Chapter 64: The Golden Thunderstone Stele

  Yefeng nodded silently beside him: Did this kid eat some kind of immortal pill or something? Not only did all the injuries on his body recover, but even his cultivation had improved. It was really fast.

  In the center of the arena, Hulin An faced the ferocious Ox-Headed Demon in front of him with a smile on his face. The Ox-Headed Demon was enraged by Hulin An's appearance and swung its large knife at him. Hulin An dodged to the side and shot out a hand seal, summoning a treasured sword that charged straight at the Ox-Headed Demon.

  The ox-headed demon turned around and raised the large knife in his hand, "Ka Cha" a sound, two weapons collided together, splashing countless sparks. Immediately after, the large knife over one foot wide was cut into two segments by Hu Linan's treasured sword. Before the ox-headed demon could react, Hu Linan once again struck out with a palm decision, his treasured sword "Shua" a sound, chopping off the ox-headed demon's head. The ox-headed demon's massive body "Gugugu" a sound fell to the ground, emitting strands of black smoke, slowly disappearing.

  Hu Linan sheathed his sword and waved at the shouting fellow disciples around him, still with that smug expression on his face, as if to say: "Nothing to it, a piece of cake."

  Ye Feng smiled slightly and thought: The control sword technique used today looks pretty good, much better than the one I used when I got beaten up a few days ago.

  On the rostrum, another group of fellow disciples rushed down from the stage and surrounded Hu Linan. The feeling was like a fan seeing their own idol, all scrambling to get an autograph.

  As he was about to leave, Hu Lin'an deliberately walked past Ye Feng's side, his fists clenched with a cracking sound. With a burst of strength, the bones all over his body made a rattling noise. He swung his fists at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with disdain, gritting his teeth and saying: "You little brat, I'll see you on the selection arena, and your outcome will be worse than that cow demon's!"

  Alas? Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and slanted his gaze at Hu Lin'an, shaking his head lightly: "In this day and age, doesn't the second generation of immortals know what it means to be low-key?"

  "Lord Mengchang!"

  On the stage, a loud shout was heard. Ye Feng looked at Meng Changjun getting up but instead of walking towards the stage, he walked towards him.

  "Yè Fēng! Watch closely, some people's ending will be as miserable as the evil spirits I defeated, haha..."

  Ye Feng looked at Meng Changjun, stretched his waist and sighed: "Indeed, the second generation of Xian is one more high-profile than the other. It seems that I also need to be high-profile, otherwise others will think that I am easy to bully, and those people who were punished by me in the past will come to make trouble, do I still have time to pursue longevity?"

  Meng Changjun swaggered into the center of the arena, gave Ye Feng a fierce stare, and shouted to the elder officials in the high seats: "Elder officials, I heard that if one can defeat two or more ferocious demons at the same time, they will receive additional rewards. Is this true?"

  Sun Zhengyang nodded and said, "There is such a rule. If you defeat two or more fierce demons, you can get the 'Tianling Dan' that can help with your cultivation. However, the fierce demons released are unpredictable. Once there are two or more second-level fierce demons, it will be very dangerous for you to do so with your current cultivation level. You should consider the consequences before making a decision."

  Meng Changjun smiled slightly at the true transmission elder Zhang Mingyuan, who was also his own Shibo, in the high seats of the viewing platform. Then he bowed to Sun Zhengyang and said: "The disciple has already considered it, the disciple wants to hit four!"

  This time, not only were the fellow disciples on stage surprised, but even the elder ones in high places were also a burst of astonishing voices. After repeated discussions, they agreed to Meng Changjun's request, and the remaining dozens of people on the stands all stood up to cheer for Meng Changjun.

  In the blink of an eye, four ferocious evil spirits were released from the black hole. Through a few lines on the "Evil Spirit Monument", Ye Feng on the viewing platform understood that among these four evil spirits, two were secondary-level Wild Dog Evil Spirits and two were primary-level Cat Evil Spirits. The viewing platform erupted in another wave of gasps.

  A fellow disciple beside Ye Feng pointed at the four fierce demons inside the arena and said nervously, "Look quickly, it's just like what Master Transmission said, there are two second-level fierce demons. These four fierce demons together are almost as powerful as one third-level fierce demon. Brother Meng must be careful this time."

  On the field, four fierce demons surrounded Meng Changjun, emitting a low growl. Meng Changjun quickly threw out a hand seal, and the "Golden Thunder Stone Monument" in his arms was sacrificed, gradually turning into a giant stone in mid-air. At the top of the mountain cave, there was an enormous night pearl, and all the light in the mountain cave came from this night pearl. The "Golden Thunder Stone Monument" that was sacrificed grew larger and larger in mid-air, completely blocking the light of the night pearl, and the mountain cave suddenly fell into darkness.

  The people on the viewing platform exclaimed again: "Look, Meng Shixiong can actually activate his artifact! Ah... The whole sky has turned black, how can't we see anything?" This shout had already covered up the roar of the four fierce demons in the arena.

  The entire arena was pitch black, and only the eight eyes of the four fierce demons could be seen, glowing bright red. The four fierce demons were somewhat intimidated by this formation, and they all turned around and ran towards the black hole without warning.

  Meng Changjun let out a light laugh, and his hands quickly formed a hand seal. The golden thunderstone stele in mid-air came crashing down to the ground with a loud rumble, kicking up a cloud of dust. The four ferocious demons that were about to escape were heavily crushed under the stele, and the cave was once again filled with light.

  The originally boiling mountain cave suddenly became silent, and a thread of bright red blood seeped out from the edge of the giant "Golden Thunder Stone Monument" on the ground.

  Meng Changjun made a hand seal, recalling the "Golden Thunder Stone Tablet". He looked at Ye Feng on the stage, who was staring at the four ferocious demons disappearing in the center of the arena. His stomach churned and he rubbed his belly, saying: "This stone is powerful, but it's a bit nauseating to use. Look, it smashed those demons into paste."

  On the side, his junior brother who had already shouted hoarse said with a glance at Ye Feng: "What kind of paste picture? This is a magic tool, have you ever used a magic tool?"

  Another junior fellow said in a low voice: "Don't mind him, let's go and congratulate Brother Meng."

  Dozens of people surged into the arena again, surrounding Meng Changjun. Meng Changjun proudly bowed his hands to the elderly in the high seats and said: "The disciple is not talented, and I hope the elderly will give more guidance."

  Sun Zhengyang waved his hand, and a golden light slowly fell into Meng Changjun's hands. It was a small bag of "Tianling Dan". Meng Changjun quickly opened the bag and counted them, totaling ten pills. He was so excited that he almost fainted on the spot, jumping up three feet high as if he had won a big prize.

  Ye Feng on the viewing platform didn't even lift an eyebrow, stroking his chin as he said, "Sigh, poor kid, just getting a few pellets of rat poop and being so delighted, with the same materials I can casually refine some elixirs that are much better than that thing."

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