According to the words of the Jianyun Emperor, as long as one possesses this Yin Yang Bell, they could find Master Wei.

Chu Feng has been in the Divine Martial Continent for some time now.

He hasn’t forgotten the task of searching for Master Wei. However, the Divine Martial Continent is so vast that finding a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, with so many years passed, whether Master Wei is still alive is an uncertainty.

Now, with the Yin Yang Magic Bell suddenly resonating on its own, Chu Feng’s expression instantly filled with anticipation. And a trace of excitement.

It’s like finding a lost item unexpectedly when you have stopped actively searching for it.

He has been searching for Master Wei with great difficulty, and now the man has unexpectedly shown up at his doorstep.

Thinking of his father’s death and the hatred of having the Nine Yang Sword Veins taken away, Chu Feng’s chest is churning with intense killing intent.

He will never let Master Wei leave alive.

Just as Chu Feng’s Yin Yang Bell started to act up, the black-clad figures outside the residence also seemed to sense something abnormal. It’s highly likely that Master Wei carries a Yin Yang Bell on him as well.

Creak!

The gates of the residence were clearly bolted, yet they silently turned into a pile of wood shavings.

Master Wei entered by pushing the door open, as naturally and effortlessly as if he were entering his own home.

"Wuu wuu~!"

The shadow following behind Master Wei is dressed in a Purple Golden Emperor’s Robe, with facial muscles turned greyish-black. In some areas, it even caved in.

Pitted and rough, it looked even more terrifying.

Sharp and elongated fangs were exposed outside his lips, emitting a chilling gleam.

His eyes, even in the night, shone like two red lanterns, casting eerie red light.

What kind of person is this? This is clearly a monster.

A soaring evil Qi radiates from this creature, and in an instant, the entire residence seemed to cool down a notch.

The black-clad person walking in front leads with a black silk hat, completely concealing their face.

Waves of cold and sinister breath emanate from him, as if he were a Grim Reaper or demon prowling through Hell.

After entering the residence, the black-clothed person said coldly, "Go, take all six of your princes and grandsons back. Then, we will have six more refined corpses infused with the Emperor’s Qi!"

It was really unexpected that Master Wei came for those six members of the Royal Family who were bitten and turned into refined corpses.

This is Vermilion Bird Imperial City, beneath the Emperor’s feet. Is he not afraid of being discovered? Does he not fear inciting the wrath of the Royal Family and having them send masters to exterminate him?

Chu Feng will by no means allow Master Wei to succeed.

The black-clad person letting out strange cries, dressed in the Purple Golden Emperor’s Robe, must be the Founding Emperor of the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country.

It is truly sad that in the pursuit of eternal life, he has fallen to become someone else’s tool.

Kept by Master Wei’s side, ordered around like a dog. Not only that, but Master Wei even strikes out against his own princes and grandsons.

Charged by the Eight Virtuous Princes to lift the Corpse Poison from the six members of the Royal Family, if anything were to go awry under Chu Feng’s watch, even if the Royal Family did not blame him, he would not forgive himself.

The prestige of the Eternal Life Pill Master would be ruined.

"Poison Eye Dragon King, you must immediately find a way to inform the Eight Virtuous Princes, tell them that their royal ancestor has come to take away the six members of the Royal Family. I fear I won’t be able to hold him off for long, urge him to bring reinforcements quickly!"

Chu Feng will definitely not foolishly let his subordinates clash with the refined corpse.

Just by looking at its appearance, one can tell it’s not to be trifled with.

The aura it emits is even more terrifying than that of a First Tribulation Supreme Sword God.

At the very least, it is on the same level as Qiu Jizi.

Refined corpses have extremely abnormal defensive and regenerative abilities. Chu Feng doesn’t dare to engage in a bitter fight with it.

However, facing Master Wei, Chu Feng is not afraid at all.

"What a pleasure to have friends come from afar! But sneaking into my house like you did, in the dead of night, that’s hardly honorable, is it?" Chu Feng, accompanied by the Beixie National Master, stepped out.

The Poisonous Tumor Monk and Smiling Maitreya also emerged from the shadows, taking their place behind Chu Feng.

These two were somewhat loyal to Chu Feng, but their fidelity could not compare to that of the Poison Eye Dragon King and the Beixie National Master.

"Who are you?" Master Wei’s gaze was terrifying like that of a fierce ghost, piercing through the heart. Being stared at by him, Chu Feng felt extremely uncomfortable, as if his whole being had been seen through.

"The one who’s come to take your dog’s life!" Chu Feng’s voice was bone-chillingly cold, filled with boundless killing intent.

"Why do you possess my Yin Yang Magic Bell?" Master Wei asked again.

"Old dog, open your eyes wide and look carefully. Who do you think I am? The son of Prince Jian of the Jianyun Dynasty, you must remember that, right?" Chu Feng felt the need to remind the other party.

"It’s you! You’ve actually reclaimed the Nine Yang Sword Veins, not bad at all. Originally, the Jianyun Emperor wouldn’t heed my advice, worrying about ruining his reputation and losing public support, so he allowed the descendants of Prince Jian to live. In the end, he brought this upon himself."

Master Wei had indeed recognized that Chu Feng possessed the Nine Yang Sword Veins.

However, he wasn’t overly surprised, simply looking at Chu Feng with an indifferent gaze.

Perhaps to him, Chu Feng was nothing more than a crawling insect.

Not a threat at all.

"Die!" Chu Feng, too lazy to exchange idle talk, unfolded his Sword Domain and struck at Master Wei with his sword.

He was unrestrained in his attack, directly using his strongest method.

"Merely a Late Stage Sword Saint, too weak! This swordsmanship must be the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Although powerful, your grasp is shallow and your cultivation insufficient to display its true might. You have a long way to go before you can kill me."

Master Wei sized up Chu Feng, speaking in a tone of feigned mature wisdom.

When Chu Feng’s sword light struck above his head, a shadow flashed; the corpse refined by Master Wei blocked in front of him.

Bang!

Chu Feng’s sword light struck the refined corpse, but a layer of black demon fog blocked it.

Not to mention breaching its defense, Chu Feng couldn’t even touch its demonic body.

"Fierce Sword Technique!"

Chu Feng had his own ways of dealing with evil beings. His Abnormal Fire was a very good choice.

From within the sword light burst forth a crimson flame.

Sizzle!

The demon fog was scorched, emitting black smoke.

"Roar!"

The refined corpse let out an angry roar, and the black demon fog surged violently, dispersing Chu Feng’s sword light.

Whoosh!

Subsequently, a horrifically terrifying blast of dark energy slammed into Chu Feng’s body.

It was the fist of the refined corpse.

Its speed was simply too fast.

Not to mention Chu Feng, even a master of the Nine-star Sword God Level might be instantly killed by it.

No wonder Master Wei hadn’t bothered to take Chu Feng seriously. The terrifying extent of the refined corpse was beyond imagination.

"Master!"

The Beixie National Master hastily moved in front of Chu Feng, desperately trying to block the refined corpse’s pursuit.

The Evil Tumor Monk and Smiling Maitreya only dared to follow behind as assistants, absolutely unwilling to confront the refined corpse directly.

Bang, bang, bang!

All three figures screamed, tumbling back together.

Their fate was the same as Chu Feng’s, defeated in an instant.

No one could last a single round against this terrifyingly powerful refined corpse.

"Haha, a bunch of ants daring to fight against my refined corpse. A group of quick failures!" Master Wei let out a triumphant laugh.