"It's not a Soul Refining Treasure Tree, but a Money Tree. This prince has decided!" "Don't let him escape!" Ninth Imperial Uncle bellowed fiercely, abandoning the Princess and rushing towards Chu Feng. His momentum was unmistakably desperate. This man was an accomplice of the Panlong Heavenly Emperor and naturally knew of the Emperor's dreams to eliminate Chu Feng. Content orıginally comes from 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝙣𝙚𝙩 Compared to that, a Money Tree had a greater personal temptation. Because it symbolizes immense wealth. Money can make the devil turn the millstone, and owning this Money Tree not only ensures a lifetime of riches for oneself but also allows descendants to continue prospering. Ninth Imperial Uncle, as a member of the imperial family, was supposed to live a life of luxury without worry for sustenance. Moreover, his descendants would also inherit and continue being royal nobles. But when it comes to money, who would ever think it too much? Moreover, there are unpredictable changes in heaven. Ninth Imperial Uncle was successful in aligning himself this time, and Panlong Heavenly Emperor ascended the Emperor's Throne. As a meritorious official, he was handsomely rewarded. But who can guarantee that he would be favored all his life? If he had a Money Tree, that would be different. He wouldn't need to rely on anyone else and would never worry about running out of money. Therefore, he must kill Chu Feng and seize this Treasure Tree. Not just Ninth Imperial Uncle, many present had the same thought. "Damn, it's actually a Money Tree, if I get it, this young master is made!" Han Sheng's eyes shone green, both envious and resentful. After being blasted off the Lotus Platform by Si Huang, he had stayed ashore and dared not enter the lake easily. At this moment, with an anomaly occurring, all the Magma Giants roared skywards, no longer attacking those entering the lake. Han Sheng and Lu Kuixi, among others, began entering the Magma Lake, walking on the waves. At this time, Hu Yanhao had also recovered from the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King's soul diamond attack. Seeing that Chu Feng had obtained the treasure tree, he was so angry that he almost spat blood. An extremely enraged Hu Yanhao, riding the Crimson Dragon, charged at Chu Feng once more. "Junior Brother Chu, come here quickly!" Elder Zi Xu felt like he was about to have a heart attack. Several times, he thought Chu Feng was surely doomed. Unexpectedly, Chu Feng's life was incredibly tough. Surviving dangerous situations time after time. Seeing the critical circumstances, Si Huang also proactively activated her Lotus Platform, moving closer to Chu Feng. In fact, she was already very close to him. Who knew that at this critical moment, Chi Tianjing would make his move. He directly blocked Si Huang behind him, and with a menacing tone, coldly said to Chu Feng, "Kid, I'll say it once again, give me that treasure tree. Otherwise, prepare to be surrounded and attacked by them!" Chi Tianjing was taking advantage of the situation, thinking that Chu Feng, encircled by many formidable enemies on the rock, would certainly die without his help. If Chu Feng dares to disagree, he won't allow Chu Feng onto Si Huang's Lotus Platform. The Princess, representing Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country's royal family, couldn't intervene in this personal grudge. "Since it's not a Soul Refining Treasure Tree, Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country's royal family need not compete for it anymore." The Princess ordered her Divine General. She herself did not leave, but watched the situation unfold, ready to act any time to rescue Chu Feng. She would never just watch Chu Feng get slaughtered by the powerhouses of the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom. Si Huang alone couldn't possibly block the many strong opponents from the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom. As for those Loose Cultivators, they each looked on from a distance unwillingly. Fighting on their own, they desperately wanted the Money Tree, but they, with their individual powers, had no way of contending with these major powers. Hence, they could only stay in the background, quietly waiting for an opportunity. "Chi Tianjing, you think you've got me figured out?" "And you think you can kill me just like that?" Chu Feng smirked proudly, his icy gaze sweeping over the numerous formidable enemies coming to besiege him. Each face, ugly and ferocious, was filled with killing intent and greed. "Today, if I, Chu Feng, wish to leave, no one can stop me. My life is my own, not dictated by fate, and certainly not controlled by you!" With those words, Chu Feng immediately executed the Shadow Escape Technique he had acquired from the Ancient Horn Sore Demon. This was a secret technique that consumed a great amount of Essence Blood and Sword Qi. "With my blood as the medium, my body as the vessel, and the power of heaven and earth, I escape into the shadows!" After chanting this spell, Chu Feng's vital energy surged, and his complexion turned extraordinarily pale. For anyone, losing a significant amount of Essence Blood in such a short amount of time would lead to a pale complexion and physical weakness. But then, something unbelievable happened. Chu Feng's figure slowly began to fade, even disappearing entirely. Everyone was stunned, unaware that Chu Feng had mastered such a powerful secret technique. Chi Tianjing, like a fool, muttered to himself, "How is this possible? He's just a Sword Saint; why is he so awesome?" Han Sheng and Lu Kuixi, the Birdmen, were once again dazzled by the astounding secret technique revealed by Chu Feng. What kind of secret technique is this? The mythical Invisibility Technique? Even the Supreme Sword God was unable to detect his presence, and he was able to leave calmly amidst the encirclement of many powerful foes. This was simply too awesome. "Where did he go? Show yourself!" The Azure Flame Pill Master, like a madman, wielded his sword, slashing wildly at the spot where Chu Feng had just stood. The result, of course, was fruitless. "To think that little creature escaped, I really can't stand it." Hu Yanhao's loss today was immense. Not only did Chu Feng's sword slash crack open his scapula, but he also suffered twice from the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King's soul diamond attack. The pain was even more excruciating than being flayed alive. The damage to his Divine Soul was also significant. It would take a long time to recover. "Pursue him, my command!" The stern face of the Ninth Imperial Uncle was covered with dark clouds, looking very intimidating. Bringing ten Divine Generals to compete for the Treasure Tree, only to see it stolen right under their noses. And that kid only had Sword Saint Cultivation. Such an embarrassment! The slaps resounded sharply. After executing the Shadow Escape Technique, Chu Feng found his movement speed to be astonishingly fast. With one step, he could cover over a hundred meters, and moreover, silently and imperceptibly; it was simply indescribable. He easily escaped the enemy's encirclement and returned to the shore. "It's a pity I can't use the Heavenly Divine Weapon right now; my attack power is limited. And these strong foes, each with a Magical Treasure for protection, make it very difficult for me to assassinate them even with a surprise attack. Otherwise, I'd have wiped them all out." Chu Feng successfully obtained the Treasure Tree and unexpectedly devoured two types of Abnormal Fire, feeling quite pleased. There was no need to take the risk of turning back to assassinate these powerful enemies. Let them live a little longer; when the time comes, they will be slowly dealt with. Chu Feng discovered that his Yin Yang Ants, with their bellies as large as drums, had at least devoured more than half of the Hell Corpse Leeches in just a short period. Rings of green light were continuously circulating around their bodies. It was certain that once they digested the corpse leeches they had eaten, there was a great chance they would advance again. Chu Feng collected them into the Beast Skin Pouch and did not linger any longer, but swiftly moved towards the valley's exit.