This scene happened too suddenly. Feng Wuya sneered and said, "Now you know what power I just injected into his body, right?"
Du Yutong looked at Feng Wuya, gritting her teeth, and said, "You despicable and shameless old bastard! You seemed to be sealing his power just now, but in reality, you injected explosive power into his body.
As long as she wants to protect herself, its power will increase by thirty to forty percent. Did you have to be so ruthless? He's just a small cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training!"
Feng Wuya sneered in response, "You and I know very well that I'm not targeting him. This matter concerns the reputation of my Feng family, which is more important than anything. I always go all out, even when a lion hunts a rabbit."
On the Fengyun Platform, Li Chengfeng felt a strong sense of crisis the moment he realized the other party was about to self-destruct. He had already anticipated this, so he quickly stepped into the wind vortex and disappeared.
Seeing this, Feng Wuya sneered and said, "It's useless. The self-destruction of a Core Formation stage cultivator will raze everything within a few miles to the ground. Even if he enters the wind vortex, he will surely die."
This scene was too sudden. No one expected Feng Wuya to be so despicable, actually injecting power to increase He Ping's self-destruction power by twenty to thirty percent.
Everyone was terrified, wondering if Li Chengfeng could escape this calamity.
With a loud bang, the entire Fengyun Platform shook violently.
Fortunately, the formation on it was personally arranged by the Fengyun Ancestor. Let alone the self-destruction of a Core Formation stage cultivator, even the self-destruction of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator would not harm the Fengyun Platform in the slightest.
After the explosion, the entire Fengyun Platform remained calm, and the wind continued to blow everywhere.
All eyes were focused on the Fengyun Platform, and people were searching for the disciple named Li Chengfeng. Could it be that he was blown to ashes, leaving not even a trace of his remnant soul?
Just as everyone was using their divine sense to explore the Fengyun Platform, a strong wind vortex suddenly erupted beside Mu Xi.
The wind vortex suddenly spun violently, and then Li Chengfeng stepped out from within.
Although he was covered in scars, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he was holding a soul in his hand, which was none other than the self-destructed He Ping.
At this time, He Ping was on the verge of death, and her soul was like a candle in the wind, about to dissipate, but Li Chengfeng used his magic power to imprison her, preventing her from transcending.
This scene was too dramatic, and people watched in disbelief.
They originally thought Li Chengfeng would die. After all, he had already shown considerable strength, using five or six wind vortexes as his transmission medium.
Moreover, his main wind vortex was still rotating against the opponent's wind vortex. Yet, he actually appeared from behind Mu Xi.
Everyone was amazed, admiring Li Chengfeng's strength and wisdom.
They speculated about how Li Chengfeng escaped this calamity, but no one could give a definite answer.
Mu Xi's body was fixed by Xiao Mowen's acupuncture technique, unable to move, and could only watch Feng Wuya self-destruct. She originally thought Li Chengfeng would die with it, and felt despair in her heart.
However, when Li Chengfeng appeared from behind Mu Xi, she immediately smiled like a flower, in disbelief!
Xiao Mowen released her immobilization technique, and she excitedly asked, "Senior Brother, how did you appear from behind me? Is this a dream?"
Xiao Mowen was also a little surprised and curiously asked, "Li Xu, what method did you use after all?"
Everyone watched this scene curiously, while Feng Wuya's face turned ugly again.
He used many methods, but in the end, he gained nothing, and even lost a Core Formation stage disciple, becoming a laughing stock.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Chengfeng, and angrily questioned, "Li Xu, what kind of evil magic did you use?
Could it be that you are a member of the Demonic Path lurking in the Fengyun Sect? Quickly confess the truth, otherwise, you may be sent to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
Faced with Feng Wuya's shameless accusation, Li Chengfeng smiled calmly, without anger or fear.
He looked at the dying soul of He Ping in his hand and said, "This woman's remnant soul has been captured by me. She wanted to self-destruct to escape judgment, but that's impossible.
The reason why I risked my life to capture her back is to let everyone know about this woman's various evil deeds.
Now that it has come to this point, all the disciples who have been bullied by her can stand up and testify."
Li Chengfeng turned to the sect leader and the many Supreme Elders and continued, "Originally, I didn't want to take this risk.
But when I saw how despicable and shameless He Ping was, I decided to give her an even greater blow.
I have already captured a remnant soul of He Ping, which was captured at the moment of transmission on the periphery of the explosion."
Du Yutong praised, "That's right, this method is very good.
Now that this woman only has a remnant soul left, we must also put her on trial, lest others think that the disciples of my Fengyun Sect bully the weak or let things go unresolved. We must give justice to all the disciples who have been persecuted by her."
Feng Wuya snorted coldly and said sharply, "Wait a minute, don't digress from what I just said.
I just said, what method did Li Xu use to escape the power of that explosion? Otherwise, which disciple could do it? I think there must be some ulterior secret here."
Xiao Mowen couldn't stand it any longer. He retorted, "My disciple, of course I know that his identity and opportunities are very clear. How can you spread rumors here? You lost, so why bother justifying yourself here?"
Feng Wuya insisted, "If he doesn't explain clearly, this matter cannot be used to judge the remnant soul of my Feng family's disciple. I also want to take He Ping's remnant soul away and place it in the Feng family's ancestral hall. She is not a sinner but a meritorious person of the Feng family."
Li Chengfeng then stood up and said to Xiao Mowen, "Master, perhaps it would be better for me to clarify some things?"
Xiao Mowen nodded. He was very satisfied with this disciple now, and he believed that he would definitely give Feng Wuya a strong counterattack.
Li Chengfeng turned to Feng Wuya and said clearly, "Supreme Elder, what I just used was the Fengyun Sect's wind vortex technique.
I believe that every disciple, even outer disciples and handyman disciples, has learned this technique.
I have condensed a total of eight wind vortexes, one main wind vortex for combat, which is our orthodox wind vortex, and the other seven are only used for teleportation, for transmission during combat.
Because I discovered that there is a mysterious connection between the wind vortexes, the wind vortexes that I have condensed are connected to my mind.
With a thought, I can teleport from one wind vortex to another, thus achieving the purpose of teleportation."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Not only ordinary disciples and inner disciples, but even Foundation Establishment stage, Core Formation stage, and even Nascent Soul stage elders were lost in thought.
This idea was so novel that they had never thought of changing the traditional cultivation method.
Li Chengfeng's explanation made them realize that the path of cultivation can be so flexible and changeable, as if their cultivation methods had been too rigid all these years.
Feng Wuya's face stiffened. He didn't expect Li Chengfeng to explain his methods so directly, and this method actually sounded so reasonable.
He was speechless for a moment, and could only stare at Li Chengfeng with wide eyes, his heart full of unwillingness and anger.
Feng Wuya really had nothing to say. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you have improved the technique, why did you appear from behind your junior sister? I'm afraid that's a bit strange."
Li Chengfeng smiled and replied, "Supreme Elder, this is my private matter. Is it necessary to tell you?"
Mu Xi also interjected, "That's right, this is my business. Why should I tell you, an old man?"
Feng Wuya was speechless by the two of them.
Du Yutong also asked curiously, "I'm also a little curious. If it's not a privacy matter, you can tell us."
