Chapter 94

Yefeng wanted to take all the water from the pond, but the storage ring could not hold such a large amount of water.

"Right!"

Suddenly, Yefeng seemed to have an idea and took out a green-skinned gourd from a corner of the storage ring.

This green-skinned gourd was something Yefeng had obtained from an ancient tribe called Shenjian Village, deep in the Great Wasteland.

The guardian spirit of that ancient tribe was extremely powerful and mysterious, a gourd vine with its own consciousness.

This green-skinned gourd was a gift from the spirit gourd vine, capable of collecting spiritual objects from the heavens and earth.

Yefeng looked at the palm-sized green-skinned gourd in his hand, feeling somewhat excited about how much spiritual water it could hold.

"Pop!"

He opened the mouth of the green-skinned gourd and input a little true qi into the gourd in his hand.

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

Immediately, the water from the Spirit Spring in the pond formed a thin stream and was quickly absorbed by the green-skinned gourd.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

Yefeng was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual spring in the large pond was almost completely drained, but the green-skinned gourd in his hand was still not full.

"It seems that the spirit gourd vine from back then was indeed an incredibly mysterious existence. The green-skinned gourd it produced looks only palm-sized, but its internal space is vast, capable of holding such a large amount of pond water. It's truly unbelievable."

Yefeng thought to himself, put the green-skinned gourd back into the storage ring, and prepared to leave.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to find a pond of spiritual spring water here, and the gourd you just used is definitely a rare treasure. My luck is really good."

At this moment, a young man in black suddenly appeared, holding an iron folding fan and accompanied by several powerful guards with deep auras, entering from the entrance of the snowy valley.

He stared at Yefeng with a cold gaze and said, "Let me tell you, I am the third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect. I saw everything you did. Your strength is not bad, and I always value talent."

"Here's the deal: Hand over the green-skinned gourd and the pond of spiritual spring water to me, then kneel before me and submit. I will consider letting you serve by my side as a guardian of the Heavenly Poison Sect."

"Third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect?"

Yefeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He never thought that he would one day be the one being ambushed.

However, this third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect was indeed too domineering and condescending.

Yefeng looked at the young man in black with a cold gaze and said, "Since I have already obtained the spiritual spring water, there's no way I will hand it over. Moreover, you should apologize for speaking to me like that."

"Apologize?"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect immediately sneered.

His eyes were filled with cold ridicule as he said, "Boy, you are wearing the attire of an outer sect disciple of the Sword Sect. It seems you are an outer sect disciple of the Sword Sect. You should know that even the top ten outer sect disciples or inner sect disciples of your Sword Sect would be polite to me. What are you, to dare ask me to apologize?"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect laughed coldly, looking at Yefeng as if he were a rat putting on a show in front of him, which was laughable.

Yefeng did not speak; he just took a step toward the third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect.

"Boy, you dare to come toward me? It seems you are really foolish. Are you a new disciple of the Sword Sect? Don't you know the power of the Heavenly Poison Sect?"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect spoke up.

"I know your Heavenly Poison Sect is very powerful, a first-class force second only to the Great Yan Imperial Family and the Sword Sect, and your sect is full of poison experts."

Yefeng spoke, smiling faintly, and said, "I fear the entire Heavenly Poison Sect, but you, what are you, to have the right to make me fear you?"

"What? What did you say?"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect's face, which had been sneering, instantly turned ashen.

He never thought that after Yefeng learned his identity, he would still dare to speak to him like this.

After all, he was the third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect, a young lord with a noble status.

And this outer sect disciple of the Sword Sect was just a lowly outer sect disciple.

"How dare you?"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect's eyes instantly showed deep ferocity.

"Why shouldn't I?"

Yefeng instantly shouted, interrupting the third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect, and said coldly, "As the third young master of such a large sect as the Heavenly Poison Sect, your cultivation is merely at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm, which is too weak!"

"Shut up!"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect roared, his face extremely ugly.

"The one who should shut up is you!"

Yefeng shouted, mocking, "To be honest, if I were born in such a large sect, with countless cultivation resources from childhood, I would have long reached the Martial King or even the Martial Emperor realm!"

"You... you...!"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect's face turned ashen to the extreme.

He was filled with boundless anger, his face flushed red.

But he did not know how to refute Yefeng.

Because Yefeng was right; he had been idle in the Heavenly Poison Sect from childhood and had never taken cultivation seriously.

So among the three sons of the old patriarch of the Heavenly Poison Sect, he was the weakest.

"My father can say that to me, but you dare to say it to me, so I can only kill you directly!"

The third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect erupted, roaring.

He roared at the two Martial King guards beside him, "You two, act quickly, capture this boy, and break all his bones. I want to watch him suffer and die!"

The tone of the third young master of the Heavenly Poison Sect was extremely ruthless, clearly boiling with murderous intent.

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

The two Martial King guards immediately saluted and spoke.

"Young man, you should not have provoked our Third Young Master!"

The two Martial King guards looked at Yefeng not far away and spoke coldly.

They sensed that Yefeng's martial aura was merely at the Heavenly Martial Realm.

He had not even reached the Divine Martial Realm, making him as weak as an ant.

One of the Martial King guards laughed loudly to his companion and said, "This boy is mine. You don't need to act. I, as a powerful Martial King, should be thanked for personally acting. For a weakling to die at the hands of a Martial King is actually an honor."

As he spoke, this Martial King guard did not even bother to look at Yefeng, and casually reached out his hand to grab him.