167 Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo VS Seven Goddesses
"This is completely useless," Chu Feng complained.
Indeed, he hadn't even fully mastered the Extreme Spirit Body of the Immortal Realm, let alone unleashing the divine sense of this God Realm; he still had a long way to go.
He slowly descended from the sky. Unfortunately, only Zhu Zhuqing and a monkey were there to appreciate his heroic bearing, which was quite dull.
"Where is Qian Renxue!" Chu Feng shouted.
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze began to search through the debris.
Red Fang shrank its size, the beast soul having completely merged into its body, and then it hopped along toward a small river ahead.
The river water was so clear, and it was separated such that neither the debris nor the lava could invade it—the only pure place within the ruins.
Following Red Fang upstream along the riverbank, they found a woman in red lying there; it was indeed Qian Renxue.
That red was actually her blood; it was her blood that had purified this small river. She had fallen into a coma.
"Holy Maiden!" Zhu Zhuqing cried out.
"You know her?" Chu Feng asked as he slung Qian Renxue onto his back without a second thought, walking toward Feng Village.
"When I was little, my father gave me a storybook that had a chapter specifically about her. She is a goddess!" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't stop marveling.
But at the same time, she felt some sadness. Qian Renxue's face was pale, and from a human perspective, there were no signs of life in her meridians.
However, Chu Feng, who possessed divine sense, knew very well that she had a large amount of divine sense sealed within her, which was still sustaining her body. Her survival was not an issue at all.
Returning to Feng Village once more, the villagers only seemed to cast occasional glances; perhaps they didn't yet know that Chu Feng had slaughtered the entire Ten Thousand Monster Forest.
Just as they stepped into Old Second Song's doorway, someone shouted from behind, "That kid actually wiped out the Ten Thousand Monster Forest!"
Old Second Song immediately burst through his door. "You really did it! These past few days are likely the greatest moments of my life."
The villagers all cheered and leaped for joy; some even brought out bronze statues to smash in celebration.
The giant boiler monster was dead, so naturally, their lifespans returned to these villagers, and everyone was filled with drive.
Of course, many conservative people believed that doing this would only invite even greater calamities.
"A hero! Thank you for saving us."
"Aren't you worried these demons will make a comeback?"
"And also, will those dead monsters come looking for us?"
...As the news spread, the place instantly boiled over. Chu Feng didn't quite know how to respond.
Old Second Song stood up and said, "I've been in this village for all these years, and everyone has seen what the demons have turned us into. This young man helped us eliminate the scourge; he is a great hero."
"But who can guarantee that no one else will come to cause trouble?"
These mortals were simply too weak; in this era, they were as defenseless as grass and trees.
"Then there's nothing to talk about." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to greatly detest this kind of scene.
"Don't mind them, let's go inside first! After they argue for a while, it'll naturally die down," Old Second Song said helplessly.
Chu Feng said that in the future, he would have to win some dignity for humanity; this state of misery was too tragic.
Qian Renxue was laid on the bed, and her breathing began to normalize, though a small village like this had almost no way to help her fully recover.
"I know you only turned back because you saved this girl, yet these villagers have prejudices against you. It really shouldn't be so," Old Second Song said apologetically.
"It's fine. However, I don't think I can stay here. I'm in a hurry to get back for the Hundred Sects Assembly, and Qian Renxue needs treatment," Chu Feng said.
"She is the Holy Maiden. I think you could try looking for City Lord Bai; his cultivation is very formidable," Old Second Song said after some thought.
"That's right! Come back to Tianyun City with me. I still want to take you as my master. Besides, didn't my father promise to make you a Great General?" Zhu Zhuqing was very excited.
"I suppose I can, but I have to go back to the Sword Sect first to discuss it with them. After all, there is a debt of gratitude involved," Chu Feng had his own plans.
"Good, then it's settled. I'll head back to the city immediately to prepare a banquet for you."
"Right, please take Qian Renxue with you. Tell the City Lord I hope he'll take extra care of her." Chu Feng could now only hope the City Lord could wake her up.
"Will do!" Zhu Zhuqing vanished in the blink of an eye, carrying Qian Renxue.
"That child..." Old Second Song sighed.
"It's fine, I'll teach her well." Chu Feng stepped into the role of a teacher very quickly.
"Thank you!"
...Returning to the Sword Sect, Xiao Wu greeted him warmly, "It's only been a little over three days. Surely you haven't returned in failure?"
"You can go to the Ten Thousand Monster Forest and see for yourself. Aside from lava, there's nothing left but debris." Chu Feng was very proud.
"My master really didn't overestimate you," Xiao Wu actually praised him.
"But since you guys are so strong, why didn't you go eliminate the demons?" Chu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Such is the Heavenly Dao. We are under a curse; if we go to such a murky and foul place, our souls will scatter," Xiao Wu explained.
"It seems that no matter how strong one is, that's all there is to it," Chu Feng laughed.
"Are you looking for another beating? And where did that girl Qian Renxue go?" Xiao Wu was about to grab Chu Feng's ear again.
Chu Feng backed away and replied, "I sent her to Tianyun City to recover. I came back this time to prepare for the Hundred Sects Assembly."
"Tianyun City? That place has been at war every year for ten years. Are you sure it's safe?" Xiao Wu was somewhat skeptical.
"That's exactly what I'm afraid of, so hurry up and make the arrangements," Chu Feng said with some urgency.
"These are the two top disciples of the Sword Sect, Zhu Zhuqing and Fang Xinggong. Along with me and you, the four of us will participate," Xiao Wu said as two disciples in white flew in on swords from behind.
This didn't fit the usual routine at all. Shouldn't there be a selection? Entering the competition directly like this was certainly convenient.
"I want to ask, where did all the people in charge of your sect go? Previously, I only saw that Perfected Hui Xu had some strength," Chu Feng asked.
"If it weren't for the fact that my master's life was at its end and giving you his inner elixir was reasonable, I would definitely teach you a lesson for your playful attitude." Fang Xinggong was a bit irritable; it seemed his impression of Chu Feng wasn't very good.
"Second Junior Brother, since this brother has inherited Master's legacy, we should naturally show him some respect. The sect Elders have already headed to the Hundred Sects Assembly to prepare; they've been gone for about half a month."
This Eldest Senior Brother, Zhu Zhuqing, spoke with refined elegance and appeared to indeed possess some strength. When they reached the Hundred Sects Assembly, his true colors would surely show.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you can't just shield an outsider like this. If he can truly unleash the power of Master's inner elixir, then I'll have nothing to say. But if he can't, then it's not worth it. I think I need to spar with him."
Following his words, the longsword in his hand had already thrust toward Chu Feng.
An evil smile curled on Chu Feng's lips. "A mere Earth Spirit Body dares to flaunt itself before me."
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