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Chapter 756 - Chapter 756 Chapter 756 Kou Heiyis Sense of Shame (Third

Chapter 756: Chapter 756: Kou Heiyi’s Sense of Shame (Third Update, Asking for Monthly Pass) Chapter 756: Chapter 756: Kou Heiyi’s Sense of Shame (Third Update, Asking for Monthly Pass) Daoist Bei He’s words left Feng Jun slightly bewildered.

He had always thought of himself as not a coercive person, although when he encountered those who were unreasonable, his means of retaliation would be harsher, but he really rarely took the initiative to provoke anyone.

Therefore, he needed to consider, with Wangwu acting as a mediator and demonstrating such an attitude, how he should counter.

However, the next moment, he found his answer, which was to think from another’s perspective: what would Kunlun do in this situation?

Thus, he merely paused for a brief instant, then asked with a smile that was not quite a smile, “Oh, then how should I respect your ‘little bit of Qingxu heavens’?”

Upon hearing this question, Bei He knew the other party harbored ill intentions, but he still braced himself to speak, “Whatever the two families negotiate is not our place to interfere, but from the viewpoint of someone in the Daoist Sects, it is righteous to show mutual consideration.”

Feng Jun maintained the same smile that was not quite a smile, “Is it not considerate of me to leave just the horsetail whisk and the gourd behind? As for things like the Gengjin Bead, I did not say I would take them away.”

Truth be told, he valued the horsetail whisk even more than the Sword Qi Gourd. For Kunlun, the horsetail whisk’s lethal power was limited, nowhere near as useful as the gourd, but for Feng Jun, he was more inclined to analyze the horsetail whisk and figure out its relationship with the Ruthless Rope.

What he didn’t know was, the horsetail whisk was capable not only of restraining the Ruthless Rope but also of suppressing many of Kunlun’s Magic Artifacts.

Such a Magic Artifact, Kunlun would rather destroy it than let outsiders possess it.

Upon hearing this, Bei He finally made up his mind, his expression darkening slightly, “Fellow Daoist Feng, are you determined not to respect Wangwu?”

Feng Jun intended to verbally spar but, thinking about Kunlun’s approach, simply said indifferently, “If you think so, then let it be that way.”

In all fairness, he spoke with the methods of Kunlun to rectify Kunlun’s deeds, merely employing a change of perspective.

When Bei He heard this, he let out a cold laugh, “Do you really believe that my Wangwu can do nothing against you?”

“Then just try what you can do,” Feng Jun laughed dismissively, “I’ll take it all.”

He was not just defeating his opponent, but also intended to deal with the intermediary. He truly was audacious, yet he had learned from Tang Wenji that this was exactly how Kunlun conducted themselves in the past.

So it wasn’t that he was arrogant, but the Kunlun he was emulating was sufficiently audacious.

Before Daoist Bei He could continue, Shen Qingyi shouted sharply, “Then try this Talisman of mine.”

As she spoke, she took out a Jade Talisman, glaring at Feng Jun with a malevolent expression.

Feng Jun glanced at her sidelong, curled his finger in a beckoning motion, and spoke with disdain, “Go ahead and make your move, but this time, I won’t be so courteous.”

“Hold on,” Bei He shouted sharply, then formed a spell with his hands, “Everyone would do well to honestly accept Wangwu’s mediation.”

As he spoke, the surrounding scenery began to change significantly. The valley seemed to shrink slightly, and the surrounding mountains became shadowy, with white smoke arising intermittently.

Feng Jun’s eyebrows knit together slightly, then he laughed, “A Formation?”

Shen Qingyi coldly turned to Bei He, “What is the meaning of this? Do you intend to trap us in the Formation?”

This woman really is a dog! Bei He cursed internally. Truly unrecognizable once her face turned.

If I weren’t taking up the cause for your Kunlun, would my Wangwu bother to activate the large Formation?

But at that moment, he was in no hurry to explain, merely answered faintly, “Wangwu, in our own Daoist field, still possesses the strength to mediate… both sides should restrain themselves a little.”

“So we are actually fighting within a great Formation,” Feng Jun scoffed coldly, and without another word, he pulled out a Great Seal.

The bystanders gasped in unison upon seeing this. The Kunlun Nine Provinces Seal?

Shen Qingyi put away the Talisman and secretly formed a spell. She didn’t believe that the other party could control the Sect’s Traveler’s Seal.

The real issue was to take the opportunity to reclaim the Seal quickly.

The next moment, the Great Seal flew up from Feng Jun’s hands, ascending high into the sky, instantly growing to the size of several dozen feet in circumference.

Yu Baiyi had never used this Seal, but he knew that it had been in the custody of Sister Shen for many years.

Sister Shen indeed lived up to being Kunlun’s number one beauty. She had boldly snatched the Great Seal back! He admired her with an appreciative gaze, then he froze in place.

It turned out that even Shen Qingyi was staring wide-eyed, mouth agape, looking stunned at the Seal in the sky.

“Go!” Feng Jun commanded sharply, and the Seal smashed towards a small mountain peak with incredible speed. Then the ground violently shook twice, followed by a muffled boom… “Boom~”

After the dull sound, the peak instantly crumbled, rocks and dirt flying chaotically. Once the dust settled, the top was gone, and the displaced earth was at least several tens of cubic meters, maybe even over a hundred cubic meters.

The crowd watched this scene dumbfounded, and after a long while, the Third Elder of Kunlun jumped up, pointing at Feng Jun, “You, you, you…”

After he uttered three “you’s,” a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out as he directly fainted.

Anyway, the look in the eyes of the Kunlun Disciples as they regarded Feng Jun was one of utter disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

How could the Kunlun Traveler’s Seal have been refined by an outsider?

