In this battle, Wuji.
Third Young Master Feng's descent to the lower realm this time had been personally chosen by the Feng family patriarch.
This mission wasn't merely about completing the task. Third Young Master Feng saw it as an unprecedented opportunity to leap over Eldest Young Master Feng and Second Young Master and claim the position of heir to the Feng family in one fell swoop.
Li Qin was clueless, telling him to ask his clan for reinforcements.
If he asked for help, Eldest Young Master Feng and Second Young Master would laugh themselves sick.
Everything this operation meant would be swept away.
"Even if a million ants gather, they're still just an ant hill. Watch me smash that hill to pieces. Follow me!"
Third Young Master Feng barked coldly. He formed a spell seal with one hand and gave a cold snort. "If you don't endure the Immortal Tribulation and purge your mortal roots, then no matter whether you flee to the heavens or the earth, you'll never escape my Five Finger Mountain. Li Qin, Guo Fan, Jia Si, heed my command."
"This general obeys!"
The Three Great Divine Generals and dozens of armored soldiers all bowed to the ground.
Third Young Master Feng snorted. "Don't hold back for fear of casualties. In this battle, there will be no restraint!"
"Understood!"
The generals answered in loud unison.
Third Young Master Feng then swept up a stream of clouds with the generals and pursued Lu Wuji and the others. Their escape speed was dozens, even hundreds of times faster than the combined flight of Lu Wuji and his three companions.
"Two Kings Mountain!"
Ning Wanren cried out, his heart suddenly easing.
He had never been so eager to reach a mountain peak as he was at that moment.
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