Chapter 91
Long feng began to sweat. Could he really overcome this situation? Was he destined to die here? Three Yang level cultivators were on his tail!
He gritted his teeth and ran faster, but suddenly, a sharp pain spread throughout his chest. The pain was stinging and it intensified slowly. He felt as if thousands of needles were being stabbed into his chest!
Pu!
Long feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't stop running. The pain signified that his backlash was about to begin!
If it really intensified, then Long feng wouldn't be able to even move and the Yang level cultivators would catch up with him!
Long feng panicked slightly as he ignited his inner energy. His speed slowly increased, but the Yang level cultivators were still catching up with him.
Soon, they were in sight!
"There he is! That bastard! Don't lose him!" One of the three Yang level cultivator cursed.
One of them condensed sword energies on his palm and thrust his palm at Long feng.
Whoosh!
A ten meter huge palm shot towards Long feng. It totally blocked any path to dodge for him!
Long feng's face was pale as he turned around.
"Zenith dragon strike!" He used his Second powerful skill instantly. A translucent dragon phantom shot out of his body and collided against the palm.
BOOM!
Long feng was blown away like a leaf in a storm, spitting mouthfuls of blood. His meridians burst open. His face was completely devoid of blood!
"Hmm? He was able to block my palm strike?" Thep Yang level cultivator who attacked him was shocked.
Long feng dragged his injured body and ran forward again..
"This boy is tough!" The Yang level cultivators commented. If it was any other person, that palm strike would have paralyzed them!
Long feng ran forward with all the strength he could muster.
One of the Yang level cultivators behind him punched out at Long feng. A dense fist energy whistled towards Long feng. Many trees were uprooted and destroyed by the fist energies.
If this fist should hit Long feng, he would be badly injured and won't be able to run any more!
Long feng felt desperate, but he was too exhausted to use any martial skill. He could only use his Mortal body to withstand that punch!
BAM!
The fist energy crashed into Long feng's back. Long feng was flung away, spurting out mouthfuls of blood. He was flung in the direction of a hill sized Boulder.
Suddenly, Long feng sank into the boulder and vanished from the sight of the Yang level cultivators. Even his aura had disappeared completely, as if he never existed!
"Don't stop chasing!" The Yang level cultivators ran straight towards the boulder, thinking they could also run through it.
BAM!
The Yang level cultivator in the lead suddenly crashed against the boulder. His face became red and swollen and he almost shattered his tooth!
"What the hell is that!" The Yang level cultivators surrounded the boulder.
"Damn it!" One of them punched the boulder and it shattered into countless pieces, but Long feng was nowhere to be seen!
"How did he disappeared suddenly?" The Yang level cultivators felt frustrated.
"We should report this matter to the mountain Master! But I suppose Feng wouldn't be having a good time even if he was alive. That punch was strong enough to mash a peak Yin level cultivator!" One of the Yang level cultivators advised.
"Let one of us remain here Incase Feng reappears!"
They all agreed to that. One Yang level cultivator waited behind as the other two flitted back to the sword mountain.
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Long feng landed heavily on the floor and rolled in his back. He was only half conscious of his surroundings. All he knew was that he had been hit by a very powerful attack and then he passed through what seemed like a portal. His entire body shook with pain. His sight was blurry, and his body was covered in blood! He had been severely injured by that punch and his backlash was worsening his situation!
He couldn't move even his muscles. His bones were broken at multiple places and he was drenched in sweat.
Long feng bit his lip and waited for the pain of the backlash to dissipate. But it only got worse!
He held on desperately to the last consciousness he had. If he let himself to fall unconscious at this moment, he might never wake up again!
His backlash only grew worse. He felt as if countless wild beasts were nibbling on his flesh! It became so unbearable that Long feng opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out of his mouth!.
Long feng would definitely pay this pain back to the sword mountain double fold!
After about an hour of torment, the pain finally began to recede! But Long feng was simply too exhausted to do anything. He slowly closed his eyes and let himself fall into a deep sleep. He had resisted for far too long. His soul was weak and he was unable to continue fighting off the sleep any longer.
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When Long feng opened his eyes, he felt his entire body was sore. His bones were still fractured after receiving that punch from the Yang level cultivators. But the pain of the backlash had completely disappeared!
Long feng was very excited. He released his soul power in waves and began to set up a healing formation without moving any part of his body. His healing formation was weaker than that of Lord Yi Ming but it was still powerful.
After completing the formation with himself as the center, Long feng activated it.
He felt warm healing energy flow into his body and began to amend his broken bones and meridians. The fatigue he felt was washed away from his body and he suddenly felt energized.
The healing process lasted for two days before the formation faded away. Long feng slowly rose to his feet. It was at this moment that he finally noticed his surroundings.
He was in a long, brightly lit passageway, but behind him was a wall. He had fallen into this passageway through this wall after sinking into the hill sized Boulder outside. Touching the wall, it felt as solid as a mountain.
Long feng was perplexed. How then had he passed through the wall? And why didn't the Yang level cultivators follow him in?
Long feng felt that the answers to his questions was at the end of the passageway. He unhesitatingly turned around and walked down the passageway.