Meanwhile, in the valley.
Outside the valley, it was desolate, barren of vegetation, like a wasteland with only sparse yellow soil. However, inside the valley, the grass was evergreen, and the ground was covered with lush greenery.
However, the atmosphere here was one of stagnation and tension.
" Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, hand over what you just plundered, and we'll spare your life!"
"Such a priceless treasure, is it something a mere disciple of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect like you could possibly possess?"
"Hand it over!"
"That's right, hand it over!"
"..."
The crowd was outraged.
However, their anger stemmed not from a desire for fairness and justice, but from their coveting of the treasure held by others...
Even knowing that such things happen everywhere, Feng Jingyu couldn't help but raise a mocking smile.
She paused, gazing intently at the people around her.
She was surrounded by more than a dozen cultivators, forming a complete encirclement. Even though she was a winged bird, it would be difficult for her to break through the encirclement and escape under their focused and strict defense.
These people included not only members of the four major sects, but also some powerful independent Rogue Cultivator. Without exception, they all entered the secret realm using entry tokens issued by the four major sects.
Although the four major sects did not restrict who would ultimately obtain the token, nor did they contact the rogue Rogue Cultivator who obtained it, these Rogue Cultivator Rogue Cultivator chose to side with the most powerful sect when faced with a supreme treasure.
Among them, the strongest was even Ancient Emperor.
Ancient Emperor are considered weaklings compared to the cultivators who have entered the secret realm.
However, for Feng Jingyu, who is currently only at the Thearch Realm, he can already be considered a strong person.
A cultivator at the Thearch Realm, surrounded and attacked by so many people, would almost certainly have no chance of escape and face certain death.
but...
Feng Jingyu merely looked at these people with a mocking expression, her eyes showing no trace of fear.
Looking at these people whose eyes gleamed with greed, she sneered repeatedly.
"You think you can steal my fortuitous opportunity?"
"Dream!"
Feng Jingyu was truly no longer afraid.
Since entering this secret realm, she has always been alone, and even when she sensed the presence of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect disciples nearby, she had no intention of approaching them.
Even when encountering disciples of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, she would immediately and without hesitation leave, giving no one the chance to team up with her.
For other disciples, teaming up would be safer.
However, for her, forming a team would be a complete limitation.
Now, all alone, without having to restrain her talent and strength, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she could wreak havoc in the secret realm.
Although she only has the cultivation level of the Thearch Realm, sometimes a person's strength cannot be judged by their cultivation level.
Especially when she possesses both memories of her past life and the talents of this life.
She pocketed all sorts of secret treasures and fortuitous opportunity.
The benefits of being a person become apparent at this moment.
She only needs to focus on herself; she doesn't need to share with others at all.
Looking at the group of people in front of her, Feng Jingyu's eyes flashed with deep killing intent.
Even if these people didn't intend to harm her, she would still harm them.
They were the ones who saw him collect the Mystic Phoenix Ghost Vine.
It is a rare and precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures has been bathed in the Essence Blood the True Phoenix for ten thousand years. It can be used to refine various extremely precious pills, such Miasma-Breaking Pill, the Soul-Transferring Pill, Hundred-Death Life-Restoring Pill.
If ingested directly, it can also help cultivators withstand the Saint Realm Lightning Tribulation.
It can be described as an extremely rare and precious medicine.
This is a treasure that Feng Jingyu prepared for herself to overcome the Saint Realm Lightning Tribulation.
She was Perfect Reincarnation, untouched by the karma of her past life. However, the Saint Realm Lightning Tribulation was the most difficult for any genius to endure, so Feng Jingyu began preparing for it very early in this life.
The Mystic Phoenix Ghost Vine belongs to none other than her.
No matter who comes, even if it's her own parents, she will never give them up easily.
Although he is currently only at the Thearch Realm, relying on his foundation and strength...
These people in front of me...
Kill him!
Without uttering a single word, or even considering it a waste of time to utter harsh words, Feng Jingyu's eyes suddenly changed, and he vanished from the spot like a dark gust of wind.
Along with it, her presence vanished.
"Oh no! She's trying to run away!"
The others completely misjudged Feng Jingyu's intentions. Seeing her disappear, they assumed it was some kind of escape method, and someone immediately exclaimed in alarm, spreading out their Divine Sense to search everywhere.
But it was too late.
The girl's slender figure appeared behind him, her eyes calm and devoid of any murderous intent, but the short sword in her hand was already plunged into his back.
The sword hilt was reversed in her hand, and she sent it into her Dantian, where her soul was gathered. With a single thrust, the One Sword pierced through the Dantian, and her figure vanished again, reappearing behind the next person like a ghost.
Damn it!
The man immediately realized what was happening; while shocked, he was even more furious.
You dare kill my men?
"You bitch!"
He brandished his longsword, slashing towards Feng Jingyu's waist. The sharp blade sliced through Feng Jingyu's waist, cleaving his body in two.
Before the man could rejoice, the figure, now split in two, shattered and vanished into thin air.
It's an illusion.
We've been tricked!
He felt a sudden chill run down his spine.
He looked down with difficulty, only to see that the short sword had already pierced his Dantian and was quickly withdrawn.
Two ordinary sword strikes, without using any Divine Ability, directly killed two Thearch Realm.
Feng Jingyu reappeared, a mocking expression on her face.
"They talked a good game, but I never expected them to be so easily defeated."
The Ancient Emperor cultivator's face was extremely ugly. He stared at her, narrowed his eyes, and then smiled.
"I thought you had some trump card, but it turns out you were just hiding strength equivalent to Great Emperor... Heh, you think that's enough to be arrogant in front of us?"
"You killed two people, consider them as your victims, but you—"
"Die!"
He growled in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of your dirty tricks!"
The aura of the Ancient Emperor erupted, sweeping across the entire area and transforming into a fierce wind that swept towards Feng Jingyu's face.
In return, all she got was an even more mocking smile from her.
"Idiot."
The word "cold-blooded" escaped Feng Jingyu's lips. The short sword in her hand spun lightly and disappeared, replaced by an extremely slender longsword. The longsword in her hand emitted a clear Feng Ming.
He turned around and slashed down with his One Sword.
Sword Intent erupted, a golden phoenix cried out, and soared up, almost filling the entire valley. To everyone's astonishment, it suddenly pounced on them, the golden light illuminating the almost frozen expressions of terror on everyone's faces.
The sword fell.
vitality...
Disperse!