The person who had snatched Han Chenfei right before Li Feng's eyes was none other than Xiang Shaoyun.

Leaning against Xiang Shaoyun with a look of infatuation, Han Chenfei said, "I knew you would save me."

"Since you can fight for me, why can't I save you?" said Xiang Shaoyun with a helpless smile. "Stand aside. I'll deal with him."

He then pushed Han Chenfei aside.

Li Feng roared, "Bastard! You dare touch my Feifei? You're dead!"

As far as he was concerned, Han Chenfei was already his woman. How could he let a different man lay hands on her? He attacked mercilessly, sending a punch powered by fist intent forward. The punch was powerful enough to reduce even a mountain to dust.

Xiang Shaoyun faced the attack head on and grasped the incoming fist in his hand. Li Feng had not imagined that Xiang Shaoyun would be able to catch his fist so easily. The surrounding onlookers were equally surprised.

"Since Chenfei doesn't like you, stop pestering her. Don't you think this is pointless?" said Xiang Shaoyun.

Li Feng frowned and said, "Who do you think you are? My affairs are none of your business!"

A burst of energy erupted from Li Feng's body as he attempted to blast Xiang Shaoyun away. He refused to believe that Xiang Shaoyun was stronger than him. However, Xiang Shaoyun remained unaffected when the energy of Li Feng's nine-layered soul foundation crashed against him.

Li Feng hurriedly kicked Xiang Shaoyun, trying to break free from his grip. However, Xiang Shaoyun completely ignored the incoming kick and roared, "Looks like you're going to continue playing the fool if I don't teach you a lesson."

A burst of energy burst out of Xiang Shaoyun's body as he snapped Li Feng's wrist.

Crack!

The steel-like arm was thus broken. Li Feng broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly pulled his leg back. However, he still wasn't willing to retreat. Wielding his halberd with his other hand, he stabbed Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun did not give the halberd a chance to hit; he heavily kicked Li Feng's belly. Like a kite with a broken string, Li Feng was sent flying far away. He crashed into the ground, creating a cloud of dust. The onlookers were dumbstruck.

"Th-this Xiang Shaoyun is this scary? He defeated Li Feng so easily?"

"No wonder he could win the favor of both Devil Concubine and Yu Caidie. His name is destined to spread throughout the dominion."

"Li Feng was only careless. When he turns crazy, nobody can stop him."

"Keep watching. I have a feeling a good show is about to unfold."

...

Li Feng crawled back on his feet and glared at Xiang Shaoyun. He grabbed his broken arm with his other hand and forcefully snapped it back, displaying a pain tolerance few could compare with.

"Who are you?" Li Feng asked, his gaze never leaving Xiang Shaoyun.

Before Xiang Shaoyun could say anything, Han Chenfei said, "He is the man I like. If you can defeat him, I won't mind following you."

Her words caused the surrounding men to become even more hostile toward Xiang Shaoyun. All the beauties were monopolized by him. What were they supposed to do then? If their glare could turn into blades, Xiang Shaoyun would have already been sliced into pieces.

Xiang Shaoyun ignored all the onlookers and said nonchalantly, "You want to know my name so you can come after me? Sure. Listen well, my name is Xiang Shaoyun."

"So you're Xiang Shaoyun? Very well. Take one more attack from me. If you can still stop it, I will stop bothering Feifei," said Li Feng with a slightly astonished look.

Without waiting for Xiang Shaoyun's answer, he became one with his halberd and stabbed at Xiang Shaoyun.

The Mantis Resists the Carriage!

Li Feng released all his astral energy and combined with his soul foundation to form a ferocious-looking mantis, surrounding Xiang Shaoyun with numerous energy blades that made it impossible for him to escape.

This was his strongest attack, and it could match the strength of someone at the very peak of the Soul Foundation Realm. All the onlookers were fully focused on the confrontation, trying to see if Xiang Shaoyun could survive the attack.

They felt that even if Xiang Shaoyun was strong, he shouldn't be able to face the attack head on. After all, his cultivation level was lower. Even if he had impressive combat strength, it wasn't wise to face this attack head on. However, they were all wrong. The attack was nothing for Xiang Shaoyun. Powerful lightning energy burst out of Xiang Shaoyun's body as he charged toward the incoming attack.

Boom!

With a massive explosion, two different energies scattered in all directions. Next, a person was sent flying far away, leaving a trail of blood in the sky. Nobody could see what had happened during the moment of collision. But seeing that one of the two had been sent flying, they could guess what had happened.

"Overlord, don't waste any more time here. You need to submit your contribution points," reminded Yu Caidie. As far as she was concerned, everything that had happened here wasn't important. In any case, she didn't want to see Xiang Shaoyun getting too involved with Han Chenfei.

"Um, let's go," said Xiang Shaoyun indifferently as he left with his people, not sparing Li Feng a single glance.

Li Feng crawled back to his feet. When he saw that Xiang Shaoyun was completely disregarding him, he coughed up another mouthful of blood from pure anger. Indignantly, he roared, "Xiang Shaoyun, someone will teach you a lesson soon!"

Xiang Shaoyun naturally wasn't bothered by his words. It wasn't that he did not care about threats, but he was merely confident in his own strength. He had the confidence to deal with any threat. After all, he was someone who had killed even Devil Saints. Nobody with his cultivation level could replicate that feat.

Before Xiang Shaoyun could reach the Contribution Hall, the Overlord Legion members arrived from all directions. About 2,000 Overlord Legion members had entered the Devil Domain, but fewer than 1,000 had returned.

Upon noticing that, Xiang Shaoyun sighed and said, "The path to the peak of cultivation is also a path ridden with corpses."

Since time immemorial, those who wanted to reach the peak of cultivation would have to temper themselves with their lives on the line. Those who failed the tempering would perish. That was the way of cultivation. All the academy disciples were talented individuals, but apart from talent, effort and luck were also required to grow.

Finally, the group reached the Contribution Hall.