Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

  "This five-colored holy flower belongs to me, don’t even dare fight with me for it." Ziyue Bing claimed unyieldingly while pointing at the withered five-colored holy flower.

  In terms of holy flowers, the five-colored holy flower was at the king level. Albeit it had now shriveled, but with some refinement, it could still significantly enhance a self-cultivator’s overall spiritual energy.

  Spiritual holy flowers were scarce in general, and therefore, were the love of all self-cultivators.

  "Ziyue Bing, who are you to say that it belongs to you? I would say all finders would be its keepers, or rather, sharers," Gekuang Zhao jeered at Ziyue Bing’s claim.

  Gekuang Zhao was adamant about obtaining this five-colored holy flower. Hence, he was prepared to fight for it as well.

  Gekuang Zhao was not the only one who also had his eyes on the holy flower. Doudi Fu, and Puotian Shou were pining for it as well. They started marching forward, getting ready to fight for the holy flower.

  Staring at the fight started by the others, Qingfeng Li laughed coldly.

  Qingfeng Li was the one who eliminated the seductive woman. No matter how one would look at it, the withered five-colored holy flower should belong to him and was not up for grabs by Ziyue Bing and the others.

  "Let me end this fight for you guys, as this five-colored holy flower is mine." Qingfeng Li gave a cold laugh and said to Ziyue Bing and the others.

  Upon hearing Qingfeng Li’s claim, a smile appeared on Ziyue Bing’s face. The smile was of mockery; she was laughing at Qingfeng Li’s overconfident estimation of his own ability.

  Ziyue Bing was the saintess of the Ice King Sect, and her abilities were so preeminent that Puotian Shou was no comparison. How dare Qingfeng Li compete with her over the five-colored holy flower.

  "Qingfeng Li, don’t think that you are invincible just because you defeated Puotian Shou. It is for your own good that you don’t go against me. Again, this five-colored holy flower is mine."

  "Humph, just because you are the saintess of the Ice King Sect, you think you are more superior than everyone else, don’t you? Let me tell you something, it was me who killed off the seductive woman and released you all from the illusion. Hence, this five-colored holy flower rightfully belongs to me," with a faint smile, Qingfeng Li told the others the truth.

  Honestly, Qingfeng Li had no desires to reiterate what had happened, but Ziyue Bing’s arrogance really got on his nerves. How dare she so arbitrarily decide on herself being the keeper of the five-colored holy flower?

  What Qingfeng Li was trying to say was simple - he killed the seductive woman, so this five-colored holy flower was naturally his reward for doing so.

  "Hahaha, who are you trying to kid, Qingfeng Li? No matter how I look at it, you wouldn’t have the skills and strength necessary to slay the seductive woman." Ziyue Bing shook her head in obvious distrust.

  Not only did Ziyue Bing not believe Qingfeng Li’s words, neither did the others who wanted the holy flower. It seemed to them that the seductive woman had an oppressing level of power, and was definitely not someone Qingfeng Li could be a match for.

  "It is fine that you guys don’t believe me. But now that we all want this five-colored holy flower, prepare to fight for it. Let the battles begin," Qingfeng Li sneered and paced forward.

  "Qingfeng Li, back off already, this holy flower is beyond your ability to obtain," Puotian Shou mocked as he laughed.

  Amongst all the others, Puotian Shou held the most animosity against Qingfeng Li. The relationship between the two was never a friendly one.

  "Get lost," Qingfeng Li summoned his spiritual energy and spat out his words to Puotian Shou. The words turned into a spiritual storm and forced themselves into Puotian Shou’s brain,

  Puotian Shou fell onto the ground heavily with his hands holding his head, and his shrieks filled the air. Sweat was coming down his pale face like bead drops, indicating that his body was terribly injured.

  Qingfeng Li had only acquired the Lion Roar techniques a little while ago. As a king level secret spiritual technique, it was unsurprisingly powerful.

