Cultivation: The Heaven's Fated Useless Genius-Chapter 91 – Brother Gu, if you don’t nod, you can’t think about leaving!

With the Golden Cicada Gu coordinating, he estimated that the chances of killing the Nine Tribulations from a distance with sword techniques were too low, so he could only choose close combat, hoping for a miraculous effect.

"Brother Murong, that creature on his shoulder, the Golden Cicada Gu, is specifically designed to counter flying swords. Do not attempt to attack with your sword, or you'll suffer!"

"Alright, you take the left, I'll take the right, let's try a pincer attack!"

Murong Ze nodded. Naturally proud and ambitious, he never shied away from battle, and the Murong Family encouraged their descendants to travel and experience the world.

The reason was simple: flowers in a greenhouse are always fragile.

Only through trials and tribulations can one grow and stand firm in this harsh world of cultivation.

In this regard, they were much more enlightened than the Gu Family of Heroic Spirit City.

The Nine Tribulations Witch King adjusted his sleeves and coldly asked, "Which junior of the Murong Family dares to meddle in my affairs?"

It was clear he held some fear of the Twelve Imperial Cities, probing for information.

Murong Ze arrogantly lifted his chin and replied, "I am the chief of the Murong Family's Sequence!"

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The Nine Tribulations Witch King looked Murong Ze up and down in surprise, pondering silently.

According to his usual practice, once he made a move, he would leave no one alive.

However, the constant interference had already made him suspicious.

Now, with a descendant from one of the Twelve Imperial Cities involved, he found himself in a difficult position.

As powerful as the Nine Tribulations Witch King was, he didn't want to openly offend the Twelve Imperial Cities of the Eastern Region. That would be like stirring a hornet's nest, leading to endless trouble.

This would be extremely disadvantageous for his future plans.

"Heh, consider yourselves lucky. I have urgent matters to attend to and cannot afford to entangle with you!"

The Nine Tribulations Witch King flicked his sleeves and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Today, I'll let you go for Murong Zhengyi's sake!"

Gu Feng's heart sank. This old rogue saw Murong Ze and was wary of his status, planning to escape!

If he got away, everything they had done would be in vain!

Finding him again would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Seeing this, Gu Feng quickly sent a message to Murong Ze: "We can't let him escape, stop him!"

"Are you sure?"

Murong Ze was puzzled. To him, the Nine Tribulations Witch King was not only highly skilled but also extremely cunning. A strong opponent willing to retreat should be a situation where one should quit while ahead.

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng was a daredevil, insisting on a fight to the death.

What kind of grudge could be so deep?

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gu Feng couldn't help but curse, sending a message: "Do you still want to be with Jiang Chuyao? You haven't even gotten started yet. Without my advice, I guarantee you'll end up a simp again in a few days!"

Murong Ze hesitated, though scolded by Gu Feng, his greatest fear was not being able to be with Jiang Chuyao!

If Jiang Chuyao became indifferent to him again, he'd rather die!

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Living for her, dying for her, fighting for her all his life!

That was Murong Ze's life creed!

Immediately, he hesitated no more, looked directly at the Nine Tribulations Witch King, pointed at Gu Feng, and shouted, "Listen up! If Brother Gu doesn't nod today, you won't be going anywhere!"

Damn!

Feeling a headache coming on, Gu Feng almost fainted on the spot.

Was this guy sent by the heavens to mess with me...

He's an unabashedly straightforward guy!

The Nine Tribulations Witch King looked at Gu Feng in confusion. After centuries of cultivation, with vast experience and countless encounters, he had never met such bold individuals!

They completely defied convention!

The Nine Tribulations Witch King searched his memory. With so many enemies who hated him to the core, there were at least hundreds who wanted him dead, but he couldn't recall any connection.

He simply asked Gu Feng, "Who are you?"

Forcing himself to stay calm, Gu Feng realized there was no point in hiding his identity any longer.

He squinted his eyes and asked in return, "Nine Tribulations! I ask you, did you visit Heroic Spirit City a few months ago?"

Suddenly realizing, Nine Tribulations paused briefly, then exclaimed in surprise, "Are you a descendant of the Gu Family?!"

"What is Gu Huaisheng to you? Wait! No!"

His expression fluctuating, Nine Tribulations sensed Gu Feng's body for any signs of the Gu Infant and shook his head in doubt, "You don't have the aura of the Gu Infant, Gu Huaisheng isn't your elder!"

Seeing the Nine Tribulations Witch King flustered and admitting to a connection with Gu Huaisheng, Gu Feng felt a surge of joy.

If they could delay a bit longer, Gu Xuanyuan might arrive soon.

By then, with his Body Fusion Realm cultivation, along with the support of Zuo Yuan and Bai Yu, two Spirit Dividing Realm generals, the Nine Tribulations Witch King would have no escape!

"Speak quickly! Who are you?!"

Nine Tribulations' expression was grave, as the layout in Heroic Spirit City was of great importance. Encountering someone from the Gu Family here suggested that things might have already been exposed!

"Who cares who I am! I know all about your schemes, and today, I'm going to capture you alive, take you back to Heroic Spirit City, and hand you over to the family for interrogation!"

Releasing the vast seven-colored True Core within him, Gu Feng felt assured.

He knew that at this moment, Nine Tribulations wouldn't leave easily.

Nine Tribulations had only two choices: surrender or silence!

"Seven-colored True Core! With the power of heaven and earth?!"

The Nine Tribulations Witch King had been distracted by Gu Feng's ancient Sword Sense, not noticing the unusual nature of his True Core until now.

Murong Ze, though straightforward, was not foolish. Hearing their conversation, he knew this matter wouldn't end peacefully.

He was also a fierce person, rolling his eyes and releasing his own True Core!

In an instant, the crimson True Core surrounded him like flames, evaporating the rain before it could touch him.

The two slowly rose into the air, forming a pincer attack on the Nine Tribulations Witch King as they had planned!

On the ground, Hou Yixiao quickly pulled Fang Feixue aside, anxiously saying, "We're not strong enough, let's get out of here, or we'll be caught in the crossfire."

"No way! The opponent is a Spirit Dividing Realm expert, how can we let Gu Feng face danger alone!" Fang Feixue shook off Hou Yixiao and was about to join the battle!

Hou Yixiao was at a loss, hurriedly stopping her.

Persuading earnestly, he said, "My dear lady, even though you're in the Elemental Infant Realm, your cultivation method is too weak. Going up there is suicide! We need to keep ourselves safe so the Sequence won't be distracted!"

Hearing this, Fang Feixue hesitated in silence. Hou Yixiao spoke the truth; her cultivation method was merely the Mysterious Rank technique, the Five Elements Demon Slaying Art, provided by the Gu Family to Lu Zhen.

This method's only advantage was its natural restraint against the Southern Barbarian demon clan.

Though stronger than the average Chen Long Army's methods, it could only bring her to the peak Elemental Infant Realm.

To advance further, she needed to learn more profound techniques.

Though Fang Feixue's cultivation was around the fifth level of the Elemental Infant Realm, in terms of combat, she might not be a match for Gu Feng!

Fang Feixue's starting point was too low, while Gu Feng's was far higher.

Seeing her no longer impulsive, Hou Yixiao quickly pulled Fang Feixue, secretly flying to a distant mountaintop to watch the battle from afar.

After they left, only Ji Wenxuan remained at the entrance of the White Tiger Cave, standing alone in the rain, lost in thought.