Divine Wilderness Dragon Emperor

The eight youths pursued him relentlessly and were already close. Now that Ling Fei had stopped, they closed the distance even more.

They were all stunned when the Five Seals came at them.

"Attack! Kill this brat." Caught off guard, all eight of them struck at once.

SWISH, SWISH!

Eight streaks of Sword Qi, like Sword Rainbows and flashes of light, shot out with incredible speed, slashing toward the Five Elements Seal ahead.

But by the time they unleashed their swords, the terrifying fluctuations stirred up by the Five Elements Seal had already arrived. The horrific ripple of power made everyone's breath catch in their throats.

Then, they could only watch as their own Sword Rainbows crumbled.

An unstoppable Power bore down, and the pressure made the Void in front of them tremble.

Even before the Five Elements Seal descended, they felt as if their chests were being crushed by a mountain. Blood roiled in their veins, and a sweet, metallic taste filled their throats.

Blood spilled from the mouths of the eight youths.

"Oh no, this is a Profound Spirit Treasure!" As blood streamed from their lips, one of the eight youths finally screamed in terror.

"Retreat!" The cry to fall back immediately rang out.

However, before they could retreat, an Inscription Pattern on the Five Elements Seal flashed. A branch flickered into existence and pierced through one youth's heart.

A sharp blade slashed out, felling another.

A mountain descended, a Fire Flame billowed, and a great river crashed down!

The five Inscription Patterns manifested as five different attacks, instantly killing five Profound Pill Realm experts.

Then, the Giant Seal descended, and the terrifying shockwave blasted the remaining three away.

PFFT!

The three coughed up blood, their Dantians shattered. Their Essence Qi rapidly drained away, and their faces grew pale.

Kill!

After blasting the trio away, Ling Fei rode the Golden Eagle and charged toward them to finish the job.

SWISH, SWISH!

Streaks of Sword Qi, like arrows, pierced directly through their hearts.

And just like that, the eight Cultivators from the Beiming Sword Sect had all perished.

Ling Fei recalled the Five Elements Seal with a wave of his hand.

At that very moment, flashes of light flickered in the Void ahead; a few more disciples from the Beiming Sword Sect were flying over.

However, the youths stopped in the distance, a stunned look on their faces.

"How is Ling Fei so powerful?"

"He just activated a Profound Spirit Treasure. That's not something we can possibly stand against!"

The four youths gathered together, their faces filled with fear and apprehension.

"Anyone who dares to follow will be killed without mercy!" Seeing them remain motionless, Ling Fei didn't attack either. His gaze hardened, and his deep voice thundered across the sky.

His voice carried an undeniable authority that struck fear into their hearts.

The four youths were truly too afraid to move.

Although these youths from the Beiming Sword Sect were supremely confident, they didn't have the courage to face someone wielding a Profound Spirit Treasure.

Especially since he had just slaughtered eight of their sect's geniuses right before their eyes.

Seeing them remain still, Ling Fei paid them no mind and flew ahead on his Golden Eagle.

After Ling Fei departed, more members of the Beiming Sword Sect arrived.

When they saw their fallen martial brothers, the members of the Beiming Sword Sect were all overcome with a lingering sense of fear.

"Let's go. Ling the Pill Master flew toward the Dongze Cauldron. We'll go meet up there." At the same time, disciples from the Lingyun Sect also arrived.

「A day passed in a flash.」

Ling Fei continued his flight, dealing with many Beiming Sword Sect Cultivators along the way.

However, he had also expended a great deal of his Essence Qi.

At the same time, the Lingyun Sect disciples intercepted many of the Beiming Sword Sect's disciples, buying him enough time to reach the Marsh King Cauldron.

'The Marsh King Cauldron!' Finally, a colossal Treasure Cauldron appeared before his eyes.

It was a gigantic cauldron, suspended in the air within the Ancient Ruins Space.

