"No! No! I, Dongfang Jun, am a once-in-a-century genius of the Dongfang Family, the future heir. You can’t kill . Even if you flee to any corner of the Tianheng Continent, my Dongfang Family will not let you off! Spare my life, and my Dongfang Family is willing to give you ten million Primordial Stones."
Among the Four Great Families, the number one genius Dongfang Jun saw the eight Dongfang Family Martial Artists blocking in front of him rapidly torn apart under the Blood-colored Longsword. Then, seeing the Blood-colored Longsword thrusting swiftly towards him, he quickly retreated backward. Facing this sword, facing the owner of this sword, even though he, Dongfang Jun, was a rare genius of the Dongfang Family, he was frightened.
As long as he, Dongfang Jun, was alive, he was definitely the future Family Head of the Dongfang Family. Under the increasingly pressing threat of the Blood-colored Longsword, Dongfang Jun felt extre regret. He regretted being blinded by the temptation of the Blood-colored Stone Stele, regretted attacking before clarifying the opponent’s strength. Who would have known that the opponent was just a young man, yet so terrifying?
But in this world, there is no dicine for regret! Shi Feng’s expression was ice-cold. Approaching Dongfang Jun, he showed no trace of emotion, appearing as if he was approaching to kill a chicken or a pig—there was no significant difference. Under the Netherworld One Sword, a Purple Thunder Light Shield blocking in front of Dongfang Jun shattered loudly. Under his horrified expression, it thrust directly into his throat, "Puchi!"
The genius Dongfang Jun from the Four Great Families of the Heavenly Mist Empire, a Four-star Martial Sect Master Realm powerhouse, had fallen!
"Devil! No! Ah!"
"I can’t fight anymore! We can’t fight him anymore! He already possesses an Undying Body; our attacks can’t affect him at all. If we continue like this, we can only die! Ah!" Just as a Martial Artist had said the word ’die’, a White Sword Qi tore through his body.
"My Jii Family wishes to withdraw from this battle!" Jii Doujue, the genius of the Jii Family, seeing Shi Feng approaching, loudly shouted towards Shi Feng as he led the Jii Family Martial Artists to start withdrawing from the battlefield.
However, Shi Feng wouldn’t allow him to co when he wished and retreat when he wanted. You co to kill , and when you find you can’t defeat , you say to withdraw, which is utterly ridiculous. Do you really think this young master is uneducated and easily bullied?
"Boom!" Shi Feng’s body erupted with fierce Blood-colored Blaze, spreading rapidly in all directions. His Bloodthirsty Sword cleaved toward Jii Doujue with a "Nine Nether Slash!"
In the void, suddenly a huge White Sword Qi traversed the sky, then fiercely chopped down toward the Jii Family Martial Artists!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Under the ravaging Blood-colored Fla, Martial Artists only at the Martial King Realm had no power to resist. In the Blood-colored Fla, they let out screams of agonizing pain and were then burned to ashes by the Blood-colored Fiery Flas, leaving only blood energy that was swept back into Shi Feng’s body.
Under Shi Feng’s sword, the massacre was one-sided. These Martial Artists, facing Shi Feng, found that not only was his defensive power astonishing—almost in an invincible state—his attacks were ferocious, Blood-colored Fla, rolling grey fog, Nine Nether Absolute Evil Seal, techniques, Martial Skills, Sword Skills were all endlessly erging, and all of them were extraordinary.
"Ah!" Under the Nine Nether Slash, Jii Doujue, the genius of the Jii Family, unleashed a series of Martial Skills, golden light shining, golden sword shadows, golden palm shadows dense and nurous, eting the huge White Sword Qi slashing down, but the powerful forces emitted by him, a Four-star Martial Sect Master, were all extinguished under the White Sword Qi, dispersed.
And the White Sword Qi continued to chop rapidly toward him, and under Jii Doujue’s face filled with terror, he let out an unwilling howl, and in a blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the huge White Sword Qi.
One of the Four Great Families of the Heavenly Mist Empire, the genius Jii Doujue, a Four-star Martial Sect Master Realm powerhouse, had fallen!
Under the furious blood-colored fiery flas of Shi Feng, the void now lacked any Martial King Realm martial artists as Shi Feng had swept them all away, leaving only three Martial Sect Realm individuals standing together, their faces filled with a grave expression as they stared at Shi Feng who appeared like a blood-colored fierce demon.
These three individuals were Lin Yuexin, the number one genius of the Floating Void Sect, Wei Cheng, the number one genius of the Fire Cloud Sect, and Huoo Yuan, the number one genius from one of the Four Great Families of the Heavenly Mist Empire.
The three geniuses stood together, their faces not only showed solemnity but also anxiety and horror, as this man was far stronger than they could have ever imagined.
They knew they were no match for him, they wanted to retreat, but each ti they attempted to pull back, Shi Feng’s attack would arrive, blocking their path of retreat.
Shi Feng’s keen Soul Power, coupled with his rich combat experience, already gave him control over the entire field. Now possessing overwhelming power, how could he allow these worthless individuals to escape from his grasp?
Having already cleared away the trash, Shi Feng leisurely walked through the void with a relaxed deanor, approaching the three geniuses.
At this mont, Princess Zi Yun, clad in purple battle armor and looking strikingly heroic, broke through space to arrive by Lin Yuexin’s side.
Seeing Princess Zi Yun appear suddenly, Shi Feng’s brow furrowed slightly as he coldly exclaid, "What? Do you also wish to seek death?"
Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Princess Zi Yun shook her head and said sincerely, "I am not here to be your enemy, I know I am no match for you. I am here to plead with you, please spare Sister Yuel Xin."
Upon hearing Zi Yun pleading to Shi Feng on her behalf, Lin Yuexin quickly exclaid, "Zi Yun, don’t beg him!"
"Sister Yuel Xin... but..." Princess Zi Yun turned her head to look at Lin Yuexin with a bitter expression, Lin Yuexin had co breaking through space, half because she coveted Shi Feng’s Blood-colored Stele and half because of her own reasons.
"Please, spare Sister Yuel Xin. If you let her go, I will be yours," Princess Zi Yun again pleaded to Shi Feng.
To Lin Yuexin, Princess Zi Yun’s words struck like a bolt from the blue, her heart ached as if being cut by knives. Her beautiful and delicate face was filled with anguish, unwillingness, and excitent, tears rolled down her cheeks, "No... Zi Yun, you can’t beg him, you can’t abandon and choose this man, there isn’t a single good man in this world! Being with her, you will not find happiness. Without you, I am but a walking corpse, alive or dead, it makes no difference."
What a revelation!
Lin Yuexin’s words stunned everyone present, including Shi Feng and the two other n; these two were lovers! An icy beauty and a delicate, gentle woman - even though Cui Yuan and Wei Cheng might face slaughter by that demonic youth next, the scene involuntarily conjuring in their minds was one of sensual pink beauty that excited their blood.
Sensual fantasies aside, Shi Feng remained composed and disdainfully said to the front, "This woman must die, those who wish for my death cannot live."
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