After exchanging blows with Lin Fei, Dongfang Qingcang's confidence swelled.
Killing Lin Fei would be no difficult task for him.
He suddenly felt that
being suppressed to an ordinary mortal did not seem so bad after all.
If other Cultivators had truly entered the Immortal Island, then with his strength, few would likely be his match.
"Junior, if you do not wish to die, kneel and beg for mercy now. Submit to my command."
"I can spare your life and still give you a transformed immortal blossom."
Lin Fei put away the Blazing Fire Divine Spear, his expression calm and utterly fearless.
"Dongfang Qingcang, if you kneel and beg for mercy now and acknowledge me as your master, I can spare your life as well."
"Junior, how presumptuous!"
Dongfang Qingcang was enraged at once.
Sword and saber in hand, he charged forward again.
The corners of Lin Fei's lips curled up slightly. With a thought, he took an M16 Assault Rifle from his Storage Ring.
Ever since reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had barely used these guns and ammunition.
Yet on this Immortal Island, where everyone's cultivation had been suppressed, they had once again become formidable weapons.
"Old bastard, have a taste of the power of technology!"
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Bullets shot out in rapid succession.
Ever since seeing the strange weapon Lin Fei had taken out, Dongfang Qingcang had remained on guard.
But at such close range, facing bullets traveling at more than twice the speed of sound, he could not evade them even if he wanted to.
He could only swing his sword and saber to block them.
If his cultivation had not been suppressed, these bullets would have posed no threat to him at all.
But now that he had been reduced to a mortal, he could not