Daoist Bei He stared blankly for a good while before pointing at Feng Jun, his face filled with horror as he asked, “You, you… you dared to attack the Wangwu Grand Formation?”

“What’s so rare about it?” Feng Jun gave him a glance, feeling that the Great Seal in his hand was ready to unleash its full potential, and he slammed down another ferocious strike.

This time, the disturbance was even greater than before; another peak was flattened, and a massive swathe of mountain rock fell down, with the descending earth and stone exceeding two hundred cubic meters.

“Stop!” Tian Zhizhang’s shout was hoarse and desperate, “Feng Daoist, my Wangwu and you have no grievances or hatreds!”

The Great Seal still hovered in midair, growing increasingly substantial, as Feng Jun gave him a sidelong glance and sneered, “Asking me to fight at your Wangwu Grand Formation… and you claim there are no grievances or enmities?”

“But we just wanted to control the situation, to ensure fairness,” Tian Zhizhang felt like crying but had no tears, “With the combat strength of both sides, if the fight didn’t happen within the Formation, would we have any right to play mediator?”

This statement… indeed couldn’t be said to be unreasonable, but did the involved parties have to trust him not to be biased?

No matter how you looked at it, it was dubious for the mediator to arrange the fight within their own formation and not to explain in advance; it seemed like they had ill intentions.

Even Kunlun, who would benefit from this, looked at the four people from Wangwu with suspicion.

Feng Jun scoffed in disdain, “So now you believe you have the right to play mediator?”

The Grand Formation Wangwu had here was merely an isolating formation, separating the fighting parties, and it also contained a trapping formation. Daoist Bei He initially activated the formation to frighten Feng Jun a little, to showcase their foundation.

Seeing a peak being destroyed, the millennium-old formation might already be ruined; he was furious and prepared to activate the formation again.

“Elder Bei He!” Tian Zhizhang called out in a frantic hurry, “Let’s not increase the misunderstanding.”

“You can activate the formation again,” Feng Jun chuckled lightly, his gaze toward Daoist Bei He indifferent, “I’ve already warned you at the beginning of the year, do not blame me if I touch your Wangwu’s Earth Vein.”

Hearing the words ‘Earth Vein’, the eyes of the four Wangwu Taoists twitched uncontrollably, and they dared not say anything more.

“Alright,” called the High-Rank Martial Master Elder from Kunlun who had just spat a mouthful of blood. Despite being injured, his condition wasn’t too severe, “Hualong, there’s no need to bring Kou Laozhong back to the sect anymore, just leave him to his fate.”

He was merely caught in the residual shockwave of Feng Jun’s Long Blade which caused his Golden Mace to shatter, and he himself was injured, but he had a very clear understanding of Feng Jun’s combat strength–if he wasn’t at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, then just being an Innate Expert wasn’t something Kunlun could afford to provoke lightly.

Not to mention his formidable personal combat strength, he also possessed a Treasure Weapon capable of severing Jade Ruyi!

Such power was already enough to make people despair, and to make matters worse, the guy was actually at the peak of the Qi Refining Ninth Layer; how the hell were they supposed to fight that?

The High-Rank Martial Master didn’t want to abandon a disciple of the sect, especially one who was known as one of ‘The Three Beauties,’ but this guy… had really courted death too hard. How did he manage to provoke such a fearsome enemy?

He believed that Kunlun Disciples shouldn’t be high-profile, but being high-profile should have its limits and should not be blind.

As for the issues like the Traveler’s Seal, he hardly had time to consider them now. Hearing that the opponent might have the ability to destroy Earth Veins, he outright conceded… it was better to give up on saving Kou Laozhong.

So long as they didn’t save Kou Laozhong, there was a high chance that those from Kunlun could leave unscathed–since the stolen items couldn’t be retrieved anyway, it was better to wait for the Sect Leader to emerge from seclusion and then make a decision.

He believed his decision was unrelated to his personal grudge with the Third Elder; it was purely out of consideration for the well-being of Kunlun and a wise decision. Therefore, he directly suggested it to Yu Baiyi, who was known for his composure.

But the Third Elder had just awakened, and upon hearing these words, he exploded, “Give up on Kou Laozhong? That’s not possible. He’s one of the ‘Black Clothes’ in The Three Beauties!”

“Black Clothes?” The High-Rank Martial Master sneered, “More like Black Pot, letting Kunlun take the blame. What ‘Three Beauties’? His cultivation level is gone, heh…”

He really wanted to say, Kou Laozhong, if you’re truly noble, why not end it yourself and spare Kunlun further trouble?

But with so many outsiders present, causing a scene would just give others a reason to laugh at Kunlun.

However, Kou Laozhong caught the insinuation in his words, and feeling both ashamed and angry as one of The Three Beauties who had always been the pride of Kunlun and never a burden, let alone a scapegoat.

He knew that restoring his cultivation level was as difficult as ascending to heaven, so taking advantage of the distraction, he leaped down, bouncing off the rocky cliff like a pinball, tumbling down the valley dozens of meters deep.

If he still possessed his cultivation level, this height wouldn’t matter, but with his cultivation completely gone and suffering from severe internal injuries, coupled with his resolve for death, when he finally fell into the valley, there was only the breath going out, none coming in.

“Uncle Kou,” two Kunlun Disciples called out in distress, hopping and jumping down the valley.

It wasn’t long before the two carried Kou Laozhong back up; by then, he was breathless.

Sorrow filled the eyes of Yu Baiyi and Shen Qingyi, but deep inside, they knew that… this was the best ending for Kou Heiyi.

(Another triple release, it’s the latter half of the month again, has anyone figured out the monthly tickets?)