The cauldron was incredibly tall, seemingly thousands or even tens of thousands of feet high. At a glance, it gave one the same feeling as looking up at a majestic, towering mountain.

Dazzling Light Patterns shrouded the giant cauldron, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

The swirling Light Patterns looked like innumerable True Dragons coiling around the cauldron.

"Ling Fei is over there!"

"Let's go! He's activated his Profound Spirit Treasure multiple times, so his Essence Qi must be nearly depleted. We just need to wear him down a few more times, and we can finish him off."

Just as Ling Fei arrived, murderous shouts erupted.

It was the pursuers from the Beiming Sword Sect.

Throughout the day, countless people had pursued him, forcing Ling Fei to fight again and again. He had truly consumed a significant amount of Essence Qi.

The Dragon Gang Qi in his body was now insufficient to activate the Five Elements Seal.

If Yiyi hadn't been assisting him, he would have been too weak to fight back long ago.

"Ling the Pill Master, you enter the Marsh King Cauldron first! Leave these people to us!" At that moment, a group from the Lingyun Sect arrived.

The man in the lead was none other than He Tianming.

Wielding a long saber, he slashed directly at the Cultivators from the Beiming Sword Sect.

The blade flashed like a bolt of lightning splitting the sky, appearing instantly before the Beiming Sword Sect Cultivators.

The domineering slash was like a river of light, threatening to annihilate everyone in its path.

"It's He Tianming from the Lingyun Sect, using the Startled Swan Slash!" As this Sword River fell, the faces of everyone from the Beiming Sword Sect grew solemn.

It seemed they, too, were aware of He Tianming's might.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you, my fellow disciples." Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the members of the Lingyun Sect arrive. 'If the Beiming Sword Sect keeps up this relentless pursuit, even Yiyi will exhaust its Essence Qi. That would be real trouble. Conserving my strength now is like saving an extra life.'

"Don't be so formal, Ling the Pill Master. The Beiming Sword Sect has gone too far. We are more than willing to fight them to the bloody end," a Lingyun Sect disciple said in a low voice.

At this moment, all the members of the Lingyun Sect radiated a formidable will to fight.

"Alright, I'll enter the Marsh King Cauldron first." Ling Fei clasped his fist in a salute and flew forward.

Meanwhile, members of both the Lingyun Sect and the Beiming Sword Sect were constantly arriving from all directions.

The younger generation of the Beiming Sword Sect was, admittedly, stronger than that of the Lingyun Sect.

But many of the Beiming Sword Sect's top geniuses had not come.

For those geniuses, coming here to hunt down a single Celestial Spirit Realm Cultivator was a gross misuse of their talents.

Many were far too arrogant and disdained such a task.

Besides, some of their geniuses were in seclusion.

That's why only a few geniuses like Beichen Yu had come.

However, with those nearly twenty geniuses all having perished at Ling Fei's hands, the Beiming Sword Sect's advantage had completely vanished.

After speaking, Ling Fei flew toward the Marsh King Cauldron.

Members of the Beiming Sword Sect tried to stop him but were intercepted by those from the Lingyun Sect.

'Once I obtain the Celestial Fire, I will become a Pill King, help the Lingyun Sect rise to prominence, and crush the Beiming Sword Sect once and for all.' Reaching the base of the Marsh King Cauldron, Ling Fei took a deep breath, then abruptly turned his head. As he glared at the ceaseless stream of arriving Beiming Sword Sect disciples, a look of firm resolve filled his eyes.

'The Beiming Sword Sect was simply too tyrannical.'

'If it weren't for his incredibly powerful Soul Power and Yiyi's help, he would have met a bitter end here, even with a Profound Spirit Treasure.'

'This is a grudge I must repay!'

After muttering to himself, Ling Fei rode the Golden Eagle up toward the mouth of the giant Treasure Cauldron.

As he drew near the Marsh King Cauldron, an immense suction force pulled both Ling Fei and the Golden Eagle into the mouth of the cauldron.