Zhou Feng thought for a moment and took Wang Jin's head out of his storage ring.
He was the one who had killed Wang Jin, so all of Wang Jin's things naturally belonged to him.
This included the entire corpse. This was also considered an unspoken rule.
In order to force the Wang Clan to stop pestering him temporarily, his plan was to take Wang Jin's head and parade with it.
When facing a large clan like the Wang Clan, gentle methods were absolutely ineffective even though they had declined.
For such a large clan, only a forceful method had a chance of stopping them.
Although the possibility of angering the Wang Clan by doing so was also very high, it was even possible that it would backfire and cause the Wang Clan to kill Zhou Feng at all costs.
Nonetheless, he still decided to go with it.
He and the Wang Clan had become enemies, anyway. Under such circumstances, the two sides had no chance to reconcile.
No matter what Zhou Feng did, the Wang Clan would eventually think of ways to kill him.
Since that was the case, what was stopping him from acting fiercely?
He could use his actions to tell the Wang Clan that they could make a move, but they had to consider the consequences before doing so.
He was a vagabond Soul Altar cultivator that could kill a Purple Mansion cultivator and had nothing tying him down.
Once he made a move, the Wang Clan would definitely suffer the corresponding backlash.
Outside the Heavenly Star Terrace…
There were still people entering and leaving. Many people who weren't qualified to participate in the Heavenly Star Gathering were making new friends outside the Heavenly Star Terrace.
They were also taking advantage of this opportunity to sell some treasures in exchange for cultivation resources.
At the same time, some people were talking about the Heavenly Star Gathering.
Zhou Feng was also the subject of these people's discussion. After all, there weren't many vagabond cultivators who could reject the Li Clan.
It was said that Zhou Feng had refused to become the Li Clan's visiting son-in-law and even looked down on the Li Clan's noble daughter.
This naturally ignited many people's gossipy nerves.
Just what kind of vagabond cultivator was so crazy? He actually didn't even put the Li Clan in his eyes?
The Li Clan naturally didn't pay attention to such remarks.
No matter how the Li Clan acted or responded, they would be at a disadvantage.
Was a mere vagabond cultivator worthy of the Li Clan's attention?
The Li Clan didn't even need to say anything. Some people would deal with Zhou Feng and use this to exchange for the Li Clan's favor.
Many people's confidence soared when they heard that Zhou Feng was only in the Soul Altar realm. They all rubbed their fists and rubbed their palms, wanting to find trouble with Zhou Feng.
After all, he was in the Soul Altar realm. How strong could he be?
"I heard that the Wang Clan's genius has already found trouble with Zhou Feng in the Heavenly Star Gathering!"
"Is that so? If that's the case, will Zhou Feng still be able to walk out?"
"There's a high probability that he won't be able to! You have to know that the Dao discussion in the Heavenly Star Gathering includes duels!"
"…"
Some of the people who received the news already knew that the Wang Clan was planning to make an example out of Zhou Feng.
This was the beginning of reviving the Wang Clan's prestige.
Therefore, there was a high probability that Zhou Feng would not be able to walk out of the Heavenly Star Terrace.
This also caused some people to be slightly disappointed. They originally thought that they would be able to make a name for themselves by killing Zhou Feng.
Now, it seemed that they didn't have the chance to get the Li Clan's attention.
"Someone is coming out!"
"That person is… Zhou Feng? Have you seen the portrait? What is he carrying? A ball?"
"I've seen the portrait! That's Zhou Feng! It's exactly the same as the portrait!"
"…"
Those with sharp eyes noticed Zhou Feng at once.
And then, in the next second, they saw Zhou Feng tossing Wang Jin's head in the air and slowly walking out.
His expression was still as calm as before.
"That's… a head? A head!?"
"That seems to be Wang Jin's head!"
"What? Wang Jin? That Purple Mansion genius of the Wang Clan!?"
"…"
After everyone clearly saw what was going on, someone instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. What Zhou Feng was tossing in his hand was Wang Jin's head!
The bloodstains looked like they had been dry for a long time.
What was going on?
Wasn't Wang Jin at the Purple Mansion realm? Why had he suddenly died?
Also, it had been a long time since anyone had died at the Heavenly Star Gathering!
If the Wang Clan knew about this, they would definitely go crazy.
Ruthless! This was definitely a ruthless person!
Zhou Feng may have killed Wang Shu previously, but he had done so because Wang Shu was too weak.
But this time, he had killed Wang Jin!
A Soul Altar cultivator killing a Purple Mansion cultivator!?
This was definitely a rising genius.
It was just that they didn't know which faction would pull him over in the end. Originally, the Li Clan should have had the best chances, but it was impossible now.
"Wait until I break through to the Purple Mansion realm!"
Facing so many people, Zhou Feng opened his mouth.
After speaking, he threw Wang Jin's head onto the ground. Then, he opened his storage ring and threw Wang Jin's corpse out.
After that, he turned around and left.
Although he didn't have any aura on him, everyone around him subconsciously made way for him and watched as he left.
"Is this the type Little Rong likes?"
Zhao Baihu looked at Zhou Feng's carefree back, his face somewhat solemn.
Previously, Zhao Baihu didn't think that Zhou Feng would be able to become his love rival. However, after the battle between Zhou Feng and Wang Jin and upon seeing that carefree back, Zhao Baihu felt the pressure.
'Hurry up! Hurry up and break through to the Purple Mansion realm! This way, I'll be able to take action personally!'
An illusory white tiger appeared behind Zhao Baihu and suddenly roared angrily.
Although Zhao Baihu liked Li Rong, with Zhao Baihu's arrogance, he still disdained to fight against a Soul Altar cultivator.
Thus, Zhao Baihu was waiting for the moment when Zhou Feng broke through to the Purple Mansion realm.
This way, he would be able to take action against Zhou Feng openly.
In this world, strength spoke for itself. Li Rong still didn't understand, but she would naturally do so after experiencing some things.
Zhao Baihu wanted Li Rong to understand that only he could protect her in this world.
Zhou Feng didn't know that a dog-licking and paranoid person had already set his eyes on him.
After Zhou Feng left, the surrounding area immediately exploded.
"Is this real? Is this Wang Jin?"
"Look at the wounds on his body! What kind of battle did he spend so much energy on? Why does Zhou Feng look fine?"
"This is too terrifying! His entire head was sent flying by a punch! And something is protecting Wang Jin's head!"
"Otherwise, his head would have exploded!"
Looking at the tragic wounds on Wang Jin's body, quite a few people sucked in a cold breath.
Just how terrifying was Zhou Feng?
Just looking at these wounds and the aura that remained on them, one could imagine just how intense this battle was.
But why did Zhou Feng seem to be completely fine?
Could it be that Zhou Feng's strength had already reached such a level? He was able to kill a Purple Mansion expert without any injuries.
And it wasn't that kind of low-level Purple Mansion expert, but a genuine Purple Mansion expert who had unlocked his innate divine ability.
And the words that Zhou Feng had said earlier were clearly implying something.
When he broke through to the Purple Mansion realm, there would be no need for the Wang Clan to find trouble with him. Zhou Feng would naturally find trouble with the Wang Clan.
How arrogant!
If the Wang Clan made a big move, they would probably be looked down upon.