  Even though Qingfeng Li had only mastered the first roar - "Sky Shaking Roar," he defeated Puotian Shou in no time.

  Seeing Puotian Shou’s fiasco, everyone was in disbelief. They saw that Qingfeng Li did not even launch any actual attacks, but with simple words, he easily brought Puotian Shou to the ground. It seemed as though they were inside a myth or a legendary tale.

  Ziyue Bing’s face paled as she cautioned Gekuang Zhao, "Qingfeng Li’s spiritual energy is too powerful. Watch out for his spiritual attacks!"

  In fact, even though Qingfeng Li’s Lion Roar was impressively strong, with his limited spiritual energy in the present, he could only launch it once. However, as Qingfeng Li’s spiritual energy increased in the future, he would be able to use it multiple times consecutively.

  Consequently, Qingfeng Li was now temporarily unable to use Lion Roar, unless his spiritual energy was restored.

  As Qingfeng Li walked forward, Gekuang Zhao, Ziyue Bing, and Doudi Fu took out their spiritual weapons hurriedly and pointed them at him.

  They knew that Qingfeng Li was their biggest threat, so they planned to kill him together first and then fight amongst themselves over the five-colored holy flower after.

  With worried looks on their faces, Fengwu Cao and Red Butterfly Yip stepped forward, wanting to offer help. But Qingfeng Li quickly refused the offer as he waved them down.

  Qingfeng Li could tell that Fengwu Cao and Butterfly Yip were both powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Still, they had limited abilities, and their involvement in this battle might serve nothing but a distraction to him.

  "Furious spirit sword technique," Gekuang Zhao growled as he swung the Furious Spirit Sword in his hand towards Qingfeng Li.

  In the space that the Furious Spirit Sword contacted, a massive wild wind storm was forming. The terrifying power that it contained seemed capable of throwing Qingfeng Li into the sky.

  At the same time, Ziyue Bing was also waving her Ice Frost Sword. It turned into an enormous ice mountain and smashed toward Qingfeng Li.

  Of these people, Doudi Fu was the most weaselly. He took out an amulet and started chanting a spell to raise bright red flames. He was controlling the red flames to attack Qingfeng Li from behind his back.

  Doudi Fu was evil to the core, as he only used flames of the talisman because he thought no one could survive it, and he wanted Qingfeng Li dead. However, he had no idea that Qingfeng Li was completely immune to fire attacks.

  Qingfeng Li used the Dragon’s Thousand Steps to escape the attacks from Gekuang Zhao and Ziyue Bing, and started walking toward Doudi Fu.

  He grabbed onto the flames that Doudi Fu was throwing out and laughed ruthlessly. The temperature of these flames was a mere 1,000 degrees, yet, the temperature of the golden flames in his body was as high as 5,000 degrees.

  To the golden flames, the amulet flame was nothing more than a non-threatening baby.

  When he saw that Qingfeng Li was toying the flames of 1,000 degrees with his palms, Doudi Fu lost it. The amulet flames had always been capable of killing or severely injuring self-cultivators in the past. Even so, they had no effect on Qingfeng Li.

  Shuuu!

  Qingfeng Li abruptly threw out the flames in his hands onto Doudi Fu.

  The red flames were scorching hot, burning right through Doudi Fu’s clothes. His hair and eyebrows were also gone with the flames, leaving a miserable baldness.

  Doudi Fu squealed as he channeled the vital essence inside his body to, with much effort, put out the flames, but not before his body was acutely burned.

  Within moments, two of the four masters were taken out by Qingfeng Li. Only Gekuang Zhao and Ziyue Bing were left.

  Even though Ziyue Bing was a woman, she was a vicious one. Seeing that Qingfeng Li was actually much stronger than she thought, and that her attacks were all dodged by him, she started to form an evil thought.

  While Gekuang Zhao and Qingfeng Li were fiercely fighting, Ziyue Bing ran over to Fengwu Cao unexpectedly and captured her. Next, she placed her sword onto Fengwu Cao’s neck.