Chapter 312: Feng Yao in Danger

Chapter 312: Feng Yao in Danger

After three days of endless sinking in the Bitter Sea, the Dao Children of the Heaven, Earth, and Human Sects were all ravaged.

Half of the lotus petals on Daoist Gu Jiuyou's golden lotus had already fallen off.

The main body of the lotus was even more cracked and scarred.

Dao Child Leng Shang's white hair had completely receded, and his smooth, shiny head looked like a large luminous pearl.

As for Daoist Xu Baijin, who carried countless medicinal powers stored within his fat, he was tortured to the point where all his fat was consumed.

He had been transformed from a cute, smiling fatty into a man with a cold, ruthless, chiseled face.

...

The remaining six people struggled endlessly in the Bitter Sea; no matter how much they were ravaged, the thought of giving up never crossed their minds.

However, after the torture of the Bitter Sea Soul-Refining dissipated, what they faced was not the Legacy of the Heavenly God Linglong.

Instead, they were heartlessly thrown out of the Seven-Colored Linglong Tower!

Young Master Mo Yu gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes splitting with rage. "Red Dust Heart Refining, Karma Fire Body Refining, Bitter Sea Soul-Refining—after supporting us until the very end, we were just abandoned like this?! Is the Heavenly God Linglong toying with us?"

Young Master Long Xiao was equally furious. "Not only did we receive no benefits, but we were tortured until we were covered in wounds. How can there be such a Legacy trial in this world?"

"I am ranked thirteenth on the king ranking. With such talent, am I not worthy of receiving a Heavenly God's Legacy?"

"Even if I am slightly inferior, surely the Dao Children of the three sects are worthy of the Heavenly God Linglong's Dharma Eye!?"

It was only natural that Young Master Mo Yu was not chosen.

After all, anyone below the thirteenth rank on the king ranking was merely an ant.

And the fact that he wasn't chosen already showed how highly the Heavenly God Linglong regarded herself.

Moreover, what about the Dao Children of the three sects, who were even more of a Prodigy than him?

He suspected that the Heavenly God Linglong never intended to bestow a Legacy at all and was just deliberately tormenting this group of Prodigies!

Unlike Young Master Mo Yu and Young Master Long Xiao, who blamed the Heavenly God Linglong, the Dao Children of the three sects put pressure on Feng Yao almost simultaneously.

"Feng Clan's Feng Yao, hand over the Legacy you obtained inside the Seven-Colored Linglong Tower!"

"We do not know why you were chosen by the Heavenly God Linglong."

"But you must have received benefits. As long as you compensate us for our losses this trip, we will not hold it against you!"

Feng Yao retorted, bewildered, "I did not receive the Heavenly God Linglong's Legacy either! Why should I compensate you?"

She was also a Prodigy, the number one person in the Feng Clan who was invincible within her own Realm. How could she be willing to be bossed around by others?

Dao Child Leng Shang spoke with contempt. "In the three trials, you accompanied us for two. Do you think you can hide the special aura about you from the Dharma Eye of the three of us!?"

Daoist Gu Jiuyou sneered. "During the Karma Fire Body Refining trial, you pretended to suffer the excruciating pain of your Physical Body being burned. Do you really think we couldn't tell that you gained benefits and increased your foundation from it?"

Daoist Xu Baijin narrowed his long, narrow eyes and said coldly, "In the Bitter Sea, you swam against the current and suffered the least damage to your soul. Wasn't it during that time that you obtained the Heavenly God Linglong's Legacy?"

The three of them all had their own foundations.

Feng Yao's tricks might have been able to deceive Young Master Long Xiao and Young Master Mo Yu.

But trying to hide them from the three of them was nothing but a pipe dream!

Being in the top ten of the king ranking gave them absolute confidence.

Even if they weren't chosen by the Heavenly God Linglong, they weren't too disappointed.

There is more than one Heavenly God Linglong in the Hongmeng Continent.

Getting one more Heavenly God's Legacy would be best, but if not, it was no great pity.

What they couldn't accept the most was that after entering the Seven-Colored Linglong Tower this time, they gained no benefits and instead consumed their own foundations.

They suspected that the Heavenly God Linglong had extracted their foundations to nourish Feng Yao!

They could laugh off not getting the Legacy.

But how could they be willing to let their accumulated foundations become wedding clothes for Feng Yao!?

To be used by the Heavenly God Linglong as provisions for Feng Yao?

"I did not obtain the Legacy!"

Feng Yao shouted in rebuttal.

What the Dao Children of the three sects said was indeed what she had experienced.

But that was all.

She didn't even know what the Legacy was.

It couldn't be that her Nirvana Fire made a little progress during the Karma Fire burning, could it?

How could a Heavenly God's Legacy be so stingy!

Dao Child Leng Shang couldn't be bothered with nonsense and instantly turned into a streak of blood-colored light, attacking Feng Yao. "Whether you obtained the Legacy or not, a test will reveal it!"

His aura surged, and his lost white hair fluttered behind his head once again.

Boom!

