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Chapter 755 - Chapter 755 Chapter 755 Bullying You for Being Weak (Second

Chapter 755: Chapter 755 Bullying You for Being Weak (Second Update) Chapter 755: Chapter 755 Bullying You for Being Weak (Second Update) Although Feng Jun had won, the people of Kunlun… really didn’t take the defeat lying down.

When it came to it, the Great Elder hadn’t accompanied them, otherwise, with three Qi Refining Warriors against two, who would win and who would lose was very hard to predict.

If the Sect Leader were to leave seclusion, even without advancing to the Detachment Realm, the absolute suppression of the opponents with four in the Qi Refinement Realm together would have been certain.

But Feng Jun was too lazy to care about the other side’s thoughts and just looked indifferently at the Third Elder, “When your Sect Leader comes out of seclusion, it’s fine to come find me for a match… Let’s first talk about today’s matter.”

The Third Elder was dumbstruck, wanting to say something even harsher, yet realizing that it might be meaningless to speak.

Yu Baiyi, however, was quite forthright, he straightened his charred clothes, raised his hand and cupped it, “This time the victory belongs to the fellow Daoist, we admit defeat as agreed, but just how is Junior Brother Kou… ?”

“If you’re not going to make a move, then I’ll have to administer the punishment,” Feng Jun answered lightly, “I’ve already crippled his cultivation level.”

At these words, the faces of those from Kunlun and Wangwu changed instantly. They couldn’t help whispering to each other, and many looked furious.

Disabling someone’s cultivation was no small matter, especially given that the one crippled wasn’t some low-level or Intermediate Level martial master, but a high-level Qi Refinement Realm expert. In this era, such a person would be called a Great Cultivator!

To put it this way, up until now in Huaxia, the only powers confirmed to have high-level Qi Refinement Realm experts were Kunlun and Luohua Manor.

Yu Baiyi’s face darkened too– although it was already charred from the smoke and flames.

He felt like lashing out, but what could a defeated general say?

The opponent had made his attitude towards Kou Heiyi clear at the start–he wouldn’t let him off easily.

Gathering his scattered thoughts, he spoke slowly, “We’ve lost this time, nothing more to say. I will take Junior Brother Kou back with me. As for what follows, after our Kunlun Sect Leader comes out of seclusion, we will discuss it with the fellow Daoist.”

Not to deceive you, this isn’t over. You may gloat now, but wait until our Sect Leader comes looking for trouble.

Feng Jun smiled faintly; there was something odd about his expression, “I wonder if your honorable Sect Leader… has reached the Detachment Realm?”

“Our Sect Leader is extraordinarily gifted. Advancing to the Detachment Realm is as easy as turning his hand,” Yu Baiyi answered proudly.

Sure, that statement was likely an exaggeration, but wasn’t it normal to boast for one’s own people?

However, Yu Hualong also realized that he might have inadvertently confirmed the Sect Leader had not yet reached the Detachment Realm. So, he added, “At the very least, the Sect Leader shares the same cultivation level as you, at the peak of Qi Refining Ninth Layer. You don’t have to worry about not finding an equal opponent.”

Worthy of Kunlun, someone had used a secret method to discern Feng Jun’s cultivation level and had informed him.

Yu Baiyi was shocked but also somewhat relieved–it wasn’t that we were too weak, but that the opponent’s cultivation was too formidable.

Of course, his words also implied that Feng Jun was “bullying the weak,” but since it was merely a small realm suppression, he couldn’t make a big deal of it–after all, Kou Laozhong, as a Qi Refinement Realm expert, had confronted an Intermediate Level martial master.

But when the people of Wangwu heard these words, they all gasped, “Peak of Qi Refining Ninth Layer?”

In an era where the Golden Core was a legend and the Qi Refinement Realm could be considered Great Cultivators, what kind of existence was someone at the peak of Qi Refining Ninth Layer?

Not to mention, this person was still so young… his future was too promising.

Feng Jun didn’t stoop to Yu Baiyi’s level, he simply smiled, “I welcome your Sect Leader to come look for me, but since he is an expert of the Detachment Realm, please have him… bring a bit more magic artifacts.”

Isn’t that a bit presumptuous? Although Yu Hualong was one of the calmer people in Kunlun, even he couldn’t help but curse inwardly when he heard this–would you dare accept the magic artifacts from a Detachment Realm cultivator even if they were offered to you?

But in such a circumstance, this kind of verbal sparring was truly unnecessary, and since Kunlun wasn’t planning to resort to violence, they wouldn’t aim to prevail in the verbal exchange either.

So he pretended not to hear and just cupped his hand, “May I ask if you would release my junior brother?”

Feng Jun looked at him with a peculiar gaze, “His cultivation is completely lost, and it’s impossible to recover now. Are you sure you want him?”

“Of course,” Yu Baiyi answered with certainty, “The Great Dao numbers fifty, but Fortune subtracts one, nothing in this world is truly impossible. The Sect Leader has profound cultivation, perhaps he will have a way.”

That’s what he said, but he also knew clearly that Junior Brother Kou was absolutely finished this time. Nevertheless, no matter what, he had to bring the man back.

“Well then,” Feng Jun nodded, “Leave all your magic artifacts in your possession here, and you may take him away.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Baiyi could no longer contain his anger, his eyes narrowed, “What did you say?”

“I said leave all the magic artifacts here,” Feng Jun repeated indifferently, “I’m reasonable. The Talismans and such can be ignored.”

Yu Baiyi laughed out of sheer fury, “What if I don’t want to leave them?”

“Then leave Junior Brother Kou’s life,” Feng Jun answered matter of factly, “You don’t think I spared this guy because I fear Kunlun, do you? I’ve already said… I’m waiting for you to deliver the artifacts. Didn’t that girl Xiao Xiang tell you?”

