Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 659: Chapter 42 Trilateral_1 Chapter 659: Chapter 42 Trilateral_1 As the skulls turned into dust…

Down below, the light of blood instantly slackened, then began to fall.

“Hmmm?”

Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan could not help but look into the distance, a hint of caution in their eyes.

This sword had come so swiftly, and both were distracted by the skulls and the bloodlight below.

It was only when it was close that they sensed it.

However, they also noticed that the sword-light seemed to bear no malicious intent.

So they were just alert, not retaliating immediately.

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Soon, they saw a young cultivator with a somewhat unfamiliar face and no notable features flying towards them.

For some reason, upon seeing him, Wang Ba popped into Xi Wushang’s mind, prompting a sense of puzzlement:

“Why do I feel like…

both of these two appear insignificant?”

Seeing him coming quickly, Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan couldn’t help but tighten their vigilance.

Even though he had exterminated the cultivator of Tupi Continent, it was still unclear whether he was a friend or foe since this was not the Jin kingdom.

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But just then, there was a sudden cry of surprise from behind:

“Senior Brother!”

Xi Wushang was stunned, turning to look behind him, seeing Wang Ba already standing out from the crowd, showing a surprised, delighted look, and walking up to meet him.

“Is he a disciple from our Sect?”

Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan looked at each other, and their apprehension eased.

As long as Wang Ba recognizes him, it would be alright.

Meanwhile, the young man finally landed in front of everyone, looked at Wang Ba, and broke into a cheerful smile:

“Haha, Junior Brother, it is indeed you, I thought I had mistaken you for someone else!”

“Senior Brother, I also thought I was mistaken.”

Wang Ba chuckled in agreement.

Quickly he thought of something, hurriedly introduced to Xi Wushang and others behind him:

“Everyone, this is Zhao Feng, a personal disciple of the peak master of Xinjian Peak.”

He then turned to Zhao Feng to introduce: “Senior Brother, this is…from Chunyuan Peak …”

Wang Ba’s introduction left Xi Wushang and others in stunned surprise:

“He is the personal disciple of Xumi, the lonely sword?”

Apart from people like Liang Zhongkang, many Foundation Establishment competitors couldn’t help showing envious looks.

Xumi, the lonely sword’s fame among the low-class cultivators in Wanxiang Sect, is comparable to the already hidden Invincible Yao Wudi.

He has traveled all over Jin, questioning the world with his sword.

With few failures in his cultivation so far, he is recognized as one of the top Nascent Soul cultivators amongst ten thousand peaks, and the most likely to ascend to Immortal Ascension.

“Wait a minute, when did Martial Uncle Xumi take a personal disciple?”

Xi Wushang suddenly frowned slightly.

At this, Zhao Feng calmly said, “I followed my master to West Sea Country.

Due to the tense situation of the war, I haven’t been able to get away to go to the Sect.”

“So, you’re an outer disciple?!”

Xi Wushang was stunned, looking at Zhao Feng.

There was no contempt in his voice for Zhao Feng’s outer status, but rather it was full of surprise.

Ji Yuan on the side also seemed to think of something when he heard that, and his face showed a slight surprise.

Zhao Feng did not hide anything, and nodded, “Yes, I haven’t entered the main gate yet, I am currently an outer disciple.”

“An outer disciple, who is not allowed to be taught Sect’s Dharma…

remarkable!”

Ji Yuan suddenly spoke, looking at Zhao Feng with awe.

“Before getting the inheritance of Xinjian Peak, the realm of your Sword Dao is extraordinary.

Once you enter the Sect, I’m afraid the future personal disciples of the Sect will have a place for Junior Brother Zhao for sure!”

When Wang Ba heard this, he suddenly realized this point and couldn’t help looking at Zhao Feng in both surprise and joy.

If Senior Brother Zhao, with his talent, can cultivate peacefully in the Sect like him, his potential is indeed limitless.

Xi Wushang nodded in agreement: “Ji Yuan has said what I wanted to say.

Junior Brother Zhao is indeed extraordinary.

If possible, it would be best to return to the Sect earlier and gain the identity of a Sect disciple…

By the way, what is the current situation on the Southern Shoreline?

Where are Martial Uncle Guan and Martial Uncle Xumi now?”

When the official business was mentioned, everyone couldn’t help but look solemn.

However, Zhao Feng slowly said, “I will tell you about these later, let me deal with the things below first.”

As he spoke, he formed a sword with his fingers and pointed lightly.

In an instant, countless sword shadows shot out from his fingertips, aiming at the small city beneath them.

After the skull of the Tupi Continent cultivator was shattered, the bloodlight, which had rapidly declined after the explosion, released a series of mournful cries under the sweeping of countless sword shadows.

Every time a cry sounded, the bloodlight would rise a strange smoke figure bearing twisted faces, feather serpent-like, and then slowly dissipate.

In just an instant, the bloodlight completely dimmed.

“This is a fallback technique frequently used by the Barbarian Cultivators of Feather Serpent Tribe.

It seems like death, but in reality, if this ‘Feather Deity Ceremony’ is not completely exterminated, once it is out of control, the Ceremony will turn into a Feather Deity Blood Disaster, causing havoc for the living.

The killed barbarian cultivator will be reincarnated in the blood disaster through this.”

Zhao Feng, having completely obliterated the bloodlight below, then explained.

Upon hearing Zhao Feng’s words, whether it was Xi Wushang, Ji Yuan, or Liang Zhongkang and others, they were all surprised and carefully used their Spiritual Sense to scan every inch of the area below.

If Zhao Feng hadn’t told them, they would not be very clear about these things.

“The information provided by the Sect doesn’t seem to have any record of this…”

Xi Wushang hesitated.

“The Feather Serpent Tribe is a Tupi Continent tribe that previously launched a surprise attack on the Southern Shoreline.

They have not launched many attacks previously and are not well-documented, so some information from the frontlines hasn’t been fully transmitted back.”

Zhao Feng lightly beckoned, and the countless sword shadows quietly returned to his sleeve.