It was quiet, everything was silent. It was rare that a square packed with people could be so quiet.
A gust of wind blew by, and Dao Wuji's messy hair fluttered in the wind. A strong murderous aura also spread around his body, and the scimitar in his hand unconsciously made a soft humming sound.
"I am the real king of weapons!" Dao Wuji roared loudly, and the group of crescent-shaped scimitars flew into the sky. Looking up, the sky was dark, and it was all those flying scimitars.
Waves of ghostly howlings echoed throughout the sky above the Badao Sect. Almost no one could resist the influence of the sounds on their minds. In an instant, everyone fell to the ground, wailing and struggling.
"Haha, it's too easy for me to kill you with my Crescent Moon Scimitar!" Dao Wuji laughed wildly and then retracted the flying Crescent Moon Scimitar.
The entire surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and when everyone reacted, Dao Wuji's figure had already disappeared in the square.
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Liu Feng in the dungeon saw Dao Wuji's figure and hurriedly said, "Master, Master, are you here to save me?"
"Are you willing to call me Master now?" Dao Wuji opened the dungeon door as he spoke.
"Haven't I always called you Master?" Liu Feng said with a smile, and then asked, "How did you know I was imprisoned here?"
Dao Wuji said: "You shout every day, and even the people in the entire Sword Domain can hear it. How could I not hear it? Besides, the treasure house is nearby."
"Since you heard it, why didn't you come and save me?"
Dao Wuji said: "Why should I come to save you? Besides, I can't open the shackles of the Spiritualism!"
"You can't open the shackles? Aren't you here to save me?" Liu Feng was a little surprised.
Dao Wuji said: "Of course I am not here to save you, I am here to get my Hongyun Silk!"
"Red Cloud Silk?" Liu Feng was a little puzzled.
"It's the red cloth I gave you last time. It's used to support your hand in taking the Earth Mist Furnace! The Earth Mist Furnace is still in that treasure house. If we don't take it away now, it will probably be taken away by the people of the Spiritualism Church!"
"Hmph, what Red Cloud Silk? I threw it away long ago!" Liu Feng shouted coldly. Indeed, he had indeed thrown away the red cloth long ago. After all, he didn't need Red Cloud Silk to support any of the furnaces he collected from the Nine Furnaces of Heaven and Earth.
"You?" Dao Wuji looked helpless.
Liu Feng confirmed again: "You really have no way to save me?"
"Why would I lie to you about this? Well, without the Dilan Furnace, I will put it in the treasure house for the time being. I will go find that kid Yin Qi to challenge him first. I want to let him know that I am the real King of Weapons!" Dao Wuji turned around and left as he spoke.
"Damn it, this master, can't you find a way to rescue me?" While Liu Feng was shouting, Dao Wuji had already disappeared in the dungeon.
(End of this chapter)