Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 185 - 186 Ye Feng Scared to Kneel

"This guy’s Star is peculiar, and his defensive power is likely very strong. Aim for his weak joints!"

"He’s merely a martial master at the Ninth Layer; force him to face us head-on!!"

Several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, having learned from previous lessons, quickly regrouped, maintaining distance, and after rapid exchange and deliberation on targeted tactics, they charged at Lin Feng with roaring fury. In their eyes, Lin Feng was merely a martial master at the Ninth Layer. No matter how strong, that was all he was. How could they, four Great Martial Masters, possibly be afraid?

"Force me to confront you head-on? That’s exactly what I want!"

Lin Feng’s lips curled slightly, and a series of punches were thrown. In the next moment, screams filled the air, and by the time they hit the ground, there was no longer any sign of life.

Facing Lin Feng head-on only led them to die faster.

With one punch, their internal organs were shattered.

And all along, the people from Cang Sect had been watching. Initially, they had the attitude of sitting on the sidelines, but now, one by one, they were stunned. In less than the time it takes to finish a cup of tea, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had just been confronting them had all turned into corpses.

"This... this guy..."

"Am I... am I dreaming? Dead?"

Among them, Ye Feng was violently shaking, his face pale as a sheet. Previously, he thought that as a Great Martial Master, he could easily suppress Lin Feng. Just a moment ago, he was pondering how to torment Lin Feng, how to play him to death.

But the outcome was so shocking.

Lin Feng took out their Storage Bags and also took all their Waist Tokens. Each person had roughly a hundred Points or so. These Points could be transferred, and Lin Feng directly transferred them all onto his own token, then casually tossed it aside.

"Seven hundred Points now."

Lin Feng put away his own Waist Token and then his gaze fell upon the few from Cang Sect. This time, he didn’t bother with words and was ready to kill and end it all.

Thud

However, in the next moment, one of the Cang Sect members knelt down. Such a scene, let alone Lin Feng, even the remaining disciples of Cang Sect were caught off guard.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing? You’re actually kneeling to someone?"

"Worthless guy, even if the opponent is strong, if we can’t beat them, can’t we still run away?"

"You’re truly disgracing Cang Sect!"

The other people roared.

Yet, Ye Feng couldn’t care less about them. Kneeling on the ground, he moved forward and started kowtowing to Lin Feng with thumps.

He was truly scared out of his wits. That time, Lin Feng’s cold and merciless demeanor deeply imprinted in his mind. And now, just a moment ago, Lin Feng slew five Great Martial Masters effortlessly, like squashing ants - one punch each, so easily. Ye Feng himself was just of similar strength; where would he find the confidence to contend with Lin Feng?

Run?

He had never even thought about it.

"I... I will hand over my Storage Bag and hope you won’t kill me."

Saying this, Ye Feng very proactively presented his own Waist Token and Storage Bag.

Only then did Lin Feng realize it was this youth; he was genuinely surprised, "Turns out it’s you. What a coincidence, it is truly a fateful encounter from a thousand miles away."

Lin Feng put away its Storage Bag with a smile.

Who the hell would want to have karma with you.

At this moment, Ye Feng was incessantly grumbling, his face full of bitterness. It seemed he had bad luck leaving the house today; how could he run into this guy.

"Go, those few are your senior brothers, right? Help me get their Storage Bags."

Lin Feng waved his hand dismissively, as if shooing away a dog. He then sat down cross-legged and began to examine what good things were in the Storage Bags he had just collected.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Feng immediately nodded and bowed, scurrying over to the others. But those others were glaring with anger.

"Fellow senior brothers, this is no longer a matter of dignity or honor. This is now a matter of life and death. Once a person is dead, there’s nothing left. As you’ve just seen, this guy killed five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect without any effort, which means he still has power in reserve. Only the wise and capable can adapt to the times. Don’t misstep and cause your own demise!" Ye Feng spoke up.

His reason for saying this was different from if Lin Feng had said it. The main reason Lin Feng had Ye Feng persuade them was that here, in this place, the circumstances were different from the life and death platform. The platform had limited space, and even if you couldn’t win, you had to face the fight head-on. But here, everywhere you looked, there were vines and forests; if you couldn’t win, you could just slip away into any hiding spot, who knows where you might escape to. Moreover, there were five of them. Anyone with a brain would think to scatter and run. Even if Lin Feng possessed extraordinary agility, there was no guarantee that the others didn’t have any movement techniques. At most, he could kill one or two, but if three or four escaped, it really wouldn’t mean much.

As expected, with the words of Ye Feng, the disciples from the Cang Sect looked hesitant. The words spoke directly to their hearts, but mostly, it was the shock that Lin Feng had brought them that was too great; they really did not have the courage to fight back.

"Will you let us go if you take our Storage Bags?"

The Cang Sect members frowned.

Lin Feng nodded, "Hand over the Storage Bags, and I’ll spare your lives."

Upon hearing this, "Alright, we hope your promise holds true, but we’ll keep our Waist Tokens; they are useful to us."

Lin Feng had no objections to this.

One by one, albeit reluctantly, they handed over their Storage Bags, and Ye Feng, with a face eager to please, passed them to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng accepted them cheerfully: "Not bad."

As he spoke, he abruptly made his move, throwing out a round pearl.

"Watch out!"

Those from the Cang Sect were on guard against Lin Feng at all times. They were not inexperienced youths; they kept a trace of vigilance, but Lin Feng’s action was too sudden, and he used a Hidden Weapon.

There was no time to dodge far away before a loud boom, sand and stones flying through the air.

It took nearly half a stick of incense’s time before the smoke and dust settled, leaving a pitch-black pit in the ground along with some charred chunks of flesh and severed limbs.

"Thunderbolt Pearl, it’s quite a nice toy."

Just now, among the Storage Bags Lin Feng had looked through, he found three Thunderbolt Pearls. Once exploded, these had a strong force, considered a must-have Hidden Weapon for many who wandered the martial world. However, due to their high price, not many could afford them.

He didn’t expect to blow several disciples of the Cang Sect to death outright. Originally, Lin Feng was thinking about eradicating them all, leaving no bodies, then Refining them. Let them go? He could never do such a naive thing.

But these guys were quite slippery and incredibly cautious. Left with no choice, Lin Feng could only resort to this suboptimal strategy, destroying the bodies to avoid leaving any witnesses behind, which would attract unnecessary trouble.

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A faint voice came through, and as Lin Feng looked over, he was surprised. He didn’t expect Ye Feng to have such a tenacious vitality, still alive, albeit only with some skin grazes. If he didn’t remember wrong, this kid was supposedly some sort of Iron Skin Pig Star, quite decent in terms of defensive power.