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After yelling for a while, the golden elixir demon cultivator suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to summon a gourd-shaped magic weapon, and then began to pour mana into it.

In an instant, the gourd magic weapon exuded the power of a third-level mid-level magic weapon. This incident immediately caused Wu Zhenren's expression to change drastically.

Not to be outdone, a flying sword flashing with silver light appeared in front of him. Although the power revealed from the sword was only a third-level low-grade one, one could still feel its extraordinary quality.

The appearance of these two third-level magic weapons instantly alarmed all the monks fighting on the battlefield. It was not that their battle was not intense enough, nor that their attention was not focused enough.

It's because although the two third-level magic weapons haven't started fighting yet, the powerful aftermath emanating from them alone is enough to make a monk like Xu Feng in the early stages of foundation building feel that his life safety is threatened.

"My alliance disciples listen to the order, stay away from here quickly, and watch the battle from a distance."

After Wu Zhenren shouted a warning, he immediately controlled the third-level low-grade flying sword and began to perform sword techniques. He saw streaks of silver-white sword light dancing in the air, and then overwhelmingly headed towards the Jindan Demon Cultivator.

Upon seeing this, the Golden Core Demonic Cultivator just smiled. He immediately controlled the gourd magic weapon and released a series of bloody blades, cutting down the sword shadows attacking him one by one.

The battle between the two sides once again reached a stalemate, but Xu Feng could clearly observe from a distance that Wu Zhenren was still slightly at a disadvantage. This situation became more obvious as time went by.

However, it is not without good news. In the current battle against the Golden Elixir Demon Servant, Zheng Zhenren is firmly in the upper hand and is almost able to win it.

Calculated this way, the situation is actually favorable to them. When Zheng Zhenren kills the demon servant, they will win the final victory in this battle.

The battle between the golden elixirs was in full swing, and the foundation-building side was no less willing to give in. Although the defeat of the demon cultivators was a foregone conclusion, their counterattack was also very fierce.

Xu Feng and more than 30 foundation-building cultivators launched a final siege against the seven remaining foundation-building demon cultivators.

It has to be said that the demonic cultivators were really difficult to deal with. In the end, they paid a heavy price of four deaths and three serious injuries before they managed to kill all the foundation-building demonic cultivators.

As for why it was said to be forced, it was because when fighting against the last demonic cultivator with fake elixir cultivation, although his body was destroyed, his soul was sucked into it by a tripod-shaped evil magic weapon, and then he was exposed in full view of the public. Fly away.

Seeing that the enemy had been completely wiped out, Xu Feng and the others were half relieved and looked towards the Jindan battlefield.

They understand that what really determines their fate is the battle between the golden elixirs.

Some people may ask, can't you take advantage of this opportunity and sneak away quietly?

The answer is of course not.

These people have been registered with the alliance, and all the information has been included. If they dare to escape from the battle, they will definitely be wanted. In the future, there will definitely be no place for the immortal cultivation world in Wei.

Take Xu Feng as an example. If he ran away at this time, not only would the Jiugong Sect be criticized by the Yuhua Palace, but Luo Xinran and the other girls would also be implicated. They could be expelled from the market at the least, or abolished in the worst case.

However, most of the foundation builders only looked at it for a while, and then began to sit on the floor, holding spiritual stones in their hands to restore the mana of their Dantian.

The monks here have experienced a long battle just now, and their Dantian magic power is almost exhausted.

Xu Feng is naturally no exception. He has never rested since he started participating in the war, and his current mana reserve is less than 30%.

Although they had just followed Master Wu's advice and stayed away from the Jindan battlefield, the loud sound of the battle between the two sides could still be heard clearly.

This level of noise will not have much impact on foundation-building monks who have been practicing for many years.

In just a moment, Xu Feng entered a state of trance and began to concentrate on running the exercises to restore his magic power.

Cultivation takes no time.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the sun rising from the eastern horizon.

"Huh, I didn't expect that the whole night has passed. I don't know how Wu Zhenren is doing there?"

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked towards the west. He saw that there were still strong mana fluctuations coming from there, and he felt a little calmer.

Just when he was about to check the gains from this battle, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xu Feng took a look at the other person and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged male cultivator from the third level of Foundation Establishment. He had a fair face and a thumb-sized mole on his left cheek, which was very eye-catching.

"Brother, please introduce yourself first. I am Wan Yunshou from Wanjia in Liuzhou. I have taken the liberty to come to see you Taoist friend this time because I have an unkind invitation."

After the visitor stood still, he bowed his hands slightly and saluted, and then said arrogantly, with an extremely arrogant expression.

Xu Feng had naturally heard of the Liuzhou Wanjia, one of the twelve major Jindan forces in the Wei Kingdom. In terms of strength, it was even stronger than the Jiugong Sect, with a total of seven Jindan masters.

However, in Wei State, as long as it is not the Yuhua Palace Nascent Soul force, although there are strong and weak differences between other Jindan forces, there is no subordinate relationship.

Therefore, Xu Feng did not think highly of the other party. He just returned the gift in a perfunctory manner, without even introducing himself. He just raised his eyelids and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well tell me if you have something to say."

Seeing Xu Feng being so disrespectful, Wan Yunshou looked very unhappy, but thinking that he still had something to ask for, he could only suppress his anger.

But in his heart, he was complaining: Brat, you are quite capable. One day, I will let you know how powerful the Wan family of Liuzhou is.

"It is like this, Daoist friend, this time, our Wan family followed the two real people Wu and Zheng to carry out the mission. In addition to me, there is also a sister of the clan. Her cultivation is relatively shallow, only the second level of foundation building.

So in the process of fighting with the demon cultivator, unfortunately, she was defeated and killed, and her storage bag was taken away by the demon cultivator who killed her.

And the demon cultivator finally died in Daoist friend's hands, and my sister's storage bag is now hanging on Daoist friend's waist.

I came here this time just to ask Daoist friend if you can return it to me, so that I can take it home and hand it over to the family to comfort my sister's spirit in heaven?"

Xu Feng only heard the first two sentences and had already figured out Wan Yunshou's intention. At this moment, he was not very surprised to hear the other party's request.

He knew that the relationship between members of a general cultivation family was relatively deep, and he could understand the act of wanting to redeem the other party's storage bag. In his opinion, if the price was right, it would not be a bad idea to return it to the other party.

"Okay, Daoist Wan, then you can make an offer!"

"Offer, what offer?"

Wan Yunshou's words made Xu Feng dumbfounded.

"Of course it's the price of redeeming the storage bag? What else could it be?"

Xu Feng was almost laughed at by the other party. Isn't it obvious that he was playing dumb?

"Daoyou, you have to understand one thing. This storage bag belongs to my sister."

Wan Yunshou emphasized word by word.

"I know, but it is my trophy now. You think it is possible to take it away without paying some price?"

Xu Feng was directly angry, and answered in the other party's tone, and then reminded the other party.

"How is it impossible? This is the storage bag of the Wan family."

"Even if it's from the Lord of Heaven, it won't work. This is my trophy."

The two of them were getting more and more tense as they talked, and it seemed like they were about to fight.