Skill: Kill Intent

Intermediate Talent: Three Stars in a Row (Within one hundred and fifty meters, you could instantly fire three arrows in succession, either spreading out or concentrating on a single point. Their attack power was enough to pierce through a one-foot-thick wooden board.)

Looking at the information on the panel, Chen Feng's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

One foot was a third of a meter thick!

If he could shoot through a wooden board of that thickness, just how terrifying would the power and piercing force of his arrows be?

And the human body—even that of a Lower Three Ranks Martial Artist—would not be able to withstand them easily, right?

The martial artists of this world were divided into nine grades. From lowest to highest, every three grades formed one tier.

Namely, the Lower Three Ranks, Middle Three Ranks, and Upper Three Ranks.

The Lower Three Ranks Martial Artists were still tempering their skin, flesh, tendons, and bones.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. Archery at this level could be said to have directly raised his attack power by an enormous degree.

Moreover, his Kill Intent was still continuously increasing as the enemies he shot down increased.

Skill: Kill Intent (Beginner Progress 38%.)

"Again!"

A gleam flashed through Chen Feng's eyes as he thought to himself.

At the same time, inside the Huang Family courtyard.

As another martial artist was shot dead.

Fear appeared in the eyes of several martial artists.

"Is there a Divine Archer? Take cover!"

"This is bad—who is it? The Demon Patrol Division?"

"This is too terrifying! Master, what should we do?"

Fear filled the eyes of the many martial artists.

With an enemy hidden in the darkness, they were terrified to the core.

Especially since they did not even know which direction the enemy was in.

Huang Lao Si's face was equally unpleasant at this moment. He shouted, "It can't be the Demon Patrol Division!"

"The weakest members of the Demon Patrol Division are Fourth-grade Martial Artists. They wouldn't launch such a sneak attack."

"They're in that direction. Charge over together. Judging by the power of those arrows, at most he's an ordinary Second- or Third-grade Martial Artist. As long as we find him, it will be his day of death."

"Whoever kills this man will be rewarded with one thousand taels in Silver Notes and ten Qi and Blood Pills."

As Huang Lao Si shouted.

He directly offered a reward for killing the enemy in the night.

His eyes were cold.

If he acted personally, he could naturally kill this ant.

But he was also worried that if he made a move, he might truly draw the attention of the Demon Patrol Division.

Especially after so much had happened in Black Mountain recently.

A great many martial artists had gathered there.

He did not dare guarantee that nothing would happen.

Under a heavy reward, brave men would surely emerge!

The moment Huang Lao Si's words fell.

The expressions of many martial artists who had been secretly hiding changed.

A trace of greed appeared in their eyes.

After his expression shifted between light and dark, someone shouted, "That's right, kill him!"

"If his cultivation were high, why would he launch sneak attacks from the shadows?"

"Right, attack directly."

Along with the cold shouts.

Led by the first person to speak, three or four people continuously changed their positions in the darkness as they charged toward Chen Feng.

These people were martial artists who had cultivated hard body techniques.

They believed that as long as they found his position and several of them moved around, they would certainly be able to withstand Chen Feng's arrows.

However, in the very next moment.

In the darkness, Chen Feng gave a soft laugh. "Just in time!"

In the blink of an eye, three arrows shot out.

A piercing whistle rang through the night.

"This is bad."

The three people charging over had horror in their eyes.

But in the next instant, miserable screams rang out.

The arrows had almost simultaneously pierced through all three of their throats.

Some of them clutched their necks, never expecting that they would be struck at the same time.

You used Basic Archery to kill three martial artists. Proficiency +24.

You killed three enemies. Kill Intent Proficiency +30.

Skill: Basic Archery (mastery progress 25%.)

Skill: Kill Intent (Beginner Progress 75%.)

While Chen Feng continued shooting down enemies.

On a small hill nearly several thousand meters away from him.

A figure had been staring at the Huang Family house.

In that figure's fair hand was something like a compass.

A red dot on it was continuously flashing, and the direction it flashed toward was precisely the Huang Family courtyard.

This person softly muttered, "The aura of a Demon Cult heretic!"

"It seems that some martial artist has already discovered it and is attacking this Demon Cult den?"

Standing on the hill, she looked at the battlefield of that Demon Cult heretic, her expression calm.

Demon Cult followers of this level were not enough to make her act.

What surprised her, however, was the Chen Feng hidden in the darkness. When he was not firing arrows, even she had been deceived.

Moreover, she was somewhat amazed by Chen Feng's bow attacks.

"So he's an archer, specializing in attacking from behind demon fiends!"

"To think he would appear in such a small village. I wonder which faction trained him."

This person spoke softly.

She did not act directly, intending to see what extent this Divine Archer could reach.

Her expression had originally remained calm. She admired Chen Feng's arrow attacks somewhat; archery at this level would be considered quite good even in some Demon Patrol academies.

However, when Chen Feng fired three arrows in succession and instantly killed three people.

The figure standing on the hill changed expression as well, her eyes filled with shock. "Three Stars in a Row?"

"Who is this?"

An archer of this level could already bring immense value on the battlefield!

Her expression changed.

At this moment, her gaze even turned solemn as she prepared to head toward that place.

A Divine Archer like this could not be ruined at such a time.

However, at this moment.

Inside the Huang Family, the faces of Huang Lao Si and Huang Haisheng were extremely ugly. Huang Haisheng said coldly, "Damn it, how did this happen?"

"You bastard! Even if I expose myself today, I'll kill you."

At this moment, Huang Haisheng's face was filled with fury.

At first, he had still been able to hide behind these people.

That was because he did not want to expose himself.

But now, with Chen Feng's arrow attacks, he swept his gaze around. Of the dozens of martial artists from before, only three remained.

Moreover, the faces of those three were deathly pale as they hid behind artificial hills and walls.

Their faces were filled with pallor and fear.

"The Demon Patrol Division—it must be the Demon Patrol Division."

"It's very likely a Third-grade Divine Archer. We're doomed."

"Master, we can't go out! The moment we show our heads, we'll be killed!"

The remaining few were pale with fear.

Even though they coveted the thousand taels of silver and the Qi and Blood Pills, they no longer dared to act.

They became turtles shrinking their heads into their shells!

Huang Haisheng's face twisted viciously. With a cold shout, he charged directly toward Chen Feng.

"Since you're courting death, I'll kill you first, then go find that Yin Shengzi!"

Moreover, at that instant, a porcelain bottle suddenly appeared in Huang Haisheng's hand.

The moment the porcelain bottle appeared, the expressions of both Chen Feng and the figure watching from a thousand meters away changed drastically.