Cultivation: The Heaven's Fated Useless Genius

Staring blankly at Gu Feng, Fang Feixue was overwhelmed with joy and tears.

Even though her cultivation was more advanced than his, she found a profound sense of security in him.

It seemed that with Gu Feng behind her, Fang Feixue no longer needed to worry about anything.

This seemingly carefree playboy!

This so-called Good-for-Nothing Sequence!

At this moment, he felt like a towering mountain to her, solid and indestructible.

"You're dead! How dare you sever my arm! You're dead! I'll make sure you and that little wench die!"

Murong Shen frantically stuffed a healing elixir into his mouth, his face pale as he gritted his teeth, clutching the wound on his severed arm, and screamed madly at Gu Feng and his group.

Narrowing his eyes, a trace of killing intent rose in Gu Feng's heart. He had seen plenty of these scoundrel descendants of the twelve royal families, and his own Gu Family had quite a few of them as well. They were bound to seek revenge for the slightest grievance!

Since that was the case, he might as well kill him on the spot. After all, the hornet's nest had already been stirred, so there was no need to leave trouble for himself!

Immediately, Gu Feng's True Core surged throughout his body, ready to strike!

Yan Wushuang, standing nearby, noticed the situation. As the commander of the Divine Steed Army in Yong'an City, he couldn't just stand by and watch Gu Feng kill a Chosen of the Murong Family in the street!

"Young Master Gu! Show mercy where you can, don't make it difficult for me!"

Gu Feng glanced at him, shook his head disdainfully, and slowly withdrew his True Core.

Fang Feixue's gaze darkened as she looked at Yan Wushuang, her eyes full of disappointment.

Casting a cold glance at the terrified strongman, Gu Feng reached out and said, "The pouch, hand it over!"

The strongman, already scared out of his wits, dared not resist and quickly handed over the Spirit Stones that rightfully belonged to the Flower Child.

Taking the pouch, Gu Feng tossed it back to the Flower Child, saying coldly, "Take your Spirit Stones and go home."

The Flower Child stared blankly at everything before her, momentarily lost.

"Go home now, we're here for you!" Fang Feixue gently said, stuffing the pouch full of Spirit Stones into the Flower Child's arms.

The Flower Child suddenly understood, quickly kowtowed three times to Gu Feng and Fang Feixue, then turned and fled towards the city gates.

"You little wench! Don't think you can escape!"

By now, Murong Shen had stopped the bleeding. He rose with malice, ready to pounce on the fleeing Flower Child.

But when he met Gu Feng's icy gaze, he involuntarily stepped back!

"Zhao Si! What are you standing there for?! Go catch that little wench for me!"

Murong Shen was furious. Losing an arm was a minor issue; with the Murong Family's power, recovering a limb was just a matter of time.

But because of this incident, he had lost all face today! If the Flower Child escaped, where would he put his face in the future?!

He immediately ordered the strongman Zhao Si to give chase.

"Yes... yes, I'll go right away!" Zhao Si nodded repeatedly, thinking it was best to leave this place of trouble, and took off in the direction the Flower Child had fled.

"Courting death!"

Gu Feng coldly uttered two words, raising his hand to reach into the Void!

A massive phantom hand broke through the air, striking directly at Zhao Si's sturdy body!

The enormous phantom hand grabbed Zhao Si in its palm, causing him to struggle incessantly!

"Spare me, hero! Spare me! I'm just following orders! Have mercy, hero!"

"When the Flower Child begged you for mercy, did you ever think of sparing her?"

Gu Feng spoke quietly, his voice as cold as a demon from the abyss. Ignoring Zhao Si's cries, he pressed his right hand down fiercely!

"Boom!" A muffled sound!

The phantom hand slammed Zhao Si to the ground, turning him into a mist of blood. Apart from the screams lingering in the air, nothing was left behind!

"Void Shattering Hand!?"

"The Gu Family's secret technique!?"

"This person is actually from the Gu Family of Heroic Spirit City!"

Among the crowd, a sharp-eyed cultivator immediately recognized this unique skill!

Instantly, discussions erupted!

Murong Shen was also shocked by the scene before him, incredulously asking, "You, you're from the Gu Family!? Who exactly are you?!"@@novelbin@@

"You don't deserve to know my identity."

Gu Feng responded coldly.

Murong Shen quickly calculated in his mind. He knew that Gu Feng's cultivation far surpassed his own and that he was a Chosen of the Gu Family in Heroic Spirit City.

In the Murong Family, he was just an ordinary descendant. In terms of both strength and status, he couldn't gain any advantage, and continuing to entangle would be meaningless.

He immediately sneered and said, "Gu, you're ruthless! I won't argue with you today, but we'll see in the future!"

With that, Murong Shen, clutching his injured arm, gritted his teeth and prepared to leave in a flash of light.

"Who allowed you to leave!?"

Gu Feng shouted, unleashing a flurry of phantom hand shadows, sealing the sky above Murong Shen's head tightly!

Murong Shen was utterly shocked. He had never encountered someone so ruthless. Even after he had conceded, this young man was relentless. Could it be that he intended to take his life?

In his panic, he had no choice but to seek help from Yan Wushuang.

"Yan Wushuang! As the commander of the Divine Steed Army in Yong'an City, are you just going to watch this Gu kid treat me like this? If anything happens to me, you won't be able to escape the blame!"

Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth. He had no choice in the matter and immediately placed a hand on Gu Feng's shoulder, advising, "Young Master Gu, that's enough!"

Gu Feng turned his face away, coldly saying, "Let go!"

Yan Wushuang frowned, feeling a bit displeased, and firmly stated, "Murong Shen is the leader of the Murong Family's marriage proposal team. He absolutely cannot have an accident in Yong'an City! If Young Master Gu insists on going his own way, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Gu Feng sneered coldly, pinched his fingers into a sword gesture, and thrust it towards Yan Wushuang's face!

