Fishing the Myriad Heavens

“Pursue them, do not let them escape into the Hundred Break Mountain Range, or finding them would be like searching for a needle in a haystack,” Lu Xi Mu ordered.

Immediately, a group of cultivators rose up into the sky and flew towards the city’s fringe.

Outside the city, Bei Feng and the rest were stopped in their tracks by a man.

“Who are you?” Forming a protective circle around Bei Feng with others, Lu Bu stepped forward to question the approaching man.

The man had huge muscles, and stood at a height of over one zhang, making it hard for him to go unnoticed.

The city gate guards took a glance, and went back to doing their things as it was a common sight to them.

As long as those people did not fight at the gate, the guards would not be bothered.

“I am Xie Shi San!” the tall man shouted.

“Why are you blocking our way?” Bei Feng said with a frown. Judging by his appearance, his skills should be over Thousand Year King realm Fourth Layer!

Gangster rabbit Gu Qi did not make a sound, but stared intensely at Xie Shi San.

“I am here to make a business deal: the thousands of high-grade spirit stones shall be sold to me!” Xie Shi San said in a deep tone. Though his words were not delightful, they were not unpleasant, either.

“What if I disapprove of this deal?” Bei Feng said blatantly without much consideration.

Xie Shi San scratched his head with a serious face, and said, “I’ll forget about it, then. After all, I can always wait till you’re dead and then snatch them from others.”

“Deal!” Bei Feng stared at Xie Shi San as a strange smile appeared on his face.

“Eh?” Bei Feng agreed right away, which confused Xie Shi San as he began to wonder if he had made an offer too high.

Now in a dilemma, Xie Shi San followed Bei Feng and the rest out of the city.

“Family Head…” Lu Bu wanted to speak up, but dared not.

“Don’t worry, this man chose to make a deal instead of snatching it from us, thus proving himself to be trustworthy,” Bei Feng told Lu Bu. After all, just like Xie Shi San had said, he could always wait for Bei Feng’s death and then rob the others.

It’s all about the skills, Bei Feng thought to himself. There was no other choice besides striking a deal with Xie Shi San as it would be disadvantageous to make him an opponent.

… Even if it was going to cost 50 000 spirit stones.

Xie Shi San possessed skills so strong that even gangster rabbit Gu Qi would not be on par with him. Bei Feng naturally would not want to have such an enemy lurking in the dark.

Above the gate stood a young lad. He stared at them, deep in thoughts.

“Sir, cultivators nowadays are getting more and more daring, should we teach them a lesson?” a fearsome armored man suggested to the young lad.

“Ignore them, they’re just a bunch of clowns. As long as they don’t create trouble within the city, just let them be. But this man seems interesting, keep an eye on him. If he stays alive, bring him to see me.”

The young lad dressed in silver robes smiled, his eyes fixed on something far away.

“Yes!”

The armored general nodded as he had understood what the young lad meant. However, he was puzzled as to why Young Lord would be interested in a Hundred Year realm cultivator instead of killing him.

“What?” Bei Feng suddenly turned around, anxiously looking at the city gate far behind them.

“Oh? Discovered? Interesting.” The young lad’s smile widened.

Lu Bu wondered what had caused Bei Feng to have reacted so suddenly. “Family Head?”

“Nothing.”

Bei Feng’s face looked normal, but deep down, he felt unsettled. He had clearly felt a strong gaze set upon him, but the moment he turned to look, it disappeared among the mist.

Xie Shi San also turned to look, scratched his head, and mumbled, “Seems like that gigolo is doing well.”

Ten miles away from the city gate, Bei Feng and the rest halted. “It shall be here. Lu Bu, get things ready,” Bei Feng said calmly, scanning his surroundings.

“Yes!” Lu Bu nodded and disappeared, reappearing after a few minutes.

“Interesting, after what you have done at the Qing Zhou Chamber of Commerce, you still have the guts to wait for me here.” A voice travelled from afar as ten shadows started to appear from above.

