多人强伦姧人妻完整版BD

Chapter 801 Conflict

Translator: podao001

“That’s Young Master Feng Liu, a mid-level Human Immortal. His cultivation base is very profound. He cultivates a heretically carnal technique. Unexpectedly, Jue Wushen would be able to bring over characters like this,” Lan Ling, who was beside Chen Feng, whispered.

“Chen Feng, I have been thinking of looking for you. If you had hidden yourself in East Dragon Island, I would have needed to resort to some other methods to get to you. Unexpectedly, you would hand yourself over.” Jue Wushen glared at Chen Feng. If looks could kill, Chen Feng would have died several times over.

“I also didn’t think that you could recover so quickly. What is this? It looks like you want to stir up trouble here. Last time, I could beat you up until all that is left is your primary spirit. This time, should I just annihilate both your body and soul?” Chen Feng said nonchalantly. It seemed as though he was simply looking down on Jue Wushen.

“Kid, this is not the place for you to be putting on airs. I will teach you manners!” Gui Liubing attacked.

Blast after blast of wind flew forward as ghostly wails rang out. Next, a ghost-like hand – shining with black light – descended from the sky. The five fingers on the hand were positioned like claws and they released sizzling sounds as space itself was torn in its wake.

“Let me!” Before Chen Feng could respond, Tie Yuan charged forward. He also displayed a claw-like move and a seemingly-invincible palm, shining with golden light, swiped forward.

The two claw moves collided to instantly create a sky-shaking boom. Instantly, Feng Jian, Lan Ling and the cultivators from the opposing side set up layer after layer of restrictive arrays to stop the resulting shockwaves from destroying the surrounding buildings. Not only would they need to cough out the expenses involved for the destruction, they would also be punished by the academy for it.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Tie Yuan and Gui Liubing were forced back at the same time. It would appear that the two of them were equally matched.

“Tie Yuan, looks like you have a death wish,” Jue Wushen said with a sneer.

“Ha ha ha! Jue Wushen, it looks like you want to fight me. If so, come!” Tie Yuan said with a smirk. He had correctly guessed that Jue Wushen had yet to fully recover.

That was the truth. Although Jue Wushen’s body had recovered, his strength had not. If it weren’t for that, he would not have brought so many cultivators with him for this. If he were to get into a fight with Tie Yuan, he would certainly end up losing.

“What, you don’t dare? How did the arrogant Jue Wushen become a cowardly tortoise!” Seeing Jue Wushen’s reaction, Tie Yuan laughed again.

Jue Wushen grew absolutely infuriated. Just as he was about to lose it and attack, someone stepped forward. It was a cultivator in light-blue magic robes. He moved forward to stand before Tie Yuan.

“Lan Hai, you want to join in as well?” Seeing this newcomer, Tie Yuan revealed a wary look.

“Yes. You are no match for me. Just surrender,” Lan Hai said smilingly. There was a carefree expression on his face and it seemed as though this fight was of no concern to him.

“You want me to surrender? That will depend on whether or not you have that ability!” said Tie Yuan, who promptly displayed his Grand Goldenlight Path.

“This attack of yours is illusory. Let me show you true grand dao powers.” Lan Hai raised his hand. Next, wave after wave of energy swept continuously towards Tie Yuan like a great river.

The waves of energy were unending. Firmness belied flexibility as one wave was followed by another to form a tempestuous atmosphere. Not only did this move destroy Tie Yuan’s Grand Goldenlight Path, it even continued forward to engulf Tie Yuan.

Oh, there are emerging signs of grand dao powers. This fellow is truly extraordinary. Tie Yuan is definitely no match for him. Chen Feng felt somewhat surprised.

Feng Jian had also noticed that Tie Yuan was no match for Lan Hai. Thus, he waved his hand and the power of wind surged forward to quickly form a massive hurricane, with Feng Jian in the eye of the hurricane. The power of wind swept forward with incomparable speed to instantly cleave Lan Hai’s endless attack into two.

“Are we comparing numbers now? Feng Jian, you cultivate the power of wind. As it so happens, I also cultivate the power of wind. Let’s test our powers!”

Another cultivator stepped forward, his ten fingers moving about to send forth thin gusts of wind, which sliced forward without cease. The gusts of wind seemed even stronger compared to Feng Jian’s hurricane and he quickly entangled Feng Jian in a fight.

“He he he! These beauties are mine!” Young Master Feng Liu flashed forward to arrive before Jian Qingwu. His hand flashed forward to swing the hand fan in his grasp. Instantly, flower petals scattered and a fragrant aroma spread out. Due to that, Jian Qingwu and Jian Qingling felt their bodies going limp as the power within their bodies gradually disappeared.

“Be careful!” Lan Ling swung and stream after stream of lightning streaked out furiously before exploding, releasing a lightning radiance which took out all the flower petals hovering in the air.

“Junior Sister Lan Ling, if you are on the same level as me, I would have to be wary of you. However, as it is, your level is too low. Forget the three of you, even if there are a few more at your level, your group would still be no match for me. As long as you surrender, I will not attack you. I am someone who cherishes beauties, after all,” Young Master Feng Liu said with a chuckle, increasing the power behind each wave of his hand fan. Waves of pink-coloured smoke spread out across the air. Seeing that, even those on Young Master Feng Liu’s side backed away warily, fearful of making contact with the smoke.

“Twin Swords Unite!”

Jian Qingwu and Jian Qingling brandished their swords, the Twin Swords of Sun and Moon, causing a burning sun and a bright moon to appear. Next, the two collided, fusing together as wave after wave of sword energy spread out from the twins’ bodies. Their power rose several folds and the waves of sword energy they fired out were actually capable of stopping the spread of the pink smoke.

