The moment Lu Feng poked his head out, he knew something was wrong. He had no idea where he had burrowed to, but there were several Daluo Golden Immortals nearby. Worse still, they spotted him the instant he emerged.
Green robes, broad swords-people from the Black Iron Sword Sect again.
Without a second thought, Lu Feng tried the same trick again, turning to burrow back underground. This time, however, he was not so lucky.
"Where do you think you're going? Dig him out!" At one Daluo Golden Immortal's command, the others immediately slashed their swords at the ground. Surging sword qi, bolstered by earth-attribute true qi, tore out a mass of earth and stone almost the size of a small mountain. Wrapped inside it was Lu Feng, protected by the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner.
The Black Iron Sword Sect was no weaker than any of the Five Qi Mystic Sects. Its Daluo Golden Immortals might not have been beyond counting, but there were certainly plenty of them. Because of the affair with Liu Xiaofei, however, its sect master had sent many of them out to capture him.
As a result, there were not enough experts left in the sect. For this grand gathering hosted by the Panshen Heavenly Palace, the sect master had brought only a few Golden Immortals and Profound Immortals.
Afterward, since he still had other matters to discuss with the other sect leaders, he had sent those Golden Immortal and Profound Immortal disciples after Lu Feng. Unexpectedly, not only had they failed to capture him, but several of them had died.
How could he not be furious? He immediately ordered everyone pursuing Liu Xiaofei in the surrounding area to search for Lu Feng instead.
The sect had its share of capable people. After calculating Lu Feng's escape