As Long as Anyone Dared Provoke Him, He Had to Kill Them

Seeing the two fellow disciples behind him already dead and their Dao dispersed, Feng Qinglan's eyes nearly split with rage.

The two junior brothers had been the people closest to him in the sect. One had followed him for years, while the other was a clansman from a branch of the Household. They were his right- and left-hand men within the sect.

Both junior brothers had followed him for over a century. Their bond was extraordinarily deep, and they were also the people he trusted most in the sect.

He never expected that today, they would actually die right before his eyes.

Unfortunately, even now, Feng Qinglan still had not realized the seriousness of the situation. He still believed that Su Fan had gained the upper hand only because his opponent had launched a despicable sneak attack.

Moreover, he did not believe he would lose to a disciple from a Lesser Plane.

Feng Qinglan stared grimly at Su Fan across from him and waved his right hand, bringing out a golden ring the size of a palm.

This Dao artifact was called the "Tai Xuan Ruyi Immortal Locking Ring." Back when he had broken through to the Golden Core Realm, the ancestor of his Household had personally refined it as his natal Dao artifact.

Over the years, Feng Qinglan had collected countless precious materials and spent enormous amounts of time and effort continually strengthening this natal Dao artifact.

It was precisely with this "Tai Xuan Ruyi Immortal Locking Ring" that he had forged his great reputation in the Chaoguang Star Domain.

Feng Qinglan tossed the palm-sized golden ring into the air. It expanded with the wind, instantly becoming a golden ring dozens of zhang across and radiating blinding light.

He formed a hand seal and suddenly pointed forward.

"Go..."

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