A Journey Against the World
Chapter 127

For a moment of silence after the masked figure called Emperor Feng Kim to come down and fight with him, all eyes were on Emperor Feng Kim, he said, seeing the figure of the leader was silent on the spot as if hesitant to descend, even though he had already seen the skill of the masked figure was extremely powerful for ordinary humans.

Emperor Feng Kim sighed softly, 'That boy does he really want to fight me?' For a moment Emperor Feng Kim's gaze was fixed on the masked figure, then fixed on the fallen soldiers, then he looked again at the podium, looking at the officials and nobles looked surprised at the strength of the masked figure.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Feng Kim understood, the masked figure deliberately did all this to show them that their war enemy would not be an ordinary human. Plus, it seemed like the masked figure wanted to test how strong Emperor Feng Kim was.

Emperor Feng Kim moved from his place, making many responses from the eyes of the beholder, including his younger brother, Great General Feng. Emperor Feng Kim walked towards that masked figure who was already in the field arena. As Emperor Feng Kim walked along, Emperor Feng Kim activated his aura tattoo, making his entire body emit flames from the skin of his hands.

Do not ask what kind of response everyone who saw it, of course they were surprised with bulging eyes, as if they did not believe seeing their leader had power outside their heads, but Emperor Feng Kim's strength did not surprise Great General Feng and that masked figure.

Seeing Emperor Feng Kim walking towards him with the aura tattoo resurrected, the masked figure slightly responded, for a moment he looked at Feng Xian the Great General, "Great General Feng, "Great General Feng, aren't you coming down?" Asking if Feng Xian did not want to help his Brother, it seemed like the masked figure felt that he was still not challenged, even though his opponent was a Jindan stage Cultivator.

Hearing his name being called, Feng Xian looked at the masked figure slightly surprised, 'Did he underestimate Big Brother's strength?' Everyone would know no, the masked figure was underestimating Emperor Feng Kim's strength.

"No. If you can fight His Majesty, then I come down to help. I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Feng Xian could see the response of the masked figure was ordinary, neither angry, nor objected after Feng Xian slightly underestimated him.

"Alright, I won't spare Emperor Feng Kim, until you come down." Maybe the words of the masked figure is enough to make anyone would be furious at him, too confident to beat Emperor Feng Kim is indeed okay, just not too underestimated.

The masked figure turned to look at Emperor Feng Kim, "Use your best weapon, Your Majesty. I wouldn't hesitate to give some wounds" said the masked figure cynically.

Emperor Feng Kim's brows twitched strongly, with a stiff smile appearing on his lips, "I won't be bothered either," Emperor Feng Kim replied as he pulled the sword on his waist.

Instead of feeling a little afraid of Emperor Feng Kim's words, the masked figure actually wanted to laugh. Maybe laugh, who gives the wound later? The masked figure replaced his branch with the Sky Splitter sword, of course you remember not with that one sword? Master Gu's sword.

In just a few seconds, the twig he was holding disappeared and was replaced with a huge sword, a pitch-black sword and looked heavy. Not only that, Emperor Feng Kim could feel that the black sword had a powerful aura.

"Will not go forward? Then I'll be the one to advance early." The masked figure immediately dashed towards Emperor Feng Kim at a speed faster than the start.

Emperor Feng Kim was slightly surprised to see the speed of the masked figure faster, unlike the start he saw the masked figure fighting with hundreds of soldiers.

Trang!

The clinking sound of the opposite sword rang out loud, almost making the ears of the listeners break. In the middle of the field, dust started to occur as the masked figure floated his sword swiftly and forcefully towards Emperor Feng Kim, but fortunately Emperor Feng Kim quickly responded, if it's not clear he's hurt.

Emperor Feng Kim could see the figure in front of him so eagerly floating his sword, impressed like a man thirsting for battle, 'He's not playing around?'  emperor Feng Kim said in a heart full of surprise.

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to get hurt, you better give up all your strength. I'll tell you again, I won't hesitate to hurt you." Once again the masked figure reminded Emperor Feng Kim to be more serious.

Emperor Feng Kim smiled wryly, "Heh .. alright. Then I won't be sad anymore." Emperor Feng Kim immediately raised his sword making the black greatsword clashing with his sword was knocked back.

The masked figure leapt back, amazed to see the power of Emperor Feng Kim so strong that he was able to make him have to retreat, 'It turns out that it was not wrong that he had fought with Lou Zhou. His strength, indeed cannot be underestimated.' Putting aside his admiration, he was in the fighting arena, not good the masked figure admired than to think of how to defeat Emperor Feng Kim.

Emperor Feng Kim did not stay silent, he quickly darted towards the masked figure, and just suddenly appeared behind the masked figure, shocking many eyes who saw him. Not thinking much more, Emperor Feng Kim immediately launched his attack.

"The Sword-Blood Moon Technique!"

A pitch-red colored light shot out from Emperor Feng Kim's sword and quickly shot towards the back of the masked figure. But before he could hit the back of the masked figure, something was blocking him which was none other than the Heaven-Splitting sword.

Duars!

The sound of explosions echoed, along with that, Emperor Feng Kim and the masked figure leapt back. The dust again thickened along with the appearance of a hole due to the attack from Emperor Feng Kim's sword. Emperor Feng Kim looked at the masked figure a little surprised, as it was unexpected that the masked figure would prefer to withstand his attacks rather than dodge, wouldn't it be the same as the masked figure endangering himself?

