Chosen Man
The Anger of Feng Zun
Previously, in a one-on-one situation, even Haoran and the Snow Python Devil were still no match for Qian Wu and Gui Fei.
And now, with the addition of two Immortal experts, Yin Juanshan and Mochi Lian, the two increasingly fell into an unfortunate situation one-on-two.
After a few exchanges. Immediately, Haoran's body was covered in wounds and blood, looking extremely miserable.
When he saw the state of the Snow Python Devil, his snow-white body also had many shocking wounds, covered in blood.
Haoran sighed in his heart. Neither he nor the Snow Phyton Devil had done everything their best, but it was clear that they were currently unable to hold on any longer.
"Bad creatures, how much longer can you survive? Come here!"
Amidst the battle, Qian Wu's attitude was very relaxed, and she burst out laughing as she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed.
Bang out!
The silver lightning that covered the sky condensed into an enormous lightning hand that covered an area of 30m, and it was violently suppressed with the intent to capture the Snow Phyton Devil alive.
The condition of the Snow Phyton Devil was already severely injured, and his bright red pupils were inevitably suffused with a trace of bitterness and disappointment when facing this attack.
Today, he thought that the opportunity he had been waiting for for so many years would finally arrive.
Who would have thought that in the end, before he was able to realize his dream of taking human form could be realized, precisely disaster would come first…
"Is this..my destiny?"
The Heart of the Snow Python Devil sank.
When about to be arrested, suddenly—
That sounds angry.
“Dare ants interfere with my deep cultivation? You seek death!”
His voice was like the roar of the Sword God that was thundering and rumbling in heaven and earth.
At the same time the voice sounded, a tall body figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave and he waved his arm.
The power of this hand wave turned into a clear-coloured expanse of light that swept through the air like a hot blade piercing through butter, and it split the gigantic lightning hand that was trying to catch the Snow Phyton Devil.
Bang out!
A gigantic lightning hand exploded and turned into scattered light rain.
Qian Wu's eyes narrowed.
The Snow Phyton Devil was also stunned. His heart was originally dead and desperate, but when he saw that the one who saved him was the blue-robed young man, he almost thought it was dreaming.
Meanwhile…
Feng Zun's attack power did not slow down at all, it continued to accelerate and managed to block the two combined attacks aimed at Haoran earlier.
At that very instant, the deadly attacks of Yin Juanshan and Great Monk Gui Fei were easily destroyed by the sword rays belonging to Feng Zun.
Bang out!
Smoke and fog scattered and the space around him became violently shaken.
Yin Juanshan and Gui Fei were both shocked.
When Haoran saw the presence of Feng Zun's figure, he could not help but laugh and his entire body became relaxed.
No one knew better than him that how terrifying Feng Zun's true strength was.!
Just like now, he himself had turned the tide of the battle in an instant!
The battle halted temporarily.
All eyes were on Feng Zun, who was at the entrance of the cave.
"It's..."
Gui Fei was stunned. He held the sword with his palm and finger, and its power was terrifying.
"This.." said Yin Juanshan while frowning.
"Who is he?"
Gui Fei's eyes were like lightning and his expression was filled with killing intent.
"He is a group from Haoran. I thought he was just a junior of the Cloud Sword Pavilion. Just a dozen years and without a cultivation base, I didn't expect him to have any ancient techniques to hide the cultivation base. His strength is so great." Yin Juanshan.
"Interesting."
"Not bad."
Mochi Lian's robes fluttered in the wind.
Yuxue and the other five mortal realm cultivators all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
A young man of a dozen years had turned things around in the blink of an eye!?
If they did not see it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it?
“You can all back off. I'll take care of these bastards.”
Feng Zun finally walked out of the cave with a cold gaze. It was as if he was a cold wind wreaking havoc in the glacial cave.
Even with Feng Zun's experience and mental state, he was rarely as angry as he was today.
In fact, this was the first time Feng Zun had been angry since he had been adventuring.
The reason is very simple. Previously, he was at a critical moment in understanding the Dao Path.
Unexpectedly, he was distracted in his cultivation!
Regarding the matter regarding the disturbance in his cultivation, it was naturally intolerable by Feng Zun, as he had always made cultivation his life.
“Shameless conversation. This old man will try. Little boy, where did you get the guts to bark like this ?! ”
Mochi Lian of the Spiritual Vein Sect let out a cold snort as her voice boomed like thunder.
His body moved and turned into a shadow of light that was as light as dust. Unexpectedly he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Zun and stabbed Feng Zun using an ancient snake-shaped sword.
This ancient snake-shaped sword was carved with mysterious and strange runes. His aura was terrifying and terrifying. As it swung, a black snake soul emerged from the sword body. It carried a ferocious aura that could rip apart souls and was extremely terrifying.
The Spiritual Snake Sword!
This was one of the top spiritual weapons of the Spiritual Vein Sect. The heirloom had been forged with various poisons and could damage one's flesh and soul in an instant.
Just this attack alone allowed Mochi Lian to reveal a cultivation that surpassed that of Madame Ming Fei, and she was extremely ruthless.
"Only an ant."
Feng Zun's gaze was cold and indifferent. He was neither sad nor happy as he casually raised his finger and pointed.
"Little boy, you've been deceived."
In an instant, the Spiritual Snake Sword split into three and turned into three ancient swords. Each one carried a ferocious killing aura.
In an instant, it was as if three Immortal experts had joined hands and attacked Feng Zun!
