Chapter 706: The True Prodigy

Currently, Shenhuoshan Villa has five to six thousand disciples, among which there are more than three thousand elite disciples that Murong Ji knows.

But don’t think that these numbers are small. Even the Wang Quan family cannot afford more than 3,000 elite disciples.

Murong Ji opened his dark eyes and glanced downward.

The defenses inside Shenhuoshan Villa were extremely tight. Dongfang Huaizhu sat in front of the window, staring at the sky in a daze, as if the sky was looking into his own eyes.

Murong Ji had no intention of hiding his plan, so he was not surprised to be discovered by her.

He glanced over and saw Jin Renfeng standing in front of the window in Dongfang Guyue's study, and she also saw him.

Jin Renfeng walked out of the study with a gloomy face, raised his head and stared at Murong Ji, his eyes full of provocation and anger, then sneered and said loudly: "Daoyou Murong! Since you are here, why don't you come down and have a chat!"

Murong Ji lowered his brows, looking at the disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa who were slowly gathering below. His face became even colder, and he felt an indescribable feeling of desolation in his heart.

The feeling of sadness gradually spread, and it was really difficult to calm the anger in my heart.

As a master and the head of the family, Dongfang Gu Yue has raised these disciples to adulthood no matter what. Over the past few decades, has he ever lacked food, clothing and other necessities for these people?

He raised his children and taught them the Dharma. Now, his children are in trouble, but no one is here to help.

You can just let her go without helping her, right?
If anyone dared to bully Tian Ling'er like this on Qingyun Mountain, the fellow disciples on Dazhu Peak would have already ripped him off his head.

"You are all a bunch of ungrateful wolves. What is there to talk about? Are you worthy enough to praise me?!"

Murong Ji's rumbling voice spread throughout the entire Shenhuoshan Villa. The sound exploded in everyone's ears, causing a buzzing sound in everyone's ears.

Soul searching and voice transmission!

Murong Ji did not hold back at all. Those with lower cultivation levels were shocked to the point of spitting blood and instantly lost their fighting power.

Jin Renfeng's face was gloomy. He looked up at Murong Ji in the sky and sneered, "Chen Mi! Are you trying to provoke my Shenhuoshan Manor? Are you trying to betray the human race? Are you going to go against the Yiqi Dao League?"

Murong Ji nodded, thinking to himself, "I told you so. Only if Shenhuoshan Manor is completely incorporated into the Yiqi Dao League will it be in the interest of the Yiqi Dao League to sit on the sidelines and watch."

Taking back power is the purpose of the Taoist Alliance. Now that Jin Renfeng is in power, at least it is not like when Dongfang Gu Yue was alive, when no one would pay any attention to them except for major events.

"Yes, I just want to go against the Yiqi Daomeng, what can you do to me?" While the two were talking, Dongfang Huaizhu suddenly jumped out of the window and rushed towards Murong Ji.

At a very fast speed, a figure flew through the air, like a spring swallow cutting through the sky.

The next moment, a red light flashed by, which was actually one point faster than Dongfang Huaizhu. Jin Renfeng stopped Dongfang Huaizhu before Murong Ji took action.

He grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's shoulders, twisted her arms, and held Dongfang Huaizhu tightly in his arms without any pressure.

The difference in strength between the two is immediately apparent.

How strong is Dongfang Huaizhu? In the Mask Group, he is not weaker than Li Zizai and others. With the blessing of the Eastern Divine Fire, if a fight really breaks out, Wang Quanheye will have to think twice.

Nowadays, Jin Renfeng can easily control Dongfang Huaizhu, which shows how fast his strength is growing and how sophisticated his methods are.

Murong Ji's face became increasingly gloomy. Things were becoming a little difficult to handle. Jin Renfeng's strength was growing much faster than he had imagined.

Originally according to his estimation, Jin Renfeng could not perfectly control Dongfang Guyue's strength at this time, but now it seems that this is not the case.

For some unknown reason, Jin Renfeng actually controlled most of the power left by Dongfang Guyue.

"Junior sister, where are you going?! Master just passed away and you're already thinking about going out to meet a wild man! How despicable are you!"

Jin Renfeng gnashed his teeth and said that if she hadn't cheated on him, he wouldn't have come to this point. Thinking of this, he became even more furious and grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's hair and pulled it back hard.

Dongfang Huaizhu groaned in pain, his face twisted a little, and he struggled hard, but it was of no use.

Murong Ji's face was full of sinister intent. He pointed his finger casually and a stream of sword energy burst out, piercing straight towards the golden phoenix.

Jin Renfeng turned his hand and pushed Dongfang Huaizhu in front of him, letting her take the sword energy, without caring about her life or death at all.

Who would have thought that the sword energy instantly changed direction, accelerated, and directly pierced Jin Renfeng's shoulder.

A blood mist exploded, causing half of Jin Renfeng's body to feel numb and in severe pain. He subconsciously let go of Dongfang Huaizhu.

Taking advantage of this gap, Murong Ji grabbed the air and used the Dragon Capturing Technique to directly suck Dongfang Huaizhu over.

Dongfang Huaizhu flew backwards, but not very fast, which allowed her to escape Jin Renfeng's control.

Murong Ji hurriedly flew down on his sword to meet Dongfang Huaizhu.

In front of Dongfang Huaizhu, a golden phoenix with a flash of fire appeared and chased after him again, and was about to capture Dongfang Huaizhu again.