On the other hand, the figure behind the mask smirked in satisfaction seeing that the sword in his hand was neither fragile nor damaged after receiving a fairly lethal strike. The reason he didn't dodge was simple enough, he was testing how powerful the Heaven-Splitting sword was. And after looking at him, the masked figure understood, the sword he had was indeed not just a sword. A little stronger than he had imagined.

'It turns out the old brother did not make up about this sword, ' amazed the masked figure. For a moment his eyes returned to look at Emperor Feng Kim who was also keeping a distance from his own attacks.

The masked figure raised his hand high, intending to activate the Heaven-Splitting sword, but he realized his fighting ground did not allow himself to use half his strength, moreover the many souls around him, he also lowered his hand. But even so, it did not mean that the masked figure would just give up, at most he wanted to entertain the fight with a few more attacks.

Emperor Feng Kim did not have time to guess the attack of the masked figure, but he had dodged it so that the wound he was experiencing was not too deep, only a scratch wound due to the wind attack. The masked figure not only gave one attack, the attack to two again shot out, the wind attack in one fell. The wind that issued his sword defended the ground vigorously, shocking the spectators who were watching. The third attack shot back, still the same as the wind attack but from the opposite direction. As the masked figure continued to attack relentlessly, making Emperor Feng Kim a little desperate unable to take out his manager other than dodge.

Being constantly focused on dodging attacks, who would have thought on his next footing, Emperor Feng Kim was trapped in a hole that instantly locked his left leg, almost making Emperor Feng Kim fall backwards. Fortunately, he had balanced his body.

But in front of him, an attack struck back, causing Emperor Feng Kim to expend half his strength to repel the attack. Simultaneously after he brushed off the attack, Emperor Feng Kim attempted to remove his foot from the hole that was ensnaring him, but something from within the ground, like a root from a tree tied his leg firmly, was, made Emperor Feng Kim surprised and unable to pull out his legs.

'There's roots tying my legs? How come?'

Not far in front of him, a masked figure darted towards him and without a second thought immediately swung his sword towards Emperor Feng Kim.

Aware of not being able to escape, Feng Kim could only withstand that sword attack with his sword.

Trang!

Dust reappeared, dispelling the view of the watch against the field. They became curious, what happened there? Has Emperor Feng Kim already lost, or .. otherwise? But the situation of Emperor Feng Kim earlier was extremely unfavorable to win.

A few minutes later, the dust began to disappear, swept away by the wind. And at that moment, they could see, Emperor Feng Kim was still holding the sword belonging to the masked figure despite its unsupportive state.

The look on Emperor Feng Kim's face slightly worsened, it could be seen with the veins on his face and neck starting to bulge out, even he had to close his jaw so hard. Perhaps it was because the sword he was holding was extremely heavy and powerful.

'Excellent power, how could he have this kind of energy.' Emperor Feng Kim's sharp gaze was fixed on the masked figure in front of him, feeling a little less confident as he could see the masked figure not one bit exhausted or desperate.

Suddenly the Heaven Splitting sword belonging to the masked figure was again raised making a looseness towards Emperor Feng Kim, not wanting to waste the opportunity, Emperor Feng Kim instantly charged at the stomach of the masked figure with his sword, not wanting to miss the chance, but fortunately the masked figure had dodged, despite having dodged the robe he was wearing slashed by Emperor Feng Kim's sword.

Thinking that the masked figure would keep his distance from him, having received an attack, but it turned out. Emperor Feng Kim was intending to block the sword from coming, but he did not expect the sword attack to suddenly change direction quickly, there was no time for Emperor Feng Kim to dodge. Finally the sword strike made Emperor Feng Kim's sword slip from his hand.

Now it's clear who the winner is, right?

The spectators immediately stood up from their seats, astonished they saw the black greatsword belonging to the masked figure landing on their Emperor's shoulder, and more to his surprise, the sword made a wound there, and, so that blood slowly began to wet his embroidered clothes.

Emperor Feng Kim was silent, but for a moment he put on a smile, "It turns out you won't bother hurting me" Emperor Feng Kim said interspersed with a small laugh.

The masked figure again raised his sword, then stuck it to the ground. A moment he was silent, but a few seconds later the masked figure said, "What I have said I have never retracted." In short, the masked figure was indeed serious with his words, if he had said he would not hesitate, then he would not hesitate to hurt even if he was in unfavorable territory.

"The fight is over." The masked figure again voiced, "If I don't tie His Majesty's legs, how can I win so quickly? Sometimes sneaky tricks are necessary if you want to win." The masked figure did not lie, it was indeed he who made Emperor Feng Kim's leg unable to escape, deliberately doing so for the fight to quickly finish. After all, now that he had no intention of fighting anymore, his opponent was too easily defeated making him feel a little inconsolable.

Not long after, the roots that had been twisting his legs had now been released, Emperor Feng Kim pulled his legs back out, "I appreciate your cunning tricks, but next time use those tricks on someone right ... as it will come later." Feng Kim smiled, a smile that meant that neither the masked figure should have tied him up like this if he wanted to win. It is better if the masked figure does it to the enemy later.

"Chey .. okay." The masked figure turned around intending to leave Emperor Feng Kim, but the sound of someone stopping him.

"Where are you going?" emperor Feng Kim asked as he walked over to the masked figure.

The masked figure turned to look at Emperor Feng Kim for a moment, "You're coming for the helpers."

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**A/N: Crazy to hurt the Emperor! Not afraid of matikah 😨

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