In just one week, all the colorful poisonous gases were burned away, and the operation of True Essence returned to its former speed.
"You can't be more poisonous than that."
Su Fei spoke lightly, his tone full of disdain.
Jing Chucai's face suddenly froze with pride, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is that possible? This poison can even trap half of Grandmaster Realm Peak, how can you be okay?"
"There are still many things you don't understand."
Su Fei stood up, True Essence surged around his body.
"If you have any other means, feel free to use them."
Jing Chucai's face turned livid, he took out a red arrow from his cuff and threw it into the sky.
A whoosh!
The sounding arrow pierced the night sky, exploding a cloud of red smoke high in the sky, forming a pattern.
"Boom!"
A loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the straight road, and the bluestone straight road paved on the lake and close to the shore exploded.
Gravel and wood chips splashed into the lake, and the passage that originally connected the shore and the pavilion was instantly cut in two.
Literary Flourishing Pavilion lost its support straight connection and was shaking in the lake.
It's like a cage isolated in the middle of the lake.
Immediately afterwards, the rapid sound of oars was heard from the lake in the distance, and five speedboats came through the waves. The hulls of the boats were dark, and the decks were filled with Canal Transport Gang elite gang members in short fighting uniforms. They all held swords and guns, and their auras were condensed. There were many of them.
The clippers quickly surrounded Literary Flourishing Pavilion, with several figures standing on the bow.
Jing Chucai looked at this scene and laughed again, pointing at the leader of the first ship.
"Thousand Households Commander Su, look at who these people are, and see if they are any acquaintances of yours. As far as I know, they are all your enemies."
Su Fei raised his eyes and looked.
On the bow of the first ship, an old man of about seventy years old stood with his hands behind his hands. He had white hair and beard but a ruddy complexion. He was wearing a long green cloth gown and exuded the aura of Grandmaster Realm Third Layer.
The old man stared at Su Fei, his tone full of chill.
"I, Vagrant Cloud Hermit Li Changfeng, Thousand Households Commander Su, the Plum Blossom you captured at Qingzhou a few months ago was my disciple. Although he was useless, he was my disciple after all, but he died at your hands."
"Today, I will avenge him."
Vagrant Cloud Hermit Li Changfeng? Plum Blossom's master, isn't he Grandmaster Realm warrior? It seems that he got some chance to break through to the Grandmaster Realm or Grandmaster Realm Third Layer.
The figure on the second boat took a step forward.
The man was wearing a dark red monk's robe and had a haggard face. He was none other than Kong Hai, the fleeing abbot of Moon Wheel Temple.
Kong Hai stared at Su Fei, his eyes full of resentment and his voice hoarse.
"Su Fei son, you destroyed my Moon Wheel Temple foundation and killed my disciples. I and you have a sworn hatred. Today you will not be able to fly, and you will definitely die."
The Canal Transport Gang elites on the other three ships also drew their swords one after another. The light of the swords glowed coldly in the moonlight. The momentum of nearly a hundred people gathered together, causing the water waves on the lake to stagnant slightly.
Jing Chucai jumped onto the third speed boat, looked at Su Fei surrounded in the center, and smiled more and more arrogantly.
"Thousand Households Commander Su, as you can see, I, Canal Transport Gang, am in charge of the world's waterways. Information is spread all over the world. Your enemies are all here. Vagrant Cloud Hermit Li Changfeng, Master Kong Hai, they will add someone, and there are more than a hundred elite gang members. Even if you are good, you will be killed here today."
He pointed at Su Fei and spoke casually.
"Surrender now, and I will let you die a more pleasant death. If you resist, I will let you taste our Canal Transport Gang 'water prison', and I guarantee that your life will be worse than death."
Su Fei stood in the pavilion, scanning the enemies around him.
Two Grandmaster Realm Third Layer, Li Changfeng and Jing Chucai, one Grandmaster Realm First Layer Kong Hai, plus more than a hundred Canal Transport Gang elites, found themselves in an isolated and helpless pavilion in the middle of the water.
For the average Grandmaster, this is simply a desperate situation.
But there was no fear in his eyes, instead there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Want to kill me? Then we have to see if you have the ability."
"Do it!"
Jing Chucai shouted sharply and took the lead in attacking.
The iron gun in his hand suddenly thrust out, Grandmaster Realm Third Layer's True Essence poured into the gun body, and a jet-black gun beam several feet long condensed from the gun tip.
It pierced Su Fei's heart from the air like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.
The gun wind was so fierce that it could tear the air, and even the water waves on the lake surface were constantly rippling by the aftermath of the gun blast.
Almost at the same time, Li Changfeng tiptoed against the ship's board, and his body swept towards the Literary Flourishing Pavilion like a flowing cloud. His legs were glowing light blue True Essence, and he displayed his famous secret skill Flowing Cloud Kick.
The leg shadows overlapped one after another, forming a cyan leg net in mid-air. Each leg shadow carried the sound of breaking wind, blocking Su Fei's dodge route.
Kong Hai's eyes were red, his withered hands quickly formed seals, and the earthy yellow True Essence condensed into Moon Wheel Great Hand Seal that was several feet in size in front of him.
It was three points more powerful than Moon Wheel Temple. With a devastating momentum, he struck Su Fei in the head. He hated Su Fei for destroying Moon Wheel Temple. This blow almost used all of True Essence.
Three attacks came from different directions, and the air waves generated by the collision of True Essence instantly swept across the entire lake.
The wooden structure of the Literary Flourishing Pavilion simply cannot withstand this force.
There was a crunching sound, spiderweb-like gaps opened on the pavilion pillars, and the tiles on the top of the pavilion fell off one after another, falling into the lake and splashing water.
The surrounding lake water was trembling, and it was like a wall of water slapping towards the surrounding large ships. The Canal Transport Gang members on the deck screamed and grabbed the side of the ship, barely avoiding being thrown into the lake.
Canal Transport Gang's gang members held their breaths, their eyes full of anticipation.
In their view, when three Grandmaster join forces, even if this Imperial Guard is good, he is by no means a match for the three Grandmaster.
Facing this seemingly fatal siege, Su Fei still stood there with a calm expression.
The Muscle Tendon Changing Scripture and True Essence of Nine Yang Divine Art inside the body completely blended together, and the golden and white True Essence surged in front of him like a tide.
It instantly condensed into a five-foot-thick True Essence air wall. The surface of the air wall was glowing like glass. It seemed light and thin, but it revealed an indestructible heaviness.
"Boom!"
The jet black spear, cyan leg shadow, and earthy yellow Great Hand Seal hit the True Essence air wall almost at the same time.
The dull loud noise shook the lake and set off huge waves.
The crack in the Literary Flourishing Pavilion expanded instantly, and the entire pavilion tilted to one side, almost falling into the lake.
The air waves spread around the pavilion, and the five speedboats were shaken and retreated continuously.
The hull of the ship collided with the water waves, making a loud "bang bang" sound, and the gang members on the deck were shaken by the water waves.
Many Canal Transport Gang members were drowned in the water.
However, the five-foot True Essence air wall did not move at all, with not even a single crack on the surface.
The jet-black spear hit the wall of air and was instantly bounced away. The spear dissipated in the air.
The cyan leg shadow kicked against the air wall, just like kicking against steel. Li Changfeng felt a force of counter-shock coming along the leg bones.
Let him stagger back to the clipper.