Yu Hualong jumped in anger, “You… you… this is outrageous!”

Feng Jun nodded without hesitation, “Yes, I am indeed bullying you because you are weak and possess a number of magic artifacts. You should know… ‘A man is not guilty for possessing a gem; the crime lies in letting it be known!'”

Heaven have mercy, the last eight words were simply too provocative. Ever since Kunlun established its mountain gate, no one had dared to describe it with these words–usually, it was Kunlun that used them to describe others.

Overcome with fury, Yu Hualong instead calmed down, took a deep breath, and asked, “What if we win today?”

“How could you possibly?” Feng Jun couldn’t help but laugh, “I haven’t even used thirty percent of my combat strength, do you think you can win?”

Hadn’t used thirty percent of his combat strength? Yu Hualong pondered for a moment, feeling this was simply impossible: Was he bluffing?

So with a serious expression, Yu Hualong spoke earnestly, “We still have some methods that are detrimental to the harmony of heaven and are inconvenient to use.”

“Then feel free to use them,” Feng Jun spoke without a care, “If you feel this place is too restrictive, we can change locations… I must have you convinced entirely.”

He simply couldn’t believe this absurdity; not even out of the Qi Refinement Realm, and you say you have trump cards?

“Yu Baiyi,” Tian Zhizhang from Wangwu turned to Yu Hualong and bowed his hands, loudly stating, “Methods that harm the harmony of heaven should be used as little as possible, peace is precious after all…”

Yu Hualong steadied himself, looked at Feng Jun, and said, “Fine, we lost this round. I won’t make any other requests. I’ll take Junior Brother Kou with me, and return the Traveler’s Seal… the Binding Immortal Rope, Time Shuttle and the like, you better safeguard them properly.”

“I’m puzzled, did you win or lose this round?” Feng Jun interrupted him without hesitation, “I’ll say it again, if you want to take your junior brother with you, leave all the magic artifacts behind… Do you really think I have nothing better to do, to feed him while wasting food?”

Yu Hualong’s face grew increasingly ugly, “Are you forcing me to use my trump card?”

“Go ahead and use it,” Feng Jun waved his hand indifferently, “If you dare, bring down Wangwu and see if I can be killed or not.”

The people of Wangwu, upon hearing this, all frowned in unison: Damn it, what kind of talk was that?

Yu Baiyi’s face changed uncertainly for a long while, apparently hesitating.

After a long while, he finally made up his mind, “Why make both sides suffer? We are both from the Daoist Sects. I will take Junior Brother Kou with me, and we will talk about the rest later… Is that acceptable?”

As a Kunlun Disciple, he felt that this concession was indeed significant, even temporarily setting aside the Kunlun Traveler’s Seal.

But this was a choice out of necessity; in the age where the law is declining, peerless talents are more important than anything else.

Lost items can be reclaimed, but once a peerless talent is dead, there’s no bringing them back to life–that’s what putting people first means.

Even if Kou Laozhong was already a cripple, Kunlun still had to prioritize people first, to prevent its disciples from being disheartened.

After all, the world is so vast; as long as Kunlun maintains its power, what magic artifact can’t it seize?

“Don’t even think about it,” Feng Jun flatly refused, “Whether you take your Junior Brother Kou with you or not, since you’ve lost this time, you’d better think about leaving something behind, alright?”

Yu Baiyi’s eyes narrowed, and he spoke sinisterly, “What if we end up winning?”

Feng Jun laughed disdainfully, “That’s impossible. However… I’ll give you an answer. If you somehow win, you’re free to deal with it as you like, even if you start now, it’s not too late.”

Yu Baiyi didn’t speak, just gazed at him mildly.

Feng Jun was even more indifferent, to the extent that he even lit a cigarette to smoke, not caring at all about the other’s expression.

After a while, Yu Hualong also smiled coldly, “Before we talk about what we intend to leave behind, even if we leave something, you wouldn’t be able to use it… You managed to refine the Binding Immortal Rope, but can you refine the Traveler’s Seal?”

“That’s my problem,” Feng Jun chuckled, “I think that your horsetail whisk isn’t bad, and the gourd of the lady in green is passable as well.”

He knew that the lady with the surname Shen was the first of the Kunlun Three Elegants, but he simply did not want to refer to her that way.

What black-robed beauty, white-robed beauty, green-robed beauty… Why don’t you have a lingerie show as well?

Yu Baiyi glared at him fiercely, ceased speaking, and instead turned his gaze to the four Wangwu people: Aren’t you supposed to protect people?

This gesture made him feel utterly humiliated; for over a thousand years, when had Kunlun ever thought that one day, the interests of their sect would need an intermediary to uphold?

Tian Zhizhang hadn’t spoken yet, but Daoist Bei He took the lead, “Daoist Feng, you have already won, why must you continue to press on so harshly?”

Feng Jun had always found him disagreeable, and with a cold smile in response, said, “Knowing I’ve won, why bother with your prattle? Isn’t the mediator here to determine the winner?”

“You are mistaken, Daoist friend,” Daoist Bei He spoke with a stern tone, “Acting as a mediator, we must also ensure the reasonable interests of both parties, that’s what it means to protect.”

Feng Jun narrowed his eyes and laughed, his eyes, however, devoid of any mirth, “Heh, are you saying that my demands are unreasonable?”

Daoist Bei He knew this person was difficult to handle, but how could Kunlun’s reputation, built up over a thousand years, be taken so lightly? There have been countless geniuses among the martial and Dao cultivators, dazzling like meteors, certainly stunning enough, but after shining brightly for a moment, they fall into obscurity.

Therefore, he spoke coolly, “Since we’re at my Wangwu, I’d ask you to show some respect for my modest realm of ethereality.”

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