"Whish~ whish~"
Shangguan Cuihui and Shangguan Jian also refused to lag behind, transforming into a green light and swiftly rushing toward Zhan Long and Chen Bubai.
Three powerful warriors from Dragon City engaging in a showdown with three cultivators from Zhonghai. This was almost the first dostic master-level battle in recent years.
Dragon City is reputed to be the ancient capital with the most profound martial arts heritage.
While Zhonghai is also known as a land of outstanding talents, a place where young talents sprout in abundance. Now, the kings of the young generation are clashing, and it’s astonishing to see such scenes, which are not easily found in the martial arts world.
No wonder, so elders claim this is an era of great upheaval, with kings of the younger generation erging, inevitably leading to a baptism on the road to kingship...
Facing the fierce attack from Shangguan Muren, Lin Zifeng felt a complex mix of emotions.
The opponent was imnsely powerful, completely beyond his control. Furthermore, Beiming Lan’s life was in Shangguan Teng’s hands. If he failed to defeat the elder, Beiming Lan’s life would surely be in danger.
"Ah~!"
Suddenly! Beiming Lan scread in pain.
Shangguan Teng’s gaze was grim as he tightly strangled Beiming Lan’s neck, forcing Lin Zifeng into a helpless situation.
"Bang~!"
However, Beiming Lan’s scream unsettled Lin Zifeng, causing him to be struck in the chest by the elder’s finger and violently blown away, spewing blood all around.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss~"
Lin Zifeng’s legs struggled to stabilize on the ground, but the power of Shangguan Muren’s finger was too great to resist its rebound force.
"Little... sidekick!"
At this mont, as Shangguan Teng cynically sneered, Beiming Lan’s face flushed red, gasping for breath. The strong sense of suffocation made Beiming Lan sll a hint of death, as if she was calling out Lin Zifeng’s na one last ti in her final monts.
"No!!!"
Lin Zifeng’s eyes were bloodshot, his muscles trembling all over, his heart felt pierced, as if a sharp blade was continuously cutting deep within him.
Deep inside, it was as if he returned to that unforgettable black afternoon from years ago...
That feeling of helplessness, of being unable to control life and death, of others easily trampling over you, yet being unable to fight back, like watching your spouse being mistreated by a gang in front of you, unable to do anything to save her. Just watching this scene happen with your own eyes!
"Whish, whish, whish..."
The elder moved with unmatched speed, caring nothing for Lin Zifeng’s state of mind now. Offending the Shangguan Family brought death without rcy!
"Bang!!!"
The elder’s emitted green light struck again at Lin Zifeng’s chest, with a booming sound, Lin Zifeng spurted blood from his mouth, his body flying backward like a broken kite.
Beiming Lan desperately shouted, gasping for breath. Yet, Shangguan Teng’s grin grew even more disgusting.
All these scenes fell into Lin Zifeng’s eyes, fanning the flas of anger in his heart... Hot blood surged backward, a terrifying aura exuding ominously.
His eyes almost instantly sared with blood, and killing aura surged fiercely.
Yet, Shangguan Muren already had a lethal intent towards him, punching forward, swiftly moving his steps like lightning, launching his ultimate attack once again.
"Old scoundrel! I respected you, gave you face. If you insist on this aggressive behavior, then don’t bla for being ruthless!"
The new wave of attacks from Shangguan Muren did not injure Lin Zifeng.
The opponent’s leap was like a gust of hurricane.
"Ah... ah!!"
At this mont, while dodging with leaps, Lin Zifeng swung his blade, instantly slashing down two guards of the Shangguan Family, a blood mist erupting wildly.
Despite the splattered blood, he remained expressionless, attacking again.
"Boy! Do you dare to face this old man in a duel!"
Unwilling to fall behind, Shangguan Muren closely followed Lin Zifeng’s steps, but was repeatedly t with severed heads, enraging him to jump with anger.
"Old scoundrel, with such shaless actions, do you think it’s necessary for to duel with soone like you?" Lin Zifeng sneered coldly, "Since you’re shaless, don’t bla for being ruthless. And Shangguan Teng, if Beiming Lan dies by your hand today, I swear I will bring down the Shangguan Family one day and kill every living soul in it!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three blood mists erupted, almost dyeing the sky. Lin Zifeng’s roar was like thunder. Covered in blood, he was like the God of Death.
"Boy! You must be seeking death!"
Shangguan Muren was furious, seeing Lin Zifeng slaughter multiple guards in front of him, which was undoubtedly slapping his old face.
"Whish..."
Shangguan Muren suddenly increased his speed dramatically, not caring for the guards’ lives, even helping Lin Zifeng to kill a few more to close the distance between them.
"Pop..."
A young guard caught between their clash was torn apart on the spot, blood mist filled the air, and Shangguan Muren’s surging power once again sent Lin Zifeng flying.
However, the direction Lin Zifeng was sent flying was towards Shangguan Teng.
Under Shangguan Muren’s overwhelming power, he reached Shangguan Teng in the blink of an eye, yet the strike also caused significant damage to Lin Zifeng, making him swallow a mouthful of rebellious blood.
"Shangguan Teng! Prepare to die!"
Lin Zifeng’s voice roared like thunder, Gray Dragon Hand struck fiercely, pulling Beiming Lan swiftly in front, and then, a dragon claw descended heavily.
Shangguan Teng seed to sense the end of his life, his heart filled with fear, screaming frantically.
Yet, he could not escape the punishnt from Lin Zifeng, the Death God!
"Boom!"
With a sudden loud sound, dust and smoke rose up, Shangguan Teng’s body was thrown high, then another massive dragon claw fell from the air, producing an ominous thunder as it slapped down.
"Uncle Muren, save !"
Shangguan Teng’s eyes were bloodshot, his words barely out, the relentless Gray Dragon Hand slamd down with a bang, turning Shangguan Teng into a ss of flesh.
The Gray Dragon Hand tore through the air, with terrifying gusts of wind howling forth, the sky and earth seed to change color, like doomsday!
Bang!
Dust flew, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, pitch black like a devouring hell.
All mbers of the Shangguan Family roared in rage, yet Lin Zifeng stood fearless, his sharp gaze sweeping across, domineering and unmatched: "Everyone in the Shangguan Family listen up! As long as I, Lin Zifeng, am alive today, I will paint half the sky with blood!"
Holding Beiming Lan, Lin Zifeng’s heart ached trendously.
Now, with no more entanglent, he could unleash all his big killing moves.
"Old dog, didn’t you claim to want a duel with ? Then I’ll fulfill you now!"
"I’ll make your death a miserable one!"
Shangguan Muren personally witnessed Shangguan Teng’s death in front of him, his old face flushed with anger, grinding his teeth in hatred.
"Then co on!"
Suddenly! Lin Zifeng swung his hand once more; two Gray Dragon Hands materialized.
Facing the murderous charge from Shangguan Muren, Lin Zifeng stood firm, eyes gleaming with fierce light, suddenly opening them, his stern lips drawing a cold arc, and the Gray Dragon Hand instantly gathered, an ancient, desolate aura filled every inch of space like a tide...
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
"Boom..."
Ten brilliant Divine Rainbows slashed down, each filled with horrifying power.
"What!"
Shangguan Muren’s eyes were filled with terror, as he looked up at the ten Divine Rainbows crashing down, his heart trembled frantically because Lin Zifeng’s displayed combat power was even more terrifying than before!
"The king! A new generation of kings!"
Zhan Long, Chen Bubai, Shangguan Jian, Shangguan Cuihui, and everyone else watched in awe as the ten Divine Rainbows slashed one after another.
Because this was the power of kings!!! A newborn king!
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