BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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"Besides, Lin Feng is also a peak sixth-tier alchemist. From now on, you'd all better watch yourselves."

As she tossed out the jade bottles, Medusa's calm voice slowly echoed through the room.

As Lin Feng's wife, she naturally had plenty of high-grade pills on her that he had given her.

Revealing Lin Feng's alchemy skill was her way of warning these fools—don't go messing with him for no reason.

"What?!"

Hearing that, everyone present was completely stunned, their hearts almost numb from the shock.

They felt that tonight had been the most emotionally turbulent night of their lives.

But deep down, none of them dared to harbor any more thoughts of causing trouble for Lin Feng.

After all, the man in question crushed them in every possible way. Anyone with a working brain would know better than to provoke him.

Otherwise, if they tried, they'd only end up being thoroughly thrashed, and become nothing more than amusement for him.

On the other hand, the Four Great Elders of the Snake-People Clan couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

They hadn't expected Medusa to go out and come back with a sixth-tier alchemist in tow.

With this connection, wouldn't it be easier for the Snake-People Clan to request pills from him in the future? He couldn't exactly refuse, could he?

Once this war was over, they planned to visit the treasure vault, pick out some fine gifts, and go ask that alchemist for some high-tier pills.

Especially things like Dou Spirit Pill and Mighty Huang Pill—pills that could enhance dou qi strength.

If they got their hands on those, the strength of the Snake-People Clan might soar to an entirely new level.

Once the battle plan for tomorrow had been finalized, Medusa waved her hand and ordered everyone to go take their healing medicine.

Otherwise, in their current battered condition, a few hits from the enemy's experts might be all it would take to flatten them.

The Next Day

As the warm rays of the sun bathed the earth, the armies of the two great empires positioned before the final defense line of the Snake-People Clan began making preparations for a full-scale assault.

This time, they intended to invade the Snake-People Clan's Holy City in one fell swoop and launch a brutal massacre within.

After all, they had received orders from above: the more snake-people they killed, the greater the merit and the richer the rewards.

Meanwhile, atop the city walls guarded by the Snake-People Clan, snake-people could be seen everywhere, densely packed across the battlements.

Among them, countless massive ballista were stationed, each already armed with bolts as thick as a human thigh, forged from refined steel—ready to fire at any moment to slay the invading enemy.

A moment later, a thunderous roar of war drums began rumbling from afar, spreading with overwhelming force across the entire front line.

As the drums echoed through the sky, the ground suddenly began to tremble.

In the distance, that vast sea of soldiers—so massive that its end couldn't be seen—began to surge toward the direction of the city walls like a great tidal wave.

The pounding of tens of thousands of footsteps resounded like rolling thunder across the heavens, exerting an immense psychological pressure.

At the same time, dozens of figures with glowing wings on their backs suddenly took to the skies, soaring high and then diving down at high speed toward the Snake-People Clan's defensive lines.

Clearly, they intended to use these powerful individuals to break through the defenses, allowing the main army to follow up immediately afterward.

Of course, the Snake-People Clan would not simply sit and wait to die.

More than a dozen snake-bodied experts launched into the air, swiftly intercepting the charging strongmen from the two empires.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng and Medusa remained in the sky, silently watching the situation unfold below.

As for Zi Yan, that wild girl could no longer suppress the violent energy within her. She had already dashed out alongside the Snake-People Clan's forces to join the fight.

As the aerial experts clashed fiercely overhead, the ground forces of both sides also began to engage.

Amid the soft whizzing sounds of countless ballista bolts flying through the air, casualties began to appear on both sides, and the toll was steadily rising…

"Hahaha! The four peak Dou Huang elders of your Snake-People Clan were all seriously injured by us yesterday. Today marks the day your clan is wiped out from this world!"

As the fierce battle between the armies raged on, a bold and arrogant voice suddenly echoed out, amplified by surging dou qi, spreading in all directions.

And as the laughter faded, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst into the sky from within the enemy ranks and hovered in midair.

Behind this figure, there was an enormous pair of golden wings, gleaming brilliantly and drawing all eyes.

As this gold-robed man floated in the sky, the two great empires' armies below erupted in earth-shaking cheers of excitement.

Clearly, the presence of a Dou Zong expert had drastically boosted their morale.

"Damn! What kind of magic beast did this guy get those wings from? They're so blindingly gold, it's like he's afraid no one will notice him!"

Looking at Yan Luotian, who had just appeared in his line of sight, Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter in disbelief.

On the Dou Qi Continent, practicality always came first.

In a world this brutal, strength is everything.

Flying Dou Techniques usually emphasized subtlety and concealment. For example, Purple Cloud Wings or Thunder Bat Sky Wings—their darker colors made them less conspicuous.

That way, whether escaping or ambushing, the chance of success was much higher.

But this Yan Luotian, with wings that flashy and bright, even a blind man would notice him from miles away.

"Haha! Sect Master Yan, let's strike while the iron's hot and wipe out the Snake-People Clan today!"

Not long after Yan Luotian appeared, an aged voice rang out.

Three streaks of colored light blasted up from the enemy ranks below, transforming into three smiling old men who hovered in the sky.

All three were dressed in blue robes. However, each of their robes bore a distinct emblem of a lion, tiger, or bear.

These emblems didn't seem to be mere embroidery. Rather, they looked like symbols condensed from mysterious energy.

So much so that when someone looked directly at them, those three fierce beasts would seem to glare back with scarlet, murderous eyes.

If someone with a weak mind saw that, they might collapse from fear, their legs turning to jelly under the pressure of such bloodthirsty gazes.

"Elder Yao, leave these few to me. If the Hall of Souls's Protectors show up, I'll be counting on you."

Tapping his white spatial ring, Lin Feng looked toward the group of enemies ahead and spoke.

"Heh, I'll help, but the Hall of Souls Protector is mine. I want his soul essence—you get the rest."

Hearing this opportunity to restore some of his soul power, Tian Huo Zun Zhe's excited voice rang out in Lin Feng's mind from inside the ring.

"Fine. I won't make you work for nothing. Also, if we get the corpse of that Dou Zong, I'll give it to you too."

Shaking his head, Lin Feng naturally understood that Tian Huo Zun Zhe's soul power was extremely hard to replenish. The old man wouldn't burn it unless it was worth the cost.

Hearing that, Tianhuo immediately rejoiced: "You're still the most loyal, brat. Once I get my hands on a Dou Zong's body, then find a resurrection technique, a Bone Growing Blood Fusing Pill,, and one more type of Heavenly Flame… I'll finally be able to return to life!"

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