A Peak Imperial Realm expert from the Feng Clan punched against Dao Child Leng Shang, forcing him back.

He said with dissatisfaction, "Young Miss Feng Yao said she did not obtain the Legacy, so she did not. Could it be that you, Dao Child Leng Shang, intend to insult my Feng Clan!?"

Dao Child Leng Shang retreated several steps, his hand trembling.

He looked up, his eyes filled with rising Battle Intent. "A Peak Imperial Realm expert, you actually have some strength!"

A sky-piercing blood aura surged from around Dao Child Leng Shang.

There was no fear in his eyes, only endless, monstrous Battle Intent.

He transformed into a streak of blood-colored light and clashed with the Peak Imperial Realm expert of the Feng Clan.

The two streams of light collided continuously.

The huge waves they kicked up caused even the phantasmagorical light formed by the Seven-Colored Linglong Tower to ripple.

Young Master Mo Yu's eyes held a look of amazement. "So strong! Is this the true combat power of the top ten on the king ranking!? Even against a Peak Imperial Realm expert, he is capable of protecting himself, and his combat power is even soaring continuously during the battle! The Blood Asura Clan is the most battle-hungry; they can continuously stimulate their own potential in a life-and-death battle. If this continues, Dao Child Leng Shang will soon be able to rival this Peak Imperial Realm expert of the Feng Clan!"

Young Master Long Xiao crossed his arms, staring only at Dao Child Leng Shang without looking at the Feng Clan's Imperial Realm expert, and nodded in deep agreement. "He is worthy of being the man who surpassed me, Young Master Long Xiao, on the king ranking. Only with such combat power is he qualified to surpass this Young Lord and rank in the top ten of the king ranking!"

"As for the Feng Clan's Imperial Realm expert? He is just an ant among the Imperial Realm. Even though both are at the Peak Imperial Realm, compared to the Imperial Realm experts on the imperial ranking, a single finger would be enough to crush him!"

Daoist Gu Jiuyou and Daoist Xu Baijin looked at each other and attacked Feng Yao simultaneously.

Since Feng Clan's Feng Yao was unwilling to be decent.

Then they would help her be decent!

Boom!

Daoist Xu Baijin struck with his palm, instantly blasting back a Feng Clan Imperial Realm expert, and glared at him. "This matter is a grievance between us juniors. If the Feng Clan insists on bullying the small with the big, I don't mind asking my Master to visit the Feng Clan to demand an explanation."

Gulp!

The Feng Clan expert swallowed hard. Looking at Daoist Xu Baijin, whose Realm was far lower than his own, and thinking of the powerful figure behind him, he was stunned and dared not make another move.

Daoist Gu Jiuyou faced Feng Yao alone.

In less than ten breaths, Feng Yao stumbled and retreated in defeat, with fresh blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Young Miss Feng Yao!"

"You three sects are going too far!"

"My Feng Clan is not made of mud!"

"..."

A group of Feng Clan Prodigies glared and scolded, sharing a common hatred for the enemy.

Daoist Gu Jiuyou and the other two said in unison, "Whoever dares to make a move will be an enemy of our Human, Earth, or Heaven Sect!"

With the Dao Children of the three sects speaking out together, even Young Master Long Xiao and Young Master Mo Yu swallowed hard.

The Top Three Sects were absolutely supreme existences in the Liyang Great Region.

Even Young Lords of their clans dared not easily offend them.

"The humiliation of today, I will return a hundredfold in the future!"

Feng Yao clutched her sunken chest, biting her tender lips, her fire-red eyelashes trembling violently, the anger in her heart like raging waves of a wild sea.

Dao Child Leng Shang broke free from the Feng Clan's Peak Imperial Realm expert, twisted his neck, and grinned grimly. "Trash outside the top ten of the king ranking, do you dare to speak wildly in front of us?"

"Even if I slaughter all the Feng Clan members here, what can the Feng Clan do to me!?"

He stomped his feet on the ground, turned into a streak of blood-colored light that pierced the sky, and rose to the high air. Then, like a meteorite falling, carrying endless firelight, he descended upon Feng Yao with the weight of Mount Tai.

The scorching firelight caused waves of heat to roll through the surroundings.

The falling Dao Child Leng Shang was like a ten-thousand-jun column of air, imprisoning Feng Yao in a sealed space, leaving her unable to move.

"Dao Child Leng Shang!"

"You have such a ruthless heart!"

Feng Yao raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with unwillingness. "Am I really going to fall here today!?"

Whoosh—

Just as Dao Child Leng Shang was about to hit Feng Yao, a streak of aurora light came piercing through the air.

It pierced through the visible column of air and accurately hit Dao Child Leng Shang.

It was like a sword cutting a rushing waterfall in half at the waist, and precisely blasting a large fish out of the waterfall.

Thud!

Dao Child Leng Shang slammed heavily into the ground, his hand tightly clutching a large halberd.

The web between his thumb and index finger was already split, with crimson blood continuously oozing out.

He raised his eyes, looking at the man stepping through the air with rage, his hair standing on end. "Who are you!?"