Skill: Killing Intent

[Intermediate Talent: Three Stars in a Row (Within one hundred fifty meters, you can instantly fire three arrows in succession, dispersing or concentrating the attack point, with enough power to pierce a one-foot-thick wooden plank.)]

Looking at the information on the panel, a hint of surprise flickered in Chen Feng's eyes.

One foot thick—that's a third of a meter!

To be able to pierce wood of that thickness, just how terrifying would his arrow's force and penetration be?

And the human body, even for a Lower Three Ranks martial artist, couldn't easily block that, right?

The martial artists of this world were divided into nine ranks, from lowest to highest, with every three ranks forming a tier.

That is, the Lower Three Ranks, the Middle Three Ranks, and the Upper Three Ranks.

And martial artists of the Lower Three Ranks were all still in the process of Tempering their flesh, skin, bones, and sinews.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. This level of archery directly elevated his attack power to a whole new degree.

Moreover, his Killing Intent was also continuously rising as he slew more enemies.

[Skill: Killing Intent (Entry Progress 38%.)]

"Again!"

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

Meanwhile, within the Huang Family courtyard.

As another martial artist was shot dead.

Terror crept into the eyes of some of the martial artists.

"A Divine Archer? Take cover quickly!"

"No good, who is it? The Demon Patrol Division?"

"How terrifying! Master, what do we do?"

Fear filled the eyes of many martial artists.

The scene of an enemy lurking in the darkness filled their hearts with dread.

Especially since they didn't even know which direction the enemy was in.

Huang Lao Si's expression also turned ugly at this moment, and he barked, "It can't be the Demon Patrol Division!"

"Members of the Demon Patrol Division are at least Fourth-Rank martial artists; they wouldn't resort to such sneak attacks."

"In that direction, charge together! Based on the power of these arrows, it's at most an ordinary Second or Third-Rank martial artist. Once we find him, it's his death."

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

Huang Lao Si shouted.

He directly put forward a reward for killing the enemy in the night.

His eyes were cold.

If he made a move himself, he could naturally kill this ant.

But he also had concerns—if he acted, it might very well attract the attention of the Demon Patrol Division.

Especially with so many things happening in Black Mountain lately.

A great number of martial artists had gathered.

He couldn't be sure there would be no trouble.

Under a heavy reward, there will always be brave men!

In that instant, as Huang Lao Si's words fell.

Many martial artists who had been hiding and lurking changed their expressions.

Greed flickered in their eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, someone shouted, "That's right, kill!"

"If his cultivation were high, why would he be sneaking around in the dark?"

"Exactly, let's strike directly."

Amid the cold shouts.

The one who spoke first made his move, and three or four others followed, shifting their positions in the darkness as they charged toward Chen Feng's direction.

These men were martial artists who had trained in external hard-body techniques.

They believed that as long as they found the direction and used formation movement, they could withstand Chen Feng's arrows.

However, in the next moment.

In the night, a light chuckle came from Chen Feng. "Just in time!"

In a flash, three arrows were loosed.

A whistling sound tore through the darkness.

"Not good!"

The three charging men had shock in their eyes.

But the next moment, a direct scream rang out.

Arrows had pierced the throats of all three almost simultaneously.

Some of these men clutched their necks, never imagining they would be struck down at the same time.

[You used Basic Archery to kill three martial artists, gaining +24 proficiency.]

[You killed three enemies, gaining 30 Kill Intent proficiency.]

[Skill: Basic Archery (Mastery Progress 25%).]

[Skill: Kill Intent (Beginner Progress 75%).]

While Chen Feng was continuously killing enemies.

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

A figure had been staring at the Huang Family's house.

In this figure's fair hand was something resembling a compass.

On it, a red dot kept flashing, the direction of the flash pointing straight at the Huang Family courtyard.

This person murmured softly, "The aura of a Demonic Cult Heretic!"

"It seems a martial artist has already discovered it and is making a move on this Demonic Cult hideout?"

Standing on the hillside, this person watched the battlefield of the Demonic Cult Heretic, their expression calm.

This level of Demonic Cult follower wasn't enough to warrant their intervention.

However, what surprised this person was Chen Feng, hidden in the shadows; when he didn't release his arrows, even she had been fooled.

And regarding Chen Feng's archery attacks, there was also some admiration in her eyes.

"So he's an archer, focusing on offense among the demonic arts!"

"To appear in this small village, I wonder which faction trained him."

This person spoke softly.

She didn't act directly either, intending to see just how far this Divine Archer could go.

Originally, she had remained calm, inwardly praising Chen Feng's archery attacks—this level of marksmanship would be considered decent even in some Demon Patrol Academies.

However, when Chen Feng instantly fired three arrows in succession, killing three men in a flash.

The figure standing on the hilltop also changed expression, shock filling her eyes, "Three Stars in a Row?"

"Who is this?"

An archer of this caliber could already deliver immense value on the battlefield!

Her expression shifted.

Even now, a hint of gravity entered her eyes, and she prepared to head straight for that location.

Such a Divine Archer couldn't be allowed to fall at a time like this.

But just then.

Inside the Huang Family compound, Huang Lao Si, Huang Haisheng's face was also extremely ugly, his voice icy, "Damn it, how did this happen?"

"Bastard, even if I'm exposed today, I will kill you."

At this moment, Huang Haisheng's face was full of fury.

He had been hiding behind these people from the start.

Precisely to avoid exposing himself.

But now, as Chen Feng's arrows rained down, he looked around—the original dozens of martial artists had dwindled to just three.

And those three had faces pale with terror, cowering behind rockeries and walls.

Their faces were bloodless and fearful.

"The Demon Patrol Division, this must be the Demon Patrol Division."

"It's probably a third-rank Divine Archer, we're doomed."

"Master, we dare not go out; the moment we show ourselves, it's death!"

The remaining few had faces pale with fear.

Even with their greed for a thousand taels of silver and Qi and Blood Pills, they dared not act now.

They played the role of shrinking turtles!

Huang Haisheng's face twisted savagely, and with a cold shout, he charged directly toward Chen Feng's direction.

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

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

The moment the bottle appeared, both Chen Feng and the figure watching from a thousand meters away had their expressions change drastically.