Chosen Man
I Don't Care

The lightning of tribulation rumbled as it descended along with the dazzling and flaming lightning and tribulation lightning.

In the sky, Ning Sih looked in a slightly regretful state, yet her imposing aura was like an heirloom that had been forged thousands of times, and it was growing increasingly fierce and formidable.

There was absolutely no need to look carefully as Feng Zun clearly realized that the tribulation in taking this form definitely could not cause any trouble for Ning Sih.

Not far.

Madam Ming Fei's pretty face was deathly pale.

Previously, he had tried to escape many times, but Feng Zun had blocked all of his paths at all times, preventing him from escaping this bloody place of death.

All of this caused the fighting spirit of an Immortal expert like him to suffer an extremely heavy blow.

According to the historical records he read, an Immortal was the highest existence that had ever existed on the Luo mainland.

Madam Ming Fei never thought that with her cultivation, she would still look so weak in front of a young man a dozen years old.

"If you kill me, you will definitely die!"

As she could not escape, Madam Ming Fei looked as if she was threatening to be able to go out, and her beautiful eyes burned with hatred as she spoke in an icy voice.

"Really?" said Feng Zun

There was no joy or sorrow in Feng Zun's eyes. He doesn't care at all.

With a movement of his body, he charged towards Madam Ming Fei, wanting to kill the Immortal expert who stood at the peak of the Chu Kingdom's cultivation world.

However, at this moment, suddenly Haoran's figure blocked in front, saying, “Young Master, please hold on. Can you listen to these old Haoran words?”

Feng Zun frowned slightly. "You wanna stand up for him?"

Haoran shook his head and sighed. "No, I'm just worried that if Young Master kills Madame Ming Fei it will cause havoc for yourself."

Although Feng Zun had displayed his original cultivation in the previous battle, Haoran still could not see it clearly.

As he spoke again, he looked at Feng Zun and said, "Young Master must realize that Madam Ming Fei's older brother is Ming Miohong!"

“The talent of this person is amazing, his ability and speed of comprehension are very high. When he was young, he had many fortuitous encounters. A hundred years ago, Ming Miaohong, when he was nineteen, already had a cultivation base in the Mortal Realm. His achievements in the path of the sword were unparalleled, and he was known as the 'Number one Saber Sword of the Chu Kingdom'.

Pausing for a moment, Haoran's brows couldn't help but reveal a wisp of emotion. “And 80 years ago, a great cultivator of the spiritual path, Lei Chang, was, personally came to the Chu Kingdom and invited Ming Miaohong to join one of the four greatest Sects of the Long Empire, the Azure Sect."

“Until now, Ming Miaohong was already ranked third among the inner court elders of the Azure Sect. He was known throughout the Long empire as the Immortal pinnacle Realm.

When he spoke up to here, Haoran's expression became solemn. "Young Master, if you kill Madame Ming Fei now, isn't that the same as offending the Azure Sect completely?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Ying's expression suddenly changed.

He never imagined that Madam Ming Fei's older brother was actually a cultivator with a great background. Moreover, in the territory of the Long Empire, they could be said to be great figures that controlled the wind and rain!

Not far away, Madame Ming Fei had already calmed down. Especially when she heard Haoran talking about the terrible reputation of her elder brother, it was as if she found something to rely on, and her entire body was recovering spirit.

When he looked at Feng Zun again, he,

At this moment, a wisp of arrogance that could not be hidden appeared between his eyebrows.

However, Madam Ming Fei was very clearly aware of the situation, and she used this opportunity to say it directly. “Kan Cultivator, if you are willing to stop here, then I guarantee that I will not be taking issue with this in the future. What do you think?"

Haoran also said, "Young Master, please don't blame me for interfering. I really can't see Young Master will have a great enemy for no reason."

Feng Zun glanced at him and said, "I appreciate your goodwill. However, not to mention a mere Immortal Realm cultivator, even if an entire cultivator from the Azure Sect came, I wouldn't take it seriously."

As he spoke, he suddenly moved and fused his fingers together to form a sword seal.

Bang out!

A sword qi soared high in the sky and slashed towards the distant Madam Ming Fei.

Haoran never expected that Feng Zun would remain domineering after he said his background.

Not only him, even Madame Ming Fei barely dared to believe him.

When sword qi was about to slash—

Bang out!

Blood mist rose, and Madam Ming Fei no longer cared about anything else. He gritted his teeth and executed the Blood Mist Escape technique, turning into a bloody shadow and fleeing into the distance.