The Bright Moon Shuttle shot out, carrying a bone-chilling coldness!

Yan Wushuang quickly retreated, but felt an incredibly pure Sword Sense attacking him.

He was instantly shocked, and his cultivation at the peak of the Elemental Infant Realm erupted. He immediately retrieved a tiger-headed broadsword from his storage ring and, without a word, slashed at the incoming Sword Sense!

The massive energy fluctuation caused the crowd around them to scream and scatter! Several nearby stalls were affected, and wherever the scattered sword and blade energy passed, everything was shattered!

Having forced Yan Wushuang back with a single sword strike, Gu Feng did not linger in battle. He rode the light of escape and turned towards Murong Shen, who was trapped in mid-air!

Yan Wushuang neutralized the Sword Sense with a single slash, but his heart could not calm down.

Gu Feng's Sword Sense was filled with sharpness, and invisibly carried an extremely ancient and arrogant aura. In his life, he had never seen such a domineering sword move!

He suddenly looked at Gu Feng with newfound respect!

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Gu Feng had played a trick on him, turning around and charging directly at Murong Shen!

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang immediately raised his sword and prepared to intercept!

Suddenly, a five-ringed flying blade flew straight at him, blocking his path.

Yan Wushuang was all too familiar with this weapon. Who else could it be but Fang Feixue?!

Blocking the five-ringed flying blade's attack with his sword, Yan Wushuang stammered, "Feixue... why are you..."

"Less talk! Take this!"

Fang Feixue's pretty face showed no hesitation. Her cultivation was at the fifth stage of the Elemental Infant Realm. Though she couldn't defeat Yan Wushuang, she had no problem holding him back!

Facing her, Yan Wushuang couldn't use his full strength and had to choose defense, retreating repeatedly!

The five-ringed flying blade continuously transformed, and Fang Feixue's figure flickered as she cast spells, forcing Yan Wushuang to retreat continuously, while the surrounding cultivators watching the spectacle quickly moved aside.

Grabbing Murong Shen from the air as if he were a chick, Gu Feng lifted him effortlessly.

Seeing Fang Feixue fighting Yan Wushuang for his sake, he knew his plan had succeeded once again, feeling elated!

Murong Shen curled up in fear, trembling as he pleaded, "Brother Gu, spare me! Brother Gu! We are both children of the Imperial City, do you really intend to take my life?!"

"When did I say I wanted to take your life?"

Casting a cold glance at Murong Shen, Gu Feng said slowly, "However, I can't just let you go like this. You have to pay a price!"

Seeing a chance to negotiate, Murong Shen quickly proposed with a forced smile, "How about this, Brother Gu? Be magnanimous and let me go this time. I'm willing to offer five hundred superior grade spirit stones as compensation for your losses! How about it?!"

"In the past, I might have taken this deal."

Gu Feng's expression remained calm. He glanced at the gallant Fang Feixue on the ground and smiled slightly, then turned back with a cold voice, "But unfortunately, you little bastard! How dare you touch my woman? No amount of spirit stones will suffice!"

Murong Shen was instantly filled with despair. He wanted to plead again, but Gu Feng gave him no chance to speak!

With a merciless palm strike to Murong Shen's dantian, Gu Feng's seven-colored True Core energy surged through, completely wrecking Murong Shen's spiritual sea!

Murong Shen felt a sharp pain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted with his eyes rolling back!

With his spiritual sea destroyed, Murong Shen's decades of hard cultivation were ruined in an instant! He would never have the opportunity to cultivate again in this life!

Though his life was spared, he would have to live the rest of his days as a mere mortal...

Carrying the unconscious Murong Shen, Gu Feng slowly descended.

Seeing this, Fang Feixue quickly retrieved her cultivation artifact and returned to Gu Feng's side.

Yan Wushuang looked at Gu Feng with venomous eyes, trembling with rage!

Walking over to Yan Wushuang as if no one else was around, Gu Feng tossed the unconscious Murong Shen to him, saying indifferently, "He's not dead, but I've destroyed his Dao foundation. He'll have to live as a mortal for the rest of his life."

Hearing this, Yan Wushuang was momentarily stunned. He checked Murong Shen's breath and found he was indeed alive, but he knew full well that this was worse than death for him!

Immediately, he gained a deeper understanding of Gu Feng's cruelty!

Gu Feng let out a long sigh, and suddenly, Hou Yixiao's voice transmission reached his ears: "Sequence! There's a situation here. That stall boy was indeed suspicious. Please come quickly!"

Silently transmitting back to Hou Yixiao, Gu Feng instructed him not to act rashly, lest they alert the enemy.

Looking at the angry Yan Wushuang, Gu Feng said, "If the Murong Family or the Jiang Family wants to hold someone accountable, feel free to point them to me, so Commander Yan won't have a hard time explaining."

With that, Gu Feng no longer looked at him and turned to Fang Feixue, extending his hand, "There's a situation on Hou Yixiao's side. Let's go!"

Seeing Gu Feng's outstretched hand, Fang Feixue hesitated not even for a moment. She smiled contentedly, reaching out to interlock her fingers with his.

As they passed by Yan Wushuang, he looked at Fang Feixue and couldn't help but call out, "Feixue! I..."

Fang Feixue merely glanced at him lightly and shook her head, "Yan Wushuang, you've disappointed me!"

With those words, Gu Feng, holding Fang Feixue's hand, summoned the Purple Gold Star-eyed Beast from his ring storage. The two of them mounted it one after the other and flew into the sky without another word.

With Murong Shen unconscious on his shoulder, Yan Wushuang fell to his knees in despair, his eyes filled with a lifeless void...