Martial God Asura

Chapter 6554: Saving My Close Friend With Zhao Feng’s Life

Chapter 6554: Saving My Close Friend With Zhao Feng’s Life

The Netherworld Sectmembers and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s members in the formation realm gnashed their teeth in anger. Chu Feng’s action was vile. It made them question the loyalty of their respective members.

The old entity inside Jie Tianran’s body was the one to break the silence.

“That brat, Chu Feng, is quite the scoundrel. He’s intentionally showing you how he manipulates your people to do his bidding.”

Though those words could only be heard by Jie Tianran.

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“You aren’t trying to pull wool over my eyes, right? If you dare play tricks, I’ll make you regret ever being born,” Chu Feng said.

“Chu Feng, we would have never helped you if it were anyone else, but Zhao Feng deserves to die,” an elder from the Netherworld Sect said.

“Indeed, Zhao Feng deserves to die in the first place. We’re merely punishing him on behalf of the Netherworld Sect.”

More Netherworld Sectmembers voiced their agreement, pinning all blame on Zhao Feng.

“What... nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean I deserve death? Are you going to stoop so low as to side with an outsider like Chu Feng? You cowards! The Netherworld Sect has raised you in vain! My godfather will not let you off if he learns about this!” Zhao Feng panicked.

He had known that Chu Feng wouldn’t spare him, but he didn’t expect the latter to use his fellow peers to channel his formation and kill him. To make things worse, almost everyone here had agreed to it!

“Shut up! You have no right to lecture us. Chu Feng would have never come here if you hadn’t exploited those natural oddities and captured Feng Ling for your cultivation! Our ritual to awaken our sacred item would have gone smoothly. You are the cause of this mess! You are the sinner of our Netherworld Sect!

“After your huge screw-up, Zhao Feng, do you think that the lords of our Netherworld Sect will spare you even if Chu Feng lets you go? You are already doomed, Zhao Feng!”

The Netherworld Sectmembers berated Zhao Feng.

“Nonsense!” Zhao Feng tried to argue back, but his single mouth was no match for the crowd.

Chu Feng ignored the Netherworld Sect’s internal strife and waved his sleeves.

Shoosh!

A surge of spirit power rose into the sky and unfurled into a formation blueprint.

“Construct a formation based on this blueprint,” Chu Feng commanded the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists.

These Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists dared not hesitate after having witnessed Chu Feng’s means and decisiveness. They knew that the latter would kill them in a heartbeat if they didn’t carry out his orders. They quickly constructed a formation based on Chu Feng’s blueprint.

“Know that my eyes see clearer than any of yours. If you dare to alter my blueprint in any way, you should be prepared to die,” Chu Feng warned.

The Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists didn’t answer, but they obediently constructed Chu Feng’s formation.

Even though their fighting prowess was nothing noteworthy for rank one Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists, they displayed exceptional world spiritist techniques and coordinated well. They did an outstanding job fulfilling Chu Feng’s formation blueprint.

This showed that the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion wasn’t all talk.

In the formation realm, Jie Tianran had been keeping an eye on the Flowersea Ordinary Realm using his observation formation. He appeared to have overexerted himself on the observation formation, evident from his sweaty face.

“That is an extremely complicated formation, but that brat relayed it in such a concise manner. That is a hallmark of true skills. Jie Tianran, your grandson’s grasp of formations far surpasses that of Jie Tian,” the old entity said.

Jie Tianran continued channeling the formation without saying a word.

He could also tell that Chu Feng’s formation blueprint was extraordinary, but that only further stoked his annoyance. It felt as if the world was telling him that he had made the wrong choice, but it was already too late to turn back.

Moments later, a blood-red aura enveloped the Flowersea Ordinary Realm. A brilliant light emerged from the ground. The Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists had finished constructing Chu Feng’s formation around Zhao Feng.

“Let’s begin.”

Chu Feng looked at the Netherworld Sectmembers.

The Netherworld Sectmembers stepped into the formation cores and coordinated with the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists to channel the formation.

Shoosh shoosh shoosh!

Light spears manifested from the formation and pierced Zhao Feng’s body.

GAHH!

Zhao Feng screamed in agony.

Whether it was because they feared Chu Feng’s punishment or that they were angered by Zhao Feng’s earlier retorts, the Netherworld Sectmembers put their all into channeling the formation.

Soon, Zhao Feng’s Netherworld Troop dissipated into a blood-red aura and returned to his body. However, that only made Zhao Feng scream in greater agony.

Chu Feng carried Feng Ling into the formation core located at the center of the formation.

Even though this formation was being channeled by the Netherworld Sectmembers and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists, Chu Feng still wielded the final say in this formation.

Chu Feng formed a hand seal and pointed his finger at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng had been screaming with bulging eyes all along, but at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and he fell silent. His demeanor abruptly changed. An instant was all it took for him to feel like a dead man.

His vitals were still present, but they were so faint that one could mistake him for a corpse.

Two surges of power flowed out from Zhao Feng’s dantian.

One of the powers carried a pristine quality, a stark contrast to Zhao Feng’s aura. This was Feng Ling’s bloodline power.

However, it was much stronger than Feng Ling’s original bloodline power, and it continued to grow stronger as time passed. This was all because of the other power.

The other power was blood-red and sinister. It was a combination of Zhao Feng’s cultivation and bloodline power. This power was gradually weakening as it was being consumed to refine Feng Ling’s bloodline power.

That was why Chu Feng took the risk of engaging the help of the Netherworld Sectmembers and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists.

He was more than capable of saving Feng Ling alone, but with their aid, he could increase the chances of success and even enhance Feng Ling’s bloodline power.