This Blood Fog Escape Technique was obviously incredible. That was very fast.

When Feng Zun saw this, a cold glint flashed across his divine eyes as he waved his arm.

Ngong!

Amidst the buzz, appeared the Fantian Emperor Sword that floated in the sky like a ray of light, and it flashed through space before disappearing.

"The damned bastard, when I see my elder brother, I will definitely ask him to take action, burn your bones and spread your ashes !!"

The Blood Mist Escape Technique he used required him to burn his entire cultivation, foundation and blood essence. Every time he used it, his vitality would be severely damaged. It would take more than ten years, for him to make a full recovery.

If it wasn't for his life being in danger, he wouldn't have used it.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared within the range of Madam Ming Fei's spiritual will.

Even before he could react, a deadly aura of danger had surged into his heart, and it was like a sword was pressed against his back.

"Divine Sword!"

It was at that moment that Madame Ming Fei finally 'seen it' clearly. It was an heirloom of a god sword suffused with a clear radiance of divine light, and its speed was extremely fast to an unbelievable extent. In the blink of an eye, it had already caught up!

"God!"

Madame Ming Fei let out a sharp scream as she flicked her sleeves, and a pair of beautiful dragon swords tore through the sky with the intention of stopping the swiftness of the Fantian Emperor Sword.

However, the Fantian Emperor Sword had been slashed with Feng Zun's true essence, so how could it possibly be so easily countered?

Clangs! Clangs!

The double-edged dragon sword was broken by the Fantian Emperor Sword and sent flying.

The sword of the Fantian Emperor did not slow down at all, and it pierced through Madam Ming Fei's body like a beam of light before she even had time to react.

The sword of the Fantian Emperor pierced through his back and came out from his chest, creating a bowl-sized bloody hole.

The cultivation of the Immortal and all of his protective heirlooms were completely unable to withstand a single slash from the Fantian Emperor Sword. In front of Feng Zun's sword force, all those heirlooms looked as fragile as paper!

"Buck, just wait !!"

A soul shouted and leaped out from Madame Ming Fei's corpse, wanting to escape into the distance.

This woman clearly had a soul secret heirloom that blocked the attack of the Fantian Emperor Sword, allowing her soul to have a chance to escape!

However, right at this moment, a loud and sharp howl echoed from within the Fantian Emperor Sword, and then a gigantic flying beast carrying a terrifying black god flame flashed and pounced towards Madam Ming Fei's soul.

It was one of the nine ferocious beasts in the Netherworld, he was the soul of the Nether Flame Demonic Bird!

"No—"

Madam Ming Fei's soul was frightened to the point of shouting, but before she could react, she had been swallowed by the mouth of the Nether Flame Demonic Bird.

It was like eating a small insect.

At this point, this Immortal expert had destroyed his soul and body!

Haoran, who was far away, was stunned. He muttered, "Something big is going to happen…"

If Ming Miohong, whose fame shook the entire Long Empire, knowing that her little sister had been killed in such a manner, how could she possibly let things pass so easily?

How severe would the consequences be if he were to become the target of a great Immortal Peak cultivator?

Today, all the experts from the various great powers of the Chu Kingdom had been killed in the Jizen River. If this news were to spread, then what kind of waves would it cause within the Chu Kingdom?

Even with Haoran's temper, he couldn't help but shudder at the moment.

Even Tianba who was unaware of the world's matter was aware of the severity of the current matter, and his gentle and beautiful face showed a terrified expression.

Is this guy really fearless?

Clangs!

The Nether Flame Demonic Bird Soul flew up and entered into the Fantian Emperor Sword and landed in the hands of Feng Zun, who was standing at the top of the mountain.

"Young Master, this time.you will truly become enemies of Ming Miohong and the Azure Sect."

Haoran sighed, his expression complicated.

He suddenly recalled the first time he had met Feng Zun in Jade Mountain.

At that moment, Feng Zun appeared silently and said that if he did not release the sword array surrounding his servant, he would kill him…

As for her at that moment, she did not care at all.

But now that he thought about it, Haoran realized that Feng Zun was indeed capable of killing him at that moment!

Feng Zun flicked his finger and the Fantian Emperor Sword disappeared, he looked unconcerned with all of this at all.

He looked up at the sky.

At that very moment also the last wave of tribulation lightning that was targeting Ning Sih descended into the world with the light of tribulation overflowing from the heavens.