Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly rushed towards the exotic treasure.
Feng Wuji's expression changed and he walked straight towards the purple stone platform.
Just now, he faced six elders who were in the state of burning souls, and activated the Guiyi Sword Formation, the Xiaoyou Sword Formation and the Soul Refining Tower one after another, which consumed a lot of physical strength.
Whoosh!
He was running at full speed, as fast as thunder.
"Brother Zhang, you are flying very fast now. Why did you look so sick before?"
"Hmph, fighting for exotic treasures all depends on ability!"
"It turns out you all have something to hide, tsk tsk."
…
While everyone was flying as hard as they could, they were making fun of each other.
This is not the time to be empathetic.
"Hmm?! Feng boy is so fast!"
"No, he's coming!"
Because he was relatively close before, Feng Wuji, with his burst of speed, was the first to rush to the purple stone platform.
A purple bead is suspended on the stone platform, buzzing and trembling, and the strange purple light is like ripples, blooming in circles.
What followed was an evil atmosphere inside that made people feel extremely uneasy.
Feng Wuji's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and grasped the purple bead.
boom!
The moment he came into contact with the purple beads, his whole body trembled.
An extremely terrifying evil spirit came from his hands, making his body cold.
"This...is this?"
Feng Wuji endured the impact of the evil spirit with difficulty, and countless illusions appeared in his mind at this moment.
It was a dark red world, full of deathly silence and destruction. Countless demons were fighting in it, and the war was raging!
"Little guy, calm down!"
"These are the evil spirits from hell!"
Zu Huo hurriedly reminded him.
Sizzle!
The phantom of the Soul Refining Tower flashed crazily, bursting out with dense electric current, stimulating Feng Wuji's soul and keeping him awake.
"Old guy...what...is this!!!"
Feng Wuji gritted his teeth and resisted with all his strength.
"This bead...if I guess correctly, it should be an evil treasure from the real hell."
"I don't know why I ended up in this little imitation hell."
"Who can do this?"
Zu Huo suddenly changed his tone and said urgently:
"Little guy, now is not the time to refine beads!"
"Put it away first!"
The sky was full of silhouettes, already surrounding it.
Feng Wuji roared in the sea of consciousness:
"Mr. Ren, help me quickly!"
Buzz!
An overbearing wave suddenly rose from his body.
This is the aura of Taihuang Fengjue Tower!
Feng Wuji's current strength is far from enough to activate this treasure.
But using breath for short-term suppression is still barely possible.
boom!
The Taihuang Sealing Tower is a treasure that Master Taihuang God of War spent countless efforts refining, and it is beginning to show its power at this moment.
The golden runes bloom between the eyebrows!
The majestic and ferocious energy suddenly stagnated and stopped raging.
It competes with the aura of Taihuang Seal Tower, forming a delicate balance at this moment.
"It's now!"
Feng Wuji roared angrily, and with the help of the tower spirit, he pushed the suppressive aura to the limit.
boom!
The purple beads on his hand suddenly roared unwillingly, and after a violent tremor, the purple halo on them suddenly converged, and there was nothing strange about it anymore.
Feng Wuji finally came to his senses, his face was already dripping with sweat.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Before he had time to look at the beads, he was surrounded by a swarm of people.
"Junior, hand over that bead!"
"Boss Feng, this rare treasure is of great importance. You are alone and cannot control it! Hand it over quickly."
"If you hand over the exotic treasure and the hatred of the Zhao family, we at Xuanfeng Castle will take it for you, and the four major families will not hurt you even a hair!"
"Brother Feng, don't listen to this old guy fooling you. He is nothing like Xuanfeng Castle. Only we at Eclipse Villa can really protect you!"
…
Noisy sounds rang out, and people around him looked anxious and shouted at him.
There were persuasion and threats, but without exception, these people did not choose to take action.
After all, the scene where Feng Wuji killed the Qi Jue elders was still vivid in his mind.
Although the people present were all powerful men from various forces, they were extremely fearful at this moment.
Feng Wuji looked at everyone with an expressionless face and said calmly:
"Seniors, this so-called rare treasure is unique. So many of you want this junior to hand it over, but it is really embarrassing for this junior."
"For whom?"
Feng Wuji frowned and pretended to think.
"Of course it's for me!"
"When Zhao Wu threatened you earlier, I stood up for you. Mr. Feng, you have to admit this, right?!"
An old man spoke hurriedly, his eyes shining with greed.
Feng Wuji thought about it for a moment, and realized that the old man had indeed helped him out before when he was at the lake.
"Young man, I have also contributed a lot, but you can't favor one over the other!"
"Yes, and I..."
For a time, there was endless debate!
Shang Xuan in the distance smiled coldly. He did not step forward, as if he had no interest in the exotic treasure.
"Look at these old guys, they are so shameless!"
"It was obviously because Feng Bastard saved their disciples before, but now it's because they have done a good job in protecting the Dao!"
Xia Qi's expression on the side was dull, as if he was used to it.
"It is common for cultivators to kill each other and turn against relatives for the sake of treasures."
"They did not take action immediately. They were already very restrained and it was extremely difficult."
"It seems that the cultivators in Xizhou are indeed much more qualified."
Xia Qi's tone was normal, and it was rare for him to carry a gun and a stick.
Shang Xuan sneered:
"We are not afraid of Bastard Feng's strength. If he had been any weaker, he would have been eaten up by now!"
Several young people beside him were lowering their heads and their faces were flushed.
The words of Xia and Shang were like sharp swords, piercing into their hearts.
I wanted to refute, but I couldn't say anything, so I could only remain silent.
My master really did not do it kindly.
"So, Brother Feng saved us, but he saved us by mistake..."
The young man named Song murmured.
For the first time, Shang Xuan did not utter any sarcasm. He sighed and said:
"You are weak, so you can speak lightly."
Shang Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at Gao Zhou aside, and said unexpectedly:
"Senior, why don't you step forward and fight for the beads?"
"Didn't you help Feng Wuji out on many occasions?"
Gao Zhou glanced at him and suddenly smiled:
"I said it from the beginning!"
"I just helped him because I was grateful that he saved my stupid apprentice."
"Exotic treasures or something like that, I guess I won't join in the fun if I don't have a chance to survive."
Shang Xuan nodded and said nothing.
In the air, Feng Wuji kept frowning and lost in thought, as if he was really thinking about who to give the beads to.
After a while, he smiled brightly, with an innocent look on his face, looking very harmless.
"The help you seniors gave us earlier was indeed an act of justice."
"It's just that this junior remembers saying something."
His expression suddenly turned cold and he said with a ferocious smile: