Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1416: Bluster

"Charming?"

Li Feng glanced at Ming Xin: "You're underestimating me, aren't you? Just a flirtatious glance, and I'm supposed to be mesmerized by you."

"Come on, put in a little more effort, at least be like her."

Li Nianqing, overhearing Li Feng's words, felt slightly annoyed, shooting a sharp look at him.

Ming Xin, seeing Li Feng unmoved, was somewhat surprised. Her charming technique was not a hundred percent effective on men, but only a few could resist her allure.

"Hmph, I'm just stating a fact. Mo Yin Sect is finished. Little brother, do you really want to go down with Mo Yin Sect?"

"As the saying goes, 'A fine bird chooses a good tree to nest in.' What Mo Yin Sect can offer you, my Nether Sect can offer too. What Mo Yin Sect can't give you, my Nether Sect can still provide."

Ming Xin naturally wasn't quick to feel discouraged, especially since her life was on the line, she had to put in effort.

As for wishes and promises.

Ha.

Li Feng responded with an interest piqued: "What you claim is true, can Nether Sect give me everything I want?"

"Naturally, my Nether Sect is one of the four major sects of the Demon Path, unquestionably strong."

Li Feng gave a faint smile.

"Well, since you say so, I'll be direct. I'm a bit short on money lately; how about you give me ten billion?"

Eh.

Ming Xin was momentarily stunned.

"What? Can't afford it? You just confidently said your Nether Sect is powerful, but can't even come up with ten billion. I'm starting to doubt your strength."

Looking at Li Feng's teasing face, Ming Xin gritted her teeth inwardly: "Choose something else, we are cultivators, money is but a worldly possession."

Pah.

Ten billion, have you ever seen money?

This young lady, a dignified Holy Daughter of Nether Sect, doesn't even have a billion. How dare you ask for ten billion, why don't you just go die!

"Does cultivation not require money? Then you'd be drinking the northwest wind. I dare not join you now."

"How about you surrender?"

Li Feng swung the situation around unexpectedly.

Ming Xin blinked, then angrily laughed: "Are you trying to make me surrender? Heh, what can you offer to entice me?"

"Your life, is it enough?"

Li Feng's smile faded, speaking coldly.

Ming Xin was momentarily speechless, looking again at Li Feng: "Are you mocking me?"

Li Feng sneered slightly: "You're the one who started it. I'm just passing time, by the way, why haven't your companions arrived yet?"

Ming Xin bit her lips, her expression grim as she stared at Li Feng: "Hmph, knowing I'm stalling for time, you still dare to stand here."

Li Feng chuckled softly: "You're stalling for time, and so am I. Your Demon Path thought they were executing a diversionary strategy, with a back horse gun."

"Can't we play a game of 'close the door and beat the dog', 'trap the turtle in the jar'?"

"You seem to underestimate my Mo Yin Sect too much. Do you really think your actions at the Xu Family can deceive everyone?"

"My Mo Yin Sect is full of wise people, speaking of which, just the person beside me here is proficient in prophecy."

"Ha, your Demon Path must not have imagined that we wouldn't be completely unprepared. We're just playing along, given your hidden ways, always elusive. Trying to track you down is exhausting and hard to catch you unaware."

"Moreover, you wouldn't have expected that among you, there are also people from my Mo Yin Sect."

Li Feng again stirred the pot with surprising words.

"What?"

Ming Xin was startled, her eyes filled with disbelief looking at Li Feng, as if based on his words, their operation was caught in a trap laid by the other party.

Li Nianqing beside her also secretly blinked. At first, she thought Li Feng was genuinely looking to turn traitor, given he wasn't originally from Mo Yin Sect.

But unexpectedly, with just a few words, he spun such a tale, and from his unchanged demeanor, she almost believed him.

"Ha, now there's no harm in telling you, since you're already trapped like turtles in a jar. If not for you Demon Path folks being like rabbits, fleeing at the slightest sign of danger, we'd have sealed you up the moment you entered Mo Yin Sect."

"But the sacrifice of those fellow disciples won't be in vain. This battle will destroy most of your Demon Path elites, leaving your four sects forever in decline."

"Oh, right, earlier you mentioned your Demon Path alliance was going to stir up a bloody storm, ha."

"I'll tell you the same. At this moment, the Ancient Martial Sect is also acting on clues from our insider, targeting your Demon Path's bases and secret havens."

"Your Demon Path this time truly stands no chance." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Li Feng coldly laughed repeatedly, looking at Ming Xin.

But just as Li Feng's words were finishing, a burly man suddenly leaped up from below the stone platform, his outfit blood-colored, clearly a member of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Blood Surge Overwhelming."

The Blood Demon Sect's middle-aged man swung his blood blade, instantly unleashing a wave of blood-colored sword energy from above, forming a giant blood wave as if chopping down.

Li Feng leaped to dodge, the sword energy slashing beside him, leaving a deep blade mark on the stone platform.

Li Feng shielded Li Nianqing, speaking softly: "Withdraw now, I'll cover you."

"You?"

"No time for chatter. Once outside, leave immediately and find a way to notify your Mo Yin Sect elders."

With that said, Li Feng pulled Li Nianqing back, shouting: "I'll hold them here, quickly notify the elders outside, the dog is in the hole, it's time to reel them in."

Li Nianqing bit her lips, looked at Li Feng, and turned swiftly running toward the corridor.

"Where do you think you're going?"

The Blood Demon Sect's middle-aged man saw this and raised his blood blade once more. Li Feng snorted coldly, and Fish Intestine Sword transformed into a light streak, shooting towards the blood demon sect middle-aged man's back.

His peripheral vision caught the gleam, forcing him to change his move swiftly, swinging his blade at the incoming Fish Intestine Sword.

Fish Intestine Sword was knocked away with a clang, but after rotating a few times mid-air, it hovered again. Li Feng waved his hand, Fish Intestine Sword turned and shot back.

"Sword Control Technique, you're not from Mo Yin Sect, you're from the Ancient Martial Family."

"Tsk, you do have some awareness, but realizing it now is a bit too late, isn't it?"

"This time, it's not just me from the Lin Family; there are elite disciples from the Three Sects and Six Gates' ten great families. Though not an all-out effort, there are three thousand strong, sure to make your Demon Path overindulge."

"Hmph, enough talk, first kill you, then the ones behind you."

The middle-aged man swung his blade again, blood evil enveloping around him, each blade of blood energy lethal. Meanwhile, Ming Xin turned and fled.

Li Feng pretended not to notice, continuing the skirmish with the middle-aged man.