Yan Feng wanted to fight Lin Xuan desperately.

However, Lin Xuan had no time to linger with him, and he sensed that several powerful forces were converging from afar.

If he didn't leave now, he might be surrounded and attacked, which would be dangerous.

"You're no match for me; that's already been proven!"

"I don't have time to entertain you. If you want revenge, wait until you've had a breakthrough in your Cultivation and then come back to talk!"

Lin Xuan turned to leave.

"Leaving? It's not that easy!"

Yan Feng went mad. How could he let Lin Xuan leave? He had to defeat him to vent his anger.

He chased after him like a meteor shooting across the sky.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing that the other party was relentless, Lin Xuan was also annoyed.

In the next moment, he took out the Red Lotus Boxing Gloves, wore them on his left hand, and then swung fiercely at the back.

Bang!

The void cracked again, and a huge red Palm Shadow descended rapidly, striking Yan Feng and sending him flying.

The hard ground shattered, and there was a massive Handprint, and lying in that Handprint was a highly disheveled figure.

This figure was naturally Yan Feng.

At this moment, many of his bones were fractured, and he suffered severe internal injuries.

However, these couldn't compare with his mental trauma.

Shock, fear, disbelief—various emotions filled his heart.

Because this scene was too shocking; with just one palm, the opponent seriously injured him, which was beyond his imagination.

Actually, it wasn't just him; those Martial Artists around were even more stunned.

They knew very well who was in front of them, and there was probably not one among them who could match Yan Feng.

However, such a powerful person was injured by a single strike, which shocked them.

"Impossible, what exactly was that red Palm Shadow that it had such power?"

Duan Tianlang looked terrified,

and the elders of the Divine Bird Palace were no better off. Thinking about their previous attitude towards Lin Xuan, they felt a chill down their spines.

If Lin Xuan had used that thing against them from the start, they might all be dead now.

With that thought, they looked at the departing figure with terror.

The last strike was naturally the power of the Red Lotus Boxing Gloves, and it wasn't that Lin Xuan didn't want to use it repeatedly, but that it consumed a great deal of energy.

If he hadn't been pushed to the limit, Lin Xuan wouldn't have used this move.

Nevertheless, he was very satisfied with the effect of this strike.

Although it consumed much of his strength, it severely injured Yan Feng with one blow.

With no one stopping him, Lin Xuan called Zhao Xue and quickly left the place.

It wasn't long after Lin Xuan and the others left that several powerful figures quickly descended.

Among them was a Mysterious Strongman from the War God Palace, and he looked around with tightly furrowed brows.

The arrival of the Mysterious Strongman allowed the people of the War God Palace to breathe a sigh of relief, and their faces softened considerably.

However, the Mysterious Venerable ignored the ordinary disciples and locked his gaze on Yan Feng.

Then, he took out an Elixir Pill from his Storage Ring and flicked it to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng caught the Elixir Pill and quickly consumed it.

Immediately, his body's injuries began to heal at a visible rate, and before long, he was fully recovered.

However, his face still looked very grim.

It seemed that the shadow of failure lingered in his heart, refusing to go away.

At this time, the Mysterious Venerable said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we won't let that kid off."

"And not to mention anything else, just that kid's identity is enough to cause his death a thousand times over."

"I know," Yan Feng nodded silently.

"Doesn't losing to him feel frustrating? Don't worry, we're going to attack this Tree Demon now."

"After you consume the Fire Phoenix Fruit and increase your strength, I'll let you personally deal with that kid."

Upon hearing this, Yan Feng's eyes gradually lit up again, and he clenched his fists, filled with an endless sinister determination.

"Lin Xuan, I will pay back today's grudge a hundredfold!"

...

Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue left the Ancient Tree and then found a quiet place to stop.

The area was very secluded, with no valuable Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures around, and a formation set down by the Dark Red Divine Dragon, making it extremely safe.

Then, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and began sorting out the spoils he had obtained.

In fact, it was just two items, namely Silver Leaf and Fire Phoenix Fruit.

In Lin Xuan's hand, there were a total of ten Fire Phoenix Fruits and fifty Silver Leaves.

Don't underestimate these; they are enough to drive Eighth Layered Venerables, or even Venerables of the Nine Heavens, mad.

However, only when Silver Leaf and Fire Wind Fruit are used together can they enhance the Martial Soul.

Accordingly, Lin Xuan had a total of ten sets, and as for the extra Silver Leaf, he had no intention of wasting it.

Because these Silver Leaves all enhance Soul Power, which to him is also priceless.

Lin Xuan first took a piece of Silver Leaf to begin cultivating and enhancing his Soul Power.

Feeling the changes in his Soul Power, Lin Xuan smiled, and then he took out a few more leaves to quickly cultivate.

Half a day later, Lin Xuan's Soul Power had broken through, reaching the realm of a Seventh-grade Alchemist.

Now, he could refine Seventh-grade Elixirs without the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod, and once he used the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod, he could even refine Eighth-grade Elixirs.

This was undoubtedly a significant breakthrough for him.

It's worth noting that Seventh-grade Alchemists are already extremely valuable, and Eighth-grade Alchemists are even rarer than phoenix feathers.

If he could refine Eighth-grade Elixirs, just his status alone would make countless major forces treat him as an honored guest.

After improving his Soul Power, Lin Xuan began using Silver Leaf and Fire Phoenix Fruit simultaneously.

This time, he wanted to elevate the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul to the Venerable Eighth Layer Heaven.

...

Everyone had been in the Azure Pine Hall for three days now.

In these three days, they felt like they had entered a Treasure Vault.

Because nearly everywhere, there were Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures rarely seen outside.

The people frantically collected them, desperately enhancing their strength.

For a time, even the life-threatening threat brought by the Heavenly Nether Bird was much reduced.

Near a giant boulder, a number of Martial Artists gathered, seemingly guarding something.

Sitting atop this giant boulder was a youth with a stern expression.

If others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this youth was Yan Feng of the War God Palace.

Suddenly, a powerful Spiritual Power erupted from Yan Feng's body, like a volcano, bursting forth in an instant.

The raging power blew the Martial Artists guarding around him into disarray.

The giant boulder beneath his feet also turned to dust in an instant.

In the next moment, Yan Feng opened his eyes, and his gaze was like a lightning rainbow, piercing the void.

His eyes were full of ecstatic joy, and he raised his arms, letting out a long howl to the heavens.

The sound was terrifying, causing blood to flow from everyone's ears, and countless clouds in the sky were scattered.

The Martial Artists around quickly shut their hearing and backed away in fear.

"This is the power of the Venerable Eighth Layer Heaven, he's broken through, he really has broken through!"

All the Martial Artists gazed at Yan Feng with envy.

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