"Little boy, in the end you're still too young, yet you don't know that I, Mochi Lian, always used my full strength even just to catch a little rabbit!"
Mochi Lian sneered.
The technique he was doing now was called the Three Illusory Swords, and it was one of the three greatest sword techniques of the Spiritual Vein Sect.
It was said that long ago when the Ancestor of the Spiritual Vein Sect executed this sword art, he would be able to create nine sword shadows that looked solid and real.
To his surprise, every sword of the nine sword shadows could erupt with almost the same power as the owner of the technique.!.
Even though the current Mochi Lian did not possess the strength like his ancestor, the two sword shadow illusions he produced could already be considered terrifying among those in the same cultivation realm as him.
Feng Zun's expression was calm, and he did not change his movements. He let the other two sword shadows stab him, but he still used his finger to attack the Spritual Snake Sword.
Cracks!
Mochi Lian's smile froze.
The Sword Spiritual Snake let out a loud roar and began to break from the tip of the sword. The rest of the extremely sharp finger force charged towards Mochi Lian.
Bang out!
Mochi Lian's figure was pushed back step by step, she spurted out a series of drops of blood into the air. First, his defensive magic heirloom and protective power exploded.
Immediately after, his body split apart and shattered like porcelain that had been crushed by a giant hammer, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
This attack came from Feng Zun's anger, so how could it possibly become ordinary?
The seemingly ordinary finger attack, yet it was actually like a mountain of gods erupting, and contained an extremely powerful and formidable force.
Such strength was not something a character like Mochi Lian could resist!
When Mochi Lian's two sword shadows landed on Feng Zun's body, the two only made two clanging sounds as if they were crashing into an impenetrable iron wall.
These two sword shadows were originally illusions. Once blocked, they quickly disappeared without a trace.
With a single finger, the Spiritual Snake Sword and Mochi Lian's body had been destroyed, while Feng Zun was completely unharmed!
The domineering and bloody scene that seemed as if it could be mentally devastating, and it instantly shocked everyone present.
"This ..."
No matter if it was Yin Juanshan, Chu Meng, Qian Wu, Gui Fei, Yuxue, and the others were taken aback and their expressions changed.
Mochi Lian could also be considered as one of the first-rate characters in the Southern Prefectural Region. He was a veteran expert, but they did not expect that Mochi Lian would not even be able to block the strength of a single finger from a dozen-year-old young man!
For them a scene like this was truly unprecedented.
When the Snow Phyton Devil saw this, his bright red eyes widened. "This ...this is the strength of a young man of a dozen years?"
Only Haoran was not surprised.
After witnessing the scene of Feng Zun killing Madam Ming Fei and the others, from then on Haoran had already realized that the existence of a power like Feng Zun was not something that could be measured with common sense!
Even the most powerful demon-level character in the world could not compare to Feng Zun.
Ngong!
A black shadow suddenly emerged from the bloody mist and revealed the figure of Mochi Lian.
However, he only had one soul left now, and his face was filled with horror and fear.
"Don't die?"
Feng Zun frowned slightly.
He somewhat underestimated the Immortal cultivators of the Long Empire. To him, these old fellows might not be very powerful, but they turned out to have some unique life-saving methods in their hands. They were far from what could be compared to cultivators from other countries.
"It's just a blob of soul. How long can it last?"
Feng Zun took a step forward, and the 300m space under his feet looked as if there was nothing. It seemed like the ground was shrinking by an inch, and he instantly arrived in front of Mochi Lian before returning to attack.
"Damn.!"
Mochi Lian's soul roared wildly. His soul power surged as he tried to turn around to escape.
"Strong together."
Yin Juanshan shouted and attacked with his palm.
Bang out!
The palm imprint covering an area of 30 feet carried a terrifying golden light.
"Kill it!"
shouted Qian Wu.
The sword qi carrying the lightning covering the sky swept through the air, and the attack looked like a burst of lightning sweeping across the sky. It was filled with killing intent, terrifying, and filled with an aura of boundless destruction.
Thunder Saber!
The famous absolute art belonged to Qian Wu who had tucked in lightning element runes. He had used it with his Immortal cultivation. With a single slash, it was as if the Lightning God had been wrathful.
At the same time, Great Monk Gui Fei punched the void.
Bang out!
An enormous vortex seemed to have collapsed in space, causing chaotic air streams to gush out in all directions carrying the sound of explosions echoing like thunder, and then a punch that seemed like it could dominate the heavens and earth instantly filled the air ferociously and uncontrollably.
The Thousand Buddha Fist!
The great name of Great Monk Gui Fei mostly came from the legacy of this ancient fist path. This technique was extremely profound and extremely vast like the vastness of the universe, capable of dominating everything.
When the three Immortal experts joined hands, their strength instantly shook heaven and earth!
"Very strong!"
Chu Meng inhaled a breath of cold air. Even cultivators like him, Yuxue and the rest of the mortal, felt a chill on their backs just by watching this scene.
They simply did not have the qualifications to join a battle of this scale. Otherwise, they would definitely be suppressed by such a combat power and suffer an extremely terrifying impact.
At this moment, even the expressions of Haoran and the Snow Python Devil changed. With a single glance, they could tell that those Immortal experts had used their strongest killing moves.
"No one can stop the person I, Feng Zun, want to kill!"
Facing such a terrifying siege and barrier, Feng Zun's expression remained as indifferent as before.
His voice was still floating in the air when his tall figure suddenly moved and stepped into the air to welcome all of their attacks.