Lin Feng was flying backwards and the hurricane brushed past him and the wind hurt his eyes. Not only did Du Yan’s feet look like hooves but his hands had transformed too, however his senses were still as sharp as a human.
The crowd was gasping in astonishment. The Wan Shou Sect, as expected, had a great deal of amazing disciples. Du Yan just seemed like a simple and rough fellow but he was actually incredibly strong and intrepid.
Teng Wu Yao was smiling coldly. Du Yan wasn’t extremely talented but his hooves were really powerful. He had been unceasingly practicing his cultivation for many years in order to achieve his current cultivation level. Amongst the disciples of his level, he was older than most of them already, but he had always relied on himself and his determination to finally break through to the third Xuan Qi layer. His cultivation was very solid and stable because of this, a regular cultivator of the third Xuan Qi layer wouldn’t be his match, thus Lin Feng was even less likely to survive.
“You want to run away…” Shouted Du Yan in an ice-cold tone when he saw Lin Feng move back. His gigantic hand was moving towards Lin Feng at full speed, it looked simple and ordinary, but it created an extremely strong wind which greatly oppressed Lin Feng’s and his clothes were fluttering violently under the wind.
“That person has broken through to the third Xuan Qi layer, two more layers than me, he is much stronger than me and on top of that, he is extremely quick. He has a clear advantage. If I want to defeat him, I fear that I will have to use my black lotus.” Thought Lin Feng but his grim fire black lotus was his last resort, Lin Feng wasn’t willing to use it yet.
At that moment, he still didn’t know if he could defeat the opponent or not, if he used his black lotus to kill Du Yan, he would have no pure Qi left, if someone else wanted to fight against him, it would become extremely dangerous.
Therefore, the black lotus was his last resort.
A purple light emerged behind him which filled the atmosphere. A myriad of purple tentacles rose into the air, it seemed like there was an endless amount of purple tentacles. In a flash, Lin Feng was surrounded by an army of purple snakes.
“That’s his spirit?” Yue Qing Shan’s eyes flashed when he saw Lin Feng’s purple spirit, even though it felt like a beast spirit, it didn’t look like a beast spirit, it seemed like Lin Feng hadn’t inherited his spirit from his mother, the blood spirit of the Yue Clan.