"Feng Zhenchuan, you..."

When the pale-faced scholar Kong Xian heard Feng Bingwen's crisp and decisive words, he was stunned and caught off guard. He was momentarily flustered, thinking that there would be some pulling and tugging.

"If you're unwilling, then forget it. I'll head back to the mountain gate right now to find your master and have a proper talk with him. We'll discuss the compensation and, by the way, exchange ideas on how to discipline spirit pets!"

Feng Bingwen made a move to leave, and the pale-faced scholar immediately froze.

Although he proclaimed himself king, he was qualified to be king in any of the nineteen continents under heaven, given his strength. However, within the Supreme Dao sect, he could only indulge in the tricks of a minor demon like occupying a mountain and becoming king, just to have some fun.

Moreover, given his master's status, he was able to know more secret information; he even knew the name and lineage of the newly appointed disciple before him.

It was precisely because he knew so much that he was even more cautious. In terms of strength, he seemed capable of suppressing this person with a flick of his wrist, but before making a move, he had to consider who was behind him and where he was.

“Master Feng, wait a minute, I didn’t say I was unwilling.”

"That means you're willing."

Feng Bingwen turned around and looked at the pale-faced scholar with a smile. In his eyes, this was not a handsome scholar at all, but a flamboyant and beautiful white peacock.

"That depends on the true essence of the wind. What do you want me to do for you?"

The white peacock, disguised as a pale-faced scholar, was cautious and did not agree rashly. He did not know the character of this newly promoted disciple, and who knew what kind of person he was?

"What could I possibly ask you to do? All I want is for you to help me reclaim this cave dwelling!"

Feng Bingwen smiled gently, saying that he could not possibly have any bad intentions; he simply wanted to reclaim the cave dwelling that he deserved.

"The Wind True Transmission chose the Zhanmeng Islands?"

The pale-faced scholar felt somewhat distressed. He had only just begun to indulge in the fantasy of being a demon king a few times, and now it was all over. He had chosen this Zhanmeng Archipelago precisely because he was drawn to its bustling and lively atmosphere, which was something the Taishang Daoist disciples disliked.

Although the Zhanmeng Islands are rich in spiritual energy, with ten major dragon veins converging here, there are places in the Taishangdao Mountain Gate Continent with similar spiritual energy, which are everywhere and even more tranquil.

Why would someone from the Supreme Taoism sect be chosen to be in this noisy place? It's truly puzzling.

"Um!"

"Does Master Feng intend to change places? This place is truly not a suitable place for quiet cultivation. There are several empty cave dwellings within the sect that are more suitable for cultivation than this place?"

The white peacock was somewhat unwilling, having finally found a place where it could frolic and play freely.

“This was chosen for me by my master. I cannot disobey my master’s orders. If Your Majesty is willing, you can go to my master and ask him to intervene on my behalf.”

"hehe!"

Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Kong Xian chuckled twice and remained silent. How could he not know who this newly promoted disciple's master was? If so, he shouldn't be hanging around in the Taishangdao sect.

"Does Your Majesty not wish to serve me? If not, you may leave without saying a word, and I will not stop you."

"If I leave like this, Feng Zhenchuan will probably turn around and complain to my master!"

"clever!"

Feng Bingwen's smile was sunny and warm, seemingly harmless, but Kong Xian was furious when he heard his reply. This true disciple was too shameless. He went to an elder to complain and was so self-righteous. Didn't he feel ashamed?

“Isn’t Master Feng just trying to reclaim his cave dwelling? I can lend you a hand, but let me make it clear beforehand that the island where your cave dwelling is located has been occupied by a mischievous golden ape. That golden ape is quite capable, and with my strength, I’m afraid I don’t have the ability to escort you into your cave dwelling and take over this place.”

"Then what good advice do you have?"

Feng Bingwen's smile remained unchanged, seemingly oblivious to the white peacock's attempt to shift blame.

“Master Feng can go and find my sworn brothers again. As long as we invite two more of them, even if that golden ape is extremely ferocious, we brothers can join forces to suppress it. I guarantee that Master Feng can take over this place safely!”

Kong Xian didn't even hesitate. How could he bear such a terrible thing all by himself? He had sworn brotherhood with several great men, and now it was time for these brothers to come in handy.

"good!"

Feng Bingwen's expression remained unchanged.

"Then I beg Your Majesty to lead the way and ask your brothers for my assistance!"

"Come with me!"

