In the room, Lin Feng sat quietly on the bed, his released dark martial soul allowing him to still have extremely sharp hearing while he was cultivating. Every single sound in the entire wine tavern, as long as he wanted to, could be heard by him.

  Rolling heavens and earth, the original energy continuously surged into Lin Feng's body, a pure white aura faintly visible, as if it was about to burst out of his body. This is the scene at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Wu realm.

  When this swallowed and spat out aura can burst out from the body, it is when stepping into the spiritual martial realm from the aura martial realm, killing enemies within a hundred steps, killing people without a trace.

  At this time, outside the inn, a figure quickly approached the inn, then stepped into the inn, with a light and agile movement, like a ghost. Moreover, these people all carried the powerful Bull Horn Bow on their backs, which could concentrate all of one's power within it, even for those at the Qi Wu boundary.

  "Don't disturb him in Room 2, it's less trouble that way." A figure emerged from the crowd, waving a folding fan in hand, and instantly the people who had appeared all headed towards the stairs, rushing to Room 2.

  After a moment, more than a dozen figures appeared outside the second floor room of Building No. 2, their movements extremely agile and making only a faint sound that was almost inaudible. The strength of these people was clearly not ordinary.

  "Ka-cha......" The sound of bowstrings being drawn echoed, and these people took down the cow-horn bows from their backs, drew their bows and set arrows in place.

  "Let go."

  "Hum, hum, hum!"

  The quivering bowstring emitted a buzzing sound, the powerful force sending the arrow directly through the door, and immediately afterwards, a rumbling noise was heard coming from inside.

  "Go in." The leader shouted again, and instantly the crowd kicked open the door with one foot and rushed in.

  The room was empty, the exquisite wooden bed had been shattered into a wooden frame by the tyrannical bow and arrow, it had long since lost its shape. However, on the bed, there seemed to be no human figure.

  Two figures stepped into the room first, their eyes vigilant.

  "Sword Whirlwind Thunder Sound."

  A cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out, a flash of icy sword light appeared and disappeared, thunderous sounds rolled in, accompanied by two miserable cries, the two incoming figures fell to the ground.

  Lin Feng knew it as soon as these people entered the inn, but at first he didn't pay attention to it. It wasn't until he vaguely heard the words "second floor of building two" that he began to wake up with a start, and the other side seemed to be coming for him.

  Lin Feng had been hiding beside the entrance, leaning against the wall. This was a blind spot, and his opponent wouldn't be able to hurt him before entering the room. It also allowed Lin Feng to launch a surprise attack.

  When Lin Feng saw the arrows flying into the room with a strong whistling sound, he thought to himself that his luck wasn't bad. If he hadn't discovered this hiding spot early and hidden in this dead angle, he would have been shot and killed directly.

  But at the same time, Lin Feng's heart was filled with icy killing intent, and he struck down the two men without mercy.

  "Who wants to kill himself?"

  Lin Feng swung out with a single sword, and several miserable cries came from outside. At the same time, Floating Light Flash was used, and before the crowd outside could react, Lin Feng jumped out of the window.

  The man at the front scowled and bellowed, the crowd turned into wild horses in the wind, one by one jumping out of the window and landing on the ground.

  On a rainy night, the sky and earth were dark and gloomy, with very weak light. If not for Wu Xiu's exceptionally good eyesight, it would be hard to see the road clearly, especially when running quickly.

  However, this had little impact on Lin Feng. With his dark martial spirit, not only did his cultivation talent increase greatly, but his senses also became extremely acute. Even in the dark of night, he could still see the road far away.

  The crowd behind followed closely, and the sound of footsteps trampling on the accumulated water on the ground was heard from a distance.

  "Hmm..."

  Lin Feng's head tilted to one side, an arrow flew past his ear, the powerful gust of wind blowing so hard that it made his ears ache.

  "The strength of the person who shot this arrow is definitely at the 9th level of Qi Wu, and even compared to Liu Fei's arrows, it's not much weaker." Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart. Liu Fei's strength was already at the 9th level of Qi Wu, and he also possessed a powerful Arrow Soul, so the power of his arrows didn't need to be said. And yet, the person behind him had shot an arrow that could compare with Liu Fei's, which clearly meant they were extremely strong.

  Lin Feng never thought that in the middle of the night, there would be a group of people assassinating him, coming to take his life.

  "Hum, hum......"

