"Master, sit tight, I'm about to take off." The Black Feather Eagle King let out a long cry.
Swoosh.
In the next moment, it turned into a golden lightning bolt, rushing towards the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it had already soared into the clouds.
After Lin Feng and the Black Feather Eagle King left.
In the mountains and forests, several cultivators flew out.
These cultivators were all eyeing Lin Feng, harboring ill intentions towards him.
However, they did not take immediate action; they wanted to wait for Lin Feng and those from the Sunset Sword Sect to fight each other to death and exhaustion before making their move.
This mantis-stalking-the-cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, happens every day.
But they didn't expect Lin Feng to be so terrifying, in a nearly burnt-out state, he still slaughtered over a dozen experts from the Sunset Sword Sect.
And that was not the most terrifying part.
