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The night was thick.

At this moment.

Everything quieted down around them.

Only Shen Feng's calm voice echoed in the air.

Watching the vanishing sword shadows in the sky, Han Rongyang staggered and almost didn't keep his footing.

He couldn't accept what he had just witnessed. The Star Sword Shadow was a genuine Two-Star Immortal Technique! And yet, it was broken by a mere Foundation Establishment Stage kid? That was illogical!

Even if the Ancient Bell really was an extremely powerful treasure, it shouldn't have been possible for Shen Feng to trigger such power from it!

After all, the more potent the treasure, the stronger the cultivator needed to be to unleash its full power.

Of course, Han Rongyang couldn't know that this Ancient Bell had been crafted by Shen Feng's apprentice.

And it was also a replica of the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock. The real Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock was refined by Shen Feng himself, so he understood it very well.

Even if the real Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock were placed before him, Shen Feng was confident he could trigger it 100 percent, let alone this replica of the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock.

Han Rongyang's gaze was fixed on the replica of the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock. After witnessing its power, greed intertwined with his lingering fear; he thought perhaps the value of this Ancient Bell might exceed that of a Two-Star Immortal Technique. This made his thoughts run wild.

Ke Zhishan took two steps forward, standing side by side with Han Rongyang in battle, the shock on his face only beginning to fade.

Xue Dingkang and Xue Zhengyu, on the other hand, were scared stiff, especially Xue Zhengyu; his legs began to tremble. They kept telling themselves that Shen Feng was bluffing, but look at the outcome! Shen Feng's actions had fiercely slapped their faces, filling the father and son with a hint of regret.

Gao Huiying, Jiang Zhuyu, and the rest of the Hundred Flower Sect were all somewhat dazed, none of them had anticipated the Ancient Bell to possess such formidable power and that Shen Feng could trigger it with a mere wave of his hand!

At that moment, they finally understood why Shen Feng had been so calm all along—it turned out they were like eunuchs worrying endlessly about matters less concerning to them than to the Emperor! They couldn't fathom how Shen Feng controlled the Ancient Bell, given that all these years, everyone from the Hundred Flower Sect was at a complete loss with it.

But just when the people of the Hundred Flower Sect let out a sigh of relief.

Han Rongyang, who had been deep in thought for a short while, without any warning, suddenly shot into the air.

He guessed that, given Shen Feng's cultivation, he shouldn't be able to trigger such a treasured bell many times, but its power was so immense that he decided not to take any more risks by staying.

He was going to report the Hundred Flower Sect's possession of the Ancient Bell to the Star Sea Sword Sect. Naturally, someone would deal with the Hundred Flower Sect then.

As Han Rongyang's figure flew through the air, he shouted, "Bastard, and Hundred Flower Sect, you wait for me. The next time we meet will be your doom!"

In the blink of an eye, he had flown a great distance away.

Just as Gao Huiying and the others frowned, thinking Han Rongyang might get away unscathed.

Shen Feng, ever composed, struck the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock once again.

With a "boom!"

A dazzling treasure light suddenly erupted from the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock, with powerful sonic waves spreading across the entire sky and striking towards the fleeing Han Rongyang with the swiftness of lightning.

Shen Feng's voice was cold as he said, "Do you think you can escape?"

Feeling the powerful sonic attack approaching from behind, Han Rongyang had no time to look back. The pace of the sonic attack was several times faster than before. He had been certain he could escape, but to his dismay, Shen Feng had not yet fully unleashed the might of the Ancient Bell!

As the intensity of the sonic waves pressing closer and closer, Han Rongyang pushed his speed to the limit. Veins bulged on his forehead and cold sweat poured from his body. He thought only of escape, knowing that if he could just get out of a certain range, the sonic power behind him would no longer be able to catch up.

But things did not go as he wished.

His body stiffened suddenly in the sky as the overwhelming sonic power suddenly engulfed him, ruthlessly penetrating his body in less than a second.

With a "bang!"

Han Rongyang, who had reached the Middle Stage of Sea Transformation, exploded in the night sky, like a blooming flower.

Shen Feng looked towards the distant sky where a patch of crimson blood mist hung, a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He then turned his gaze to Ke Zhishan, Xue Dingkang, and Xue Zhengyu.

Feeling Shen Feng's indifferent gaze, Ke Zhishan and the others stiffened terribly, as if they had been targeted by a demon.

Ke Zhishan, the Fourth Elder of the Holy Heaven Sect and an Initial Stage Sea Transformation cultivator, had never imagined he would one day fear a young man at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Suppressing the panic in his heart, he said, "It's not too late to stop now. Do you really want to make enemies of the Holy Heaven Sect and the Star Sea Sword Sect?"

Shen Feng replied indifferently, "From the beginning, it seems to have been you pressuring me, right? When did I ever want to be your enemy? It was you who wanted my life. Where has your rage gone now? If you don't have the strength, you should stay obediently within your own sect. There's no need to rush to your death like this. What's the point?"

Another "thud!"

As the powerful sonic waves from the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock rushed towards Ke Zhishan, the old man's face filled with despair. He had already witnessed Han Rongyang's fate and knew that with his level of cultivation, he absolutely couldn't escape the sonic attack. He had never expected that coming out to find a wife for his grandson would end with his own demise.

His face was full of unwillingness and endless regret, wanting to roar at Shen Feng in anger.

But it was too late.

The potent sonic power immediately enveloped him, and in the next second, with a "bang," his body also turned into a mist of blood in the air.

Xue Dingkang and Xue Zhengyu were so terrified that they collapsed on the ground. For these two, Shen Feng did not need to waste the Sound Explosion Heavenly Clock's limited uses — after all, this was a replica, and after a certain number of uses it would become thoroughly useless.

Shen Feng, knowing these two were relatives of Xue Wanyue, said, "Deal with these two as you please!"

Upon hearing this,

Gao Huiying, Hu Fangmei, Jiang Zhuyu, and Xue Wanyue, among others, finally snapped out of their shock.

The consecutive deaths of a Middle Stage and an Initial Stage Sea Transformation powerhouse were undoubtedly shocking to them. They stared unblinkingly at Shen Feng, their minds already in complete turmoil.

Ever since Shen Feng had appeared in the Hundred Flower Sect, he had time and again shown the unbelievable. And now, using an Ancient Bell within their sect, he had killed strong cultivators at both the Middle and Initial Stages of Sea Transformation, leaving them speechless and unable to find the words to describe their emotions at this moment.

Was Shen Feng really just someone from the wilds of Desolate Mountain? Even the top-tier sects of the Lower Realm today likely did not have a Foundation Establishment talent one percent, or even one thousandth, as extraordinary as Shen Feng!