the man in black robes quickly pursued, and in a blink, the three mighty figures had vanished without a trace.

“How formidable these mighty ones are, plucking up a ten-thousand-meter mountain with ease. Is this the power of a cultivator from the Yin Yang Realm?” Lin Feng felt his blood stir with excitement.

This was what it meant to be a cultivator, a Great Divine Power practitioner, flying through the sky and covering heaven with a wave of the hand. Such a realm was truly something to look forward to and aspire to.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, filled with fighting spirit, believing that one day, he too would reach this level.

Lin Feng continued to move outward. By noon, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder shook the heavens.

Flash, splash!

Soon, a torrential downpour cascaded down.

The dense curtain of rain obscured even the scenes a few meters away.

As the rain poured, Lin Feng sought shelter in a dry cave when suddenly, he saw a woman in white lying in the distance, her body almost buried by the rain.

Startled, Lin Feng hurried over.

He reached the woman in white, lifted her in his arms, and for the first time, saw her face up close—a breathtakingly beautiful visage that almost left one breathless.

However, that beautiful face was now as pale as paper.

“It’s her…”

Lin Feng was shocked; this was the woman who had been attacked by the enchantress in red and the man in black robes.

Her injuries were too severe; she had fainted in the forest.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise death would have been certain.

Lin Feng lifted the woman and quickly left.

In a cave, Lin Feng started a bonfire, placed the woman on the ground, and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.

“She has a blade wound, and now her body is burning with fever, likely caused by an infection from the wound; this is troublesome, isn’t it? She might not lose her life over this.”

Lin Feng looked at the woman and frowned slightly. It would be a shame for such a stunningly beautiful woman to die here.

“Although I, Lin Feng, am not a complete gentleman, I am definitely not a villain; everything I do is to save your life.”

Lin Feng spoke to the unconscious woman.

Her wound needed to be treated quickly; her seriously injured body could not continue to be exposed to the cold, and her wet clothes needed to be changed for dry ones.

Lin Feng removed her clothes and then saw her wound on her left rib, deep to the bone, extremely severe. Fortunately, she was strong and full of vitality; otherwise, she would have died. Lin Feng treated her wound and was about to change her into clean clothes.

But at that moment, the woman woke up and saw what was happening, filled with sorrow and indignation.

“You evil bastard, I’ll kill you.”

The woman raised her hand and struck at Lin Feng.

But her strike was weak and feeble, and Lin Feng caught it easily.

“Do not struggle; I mean no harm. I just want to save you,” Lin Feng said.

“I don’t need your rescue,” the woman bit her red lips.

The current situation.

It made her feel utterly humiliated and agitated, and under the mix of anger and frustration, she fainted again.

“Quite a temper.”

Lin Feng muttered, then changed her into clean clothes.

As night fell, the woman’s burning body finally began to cool down to a normal temperature.

She slowly opened her eyes, enduring the severe pain, swiftly checked her body, and felt relieved when she found nothing amiss, but the memory of the previous vulnerability made her feel an intense shame.

“You’re finally awake,” Lin Feng sighed in relief upon seeing her awake, looked at her as she gave him a cold stare, and said, “I didn’t mean to offend earlier. It was solely to save a life. Rest assured, while you were unconscious, I did nothing unseemly.”

Liuu Piaomiao naturally understood what Lin Feng meant by unseemly, her pretty face blushed slightly, and her cold eyes softened a lot.

“Given the circumstances, I don’t blame you; thank you for saving my life.”

Liuu Piaomiao’s voice was weak.

That night, Liuu Piaomiao appeared very frail, fainting and waking several times.

“Frost Blade, combined with Thirteen Cold Ice Strikes, the Ice Cold Qi has damaged my internal organs. Go find me three types of Ultimate Strength and Pure Yang medicinal herbs to neutralize the Ice Cold Qi in my body.”

Liuu Piaomiao said weakly. She produced a piece of paper with drawings and detailed descriptions of the three herbs, then passed out again.

Lin Feng knew that Liuu Piaomiao’s injury was not just external; the deadly issue was the “Ice Cold Qi” she mentioned, which had damaged her internal organs. This was very critical; if he couldn’t neutralize the Ice Cold Qi within her, Liuu Piaomiao might be in mortal danger.

Lin Feng left in the rain.

In a blur, watching Lin Feng’s departing silhouette, Liuu Piaomiao felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Lin Feng searched the Wilderness Jungle for the herbs Liuu Piaomiao described until the afternoon, when he finally found the three medicinal herbs, all of which Liuu Piaomiao had listed based on her injuries and the actual conditions inside the Wilderness Jungle; she must have seen them there before, which is why she had Lin Feng search for them.

Lin Feng hurried back. On the way, he saw a woman in red from afar; her figure was enchantingly curvy, her face exquisitely beautiful, and her demeanor charmingly seductive, like a fox spirit captivating all beings.