Chapter 311 Venerable? Nothing More than That!

Jun Fengya tried to instigate Lou Zhiyi and said loudly: "Your Excellency, I can double the conditions that my fourth brother gives you!"

Lou Zhiyi laughed and said: "His Highness Chengye promised that after the matter is accomplished, he will give me a thousand kilograms of Dao Crystal and Star Sand."

"And he will marry one of the two princes to let me get rid of my status as a casual cultivator, be granted the title of a national protector, and enjoy the treatment of a king."

"And he only wants you two to return alive, and I can do whatever I want to you on the way. I'm afraid that His Highness Fengya can't do it?"

Jun Fengya and Jun Yunshang both turned pale when they heard the words, and they didn't understand the meaning.

The two looked at him hatefully and cursed: "Shameless!"

Lou Zhiyi laughed and said: "Your Highnesses, this is wrong. This kid can play, but I, Lou Zhiyi, can't play?"

"Mr. Ye is different from you!" Jun Yunshang said angrily.

"It's just a good skin. After all, you are still young and don't know what it means to respect strength." Lou Zhiyi shook his head.

"You are wrong. They know this truth, so they look down on you."

Lin Fengmian held the sword in one hand, drank the fake wine calmly, looked at Lou Zhiyi with contempt, and looked like a proud and unruly genius.

"It's just a cave, nothing more than that. If you have the ability, enter the formation and fight, and kill you like a butcher dog!"

Seeing Lin Fengmian so unruly, Lou Zhiyi laughed and said, "Arrogant boy, I admire you."

He was not afraid at all, and stepped into Lin Fengmian's formation with a playful smile.

"Is this broken formation your reliance?"

Lin Fengmian's mouth corners couldn't help but rise, and he smiled: "Yes! Have you thought about how to die?"

Lou Zhiyi shook his head helplessly and said: "Boy, I know you are very powerful, but don't compare me with those trash!"

Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and said: "I also know you are very powerful, but you also compare me with those trash!"

He suddenly inserted a sword into the ground, and a majestic thunder surged down from Zhenyuan and quickly spread in all directions.

The dazzling lightning traveled throughout the formation in a moment, and nine lightnings shot up from the tops of the nine peaks.

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, the black thunderclouds quickly condensed, the wind was strong, and the thunder as thick as an arm fell like a waterfall.

A thousand-foot-sized lightning array pattern appeared in the sky, echoing the array pattern on the ground, and thunder kept flashing between the peaks.

Lin Fengmian held Zhenyuan in both hands, stood with his sword, his eyes were as cold as water, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked like the god of thunder under the thunder.

Lou Zhiyi only felt a buzzing in his head, a little absent-minded, not knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's pupil technique, his face changed slightly.

But the next second, Lin Fengmian had disappeared from the spot, appeared behind him, and slashed with a sword.

The thunder between heaven and earth was attracted by Zhenyuan in his hand, sweeping towards Lou Zhiyi.

He hastily blocked in front of him with a horizontal sword, but was slashed into the formation by Lin Fengmian's sword.

Before Lou Zhiyi could react, dozens of Lin Fengmian appeared from all directions, turning into lightning and attacking him.

Although he was shocked, he was not confused. When he swung his long sword, the wind swirled and swept away all the attacks of Lin Fengmian.

But he was still overwhelmed by the mighty power of Lin Fengmian with the thunder, and he was a little embarrassed.

This force, along with the thunder, entered his body, making his movements somewhat stiff and slow.

He roared, and with the force of a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he instantly wiped out Lin Fengmian's illusion, but unfortunately he still dodged it.

When he came to his senses, Jun Fengya and the other two had already disappeared, and there was only endless thunder surging around.

Lin Fengmian stood in mid-air, overlooking Lou Zhiyi, and smiled playfully: "Venerable? That's all, have you thought about how to die?"

Lou Zhiyi was beaten to a pulp as soon as he arrived, and said murderously: "Boy, don't be too crazy! Blade Wind Domain!"

He raised the long sword in his hand, and the gust of wind surrounded him, and a domain of a hundred feet in size was instantly spread out.

In this domain, the tiny sword intent was swept by the gust of wind like flying catkins, filling the surroundings and repelling other spiritual power.

These sharp sword intents, combined with the gust of wind, were extremely fast and surged in the entire space.

Lin Fengmian had been prepared, and turned into lightning and flew out of the domain quickly, not being covered by his domain.

Looking at the ubiquitous sword intent in the domain and the inactive thunder spirit, his face became solemn.

Lin Fengmian, who was temporarily remediated by Luo Xue on domain knowledge, knew that this was the exclusivity of the domain.

A master of the Void Realm can create a domain that is beneficial to him, weakening and excluding the rules and forces that he does not need.

However, due to the limitations of the realm and personal strength, the domain cannot completely exclude the power of heaven and earth, but can only suppress its activity.

And in his own domain, due to the active spiritual power and the right conditions, whether it is recovery or attack, the damage is doubled.

The more powerful the master of the Void Realm, the more the domain he creates fits his own strength, and he can use it like a fish in water.

Being in his own domain is like being assisted by God, as if he is a god in his own world.

This is also the reason why the master of the Void Realm can look down on other cultivators. If you fall into the domain, how can you turn over when you lose strength?

Looking at the sword wind field of a hundred feet in front of him, Lin Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief.

Lou Zhiyi was, after all, a casual cultivator, and his field did not exceed the normal range.

This is a sure thing!

The upper limit of the realm of a cultivator at the first level of Dongxu is 100 meters, 200 meters at the second level, and so on.

However, the creation and improvement of the realm is not only related to the practice, but also requires burning spirit stones, just like the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

The Dao crystals and other materials needed to create a realm are extremely precious, and the amount required is 100 times that of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, even if a casual cultivator reaches the peak of Dongxu, it is limited by their own resources and it is rare to create a realm that exceeds 500 meters.

In order to build a top-quality realm that suits oneself, the Dao crystals required are extremely large, and it is definitely not something that a casual cultivator can support.

This is also why Lou Zhiyi, a master of Dongxu, has to work for others.

It's all because of poverty!

Otherwise, who would be willing to work for the sect and the dynasty and live a precarious life?

Lou Zhiyi, who is at the second level of Dongxu, has a realm of only more than 100 meters, which is also due to insufficient resources.

Lou Zhiyi didn't know that he was despised. He stood in his own realm, and the sword energy around him continued to increase, driving away all the thunder that came in.

"Boy, it's your honor to force me to use my domain!"

Although the domain is extremely powerful, it also consumes a lot of energy.

In addition, the domain, like the Dharma image of heaven and earth, can be damaged.

Once it is damaged by a master of the same level, it will cost a lot to repair it.

For a casual cultivator like Lou Zhiyi, he would rather you cut him with a knife than cut his domain with a knife.