Feng Yun came out of the hole. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

He twisted his neck and smiled. "There are still two more months until the end of the competition. It's really fast! I should find some more Emperor Pills."

Although Feng Yun obtained Dantian Pills in a row, But who can be sure that no one else gets more than him?

"There's soul force fluctuations 15,000 meters away from here. Let's go there!" Feng Yun looked around and raised his thick eyebrows. Then, he flew up into the air.

His spiritual sense and speed were many times faster than before.

It did not take long for Feng Yun to come to a place with dense resentful souls.

In a corner, Feng Yun discovered the existence of three Dantian Pills. His face lit up and he immediately walked towards the direction of the Dantian Pills.

The resentful soul raised their weapons and charged towards Feng Yun. They were all sky profound realm warriors. Facing these resentful souls, Feng Yun treated them as if they were nothing, as if they were nothing.

"Get out of my way!" Feng Yun shouted softly. The golden flame immediately expanded.

Some of the resentful souls closest to him were immediately burned to ashes. Many of the resentful souls immediately felt fear, and actually did not dare to approach Feng Yun anymore. Instead, they hid far away.

Feng Yun smiled faintly. "Consider yourselves tactful." Then, he beckoned with his hand and immediately sucked the three Dantian Pills into his hand.

Feng Yun had no interest in dealing with these resentful souls. After putting away the Dantian Pills, he immediately headed to the next location.

For ten consecutive days, Feng Yun had obtained dozens of Dantian Pills in several different places.

This number disappointed Feng Yun. Compared to the previous two places, the gains were indeed a little less.

But if others knew about this, they would probably kill themselves with a piece of tofu.

One had to know that it was quite difficult for them to deal with these resentful souls. Even if they found the Dantian Pill, they might not be able to obtain it. Being able to obtain more than ten in a month was already a blessing in heaven and earth. But Feng Yun found so many in ten days alone, yet he still disliked it. This was indeed a great blow.

On this day, Feng Yun sensed the existence of a powerful soul force in the north. He could confirm that it was definitely a remnant soul of a Heaven Profound Rank.

If it was before, Feng Yun wouldn't have dared to fight with a soul fragment of this level. If his mind energy hadn't injured them, he would have never dared to fight with a soul fragment of this level.

But now, his strength had improved greatly, and his mind power was inexhaustible. Wanting to deal with and absorb this Heaven Profound Realm Remnant Soul was no longer that difficult.

However, when Feng Yun was about to reach that place, he discovered that the Remnant Soul's aura had actually become weak. At the same time, he realized that there was someone fighting with that Remnant Soul.

Feng Yun flew to that place and discovered that there were ten people dressed in yellow martial attire fighting with the resentful soul there.

Ten people all have sky profound realm cultivation base, it was an elite group. No wonder they were fearless in these medicinal resentful souls.

The one fighting with the Remnant Soul was the Yellow Mountain Clan's Liao Jingguo. He wore a set of golden armor, and his entire body emitted a dense golden mist. In one hand, he held a large blade that emitted a golden light, and in the other hand, he held a big shield.

With just this outfit, he actually had the upper hand when fighting the Remnant Soul.

Feng Yun noticed that the young man in the lead was definitely holding a rank High-Grade Heaven Ranked Artifact. Otherwise, with his strength, there was no way he could have challenged the Heaven Profound Ranked Remnant Soul.

"Yellow Mountain Sect!" Feng Yun recognized their attire and said. He pondered for a moment and then decided to leave, he didn't have any grudges on the Yellow Mountain Sect anyway, it was useless to fight over a remnant soul.

just as he was going to leave, a man flew out towards him and arrived in from him.

"You!!" The man looked at Feng Yun and said as he looked at Feng Yun with anger and killing intent.

Feng Yun looked at the young man, he seemed familiar, isn't the man from the market who was arguing with Zhou Mingyue and Su Rou, in the end, this person was pushed by Feng Yun.

