153: Chapter 153: Zi Feng Displays Power, Who Wants to Eat My Fist?
153: Chapter 153: Zi Feng Displays Power, Who Wants to Eat My Fist?
“Great!
Xiao Feng, well done!
Hahaha…”
At last, it was Duanmu Qingshan who broke the silence.
Seeing the strikingly astounding sword strike by Ling Feng, Duanmu Qingshan felt as if his blood was set ablaze.
His own disciple, how is he such an extraordinary anomaly!
His sword techniques, even his eye power couldn’t catch a trace.
By the ti he realized what happened, he had already seen Luo Yan’s head hit the ground.
The Elders, Stewards, and Disciples of the Wenxian Sect were all dumbfounded, then a glimr of hope rekindled in their eyes: perhaps today, the Wenxian Sect wouldn’t be annihilated!
Elder Yao’s murky eyes regained a trace of clarity.
Could it be that Junior Duanmu’s disciple could truly save the sect from this unprecedented crisis?
“Little beast!”
Xue Hongyi narrowed his eyes, his body erupting with killing intent that swept out, “Boy, I think you’re tired of living!”
“Hmph!”
Ling Feng sternly shouted, his gaze cold as winter water, unyielding as he surveyed the entire Qi Sect.
In Ling Feng’s hand, the Ten Directions Annihilation trembled, and he coldly said, “Who dares to make a move?
Whoever does, I will kill!”
Though his complexion was pale and his breath slightly disordered, he stood straight, his aura like an unsheathed treasure sword, overpowering even hardened criminals, montarily stunned by Ling Feng.
That sword strike earlier, who could withstand it?
Unstoppable!
None could withstand!
Ling Feng’s sword was too fast, unseen like the antelope that hangs its horns.
Such movent, such swordsmanship…
Just seeing that bloody head on the ground seed to warn everyone: Stir if you dare?
“Garbage, all garbage!”
Seeing his subordinates standing frozen like tortoises, Xue Hongyi felt a surge of frustration.
A re brat, and he’s petrified these notorious desperadoes?
“Excellent!
What an impressive younger generation of the Asking Immortal Sect!” Xue Hongyi’s eyes chilled, narrowing as he sneered, “Boy, it looks like I have to intervene personally!”
His gaze was like a bloodthirsty snake, cold, cruel, and utterly bone-chilling.
Ling Feng frowned, unflinching, “You are welco to try.”
“Hahaha!
Boy, you don’t scare !” Xue Hongyi swung his arm, tearing open his crimson robe and laughed heartily, “Boy, this Mid-grade Treasure Armor I’m wearing is enough to counter your sword technique!”
“Oh?
My sword might be blocked, but can it withstand a Demon Monarch’s fist?”
Ling Feng sneered and shouted, “Zi Feng, it’s your ti to show off!”
Everyone was stunned, a Demon Monarch?
A Demon Monarch, akin to a Divine Origin Realm power in human terms, a whole Great Realm higher than the Origin Transformation Realm.
If a true Demon Monarch were to descend, a re flick could annihilate an Origin Transformation Realm martial artist.
The next mont, a red light flashed, and Zi Feng, originally disguised as a ball of flas hiding within Ling Feng’s dantian, had to appear in response to Ling Feng’s summoning, hopping onto Ling Feng’s shoulder, then leaping high.
“Is this a Demon Monarch?”
“Hahahaha!”
“This is laughable, here I stand, hit with a punch, I beg you to kill !”
Xue Hongyi and his cohort burst out laughing; such a little thing could be stomped to death with one foot, bringing such a thing out at this ti, isn’t this a joke?
Zi Feng furrowed his brows and roared, “Bastards, you dare underestimate !”
At that mont, Zi Feng’s body swelled against the wind, growing larger and larger in midair.
A fierce burst of fiery flas ignited around him, all blazing with the intense Earth Core Fla.
Zi Feng had rged with the body of an Earth Fire Fla Ghost.
Although he hadn’t completely integrated the demonic power of the Fla Ghost, transforming into the original form of the Earth Fire Fla Ghost was effortless for him.
The intense flas soared upward.
