22: Strong pressure, estrangement gradually arises

However, although Su Meier had recovered her strength, she was wise enough not to make any more rebellious moves against Mu Wuchen, but instead cooperated with him honestly, which made Mu Wuchen very satisfied.

Mu Wuchen sneered after hearing Xiao Feng's recent explanation.

"Xiao Feng, stop lying to yourself. Don't you think the disappearance of that soul body's power this time was very strange?"

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed. He did feel that Elder Xuan's un-possession this time was too strange. Given Elder Xuan's current soul strength, he shouldn't have fallen into slumber so easily.

Although Xiao Feng was puzzled, he still shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to discard these chaotic thoughts.

"You dare to sow discord between me and Elder Xuan? Elder Xuan taught me cultivation methods and martial skills. How can our relationship be destroyed by a few words from an outsider like you!"

Mu Wuchen was not annoyed or anxious when he saw that Xiao Feng had not fallen for it. He never intended to achieve success overnight; what he wanted to do was plant the seeds of doubt.

The soul body on Xiao Feng's person was undoubtedly a powerful aid on his cultivation path. To plunder Xiao Feng's Son of Destiny, this old soul body would definitely be unavoidable. Therefore, he had to seize the opportunity to create a rift between Xiao Feng and him.

"Xiao Feng, you are too naive. Have you ever thought that the reason that soul body helps you so much is that he is raising a pig?"

Mu Wuchen struck while the iron was hot and continued.

After hearing Mu Wuchen's words, Xiao Feng frowned tightly, and he spoke in a deep voice:

"Raising a pig? What does that mean?"

Mu Wuchen shook his head, thinking that this Son of Destiny truly had ordinary comprehension, and he could only continue to explain.

"A pig kept in a pigsty, free from worries about food and clothing every day, quickly grows fat and strong. The pig is very grateful to the person who gives it good food and drink every day, unaware that from the very first day, that person intended to butcher it."

"So, do you understand?"

Upon hearing Mu Wuchen's words, Xiao Feng's eyes widened, filled with uncontrollable rage. This White-Robed Man in front of him was calling him a pig!

Xiao Feng instantly soared into the air, golden flames erupting with dazzling light around his body. The Nine Flame Fire appeared before him, and at the same time, a golden flame lotus suddenly bloomed in front of his body.

Perhaps it was due to the immense stimulation from his former fiancée becoming a plaything of the man before him, or perhaps it was because Mu Wuchen had incited discord between him and Elder Xuan, but Xiao Feng's aura at this moment actually surged by a realm, ascending from Huaxu Realm Seventh Stage to Huaxu Realm Eighth Stage.

Breaking through in battle, a protagonist's standard feature!

After breaking through in battle, the fiery lotus on his chest shone even more dazzlingly with golden light, and his aura grew even stronger.

Xiao Feng took out a large handful of pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he stomped his right foot fiercely on the ground, revealing a strange array symbol that instantly brought his aura to its peak!

"Nalan Yuruo, open your eyes wide and watch carefully, and see who the true genius is!"

"Heavenly Fire Divine Lotus Art!"

Xiao Feng roared, and the golden flames instantly bloomed, directly blasting towards Mu Wuchen!

Seeing the scene before her, Nalan Yuruo was instantly shocked. The strike unleashed by Xiao Feng, who was only at Huaxu Realm Eighth Stage, was probably no weaker than a full-power strike from an ordinary Spirit Sea Realm practitioner!

Facing this powerful strike, Mu Wuchen's eyes were indifferent, and his expression didn't even change.

He was not an ordinary Spirit Sea Seventh Stage practitioner. Even a peak Spirit Sea Realm cultivator might not be able to withstand a single move from him. Even Lin Fan, the Son of Destiny with a True Dragon body, could only be crushed by him, let alone Xiao Feng, who was only at Huaxu Realm Eighth Stage!

As the attack arrived, Mu Wuchen waved his large hand, directly grabbing the incoming golden fire lotus. Then, he clenched his palm into a fist and exerted force. The golden fire lotus actually returned the way it came, directly slamming into Xiao Feng!

An explosion sounded, and a dozens-of-meters-high fiery mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Flames surged, a rather terrifying sight.

The Golden Winged Roc quickly stepped forward, spreading its massive golden wings to shield the three, preventing the splashing flames from harming its master and the two women.

After a few breaths, Xiao Feng's figure reappeared, but at this moment, he was spitting blood, already tottering, and his aura was extremely weak. A special dark red inner garment on his body was already shattered, clearly, this garment had saved his life at the crucial moment.

"Elder Xuan, are you there…?"

Xiao Feng's cry for help sounded. Just now, Xiao Feng had felt Elder Xuan's soul fluctuation, but there was no response.

"Elder Xuan, I need your help."

Xiao Feng tried to contact Elder Xuan again, but there was still silence.

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly recalled what Mu Wuchen had said: Elder Xuan was not actually asleep; he knew everything that was happening at this moment, but because the opponent was too strong, he dared not come out to save his life, leaving him to face the danger alone…

Elder Xuan helped him to reconstruct his body for him, or—did he want to directly seize his body?

Xiao Feng's pupils instantly contracted, not daring to think further.

The strong sense of impending death actually made Xiao Feng unleash his last bit of strength at this moment. Under the protection of the Nine Flame Fire, he swiftly left this place of trouble. Xiao Feng already knew that he had failed to obtain the Heavenly Cold Nether Flame this time.

[Congratulations to the host for making the Son of Destiny, Xiao Feng, suspicious of the old man, creating a rift, plundering 1000 Son of Destiny points]

[Congratulations to the host for making the Son of Destiny, Xiao Feng, lose the opportunity of the Heavenly Cold Nether Flame, plundering 3000 Son of Destiny points]

Just then, two consecutive system sounds rang in his mind, adding another 4000 to his Son of Destiny points, which greatly pleased Mu Wuchen.

Beside him, Nalan Yuruo looked at Mu Wuchen's figure, somewhat dazed. Such a powerful strike just now was resolved by him with a mere wave of his hand.

She had originally thought Xiao Feng was already a favored son of heaven, but compared to the White-Robed Man before her, what was he?

Mu Wuchen's figure grew taller and grander in her heart, and at the same time, a cautious sense of pride also arose within her.

After all, Mu Wuchen was her man, the man who brutally destroyed her arrogance, the man who forced her to kneel before him in submission.

"Little sister, are you in heat?"

Just as Nalan Yuruo was lost in thought, a soft, seductive voice came from beside her.

Hearing this voice, Nalan Yuruo was startled awake. She looked at the incredibly beautiful woman beside her and found Su Meier gazing at her with a smiling face.

Then, thinking of Su Meier's blatant teasing words, Nalan Yuruo's face instantly turned crimson, and she felt a little flustered, looking left and right, not knowing what to do.

The woman in front of her seemed to only be at the Body Tempering Realm, but she gave Nalan Yuruo, who was at Huaxu Realm Seventh Stage, a feeling of being unfathomable, clearly not simple.

"Nalan Yuruo, come here."

Just then, Mu Wuchen's voice suddenly sounded from not far away.