For Feng Yun, it was just a minor incident but looks like this person took that minor incident to his heart.

"You really have guts to walk alone on the ancient battlefield, there is no one to protect this time, I want to see how will survive this time." The man of Yellow Mountain Clan looked at Feng Yun and said coldly. He felt humiliated being beaten Feng Yun in the midst of the market, furthermore, because of Feng Yun, he lost the ancient sword.

He already decided to take his revenge on Feng Yun in the competition.

But he didn't expect he would meet Feng Yun on the ancient battlefield, moreover, Feng Yun was alone this time.

"I am going to cripple your arm first." The young man said as he looked at the hand of Feng Yun which Feng Yun has used to punch him in the market. After one training on the ancient battlefield, his strength increased very much, his cultivation was also increased. He thought he would be able to kill Feng Yun now, unfortunately, he was wrong.

Just as the man of the yellow mountain clan was about to grab Feng Yun's hand, Feng Yun grabbed the man's hand with a backhand.

The man was slightly stunned. He wanted to pull his hand back, but he realized that the man's hand was very strong. Without thinking, he kicked Feng Yun's crotch.

This kick contained his powerful attack. 

Feng Yun smiled coldly. He grabbed the man's hand and twisted it gently.

Crack!

Ah!

Before the man could kick Feng Yun, his arm was broken by Feng Yun. He screamed in pain.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of the other Yellow Mountain Clan members, and at this moment, Liao Jingguo had also blasted the Remnant Soul away.

"Who dares to attack our Yellow Mountain Clan?" Liao Jingguo said with a cold smile.

He led the other eight men and surrounded Feng Yun.

"My... my hand is broken. I'm going to kill you!" The man who had his hand broken shouted ferociously. A short blade shot out from the sleeve of his other hand.

The short blade was fast and fast as it pierced towards Feng Yun's throat.

Because Feng Yun was too close to the other party, Feng Yun did not expect that this fellow would actually have an assassination attempt from the sleeve. The short blade stabbed into Feng Yun's throat without any surprise.

"You dare to move against me? You really don't know what's good for you!" The man of the Yellow Mountain Clan thought that Feng Yun would die if he was hit by the short blade, so he said coldly.

Unfortunately, the short blade that was stabbed into Feng Yun's throat fell right after he finished speaking. Of course, the short blade had indeed stabbed into Feng Yun's throat, but it could not pierce through Feng Yun's throat.

"Who doesn't know whether they live or die?" Speaking of Feng Yun, his dragon-like eyes shot out a fierce light.

The man of Yellow Mountain Clan felt a chill in his heart. It was as if a Peerless True Dragon was lunging at him.

Bang!

Feng Yun ruthlessly punched that person's face without any fancy tricks.

The man's nose was bleeding from the punch, causing him to cry out in pain.

"You really have guts. You actually dare to beat our Yellow Mountain Clan's disciple in front of me. I wonder where you got the courage.!" Liao Jingguo said with a gloomy expression.

"And who the fuck are you and your Yellow Mountain Clan?" Feng Yun casually released the man who had been punched by him.

"I'm going to kill you!" The man was humiliated twice by Feng Yun. He couldn't control his anger and wanted to attack Feng Yun.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head, and then his mind went blank.

Bang!

His head instantly exploded like a watermelon that had fallen to the ground. Blood and brain matter splashed everywhere, making people feel extremely disgusted.

The expressions of Liao Jingguo and the surrounding people from the Yellow Mountain Clan stiffened and shocked.

They didn't expect that their comrade, who was perfectly fine just now, would suddenly explode and die.

"Cripple him, but don't let him die too quickly. I want to torture him to death!" Liao Jingguo said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the Yellow Mountain Clan immediately unleashed their powerful metal Qi and locked Feng Yun in the middle. At the same time, a man held a long stick and lunged at Feng Yun.

"Just in time. Let me test the power of this Dragon Spear!" Feng Yun was not afraid. Instead, he revealed a look of excitement.

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