Kong Xian glanced at Feng Bingwen and flew to another part of the archipelago, with Feng Bingwen's Cloud Dragon Chariot immediately following.

After they left, hundreds and thousands of celestial treasures and spiritual light swarmed out from the large island occupied by the Peacock Demon King, fleeing for their lives.

"Your Majesty's forces are truly teeming with extraordinary talents!"

Feng Bingwen seemed to sense something, glanced back, and then smiled at the white peacock leading the way.

"It was just a joke, please don't take it to heart."

The white peacock seemed not to have heard the sarcasm in Feng Bingwen's words, and calmly responded with a telepathic message as it flew away.

"If you help me reclaim my cave, everything will be fine. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to return to the mountain gate!"

"If that's the case, the real person will surely get what they want!"

Before long, Kong Xian, who had also become a guide, led Feng Bingwen to fly to the sky above a cluster of palaces. There, they saw winding corridors, high-reaching eaves, each embracing its own terrain, vying for supremacy.

"Master Feng has arrived! Why don't you come out and greet him at once?"

As the peacock spread its wings in the air, a magnificent and imposing figure emerged from the palace amidst a dazzling display of divine light. In an instant, the figure rose to the height of the mountain, possessing an aura that seemed to support the heavens and the earth.

"Fifth Brother, what brings you here? Come in quickly, I'm having a drink with my lads, and you've arrived just in time!"

The colossal giant, as tall as a mountain, laughed loudly, his gaze fixed solely on Kong Xian, completely ignoring the even more conspicuous Feng Bingwen behind him.

"Mist-Hidden Madman, you must not be disrespectful before True Instructor Feng!"

"The true successor of the Wind Sect?"

The giant glanced at Feng Bingwen, a look of disdain on his face.

"Fifth Brother, everyone says you're clever, but I really don't think so. You've been fooled, haven't you? When did the sect have such a weak true disciple? Merely at the Transcendent Realm, does he even deserve my respect?"

As he spoke, the giant raised his hand and slapped the carriage carrying Feng Bingwen, shouting at the same time.

"Where did these insects come from? How dare they deceive my brother?"

"How dare you be so presumptuous!"

White Peacock Kong Xian was shocked and furious, and at the same time, a sense of regret arose in his heart. He had always known that his sworn brother acted recklessly, but he never expected that his brain was so empty that he would dare to directly attack a true disciple.

However, even though he regretted it, it was too late. Before he could do anything, he saw a blood-red sword light rise up, initially just a sliver, but in an instant, it transformed into a curtain that blotted out the sky.

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Thick, sticky blood gushed forth, and a massive hand, as large as a small hill, fell from the sky, instantly collapsing a section of the palace. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the giant's bewildered face was clearly visible.

"Are you truly the master?"

The giant glanced down at the severed arm, where the bleeding was gradually stopping, his expression still one of disbelief.

He actually had his hand sliced ​​off by a Transcendent Realm cultivator with a single sword strike. Although he wasn't on high alert, he shouldn't have been able to break through the defenses of a cultivator of that level. The only explanation was the sword in the cultivator's hand.

"Whose war slave is he?"

Feng Bingwen ignored the giant's intentions. Above his head, the ancient sword tower, still showing faint cracks, was already suspended, and the Xuan Yin Seven Kill Sword was ready to strike.

"He is..."

Kong Xuan hesitated.

“If you don’t tell me, I’ll just ask someone else. Your delaying is pointless.”

"Mist Shadow Madman is Elder Li Xun Kong's mount. He's not very bright, so please forgive him, True Disciple Feng. You can talk to Elder Li later about which spiritual items he should compensate us with."

Kong Xuan pleaded, glancing discreetly at the ancient sword tower hovering above Feng Bingwen's head. Even with his current cultivation level, he felt a chill run through his body, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"This is none of your business. Go find your other brothers!"

Feng Bingwen's gaze had vanished; what had been gentle before now appeared somewhat cold.

"Alas, Mist-Hidden Madman, you barbarian, you've really caused a huge disaster today!"

Kong Xian looked at the giant with a disappointed expression, and repeatedly scolded him.

"Hurry up and apologize to True Disciple Feng!"

"Is he truly a master?"

The giant's face showed disbelief. At this moment, where the bleeding had stopped, white bone and flesh were growing from his severed arm, and it was clear that the severed hand was about to regenerate.