Jin Renfeng's face flashed with pride, as if he was determined to get Dongfang Huaizhu. He stretched out a big hand and grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's shoulder. In an instant, Murong Ji's figure instantly disappeared, leaving only a residual image at his original position. When he appeared again, he was blocking Dongfang Huaizhu.

The two men met, and their powerful auras collided violently. Before they even fought, countless energies and flames burst out from their bodies.

The next moment, fire flashed, red flames flickered continuously, and hot breath spread out.

Soon, everyone reacted and looked at the two people on the battlefield. The red pure sun flame, and the white unknown flame, devoured each other without giving in.

In a short period of time, they had exchanged hundreds of moves. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Murong Ji was completely suppressing Jin Renfeng in terms of techniques and moves.

What does that feel like? An adult is accompanying a child in cultivation.

Everyone was stunned and in disbelief. They stared at the two people fighting each other. This had a great impact on their cognition. Jin Renfeng was very strong, but now it seemed that he was just so-so...

Dongfang Huaizhu was a little surprised. Only at this moment did he understand the significance of Dongfang Qinlan's efforts to write a letter to Murong Ji for help.

She knew Murong Ji was very strong, but she didn't expect him to be so strong.

Being close, she could clearly feel that Jin Renfeng knew he was no match for his opponent and wanted to withdraw from the battle, but unfortunately he couldn't do it because Murong Ji always found a way to get him back.

[Is this... to disintegrate the Golden Phoenix and absorb my father's spiritual power? ! ! ]

Forcibly restraining other people's spiritual power for one's own use really broke Dongfang Huaizhu's cognition.

"Ah!!! Murong Ji, please don't go too far!"

Jin Renfeng roared and suddenly burst out with all his strength, shaking off Murong Ji's attack, but instead he was shaken back several meters before he could barely steady himself.

He gasped with a gloomy face and stared at Murong Ji fiercely.

Murong Ji took a half step back, steadied himself in the air, dispersed the Samadhi Divine Fire in his hand, and laughed, "This combat experience is no worse than Wang Quan Baiye and Yang Yitan. If you had participated in the Blue Sky Conference back then, you would have definitely seen the Taoist Alliance secrets."

He said that among the people in the Mask Group, the only ones who were worth watching were Yang Yitan and Wang Quan Baiye, and among the others, only Zhang Zheng was okay.

As for the rest, they had practiced the family secret techniques to such an extent that it was considered excellent, but far from meeting Murong Ji's requirements. According to his standards, their qualifications were acceptable.

He had really seen geniuses and outstanding people. His wife, Lu Xueqi, was a true genius and outstanding person. She was the youngest person in the Shangqing realm and the youngest person in the Taiqing realm in the history of Qingyun Sect.

Murong Ji knew his own problems very clearly. Only with the help of his past life's memories and the Vajra Bracelet could he be the best in the world. Lu Xueqi, relying on herself, was truly the best in the world and the real second Qingye.

According to her standards, Wang Quan Baiye and others are really nothing. Their qualifications are just okay, which is considered a compliment.

Zhang Xiaofan, who cultivated his mind, did not have much talent. Murong Ji, seeing that he was on par with himself, was full of admiration.

Furthermore, Zeng Shushu is also a second-generation, but he is smooth and experienced in dealing with things. He is like a god in assisting in many things and never lets down his team.

Compared with Xiao Yicai, Qi Hao and others, such a group of fantastic teammates, how can Murong Ji look down on the mask group.

Various thoughts flashed through Murong Ji's mind. He looked around again and saw that the disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa were setting up the formation.

"When the Blue Sky Conference started that year, senior brother hadn't even started yet." Dongfang Huaizhu said lightly, but his eyes were full of nostalgia. At that time... mother was still alive.

Murong Ji sighed, "That's what I said."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji stretched out his hand, wanting to feel Dongfang Huaizhu's pulse. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Dongfang Huaizhu subconsciously took half a step back.

Murong Ji was startled, but not surprised, and waited for her to be ready.

"Sorry." Dongfang Huaizhu said softly, then stretched out his left wrist, signaling Murong Ji to take his pulse.

Murong Ji lightly pressed the pulse and instantly understood Dongfang Huaizhu's condition.

His spiritual energy was excessively exhausted, and even a lot of his own foundation was squeezed out, making him almost half useless, which was slightly better than Wang Quanye's hegemony.

Physically, she had not been bullied. [It seems that these disciples still have some conscience and knew to let Jin Renfeng marry Dongfang Huaizhu.]

He handed Dongfang Huaizhu some pills to replenish her spiritual energy and repair her injuries, placed her behind him, and then turned to look at Jin Renfeng.

Looking around, he saw that Murong Ji was surrounded by three to four thousand elite disciples of the Shenhuoshan Villa.

Each of them held a ball of fire in their hands. This was the demon-killing divine fire, pure yang flame. The flames blew in the wind, making a fierce sound, and the whole air seemed a little hot.

Jin Renfeng laughed loudly, circulating his spiritual power to heal his own wounds, "Chen Mi! Let my junior sister go. I can forgive the grudge between you and me."

Murong Ji sneered. He really looked down on him. He was not even as good as Li Xun. No matter what, what Li Xun did was upright.

Even though his cultivation is not that great, he has achieved it through his own hard work.

(End of this chapter)