Chapter 274: Chapter 274: Treasure Bow"Feng Cang, you madman."

    One of the fleeing people below shouted angrily, clearly recognizing the archer.

    He never expected Feng Cang to act so recklessly, hunting not only loose cultivators but also sect disciples.

    Is he not afraid of being held accountable when the Secret Realm ends?

    Among the crowd, Yu Jinglei was also one of those fleeing in panic, each bowstring’s twang paling his face, the sound like a death toll.

    "Feng Cang, aren’t you afraid of Spirit Tree Sect declaring war on your Fuyun Valley if you kill me?"

    A disciple from the Spirit Tree Sect shouted angrily.

    Beside a large tree, Zhong Lin, who had hidden himself, watched the scene in front of him, looking at the pair of men and women in the sky.

    "A Spiritual Bow." S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Zhong Lin’s eyes gleamed. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the first skill on his System Panel.

    Full-Level Bow Technique.

    Unfortunately, as his cultivation increased, archery became increasingly useless.

    Ordinary bows and arrows, even crafted from fine iron, couldn’t withstand his power and spiritual origin, resulting in arrows lacking potency.

    In the end, he gradually abandoned them.

    But unexpectedly, a ray of hope appeared. The person before him had a Spiritual Bow; if obtained, paired with his Full-Level Bow Technique, his long-range attacks would be formidable.

    Moreover, this was no kind person, delighting in indiscriminate slaughter.

    Amid his turmoil of emotions, revealing his killing intent, Feng Cang abruptly turned his head. With dark golden eyes, he suddenly looked towards Zhong Lin’s position.

    "Hmm? There’s a rat hiding here."

    He watched for a moment, sneered, fully drew the bowstring, and aimed at Zhong Lin’s location to shoot.

    Whoosh!

    The arrow streaked like a rainbow, tinged with a bloody light, piercing the air towards Zhong Lin’s position.

    "How audacious."

    I wasn’t looking for you, yet you came for me first.

    A glint of coldness flashed in Zhong Lin’s eyes as he raised his hand and punched out.

    His fist collided with the blood-colored arrow, stirring layers of explosive Qi Force, shattering the arrow with a single punch.

    Amid the debris, a streak of bloody light tried to escape but was captured by Zhong Lin’s hand, crushed effortlessly.

    "Which sect does this person belong to?"

    Feng Cang’s pupils slightly contracted as he saw Zhong Lin shattering his arrow, a look of apprehension on his face.

    "I can’t tell, he doesn’t seem like a sect disciple; he might be a loose cultivator."

    The beautiful woman next to him spoke up, looking surprised.

    She understood the power of her brother’s arrows but never expected someone to block them.

    "A loose cultivator martial artist, interesting. Mengxing, don’t let him escape."

    "Okay."

    The woman immediately flew to block Zhong Lin’s retreat path.

    However, she did not attack, only watched from afar, her gaze as if observing a mouse, filled with amusement.

    Feng Cang spoke with an increasingly ferocious glint in his eyes, looking at Zhong Lin as if he were prey, sneering.

    With a grasp of his right hand in the air, a fine iron arrow appeared in his palm, which he set onto the bowstring, locking onto his target.

    As the bowstring was drawn, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence Qi began to converge into the fine iron arrow, causing the previously calm arrow to emit a faint black glow.

    Whoosh!

    With the sound of the bowstring, the arrow shot forth like a meteor, the air ripping as it instantly reached Zhong Lin’s face.

    Feng Cang’s face twisted with ferocity, the beautiful woman even licked her lips, but what happened next left them in disbelief.

    "This is impossible."

    Zhong Lin didn’t dodge but instead reached out and caught the fine iron arrow directly in front of his face.

    The arrow’s extreme speed screeched against Zhong Lin’s palm, a sound so piercing it terrified them.

    Without any hesitation, Zhong Lin’s simple action made them realize they couldn’t defeat the person before them, so they turned to flee.

    "Trying to escape?"

    Zhong Lin tapped his foot, his entire body leaping skyward like a dragon out of its lair, his powerful body shattering layers of air with a deafening roar.

    Boom boom boom!

    To prevent any escape plan from Feng Cang, Zhong Lin maximized his speed, breaking through layers of air, his entire body appearing to grow larger, infinite treasure light flowing across his physique.

    Feng Cang saw Zhong Lin suddenly appear beside him, instantly on edge, sensing an intense threat.

    "My master is—"

    "Enough nonsense, die!"

    Bang!

    An iron fist magnified continuously in Feng Cang’s eyes; with a muffled sound, his entire body was blasted apart, a rain of blood falling from the sky.

    Reaching out, Zhong Lin captured Feng Cang’s Storage Bracelet and the black bow in his hand.

    Zhong Lin joyfully examined the black longbow in his hands. The bow body was extremely heavy, weighing a thousand pounds, engraved with cloud patterns, with each end shaped into a wolf’s head, the bowstring running through their fangs.

    "So heavy, the bow body is made of Deep Sea Sand Iron, truly extravagant."

    Deep Sea Sand Iron is an underwater iron ore, granular in form, pressured by the powerful deep-sea forces, requiring no refinement for direct use. When forging weapons, just one piece can greatly enhance the weapon’s toughness and strength, yet crafting this longbow required at least a thousand.

    This iron ore can only be found in the deep sea, highlighting the bow’s preciousness.

    The spiritual origin flowed smoothly through it, with a faint blue glow at the bowstring.

    After retrieving an arrow from Feng Cang’s Storage Bracelet, he set it on the bowstring.

    As the bowstring pulled, surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence Qi converged into the arrow, causing it to emit a faint black glow.

    Whoosh!

    Accompanied by a sound of breaking air, the beautiful woman, fleeing thousands of meters away, let out a shriek and fell from the sky.

    When Zhong Lin flew to her, she was already lifeless, become a corpse, her face showing terror, a fist-sized bloody hole in her chest still oozing blood.

    Scanning the surroundings, he found the arrow embedded in a boulder, leaving only a small feather quivering.

    "A fine treasure."

    Zhong Lin’s eyes blazed as he caressed the black longbow, like touching the skin of a peerless beauty, filled with joy.

    "A Spirit Sea Realm martial artist can be killed with one shot. With this Treasure Bow, I’ll never lack means of long-range attacks again."

    Chen Jia emerged from the Soul Nourishing Ring: "Indeed a fine treasure. Bow weapons are rare, let alone a Spiritual Artifact. The bowstring is also not bad, exuding a trace of dragon aura, likely tanned from the tendon of a demon beast with a dragon vein, perfectly fused with the bow, gathering Heaven and Earth Essence Qi with each shot, turning mortal iron into refined gold."

    Zhong Lin laughed heartily, storing the longbow in his Storage Bracelet.

    "From now on, this treasure is mine."

    "But you must be careful; this treasure is surely Fuyun Valley’s prized possession, likely lent to that young man just now. Now that he’s dead and the Treasure Bow is gone, they won’t let it go once we leave."