“Sky Lightning Technique of the Nine Heavens!” Lan Ling’s hands flew out and the power of space surged. Then, with a shout from Lan Ling, one lightning sphere after another descended, radiating an atmosphere of power not unlike that of a Lightning Tribulation.

“As expected of someone with the Astral Boltsource Constitution. You can actually trigger the Sky Lightning of the Nine Heavens. Although you do not look particularly pretty, you are still good enough to be my concubine.” Young Master Feng Liu chortled as he stretched his hand out. His white and slender palm swiftly grasped, causing the world itself to spin. Space was distorted and the attacks from Jian Qingwu, Jian Qingling and Lan Ling were all pulled over. Next, the vortex that appeared upon Young Master Feng Liu’s palm shredded the attacks away.

The grand dao of space! These cultivators from Absolute Academy are truly extraordinary. Beating them without magic treasures would be take quite the effort. Chen Feng’s eyes shone and he fired out a punch. Promptly, a compressed power of wind charged forward like a raging dragon.

Visual wise, this attack from Chen Feng did not appear as explosive as Lan Ling’s attack. And yet, it gave Young Master Feng Liu a sense of pressure. At the very least, Young Master Feng Liu had sensed that Chen Feng was not to be underestimated. Not daring to recklessly take on the attack, Young Master Feng Liu swung his hand fan to send out a surging power of wind as well, which collided against Chen Feng’s attack. Although it failed to break Chen Feng’s attack, it did manage to throw it off-course.

Chen Feng had wanted to continue attacking, but Jue Wushen then led a group of cultivators to surround him. There was a savage grin on Jue Wushen’s face and his eyes began spouting flames as he glared grudgingly at Chen Feng.

“Kid, now that it’s come to this, are you still not going to kneel? If you kowtow and beg for mercy, I can show you mercy and just abolish your cultivation base. I can spare your life.” Jue Wushen believed that he had already won. Imagining himself getting revenge on Chen Feng brought him a wonderful sense of delight.

“Spare him? I say, Jue Wushen, when did you become such a softie? If it’s up to me, I would extract his soul, lock it up and use various methods to refine him for 100 years to vent my feelings of grudge.” A blade-wielding cultivator who was standing beside Jue Wushen snickered.

“Dao Jun, if you are interested, I can let you have him.” Jue Wushen grinned. This Dao Jun fellow was many times more vicious than him.

“Forget it, he’s yours. Besides, someone like him is beneath my notice. A mere starter-level Human Immortal. How strong can he be?” Dao Jun scoffed. His blade-like gaze swept over Chen Feng and Chen Feng was immediately visited by a feeling that a power of blades would slice apart his skin.

“Humph!” Although Jue Wushen was feeling somewhat dissatisfied, he did not say anything else. At any rate, he had yet to fully recover and was in need of their help to deal with Chen Feng.

“Then, I will have to ask everyone here to help out. I will definitely repay this favour in the future.”

“Not a problem. This is just a minor matter. Allow me.” A short cultivator with an unassuming appearance spread his five fingers open to grasp in Chen Feng’s direction. Intricately linked strands of light sprayed out, moving forward to wrap around Chen Feng.

Almost all of them are mid-level Human Immortals. Lan Ling and the others will definitely be incapable of holding them for long. Looks like I need to use some formidable moves against them, Chen Feng thought.

Due to that, Chen Feng chose not to evade this cultivator’s attack. Instead, streams of energy surged out from every pore on his body, shooting out like steel needles before quickly spinning to form streams of slicing power. Instantly, this move from him sliced apart the incoming attack. Next, Chen Feng took a step forward and his palm landed heavily against the cultivator’s chest.

Bang!

All of the cultivator’s internal organs were shattered, his meridians broken. He fell to the ground, incapable of getting up. That was despite Chen Feng holding back. If Chen Feng had chosen to put slightly more power behind that move, he could have blown up the cultivator.

“What?”

Seeing Chen Feng defeat his opponent with a single move, all of them grew stunned. As for Jue Wushen, he wondered how Chen Feng could become so powerful.

Sou! Sou!

As they were all hesitating, Chen Feng swiftly released his domain to envelop them all within it. Next, he took a step forward, displaying the Kirin Steps to instantly appear before Jue Wushen.

Against opponents of this level, the Kirin Steps was enough.

Seeing Chen Feng appear before him all of a sudden, Jue Wushen was shocked. As there was no time for him to unleash his techniques, he simply gave off a pulse and the protective armour he wore shone with black light.

“Not a Dao artefact. Useless.”

Boom!

A punch from Chen Feng landed upon Jue Wushen’s body. Next, a volcanic-like eruption of power sprayed out from Chen Feng’s fist and the top-grade Sacred-tier protective armour shattered into pieces. Next, Jue Wushen coughed out a mouthful of blood as his figure was sent flying. Every bone in his body was broken and not a single internal organ remained intact.

Still, Chen Feng had chosen to spare his life. This was Chen Feng’s first time here. He did not want to overdo it.

Boom! Boom!

After Chen Feng’s attack landed on Jue Wushen, the attacks from the other cultivators arrived. At any rate, they were all mid-level Human Immortals. Thus, they were all quick to react. Two attacks shot towards Chen Feng, one from the front and one from the back.

One was a formidable palm blast while the other one was an astral blade capable of cleaving open the void.

Bang!

The palm blast struck Chen Feng’s body, but was ineffective.

Dao Jun’s astral blade heavily struck Chen Feng’s back. The corners of Dao Jun’s mouth were curled into a savage smile. In his opinion, this attack from him would be able to cleave Chen Feng in half. Whether or not he survived would depend on his own luck.