  Two more arrows flew through the air, Lin Feng's body slightly bent, dodging the incoming arrows. His heart grew increasingly suspicious - these people were not only extremely powerful, but also seemed to have received training, as the arrows they shot out were not only incredibly accurate, but also perfectly timed, one after another.

  "No way, if this continues, I'll eventually exhaust myself and get hit by an arrow." Lin Feng dodged another arrow, thinking to himself that these people's strength was mostly at the 9th level of Qi Refining Realm, and their use of arrows was pure and harmonious, with a tacit understanding. This made it impossible for Lin Feng to shake off this group of people even though he had an advantage in terms of agility and lightness.

  Splashing mud from rapid running stained Lin Feng's clothes, the incessant rain had already drenched him to the bone. Lin Feng shifted his body sideways, dodging an arrow, and then his footsteps suddenly came to a halt, turning around in an instant.

  "A fleeting glimpse."

  "Kill."

  At that moment, Lin Feng not only stopped advancing but also retreated with his light skill, a cold glow sword swung out, the sound of thunder mixed with the rain, a trail of blood floated in the air, and then merged with the rain.

  The person running in the front was caught off guard and beheaded by Lin Feng with one sword.

  Others quickly dodged and retreated to a dozen meters away, their cold eyes staring at Lin Feng, with a hint of vigilance. This handsome young man had actually killed several of them.

  Through the falling raindrops, Lin Feng gazed at the group of people opposite him, his eyes finally settling on one person in the middle of the crowd. The man wore a black cloak and held a folding fan in his hand.

  "Nalan... Hai!" Lin Feng's expression was icy cold, enunciating each word clearly. The owner of this folding fan was none other than Nalan Hai.

  With a sweep of his gaze over the crowd, Lin Feng coldly smiled and said: "So many experts, in Yangzhou City, only a few families can have this kind of power. However, with your seniority, you shouldn't be able to mobilize so many experts yet."

  Nalan Hai stood in the midst of the crowd, and after listening to Lin Feng's words, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

  "They say that the son of Lin Hai, the master of the Lin family, is a good-for-nothing, but the Lin Feng I know is not only talented, but also has exceptional adaptability and is clever and resourceful. It's just a pity..."

  "What a pity!"

  "It's a pity that even if you're a genius, no one will know." Nalan Hai said coldly: "A dead person is just a dead person, no matter how talented they are."

  "Just because of a small past grievance, Nalan Feng hates me so much that he sends the city lord's private army to kill me in the middle of the night?" Lin Feng's tone was tinged with mockery. These people were well-trained and not ordinary warriors. Now that he saw Nalan Hai, Lin Feng naturally knew that this group of people was the military, the city lord's private army.

  But Lin Feng couldn't understand why Nalan Feng was so disrespectful to him first, so he didn't give Nalan Feng any face either. In his opinion, even if Nalan Feng bore a grudge against him, it wouldn't be worth taking his life. But Lin Feng seemed to have misjudged again - not only did Nalan Feng want his life, but he also sent people to assassinate him in the dead of night.

  "Princess Nalan's status is so noble and high, how can you insult her? With your disrespect towards Princess Nalan, Lin Feng, you are not worth sparing." Nalan Hai shouted, his voice calm, as if everything was a matter of course.

  "Princess Nalan? High and mighty?" Lin Feng sneered, a city lord's daughter, although her status was respected, but not enough to be called a princess. He didn't expect Nalan Feng to be so arrogant and look down on others, in this regard, she was no weaker than Lin Xiang.

  "If you want to kill me, then do it." The dark martial soul's shadow appeared behind Lin Feng, merging into the darkness, silent and soundless, without even a hint of breath, and no one knew that Lin Feng had released his martial soul.

  It's not worth grieving over his death, but He Lin Feng wants to see how these people will make him die without regret.

  Dark martial soul merged with darkness, as if giving Lin Feng a pair of eyes. At this moment, Lin Feng even felt that everything around him was presented in his mind, the surrounding area, any unusual movement, could not escape his perception.

  "Hmm..."

  An arrow flew past Lin Feng's ear, and he merely shook his head slightly. This scene caused the warrior who shot the arrow to pause, feeling a chill in his heart. Those bright eyes in the dark night were calm to the point of being terrifying.

  P.S: Friends who have read it, don't forget to collect and leave a footprint. We've been through the doomsday together!