In the blink of an eye, Zi Feng had transford into a giant stone man over thirty feet tall, glaring furiously down below and roaring, “Who was it that wanted to throw a punch just now?
Stand out!”
“This…”
Xue Hongyi, as well as the other mbers of the Blood Night Four Fierce, including Lee Liang, Yang Wei, and others, shivered violently.
This was truly a Demon Monarch!
Of course, they didn’t know that Zi Feng only had the empty shell of a Demon Monarch and not the strength of a Demon Monarch Level.
However, with just the body of the Earth Fire Fla Ghost, he could easily crush anyone present.
More importantly, the deterrent power of a Demon Monarch was imnse.
This was Senior Ling Feng’s final trump card.
With Zi Feng here, relying on just four—oh, now only three in the Origin Transformation Realm—the likes of Xue Hongyi and the others couldn’t annihilate the Wenxian Sect!
Leaping forward, Ling Feng jumped onto the shoulder of the Earth Fire Fla Ghost (Zi Feng), his body imdiately enveloped by the fiery flas, as if rging into one.
“Who was it that wanted to throw a punch?
Stand out!”
Zi Feng repeated, and the guy who had mocked Zi Feng just now imdiately collapsed to the ground, terrified out of his wits.
Zi Feng’s body was over thirty feet tall, and his fist was bigger than a sand pot— one punch could definitely turn him into a at pie.
In contrast, the Wenxian Sect was greatly emboldened.
“My god, so Senior Ling Feng has such an amazing Spirit Pet!”
“A Demon Monarch powerhouse!
This is almost a being that could split the earth and declare kingship!”
The Elders and Stewards were dumbfounded.
They finally realized why Ling Feng had been so calm from beginning to end.
With a Demon Monarch as a Spirit Pet, those re Origin Transformation Realms ant nothing!
“People are not to be judged by appearances, nor can the sea be asured in gallons!” Duanmu Qingshan felt a storm rising in his heart, regretting his previous underestimation of Zi Feng’s combat abilities.
It turned out that this “Little Bud,” with a swish of his body, transford into a Demon Monarch!
Elder Yao was overwheld with emotion, “Heaven hasn’t forsaken our Wenxian Sect!
Heaven hasn’t forsaken our Wenxian Sect!”
With a Demon Monarch powerhouse here, the Blood Night Four Fierce were nothing but trash!
“Clang!”
The Sword Sound vibrated, and Ling Feng stood atop Zi Feng’s shoulder, surrounded by flas, his gaze commanding, like a War God ablaze.
“Master, Zi Feng, each of you handle one in the Origin Transformation Realm.
As for that Xue Hongyi, leave him to !”
“The rest of the enemies, Elders and Disciples, join forces to annihilate them!”
Ling Feng’s call to arms rallied everyone.
“Kill!”
The overwhelming sound wave shook the heavens, causing even the skilled Blood Night Four Fierce to feel their scalps tingle.
Lee Liang, Yang Wei, and others deeply regretted, having thought that allying with Xue Hongyi could save their lives, only for things to turn out this way!
Countless Elders and Disciples of the Wenxian Sect charged forward, causing the dozen or so subordinates of the Blood Night Four Fierce to tremble.
“What’s the panic!” The Third of the Blood Night Four Fierce shook his great saber and rushed into the crowd, “Damn it, a bunch of ants!”
“Hmph, your opponent is !” The next mont, a cold Killing Intent locked onto the Third, the Sword Edge slicing through, chilling to the core.
It was Duanmu Qingshan, who struck with his sword, blocking the Third.
“Zi Feng, the remaining one in the Origin Transformation Realm is yours; you might not be a real Demon Monarch, but dealing with him shouldn’t be a problem, right?” Ling Feng turned to Zi Feng and said lightly.
“Master, you underestimate too much, hehe, I will suck out his Lifespan!”
Zi Feng laughed loudly, his legs pushing off the ground, catapulting upward like a cannonball.
His size was truly too large; fighting on the ground, he might accidentally harm his own side.
With his strength, he only needed to control the Earth Fire Flas, trap the Blood Night Four Fierce’s Second, and then use his abilities to drain the opponent’s Lifespan, claiming victory effortlessly.
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