“Transfer all your money into our account now and end your lives!” Yan Bai said menacingly as he stepped forward.

“Let’s have a duel.” Bei Feng did not beat around the bush.

“You have guts indeed! Too bad I will need you to transfer your money over, so hope you will be able to last till then,” Pan Yun Fei said with a grin as he viewed Bei Feng as just a harmless Hundred Year realm ant.

“Fight!”

Lu Bu took a step forward, his body emitting Qi. Even though the opponent was way out of his league, he was not afraid!

“Fight! Fight! Fight!”

Neither were Lu Bing and the rest afraid as they expelled Qi so strong it flattened the land around them.

“Roar!”

“Moo!”

Han Kui and Armadillo howled and revealed their true forms, which stood at tens of zhang, releasing powerful Thousand Year King Qi in all directions.

“This time, Qing Zhou Chamber of Commerce is in trouble, haha, three Thousand Year King Demonic Beasts! Even if they win in the end, it would cost Qing Zhou Chamber greatly. Maybe even Lu Xi Mu and the other two will end up carried out by people.”

“Just fight, the more intense, the better.”

Many cultivators stood afar and watched.

“Ha, is this all you’ve got? Brother Yan, you shall take care of this bunch. Kill everyone except this guy. As for Brother Yun, please assist me in eliminating these three demonic beasts,” Lu Xi Mu said to the other two before aiming his palms at the demonic beasts.

“You guard the surrounding perimeter and prevent others from entering!” Yan Bai commanded the ten cultivators standing behind him.

“Yes!’

Three out of the ten men swiftly left for their positions.

“Don’t worry, I will not let you die so easily.”

Fuming with anger, Yan Bai charged towards Bei Feng. Everyone except Lu Bu and Lu Bing could feel the immense air pressure Yan Bai’s Qi brought.

“All of you guys get away from here, it is not something you guys can help with. Be careful of those cultivators. Lu Bing and Lu Bu, come fight along me!” Facing the fast approaching Yan Bai, Bei Feng instructed the rest.

“Yes!’

Everyone else immediately retreated as they knew they would be more of a hindrance than help to Bei Feng under the current circumstances.

However, they could not help but feel the need to become stronger so that they would never need to retreat and have their family head protect them again!

“Bang!”

“Zeng!”

Some distance away, Lu Xi Mu and Pan Yun Fei had already started battling Gu Qi and the demonic beasts!

As a result, the surrounding area had been filled with cracks and exploded rocks. Slashes of attacks flew in all directions, killing some Hundred Year realm cultivators who entered the area!

“It won’t help! Wait till I take care of you, I will let you witness the death of each and every single one of your followers!” Yan Bai laughed as he wanted Bei Feng and the rest to feel fear and lose hope!

“Kill!”

No longer hesitating, Bei Feng drew out a black sword and initiated the attack!

“Fight!”

Lu Bu flashed a huge smile like a crazy man and charged at Yan Bai with his Heavenly Halberd!

“Charge!”

Lu Bing belted as her head filled with Martial Dao Will. A strong sense of Qi appeared on her long blue sword!

“Seeking death!’

In face of three incoming attacks, while they were close to Thousand Year King realm level, Yan Bai’s face still remained expressionless!

It was rare to see Hundred Year realm cultivators execute Ao Mei Thousand Year King realm level attacks!

On top of that, there was a total of three such cultivators. It made Yan Bai jealous and angry that he had no such gift!

“Boom!”

The three attacks landed on Yan Bai’s palm imprint!

The collision had a countering effect, which caused both sides’ moves to dissipate into thin air. Bei Feng was taken aback by the failure!

Even so, it was rather impressive! Not any Hundred Year Realm cultivator could block the attack of a Thousand Year King realm cultivator!

One had to know that Yan Bai was no ordinary Thousand Year King realm cultivator. Though his skills were only at Third Layer level, his moves were not necessarily weaker than those of a Thousand Year King realm Peak level cultivator.

“Only those who survive can be called gifted, while those who die are useless!” Yan Bai said mercilessly.