Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

"The Thunder Technique can make up for my weaknesses."

"Moreover, it might even push my agility to its limit."

After contemplating for a moment, reaching the limit sooner enables one to transcend earlier.

Chen Feng decisively made his choice.

"Enhance!"

Buzz!

Three instances of thunder were instantly consumed, and the progress surged tremendously.

Knowing it's not enough, he then saw the Breakthrough Light Group diminishing one after another.

[61%.....71%...81%...91%...]

The progress soared until finally.

A total of forty breakthroughs were consumed, endless enlightenment poured into his mind.

[Thunder Technique: Thunder (1%)+]

The progress froze, and arcs of electricity flickered and vanished on Chen Feng's body.

With curiosity.

Swoosh!!

In an instant, he appeared by the pond's edge nearly a hundred meters away.

When he stopped moving, thunder sounded beneath his feet.

Like birds chirping, yet low like the Duke of Thunder's voice, it drew puzzled expressions from several disciples outside the courtyard walls.

"Speed burst increased by fifty percent."

The corner of his eye flickered with arcs, slowly fading, and Chen Feng compared via perception that if he utilized the Thunder Technique, his burst speed over a short time had already approached the speed of sound.

This is truly a sixth-order level.

And as he anticipated.

Eyes looking forward, the four-dimensional attributes appeared again.

[Agility: 65.7→70!]

The intangible shackles deepened again, his agility thoroughly reached its limit, hard to further enhance.

Almost squeezing every ounce of potential in this specific aspect, exhausting it.

"Still lacking in strength and will...."

Squinting, he looked towards the other two attributes.

Chen Feng hesitated briefly but suppressed the impulse to forcefully improve the Holy Flame Awakening Method.

Disintegrating Extreme Martial and Jinxuan isn't worth it, relying solely on remaining breakthroughs couldn't make it through.

Comparatively, the Holy Spirit Essence promised by the Holy City and the Snake Spirit Fruit of the Snake-man Tribe are more suitable for this method, better not waste them.

Soon, he pressed down distracting thoughts.

He sensed seeing disciples walking to the courtyard gate.

Knock knock!

"Senior brother, the guests are almost all here."

A respectful voice sounded, Chen Feng nodded, tidying his black robe.

It's a special day, he rarely changed into ancient martial arts robes.

Exquisite silk threads embroidered, revealing a red fierce tiger poised, accompanied by several fiery patterns swirling like clouds.

His tall and burly stature, combined with his steady features, made him appear increasingly majestic, as he stepped out of the courtyard gate, several waiting disciples were momentarily dazed.

"Brother."

Zhao Tingxiao first regained his senses, secretly noting his brother's realm deepening, even a motion could briefly mesmerize others.

"Mm, let's go."

Stepping out, Chen Feng spoke.

Zhao Tingxiao nodded, following behind him.

"Brother Han said he encountered something unexpected and might arrive a bit late."

He whispered, having gotten quite familiar with Han Chao and others while serving as a special forces instructor at the military camp.

"Alright."

Without giving it much thought, Chen Feng continued pacing forward.

The group promptly followed him towards the mountain gate center, the reception area for the celebration.

Passing corridors, bypassing the waterside pavilion.

Finally, lifting their eyes could see a spacious area.

Located outside the main courtyard with its doors wide open, paved with blue-gray stone bricks extending hundreds of meters.

Directly leading to the mountain gate steps of the school, offering wide views, once an training field for the Flame Tiger Stream.

The training stakes and equipment inside had long been moved, with dozens of tables and fruits and pastries set on both sides, shadows either sitting or standing surrounding them.

Originally buzzing constantly, discussing today's events or mentioning the remarkable identities of incoming guests.

But soon.

"Master Chen is here!"

Someone suddenly called out, all the noise abruptly quieted.

Everyone's gaze shifted, all looking towards the corridor entrance.

Clad in a black robe, with cropped hair and slanting eyebrows.

Masculine visage with firm features, despite his momentum already restrained, still instilling significant pressure on everyone.

"Councilman Chen!"

Suddenly, a company's director was the first to speak.

"Master Chen!!"

"Indeed, Master Chen, truly extraordinary."

"Master Chen, congratulations!"

The crowd gradually regained their composure, martial arts world figures congratulated, some company directors beaming smiles.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, under the gaze of nearly a hundred individuals on both sides, walking over blue-gray stone bricks towards the main hall.

Looking sideways, there were several tables set on both sides inside.

Those sitting here were not grandmasters and prominent figures, but local councilmen and representatives of ultra-large companies.

Master Li Tong sat at the highest pearwood chair, with an equally empty seat beside him.

With Zhang Guiyuan and Zhao Jushan and several true inheritors standing behind, as well as a Heavenly Flame Red Tiger plaque hanging on the wall.

"Master Chen."

Three Giant Elephant Masters took the initiative to rise and salute with fists, respectfully calling.

Others couldn't continue sitting, all stood up to indicate.

"Thank you all for your support."

Chen Feng said with a smile, glancing around at everyone, then walked to the highest main seat.

Seeing his master intending to rise, he gently shook his head.

"Master, today you are the protagonist."

Gently reminding, Li Tong, clad in a red-patterned white robe, felt gratified, in the end, only remained seated.

With everything in place, Chen Feng planned to sit.

But soon.

A shift in perception, he suddenly turned, looking beyond the mountain gate.

....

"Is this the place you mentioned?"

Below the Flame Tiger Stream, atop a green field slope.

Looking up at the ancient-style building on the hillside of the low mountain, a black-robed woman squinted, her voice still cool.

"Correct."

A black bat landed on the ground, then burst forth a dark light.

Shadows like tides covering the surrounding ground, followed by its figure transforming, ultimately becoming a trench coat man with a big brim hat.

Long black hair elegantly curled, excessively pale skin, handsome features with a hint of malice.

"Over a hundred martial artists, and also their so-called Fourth-Order Grandmaster, and a Martial Arts Extreme Realm."

"Such sacrifices, of excellent quality flesh, far more valuable than ordinary people."

With a calm tone, the big brim hat man's eyes black, a flickering point of scarlet occasionally emerging.

The black-robed woman did not refute, ten or so Divine Servants and envoys quietly standing to each side.

"And what do you plan to do?"

"Simple..."

With an evil smile, looking seemingly around thirty, the handsome big brim hat man somehow had a palm-sized wood carving in hand.

Above were patterns of crows hovering and bats inverted surrounding.

"A bunch of pigs awaiting slaughter, you actually willing to use such a thing."

The black-robed woman squinted, the other nonchalantly smiling.

"Just in case."

"After all, such opportunities don't come often."

Buzz!

Immediately, as the words landed, strong black light poured into the carving in his hand.

In less than two breaths.

Flock of crows soaring, bats swirling.

Weird forces spreading across, seemingly a dark-colored light curtain rising, gradually enveloping this part of the green field.

Including the nearby hillside was about to be shrouded.

Upon witnessing this scene, the handsome big brim hat man's face wore an evil smile, all the black-robed individuals showed scarlet eyes, full of cruel ferocity of a hunt.

"Such trouble."

A cold aura emanated from the black-robed woman's body, slowly stepping towards the low mountain.

If it hadn't been for that damned Black Armor man disrupting things, she wouldn't have had to directly intervene.

But it's okay.

Once the pigs are slaughtered, the ritual complete.

Plenty of chances to seek out that accursed thing.