Then she turned to look at Ye Feng.

There's still one chicken here, let's slaughter it first to satisfy our craving!

"You Foundation Establishment stage trash, have you thought about how you're going to die?"

Ye Feng wasn't annoyed by the arrogant and domineering chief of Tengwang Pavilion.

Having such a talkative person to buy you time is something you can't ask for.

"Can I choose to die of old age or die from overeating?"

Teng Fengyun was too lazy to waste any more words.

It's beneath me to waste time talking nonsense with a Foundation Establishment stage trash.

He conjured a gray energy ball in his hand and threw it directly at Ye Feng.

The energy ball exploded in front of Ye Feng, creating quite a stir.

His clothes were already fluttering in the wind.

To everyone's surprise, the energy ball did not cause Ye Feng any harm.

In front of everyone, Ye Feng pulled a necklace out of his collar.

"Also, I am not at the Foundation Establishment stage."

When they saw the necklace he displayed, everyone was surprised again.

"The Spirit Sealing Jade!"

Sealing Jade is not uncommon in the cultivation world; it was once a rare tool for showing off.

Once you put it on, you can disguise yourself as a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator and then play dumb to outsmart others.

However, it's not without its side effects.

That is, wearing it will make you feel very uncomfortable.

It's like constantly carrying a huge mountain on your back.

Some people also want to use this characteristic for training.

After training for half a day without any improvement, he had no choice but to give up.

From then on, the Sealing Jade became a useless item, and basically no one used it except for some shady things.

This was also the method Elder Jian Chen had come up with to effectively conceal Ye Feng's cross-border advancement.

As Teng Fengyun watched his aura steadily rise, his pupils involuntarily began to contract.

Late stage of Enlightenment Realm, Late stage of Core Formation Realm, Early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, Middle stage... Late stage!

Aside from Bai Shouyi of Qingyun Temple, he is the second person to reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Teng Fengyun sneered, "Is it interesting to play this 'turning the tide' act? Your fellow disciples have all fallen. You're all alone now. So what if you're a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? Do you think you can fight against so many of us?"

Ye Feng himself was also troubled by this problem.

The time spent on the mountain was too short, and the original owner didn't actually have many offensive or defensive techniques in mind.

I don't have my own natal flying sword yet.

They were still a bit naive, thinking that reaching a certain level meant having real strength.

But now that he's truly reached that level, he realizes he's just a brute with power but no skill.

It's like a muscular guy who works out at the gym every day; he's really strong, but if he were to participate in a free-fighting competition, he really wouldn't know what to do.

Jian Chen was stunned by his words about advancing several realms in a row, and for a moment he forgot that he was originally a person with little combat experience.

After all, you're already a sword cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, so it's only natural to assume that you already have your own natal flying sword and combat methods.

This is the bitter fruit of habitual thinking.

The four groups were initially taken aback, but then immediately launched their attack.

Sword cultivators excel at offense, so we'll start with offense and force you to defend!

Are all our combined attacks and attacks less effective than yours alone?

Seeing the overwhelming barrage of attacking techniques coming his way, he quickly activated his protective qi and began to dodge in various ways.

He does know the protective aura technique.

Fortunately, the quality of spiritual energy in the late Nascent Soul stage is high, which greatly increases the defensive capabilities of his protective aura.

Otherwise, those few moves that you simply can't dodge and have to take the hits would take half your life.

The pale snow-capped mountains trembled continuously from the bombardment of various offensive techniques, and large swaths of snow were falling from the distant mountains, forming several avalanches.

The towering tree was affected by the energy wave, and luckily, several large holes were torn open.

Those hit squarely either collapse with a crash or burst into flames.

Some were even blown to powder.

Ye Feng was suffering inside, but he had no one to talk to.

System, you've really messed things up by making such a mess over a Spirit Gathering Technique!

[Host, if you had leveled up earlier, you wouldn't be in this situation now.]

Oh dear? You've learned to talk back now?

Stop talking nonsense. I might die soon in my current condition, and then you won't even have a host anymore!

[This system is helpless; after all, I'm just a food-related system. However, could the host treat opponents as various kinds of ingredients?]

Ingredients?

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

While slaughtering a sheep or a cow is no big deal, treating people as food...

While he was distracted, two more blades struck his protective aura, which he couldn't dodge in time.

In the violent tremor, he was blasted a great distance away.

This made the people of the four sects extremely happy.

Teng Fengyun laughed and said, "I thought you were some kind of genius. I guess you either got lucky and ate some rare and precious herbs, or you just built up a pseudo-realm by using various drugs. A piece of trash is a piece of trash, even if you reach the late Nascent Soul stage! You haven't even used your natal flying sword yet. I'm afraid even your natal flying swords look down on you?"

Just like Chen Ping'an, Ye Feng shouted "Sword, come!" and summoned a white-clad woman who utterly defeated his opponent.

I also long to be like Li Chungang, shouting "Sword, come!" and countless long swords would fly to my command.

But he knew that was just something he could fantasize about in his mind; it was a scene that could never happen.

But Teng Fengyun's harsh words still angered him.

So he decided to teach him a lesson.

He took out a large Russian rye bread from the jade slip, infused it with his late-stage Nascent Soul spiritual power, and threw it at Teng Fengyun with all his might!

The Russian bear bread that was completely destroyed was already outrageously tough, and then the system's dark cuisine attribute added to it.

In addition, Ye Feng's spiritual energy quality is higher than Teng Fengyun's.

The large loaf of bread shot towards Teng Fengyun like a shooting star.

Although Teng Fengyun was a bit talkative, he didn't let his guard down at all.

Seeing something flying towards him, he quickly reacted.

He gripped his greatsword, made of ten thousand-fold refined silver iron, with both hands and slashed at the thing.

However, the result shocked him!

The moment that yellowish-brown thing made contact with the broadsword, it actually broke his precious sword in two!

What the hell is this thing?!

Without time to think, Teng Fengyun quickly mobilized all his internal energy, threw away half of the blade, and bent his arms to protect his head.

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

Teng Fengyun's broadsword did not harm the large bread.

It didn't even slow it down much.

When it hit Teng Fengyun's arms, it actually broke his arm bones!

With its powerful momentum, it slammed both arms directly onto his head.

A huge bump formed on his forehead, making him look somewhat like an old man celebrating his birthday.

Teng Fengyun rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious.

Ye Feng and everyone else present were dumbfounded.

They stared in disbelief at the large loaf of bread that had rolled to the side.

Ye Feng looked down at the broken water flow, rhythmically tapping a baguette in his left hand with his right.

He sneered and said, "If you don't get up, I'll smash your skull with this piece of bread."