Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#624 - Lure

The most conspicuous was a man, tall and slender, wearing a bizarre mask, exuding an air of sinister menace. His black robe fluttered in the wind as he stood atop a tower of human heads.

The tower of heads was no longer as massive as before, resembling a flying magical artifact, and he stood upon those heads as if he were stepping on the heads of the Gongsun family.

This blatant humiliation infuriated every member of the Gongsun family, from top to bottom.

It was a naked insult to the Gongsun family, and Gongsun Liuyun could no longer restrain himself, saying through gritted teeth, "Shameless scoundrel, committing such heinous deeds! Killing is one thing, but you actually refine people into evil treasures, a typical demonic act. I vow to eliminate you, a demon!"

Li Chengfeng scoffed, "Your Gongsun family only knows how to talk big. If you don't have the ability, don't just stand there blustering. Save your saliva to warm your own heart.

The upcoming battle is when the Gongsun family will bleed. On the battlefield, it's the victor who reigns, and it's a matter of life and death.

Besides, are the things your Gongsun family does any more honorable? You're all despicable and shameless individuals."

From within the Evil Dragon Clan, the Evil Blade Demon Emperor wrote, "Our Dragon Warrior Lord is right! You Gongsun family are a bunch of scum.

Originally, if you humans were united, our Evil Dragon Clan wouldn't have a foothold, but your Gongsun family harmed Li Chengfeng, the great hero of the Far West. This matter has been widely publicized.

Dare you say that your Gongsun family didn't do it? You did it but don't dare admit it, acting secretly like those lowly head-stealers. What's the difference?"

Gongsun Liuyun pointed at the Evil Dragon Clan and roared, "If you have the guts, come down and fight me three hundred rounds!" As he spoke, he soared into the sky, heading towards the air. "Come, come, I'll take your head!"

The cultivator laughed loudly and said, "Afraid of you?" With that, he transformed into a hundred-zhang snow dragon, broke through the air, and stood with Gongsun Liuyun.

Now his strength was not what it once was. Li Chengfeng had tailored a forbidden armor for him, so he was not afraid of Gongsun Liuyun.

At this moment, a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm walked out, pointed at Li Chengfeng, and said, "So, you are the Dragon Warlock commander of the Evil Dragon Clan.

If you have the guts, be a man and fight me! Let's have a fair duel and see who's stronger. If you're a coward, just hide behind like trash."

Li Chengfeng laughed heartily and said, "Who are you? Why should I fight you? I don't just fight any Tom, Dick, or Harry. I'm afraid of dirtying my hands."

The middle-aged cultivator said proudly, "I come from the North Sea, and people call me the White-Clad Cultivator. Don't underestimate me just because I'm only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. I can fight those in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and even kill across realms.

I enjoy fighting against those who are strong and resourceful. Of course, I despise those cowards who don't dare to come down after I challenge them."

All eyes turned to Li Chengfeng, and the tens of thousands of Gongsun family disciples burst into laughter, their voices like thunder, as if mocking whether Li Chengfeng dared to come down.

Li Chengfeng said with a smile, "If you were a Half-Step God Transformation, I would never fight you, but we are the same age and the same realm, do you know?

I am invincible in the same realm, and a brilliant and outstanding figure even in the Evil Dragon Realm. Very well, since you seek death, I will grant it to you."

With that, Li Chengfeng actually flew out.

Xie Zhendong immediately said, "Lord, you must not take risks! This is obviously the other party's trick to provoke you. There must be some conspiracy. The human race is cunning…"

Li Chengfeng said with a smile, "I know they have conspiracies and tricks, but any conspiracy and trick are just paper tigers in the face of absolute strength.

I would like to see what the cultivators of the North Sea are capable of."

As he spoke, Li Chengfeng had already flown out, and the tower of heads under his feet followed behind him, like a giant mountain, with the members of the Gongsun family on it wailing in pain, their expressions distorted.

The White-Clad Cultivator had also flown out. He raised his escape light, his face full of disdain, and said, "True Confucianism belongs to the North Sea. Let me show you what 'words become law' means!"

Just as the two approached, the young cultivator suddenly took out a book, which was a clear yellow color.

He shouted, "Icy World!" With a whoosh, countless runes surged out from the pages of the book, all ice-based spells, flying all over the sky, instantly trapping Li Chengfeng in an icy world, as if creating a new illusion, like a real world.

This scene shocked everyone. The light and shadows inside flowed rhythmically. The people of the North Sea were indeed extraordinary.

Li Chengfeng was in the icy world, and the cold air attacked him. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, they would have been frozen into ice sculptures long ago, and then directly crushed by the raging wind inside, turning into a pile of ice dregs.

However, the evil energy all over Li Chengfeng formed a steel wind, fighting against these ice cones, hailstones, and the cold rules of the icy world. The tower of heads behind him suddenly surged with resentment, also forming a wall of resentment, blocking the cold current of this icy world.

Li Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, the North Sea is indeed the North Sea. A Nascent Soul cultivator can comprehend the rules, which is truly impressive."

The young cultivator had delicate features, and his brows furrowed as he said, "Not simple? Those who can withstand one of my moves are qualified to know my name.

I am the White-Clad Scholar, Ku Hanliu. If you can withstand my second move, you will be qualified to discuss the Dao with me."

Li Chengfeng said with a smile, "You won't have a chance to use your second move." As he spoke, he continued, "I predict that your life is fading away."

With a swoosh, as Li Chengfeng's Great Prophecy Technique rolled out, a ray of light instantly enveloped the White-Clad Cultivator.

Caught off guard, the White-Clad Cultivator immediately used his methods. The book in his hand suddenly transformed into ten zhang, huge and boundless, blocking above his head to block the beam of light.

But suddenly, the book, which should have instantly transformed into ten zhang, slowed down for a moment. In that moment of delay, the beam of light suddenly enveloped the White-Clad Cultivator, Ku Hanliu.

His vitality was instantly deprived, and wrinkles quickly covered his face, like a fallen leaf at dusk, full of decay and death.

Before Ku Hanliu could react, Li Chengfeng had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and with a wave of his hand, he beheaded him.

The old head immediately flew into the tower of heads, becoming part of this evil secret treasure.

Ku Hanliu's face was full of unwillingness and suffering. Under Li Chengfeng's powerful tearing force, his Nascent Soul was forcibly pulled out of his dantian, and then transformed into rolling essence, which was completely absorbed by Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng said with a smile, "The people of the North Sea are only capable of this much. They still dare to come out and clamor, saying such pretentious words, it's really disgusting."

His laughter was full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was full of contempt for the cultivators of the North Sea.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The storage ring of the slain Ku Hanliu suddenly exploded, and a dark and bizarre bag floated out from inside.

This bag grew longer in the wind, instantly transforming into a hundred zhang in size, like a dark cloud covering Li Chengfeng.