"I’ll make sure you die a horrible death!"
Nolan Emperor, often taunted as "brainless chicken," was furious beyond asure, due to his prideful nature.
He wished he could imdiately rush up and tear Lin Zifeng to pieces.
"If you have the guts, just have a face-to-face battle with grandpa here! What’s the point of dodging everywhere?"
Lin Zifeng continued to provoke Nolan Emperor. At the mont, he was desperately absorbing the vital energy from the Magic Bracelet. Although his vital energy couldn’t compare to the primordial energy of a Sub-Saint master like Nolan Emperor, it was abundant and thick.
"..."
Nolan Emperor glared, on the verge of cursing. Clearly, he was the one chasing the guy, but Lin Zifeng taunted Nolan Emperor to stop dodging!
Damn it, get a clue about the situation, okay?
"Kid, why are you running?!"
Nolan Emperor unleashed his totem and barrier simultaneously, but his opponent shalessly dashed around, refusing to engage in direct combat.
With the barrier protecting him and the power of the Golden Winged Roc,
how could a king like Lin Zifeng, who just exhausted his vital energy, possibly contend with him?
It’s well-known that after reaching the Sub-Saint Realm, transitioning from vital energy to primordial energy not only grants a protective barrier. All abilities, including Totem Battle Skills, improve exponentially.
No matter how powerful the strongest king is, he’s still just a king. Facing off against a half-step Saint is a daunting task.
The gap between a king and a Sub-Saint is a wide chasm; crossing it brings imnse benefits. Failing to do so ans being stuck as a king for life.
More importantly, transitioning from a king to a Sub-Saint increases lifespan by about fifty years compared to an ordinary person!
"Then what are you chasing for?!"
Lin Zifeng turned back with a smile.
"...I!"
Nolan Emperor’s face reddened with frustration, then transford with anger. The dignified family head swore, "Damn you! If you didn’t run, would I be chasing you?"
"Get lost! I’m a straight man, not a woman. Why are you chasing ? Could it be that a family master like you has a thing for n?" Lin Zifeng, unconcerned with his image, knew that tone could also be part of one’s combat ability. As long as he could defeat his opponent through words, why shouldn’t it count as strength?
"Kid! Don’t let catch you, or I’ll tear you to pieces!"
At this point, Nolan Emperor was truly provoked, his face alternating between green and white with rage and disbelief.
So Lin Zifeng kept running, with Nolan Emperor transford into a Golden Winged Roc chasing behind. They dashed around the Xiao Family; eventually, due to a lack of primordial energy, Nolan Emperor had to revert to his human form to keep up with the damn thing ahead.
"A great opportunity!"
Lin Zifeng felt a rush of joy. His vital energy had almost recovered. If not now, when would he counterattack?
Nolan Emperor, due to the imnse consumption of his Beast Totem, couldn’t quickly replenish his primordial energy, which forced him back to human form.
"Kill!"
This ti, Lin Zifeng brandished his war spear and turned back to attack.
"What?!"
Nolan Emperor was just about to catch his breath, only to see that bastard turn his head and charge back.
"Nolan Family Head, now I’m not running anymore. I’m here in front of you. Do you have what it takes to fight ?"
Lin Zifeng’s voice was so loud that all the experts around the Xiao Family could hear it clearly.
"Stop him!"
Nolan Emperor shouted, mimicking Lin Zifeng, retreating swiftly to regain so primordial energy.
The guards from the Nolan Family he brought with him howled, converging on Lin Zifeng from all sides.
"Kill!"
Lin Zifeng ignored these people, swinging his war spear to slash and stab his way through, blood splattering, screams echoing, leaving countless corpses prostrate at his feet.
"Sizzle..."
"Ah..."
A spear beam sliced down, cutting a Nolan Family guard from head to crotch, his scream splitting him in half and falling to either side.
Blood sprayed wildly, misting like rain.
"Nolan, you scoundrel!"
At this mont, as Nolan Emperor had just narrowly evaded the war spear, screams erupted behind him, followed by more angry curses.
Nolan Emperor cursed himself for being foolish in fury.
"I’ll kill you!"
Now, Nolan Emperor was so enraged his face turned green. Even when he chased this pest, with Lin Zifeng running like a rabbit, he didn’t stop pursuing him.
anwhile, Lin Zifeng wielded his war spear, slaughtering his family guards left and right, catching Nolan Emperor off-guard. He’d never encountered such a notorious character in his life.
This wasn’t the strongest king at all, but a downright "strongest rogue"!
"Co on!" Lin Zifeng stopped, holding his war spear, running back again, avoiding direct confrontation with Nolan Emperor. Even the strongest king would be overpowered facing a Sub-Saint head-on.
Especially an already enraged Sub-Saint.
...
"Boom..."
anwhile, Xiao Fenghua, with his black war spear, relentlessly shattered Shangguan Chong’s defenses. The power of the final spear broke through Shangguan Chong’s barrier, forcing even Xiao Fenghua’s war spear to retreat.
"Pop..."
Xiao Fenghua wasn’t in good shape either. His Artifact Totem war spear, after shattering Shangguan Chong’s barrier, dissipated. Re-condensing it would severely drain his primordial energy.
Originally secluded, he was startled by Mu Liancheng earlier, still nursing inner injuries.
He found it challenging to exert his full combat strength.
"Xiao Family Head, I didn’t expect your cultivation to advance so much after these ten years in seclusion."
Shangguan Chong retreated explosively, watching Xiao Fenghua with cold eyes and clasped hands behind his back.
The earlier spear had pierced his barrier, causing so minor injuries.
"How could my cultivation show off in front of the Shangguan Family Head? Ten years ago, you were rely a Condensation Realm cultivator, and now you’re a Sub-Saint. Such talent, I fear even seclusion wouldn’t grant such fortune."
"Hahaha... The Xiao Family Head is truly humble. It’s amazing how these past events are still fresh in mory."
"Hehe... So things, even if ti fades them, can’t hide the truth. I’m sure you’re familiar with the trick of using others to do the dirty work. But who would’ve thought you’d use it in today’s situation? I guess I underestimated you back then."
Xiao Fenghua seed to reminisce about old mories with Shangguan Chong.
But Shangguan Chong knew exactly what he referred to, feeling a surge of anger, annoyed by these pointless words.
Swiftly pointing at Xiao Fenghua, he roared, "Xiao! Those things have beco secrets. Do you have to bring them up now?"
"I’m already soone you’re set to kill. What do I have to fear?" Xiao Fenghua chuckled, "Just wondering, five years ago, could you sleep peacefully knowing all that? Things done must eventually be repaid!"
"Shut up! Shut up! You shut up!"
"Whoosh..."
Shangguan Chong couldn’t endure Xiao Fenghua’s sarcastic words any longer. He transford into a flash of light. A massive broadsword totem floated behind him, and with a wave of his hands, the broadsword emitted tallic ’clang clang clang’ sounds, forming over a dozen similar large iron broadswords in a row. With a powerful roar, the broadswords seed to have spiritual wisdom, swiftly attacking Xiao Fenghua, one by one...
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