"How could this be false? Feng Zhenchuan chose this place as his cave dwelling. He came here to take back his cave dwelling. You really know how to cause trouble!"

"Does that mean I won't be able to hold banquets and drink with my lads here anymore?"

The giant, whose race was unknown, asked in a simple and foolish manner.

"You idiot!"

"Kong Xian, how much more of my time are you going to waste?"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen interrupted the two of them, who were exchanging pleasantries.

"Please forgive me, Master. I will take you to my other sworn brothers right away, and this situation will certainly not happen again!"

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"lead the way!"

At this moment, Kong Xuan had learned his lesson and sent out several beams of spiritual light to warn the unsuspecting brothers in advance, so as to prevent them from making a big mistake and bringing disaster upon themselves.

Feng Bingwen simply watched the white peacock cast its spell without interfering. While the white dragon fish costume was interesting, it should at least give people a basic understanding of his true lineage.

After they left, they saw the giant standing tall among the mountains push down the golden mountain and the jade pillar, kneel on the ground, and start wailing loudly, though they didn't know what he was crying about.

Next, probably because the white peacock Kong Xuan sent the message first, Feng Bingwen also met the two demon kings who were staying in the Zhanmeng Islands.

Of course, their true identities are all spirit pets or mounts of some elder of the Supreme Dao, which is the real reason why they were able to establish a kingdom here without being punished.

Finally, three demon kings stood in front of Feng Bingwen. When the two demon kings saw Feng Bingwen blatantly threatening them with "telling on their parents," they almost gave in.

After all, what they did wasn't a huge deal, but it wasn't insignificant either. To put it mildly, it was just their spirit pets causing trouble, and a scolding from their master would be enough to make it go away.

To put it bluntly, it would be treason. If it were taken too seriously, even if they didn't die, they would be severely punished. At that point, even their own masters' pleas would be useless.

"I am willing to obey the orders of Master Feng!"

Three demon kings, equivalent to Yuan Dan Grandmasters, gathered before Feng Bingwen. Their demonic aura was vast and powerful, like raging flames, yet their energy was pure and upright, without the slightest hint of violence or depravity.

"Let's go and meet the great demon king of this place!"

In the end, Feng Bingwen's carriage flew directly to the true core of the archipelago, Zhanmeng Island.

The key point of the array set up by the Supreme Dao here is located on Zhanmeng Island. This island was also occupied by the Golden Ape Demon King when the spiritual energy was at its most intense!

"You impudent monkey! The Supreme Daoist Master Taishang Feng has arrived! Why don't you come out and kneel to welcome him at once!"

The three demon kings arrived together, and among them was Feng Bingwen's chariot, pulled by five dragons and a unicorn beast. Its imposing presence made onlookers unconsciously feel fear.

Upon arriving at the core strategic location of this archipelago, it was Kong Xian who took the initiative to challenge them. Then, amidst the island's sacred mountains and forests, a noisy commotion arose, and groups of armored and helmeted monkeys swarmed out.

Under Feng Bingwen's bewildered gaze, the monkeys covering the mountains and fields formed ranks and arrays, just like an ordinary army, and quite a few of them even drew their bows and arrows, seemingly wanting to shoot him down from the sky.

"Where did this wild Taoist come from? Don't you know what's good for you? My king has taken the Jade Purity Immortal of the Supreme Dao as his master. If you know what's good for you, get out of here at once and don't disturb my king's cultivation of profound arts!"

An old white ape, leaning on a cane, stepped out from the crowd. Its body was filled with a strong demonic aura, and it was actually a demon king who could rival a cultivator at the Core Formation stage. However, judging from the color of its fur, this was probably not the monkey that the elder who had returned from his travels had praised.

"That's really interesting!"

Feng Bingwen was amused again, but after laughing for a while, he waved to the three demon kings.

"Let's finish this quickly and not waste any more time!"

"yes!"

The three demon kings, each with extraordinary bloodlines, exchanged glances, raised the magical treasures bestowed upon them by their respective masters, and then descended from the sky with imposing aura, as if they intended to slaughter all the monkeys and their offspring on the island.

"Tai!! You all have quite the audacity to dare offend even me, the King!"

A golden light suddenly rose from the mountains and rivers, instantly merging the three demon kings who had fallen from the sky into one place. The four demon kings then engaged in a fierce battle, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the world changed color.

But Feng Bingwen couldn't bear to look at it anymore after a couple of glances.

"You can't kill the demon like this!"