Chapter 1307: Chapter 1305: Human or Ghost
“Little Feng!”
Xiao Yifeng couldn’t help but call out, his eyes flashing with a strange expression. He couldn’t understand how Little Feng had transford into a phoenix and left.
“To think she is a Heavenly Phoenix! The Phoenix Clan’s luck must be extraordinary this lifeti— even a Heavenly Phoenix has erged. But this Heavenly Phoenix is connected to this boy. Could this guy be the reincarnation of so Great Power? Why is his fortune so overwhelmingly strong?”
Long Qian thought to himself.
“Senior, do you know what’s going on with Little Feng?”
Xiao Yifeng asked Long Qian.
“I can only tell you this: the girl isn’t dead. When you travel to the Ancient Realm, you might have a chance to see her again!”
Long Qian replied.
“Really? What exactly is going on?”
Xiao Yifeng was utterly baffled, but hearing Lin Feeng wasn’t dead still made him very happy.
“When you enter the Ancient Realm in the future, I’ll tell you. Knowing too much now won’t help you anyway.”
Long Qian said indifferently.
“Alright then!”
Xiao Yifeng nodded.
Ti flew by, and a new day dawned in the blink of an eye.
anwhile, the Xiao Family Villa remained as peaceful as ever. Tian Tu, Jian Yun, and others were diligently guarding the estate, while Luo Qianyu temporarily resided here, awaiting Xiao Yifeng’s return.
The won no longer displayed their usual cheerful smiles; worry filled their faces instead. Many had conspicuous dark circles under their eyes, clear evidence of sleepless nights caused by concern over Xiao Yifeng.
“Won of Xiao Yifeng! Co out now!”
An icy shout suddenly broke through the calm, alerting the won inside the villa.
“What’s going on?”
Hong i furrowed her brows and spoke in a stern tone.
“It’s probably soone here to stir up trouble again. You all stay here—I’ll go take a look!”
Yan Ruyu said as she strode outside. Bai Yulian, Bai Yulan, and Ji Ruxue followed suit and stepped out.
At that mont, above the Xiao Family Villa, more than a dozen flying spirit beasts appeared. Upon these beasts stood Beiming Xuan and Dongfang Ao, along with a crowd of strong ones from the Eastern Clan and Beiming Clan, all with strength above the Celestial Bing Realm.
Among them were two mid-Void-breaking Realm Elders, specifically invited by their fathers to participate.
“Coming one after another, huh? But these visitors look rather formidable this ti—things might get troubleso again!”
Jian Yun said tightly, his brows furrowed and face solemn.
“Afraid of what? At worst, it’s just one life!”
Tian Tu replied coldly, exuding a terrifying aura as the power of the Witch God Bloodline burned within him.
“They’re from the Eastern Clan and Beiming Clan. While they aren’t too difficult to deal with this ti, if these two Hidden World Clans truly act, then you’d be in real danger!”
Luo Qianyu said seriously.
“Beiming Xuan, Dongfang Ao, what are you trying to do?”
Yan Ruyu stepped forward, gazing sharply at Beiming Xuan and Dongfang Ao as her voice chilled.
“Xiao Yifeng’s won, huh? What a collection—they’re all supre beauties, even surpassing those in the Martial Arts World. That boy sure is fortunate!”
Beiming Xuan’s eyes flickered with cold as he looked at Yan Ruyu and the others.
“Hmph, if we take all his won back as maidservants, Brother Dongfang, do you think Xiao Yifeng will be angry enough to claw his way back from Hell?”
Beiming Xuan’s gaze revealed a sinister glint as he spoke.
“Absolutely. He’d be furious to the point of coming back alive!”
Dongfang Ao sneered.
“I’ll send you all to Hell together!”
A voice filled with cold killing intent erupted suddenly behind Beiming Xuan and Dongfang Ao.
Beiming Xuan and Dongfang Ao whipped around to see a figure standing before them.
“You… How is this possible?”
Seeing this figure, their faces imdiately changed, their pupils dilated to the extre, and their bodies trembled in shock as disbelief flooded their expressions.
The astonishnt brought by this figure was unimaginable—a figure none other than Xiao Yifeng, returned from the Miao Clan.
The resurrection of the dead—such an event produced unfathomable amazent.
Tian Tu, Yan Ruyu, and the other won watching Xiao Yifeng’s return were filled with excitent, their hearts trembling as if a great burden had finally been lifted.
“I knew you wouldn’t be hard!”
Luo Qianyu smiled at Xiao Yifeng softly. However, seeing Xiao Yifeng floating mid-air, astonishnt flickered across his gaze.
“Already stepping into the Void-breaking Realm at this speed?”
Luo Qianyu muttered as he stared.
“You… weren’t you dead?”
Beiming Xuan stamred incredulously as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
“Surprised to see I’m alive? Who said I was dead?”
Xiao Yifeng smiled calmly at Beiming Xuan.
“Xiao Yifeng, you’ve reached the Void-breaking Realm!”
Dongfang Ao said, his face darkening with despair. Now, while they relied on flying spirit beasts, Xiao Yifeng stood mid-air—a feat achievable only by those who had reached the Void-breaking Realm.
“Congratulations on guessing correctly. For that, I’ll give you a reward—your death!”
Xiao Yifeng’s expression turned icy as he spoke, raising a hand to seize Dongfang Ao’s throat.
With a crack, he snapped Dongfang Ao’s neck. A burst of Crimson Earthfire erupted from Xiao Yifeng’s palm, instantly reducing Dongfang Ao’s corpse to ashes.
Silence!
A deathly silence!
In that mont, the atmosphere throughout the Xiao Family Villa seed frozen. Ti appeared to halt, and everyone stared dumbfounded.
Watching Dongfang Ao’s body reduced to dust by the flas, mbers of the Eastern and Beiming Clans froze in shock, unable to react for a long ti.
“Little Feng!”
“Young Master!”
Hong i, the other won, Tian Tu, and the group called out excitedly at Xiao Yifeng’s return. Tears of joy welled up in their eyes.
Their bodies trembled with emotion, hearts flooded with overwhelming relief. In this instant, it felt as though they had finally erged from darkness into the long-awaited light—a sense of exhilaration.
“You… Are you human or ghost?”
Beiming Xuan’s voice quivered with terror as he gazed at Xiao Yifeng, his body shaking uncontrollably like he’d seen an apparition.
Especially after witnessing Dongfang Ao’s fiery demise, cold sweat dripped from his brow, sending shivers down his spine.
“Human or ghost—what do you think?”
Xiao Yifeng’s lips curled into a devilish smile, filling the air with bone-chilling unease.
“Kill him! Kill him now!”
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