Just then, a rolling heatwave assailed Zou Feng from one side, while a biting cold wind blasted him from the other.
’So, you could call this Domain a world of ice and fire?’
Despite his inner sarcasm, Zou Feng didn’t dare to be careless.
A re heatwave or gust of cold air was nothing to a Martial Artist of his caliber.
But when combined, he knew just by thinking about it that they wouldn’t be so easy to deal with.
Especially while fending off an attack from over a dozen masters...
The next mont, Zou Feng made a snap decision, striking the ground beneath him with his palm and instantly blasting out a pit in the shape of a Palm Seal.
"Get in!"
Turning to look at Zhi Shuang, Zou Feng pointed at the pit.
Zhi Shuang knew that in the current situation, she was a complete burden, so she jumped into the pit without hesitation.
Seeing Zhi Shuang enter the pit, Zou Feng then used "Love That Can Stretch and Contract at Will" to "weave a net" of Gang Qi over the opening.
With that, he had protected Zhi Shuang.
’And now, it’s my own personal ti for slaughter...’
RUMBLE...
The heatwave and cold air converged around Zou Feng, imdiately causing a violent explosion.
The shockwave and dust from the explosion completely obscured his vision.
Just like that, the Ice and Fire Domain had robbed Zou Feng of his sight.
Not only that, but the continuous explosions within the Domain also robbed him of his hearing.
With two of his five senses gone, the situation beca increasingly unfavorable for Zou Feng.
At that mont, Zou Feng wished he could perform a "Domain Expansion" and instantly form his Poison Domain.
Unfortunately, that was currently unrealistic. Even after advancing to the Third Grade, he didn’t have the ability to instantly use "Domain Expansion".
But he didn’t give a damn. Without sight or hearing, his perception of the surrounding Gang Qi flow was more than enough.
A mont later, he detected a disturbance behind him, just as he’d expected.
A long spear thrust silently towards Zou Feng’s lower back.
These assassins clearly had a way to ignore the "Ice and Fire Domain," moving through it unimpeded and unaffected.
Zou Feng imdiately used a Snake Skin Movent to dodge the spear’s montum, while casually waving his hands a few tis.
Blood-red Gang Qi Threads flickered continuously within the Ice and Fire Domain.
The spear-wielding assassin’s thrust hit nothing but air. He tried to retreat quickly, but suddenly found he couldn’t move.
Looking down, he saw nurous bloody marks appearing all over his body.
"AHHH—"
Amidst his shrill screams, the bloody marks began to spurt blood, and he was subsequently diced into pieces.
Without pausing, Zou Feng shot towards another assassin.
Seeing his companion inexplicably diced into pieces, the assassin was so terrified he didn’t dare to attack. Instead, he decisively turned to flee.
Unfortunately, after taking just half a step, he discovered that his back seed to be stuck fast by so extrely sticky, transparent threads.
Zou Feng had just cast his "net" from a distance. Now that a fish had been caught, how could he possibly let it escape?
With a savage grin, Zou Feng viciously yanked the spiderweb back.
Amid cries of terror and despair, the man was pulled back uncontrollably by Zou Feng.
Zou Feng then instantly struck him with over a dozen palms, but the Palm Force wasn’t fierce. To the assassin, it felt like a gentle breeze.
"Uh, why doesn’t it hurt at all!?"
He had thought that falling into the hands of a monster like Zou Feng would an death or at least being flayed alive, but for now, he felt nothing at all.
"Let him go!"
Another female assassin, unable to bear seeing her fellow sect mber captured, charged out.
Seeing this, Zou Feng took the opportunity to throw the man he had just struck with his palms towards her.
The female assassin quickly switched to a Soft Force, steadily catching the man.
"Brother Chen, are you alright?" the female assassin asked with concern as she supported him in a hasty retreat.
The man called Brother Chen still looked confused. "I’m... I’m fine. I just feel a little itchy, a little... WAAAHHH..."
SPLAT!
Before he could finish his sentence, nurous blisters suddenly erupted all over Brother Chen’s body, and they quickly burst with a violent pop.
The female assassin, being the closest, was caught off guard and drenched in the splattering poisonous blood.
"My eyes... My eyes! AHHH!"
The female assassin clutched her eyes and howled for a mont before she, too, succumbed to the poison and collapsed to the ground, dead.
In just two exchanges, three assassins had died horribly.
For a mont, the remaining assassins were all stunned, hesitating and not daring to advance.
Seizing the opportunity, Zou Feng began to frantically perform the Shaking Flower Hand, continuously releasing poison to counter the "Ice and Fire Domain".
Although it seed like he hadn’t been affected by the Domain during the previous exchange...
...in reality, if the Ice and Fire Domain hadn’t been restricting his performance, he would have killed far more than just three people. He would have been on a godlike killing spree by now.
anwhile, the four Fourth Grade Martial Artists who had been waiting for the others to wear down Zou Feng were hiding in the very back, looking at each other in dismay.
’These useless fools. Not only did they fail to wear him down, but their morale is already showing signs of collapsing.’
How could a hastily assembled team of assassins like theirs possibly cooperate with true dedication, unafraid of sacrifice?
The Fifth Grade Martial Artists in the team weren’t idiots either. Seeing that the Fourth Grade leaders weren’t making a move, how could they not guess that these sons of bitches were planning to use them as cannon fodder?
Just as the situation grew awkward, a white light flashed for an instant on a distant mountain peak and then, at an incredible speed, plunged into the Ice and Fire Domain.
Imdiately after, Zou Feng, who was inside the Ice and Fire Domain, let out a muffled grunt.
"Good! Now’s our chance!"
"Kill!"
In reality, there were more than four Fourth Grade Martial Artists who had co this ti.
The Archer farthest away was also a Fourth Grade and was extrely skilled in ultra-long-range assassinations.
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