Hearing these threatening words, Lin Fu was neither afraid nor angry. Instead, he grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth.

His hands shook violently.

Then I heard that Young Master Zhao, who had been boasting that his father was the deputy general of Beicheng, was so frightened that tears and snot streamed down his fat face, making him look disgusting and pathetic.

"Ahhh—" he screamed, and no other words could form in his mouth at this moment.

Having seemingly had enough of the other party's blunder, Lin Fu finally lost interest.

The hand gripping Young Master Zhao's collar loosened slightly, and his nasty voice rang out: "Sorry, the thing I fear least in my life is threats!"

With a scream, Young Master Zhao fell straight into the horde of beasts.

Then came Zhao Gongzi's cry of pain. He didn't even last two seconds before a flash of white light appeared, and Zhao Gongzi was rescued and taken away from the place.

Lin Fu took out his identity card and flicked it lightly. After inputting his spiritual power, he saw the number of characters on it change from eighty-four to eighty-three, and smiled with satisfaction.

He then put away his ID card, turned around and called out to Zhou Xuan, "Brother Zhou, I'm ready!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Jingge and Tang Cheng, who were watching from a high vantage point, noticed that Zhou Xuan's aura had visibly intensified.

If before it was like a game, now it's like a storm.

The four had long intended to quit, and now that they saw their employer had been eliminated, they immediately fled in all directions without a care.

After all, they still want to advance in the next level. If they really fall into the hands of these people, they will probably only be used to feed the monsters.

However, they had only taken a few steps when one of them was struck by Zhou Xuan and fell directly into the pile of monsters, a flash of white light passing by.

Clearly, another one has been eliminated.

Lin Fu squatted on the tree trunk watching the show, with no intention of making a move.

He wasn't satisfied with just watching the show; he kept shouting, "Zhou Xuan, hurry up and make your move! Don't let them escape!"

Zhou Xuan's gaze sharpened, and he flashed to the side of one of the people. As he moved forward, the small golden pagoda in his hand flew out and towards the other person.

The tower, which was originally no bigger than the palm of a hand, grew several times larger after flying above the man's head, and then crashed down heavily on him.

Such an attack was obviously not fatal to a great spiritual master; it couldn't even break through the defense he had built with spiritual power. However, it managed to hold him back in time.

Over here. As Zhou Xuan approached one of the people, he struck that person with a palm.

The palm didn't touch the person, but the spiritual energy gathered in the palm directly slapped the person towards the beast horde.

That person did possess some real skill; after falling into the beast tide, he actually used the aura of a Grand Spirit Master to "emerge" directly from the pile of third and fourth-tier demonic beasts.

However, his first reaction after escaping was not to catch Zhou Xuan off guard, but to circulate his spiritual power to the limit and fly quickly toward the horizon.

However, how could Zhou Xuan let the other party off so easily?

After that person escaped from the horde of monsters, he immediately gave chase.

The man was a step behind Zhou Xuan, causing him to be caught up. Helpless, he could only fight back to find a chance to escape.

What happened next was something Lin Jinge hadn't expected.

She watched as the Great Spirit Master narrowly escaped death from the horde of demonic beasts, initially thinking he possessed some real skill. However, to her surprise, he couldn't withstand even two moves from Zhou Xuan and was once again sent crashing into the horde of demonic beasts below.

This time, he was unable to break through the beast tide.

With a flash of white light, this Grand Spirit Master was also eliminated.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuan went after another person who had already passed away.

But they didn't expect the other side to have a backup plan.

As Zhou Xuan approached, the man suddenly threw out a bunch of talismans.

A huge explosion rang out.

These talismans alone couldn't stop Zhou Xuan, but who knew that the other party had obviously anticipated this as well. After the talisman was released, he gritted his teeth and immediately threw another talisman, which sealed the Spirit King's full-force attack, at Zhou Xuan.

"Go to hell!" he spat viciously, his face contorted with rage. Without daring to linger, he quickly fled.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fu, who had been squatting and watching the show, was filled with rage: "Zhou Xuan!"

He quickly teleported towards Zhou Xuan.

Lin Jingge also leaped forward at the same time.

"Bang—" The talisman and the plaque exploded, revealing a white light that obscured the scene.

Lin Fu appeared at the blast site in less than half a second.

Zhou Xuan plummeted directly into the horde of monsters below.

His clothes were blasted with several holes, and his head was also in a mess.

The monsters below were already prepared to welcome this piece of fat meat. Some even leaped high into the air, their blood-red mouths wide open towards the sky.

If Zhou Xuan really falls in, he will probably end up in the monster's mouth.

The second-tier talisman did not cause any harm to Zhou Xuan; the culprit was the plaque that sealed away the full force of the Spirit King's attack.

However, it only lasted for a moment.

Stunned by the explosion, Zhou Xuan coughed up blood, and the flow of his spiritual energy was also hindered.

Just as he was about to touch the monster's gaping maw, Zhou Xuan suddenly regained consciousness.

He immediately straightened up and kicked the monster's upper lip hard as its mouth opened wide.

This rhinoceros-like monster was merely a second-tier monster.

The reason they were able to stand out among so many demonic beasts was simply because their race was naturally larger than other demonic beasts.

However, Zhou Xuan kicked him over.

Zhou Xuan thus regained his footing, stepped on one of the monsters in the horde below, and used the opportunity to leap onto the tree trunk.

The whole process took less than two seconds, and Zhou Xuan landed steadily on a tree trunk.

Seeing that Zhou Xuan was alright, Lin Fu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He teleported to Zhou Xuan's side, glanced at him, and cautiously asked, "Brother Zhou, how are you feeling?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Xuan wiped the blood from his mouth without a care, glanced down at Lin Fu, who was half a head shorter than him, and said calmly, "I underestimated him."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at the person who was entangled by his natal magic weapon, the golden pagoda.

He immediately leaped forward, but Lin Fu stopped him: "Brother Zhou, you're injured, so rest. I'll take care of the rest!"

Having said that, he immediately released Zhou Xuan's hand, channeled his spiritual power, and flew towards the location of the golden pagoda.

Lin Jingge and Tang Cheng were a step slower than Lin Fu. By the time they landed on the tree trunk where Zhou Xuan was, Lin Fu had already flown away.

"Zhou Xuan, are you alright?" Lin Jingge's gaze was fixed on the bloodstains that Zhou Xuan hadn't yet wiped clean from the corner of his mouth, and she asked him with concern from the perspective of an ally.

"It's alright," Zhou Xuan replied calmly.

Perhaps disliking being watched like this, he shifted his gaze slightly and awkwardly wiped the corner of his mouth again.