Every strike was as fast as lightning and thunder, leaving no ti for any defense. All one could see was a fleeting black shadow, and then an overwhelming force hit the wrist.
Suddenly, Shi Feiyang's eyes shone like torches, seeming to penetrate through layers of mist, locking precisely onto Keke Xingzhi.
He slightly parted his lips and let out a cold snort toward her. This snort seed to co from the deepest depths of the Nine Nether Hell, carrying an endless chill that could freeze the air instantly in the howling winds of the desert.
With this cold snort, the "Shock Eye Tribulation" Divine Skill activated in an instant, and a piercingly cold light shot from Shi Feiyang's eyes. This light, sharp as a tangible blade, carried a heaven-destroying force aid straight at Keke Xingzhi's eyes.
Keke Xingzhi suddenly felt a darkness encompassing her, plunging her into an abyss of boundless darkness.
An icy chill, like a ferocious beast, surged swiftly from her feet, spreading throughout her body in an instant.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, every inch of her skin feeling as if pierced by countless steel needles simultaneously.
The charming expression on her face was replaced by extre fear, her features twisted, mouth wide open, letting out a scream of utter despair.
This scream, shrill and lingering, resonated across the vast desert, chilling the hearts of those who heard it.
Within that scream, Keke Xingzhi's body crumbled like a building swaying and collapsing in a strong earthquake, disintegrating into a heap of flesh. Blood splattered like a fountain, staining the golden sands with crimson, a shocking sight.
Shi Feiyang's instant, deadly technique shocked everyone present, filling their hearts with a deep fear, and their eyes gazed at Shi Feiyang with reverence and dread.
Then, Shi Feiyang's figure flashed like a black lightning bolt through the sky, charging toward Ou Jing at lightning speed.
He executed the "Dragon Roar Nine Heavens" move from the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique. His speed, seemingly capable of transcending ti's boundaries, was dizzying, making it impossible to track his movents.
With a flash, he was in front of Ou Jing, his right hand like an iron-clad pincer, firmly grasping Ou Jing's wrist.
Shi Feiyang exerted a slight force, and with a crisp and cruel sound like a tree branch snapping under heavy snow, Ou Jing's wrist was twisted and broken.
Ou Jing let out a gut-wrenching scream, his tightly held long sword clanging to the ground, his face turning deathly pale, drenched in cold sweat pouring from his forehead and cheeks, soaking his clothes.
Tang and Ling Lanzhi were instantly terrified at the sight.
Ling Lanzhi's pretty face turned ashen, filled with endless fear, like a frightened rabbit.
Not daring to think further, she quickly retreated with her sword, her movent as light as smoke, vanishing into the distance in the blink of an eye, fearful of becoming Shi Feiyang's next target.
anwhile, Tang also attempted to slip away quickly.
However, Shi Feiyang would not let him go easily.
Noticing Tang's intention, Shi Feiyang's figure turned abruptly, his left hand tracing a bizarre arc through the air, like a sharp iron hook, instantly grabbing Tang's shoulder.
Tang felt intense pain surging through his shoulder, akin to countless steel needles piercing into his very bones.
With a slight exertion from Shi Feiyang's fingers, as if embedded in steel, there ca a snapping sound, and Tang's shoulder blade was crushed to fragnts.
Tang scread continuously from the pain, his body trembling like a sieve, his face twisted and unrecognizable due to the extre pain. During his mont of daze from the pain, Shi Feiyang's eyes flickered with resolve as he swung his blade.
The Celestial Frost Blade in his hand carried a fierce killing intent, slicing through the air with a bright arc, instantly slashing across Tang's neck. Tang's head flew up in a shocking arc, blood spurting like a fountain from his neck, spilling onto the yellow sand, creating an unbearably grueso scene.
Dugu Yan witnessed all of this, terrified and pale with fear and despair, his burning hatred overshadowed by a profound dread of Shi Feiyang.
Trembling, he cursed with all his might: "Shi Feiyang, you damned bastard! You will die a miserable death! My son died tragically, and today you have killed so many of my trusted aides, this blood debt will not end between us!"
After cursing, not daring to linger any longer, he lightly tapped his toe on the ground, using his Lightweight Technique to flee into the distance like a black phantom, fleeing as if pursued by countless evil spirits.
Shi Feiyang's expression was serene, like a deep, calm lake, unwavering.
He slowly sheathed the Celestial Frost Blade, the crisp sound of it entering the scabbard echoing clearly in the slightly silent world.
His gaze was deep, watching Dugu Yan's fleeing figure, his voice resonant, like a bell echoing in the air: "Dugu Yan, your son often committed heinous cris, burning and looting, causing harm to innocents. His deeds were despicable, deserving of death. I, Shi Feiyang, have traveled the Jianghu for many years, driven by righteousness, and my actions are all for the peace and tranquility of the Jianghu. If you persist in evil, the tragic end of these people will be your future reality!"
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