The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
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"Hmmm!" 


The silver-robed youth let out a cold snort, then said calmly, “All of you, back off! I'll fight him!”


As he spoke, he shot into the air.


Bang out!


Dark light surged out from the silver-robed young man's body, and his long hair fluttered in the air. 


His deep and calm eyes, suddenly turned cold and terrifying.


The black lightning snake dragon swirled around him, exploding with an aura of destruction. Even that caused the heavens and earth to change color. 


Although his aura was only of the intermediate stage Immortal Realm, his momentum was even capable of making senior Immortal Realm cultivators, such as Fang Linghai and Gu Shangju feel an enormous and deadly threat. 


Their expressions changed dramatically. 


There was no doubt that the Holy Son of this God Blood Cave faction, was an extremely frightening existence!


“This noble one left seclusion one month ago. I always refuse to kill my enemies with my own hands."


The silver-robed youth locked onto Feng Zun from afar, then came back saying, “Should I say, that you are rather lucky that you could die in my hands. That way, you can go to the deepest hell with a smile on your face.”


The corner of Feng Zun's lips twitched without feeling. This guy, he talks too much!


Swoshis!


Feng Zun stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and tapped into the void.


A cold glint from his fingertip lit up the sky, turned into a beam of transparent sword qi, and slashed towards the silver-robed young man.


“Basic reckless and stupid!” 


The silver-robed youth swung his fist.


A raging and explosive fist trace appeared, it condensed from the black lightning, slamming into the air violently.


The sky around him shook, seemingly unable to withstand his strength.


Cracks!


It managed to cut Feng Zun's sword qi, and split it in half.


The spectators were stunned. 


Ever since the battle began, this was the first time someone had been able to neutralize a Feng Zun attack directly!


"Such power is not even worth seeing." 


The silver-robed young man examined his white hand and said slowly.


Fang Linghai and the others felt their hearts clenched.


They dared to say for sure that if Feng Zun had not come here today, then combined all of them, would still not be a match for the silver-robed youth or his subordinates.


There was only one possible outcome, they would be forced to give up!


Now, however, when they witnessed the frightening abilities of the silver-robed young man, Fang Linghai and the others inevitably broke out in cold sweat for Feng Zun. 


They inwardly panic with anxiety.


They all realized that the moment Feng Zun fell, they would also experience a disaster!


"Sister Zhuan Long, it seems like Big Brother Feng is really having trouble this time." 


Tianba was more nervous than before.


The strength that Feng Zun had displayed earlier was truly enough, to make one's heart swell due to the turmoil of emotions. 


He managed to surprise her repeatedly.


But who could remain calm now, because the Holy Son of the God Blood Cave had revealed a terrifying strength?


"Are you having trouble?" 


Zhuan Long's expression was filled with a feeling of disdain, “Before, there was a man named Qing Ruo. He was even stronger than this young man, yet in the end, my Master still dropped him easily.”


"Huh?" tianba. 


"Something like that has happened?"


“It's not even worth seeing?” Feng Zun laughed from under the sky dome.


As this light and airy statement still echoed through the air, he had raised his right hand, clenched a fist, and....


Bang out!!


The moment Feng Zun struck the void, a ruthless, powerful, and terrifying fist force enveloped the entire sky.


The turbulence of the air that brought chaos, made everything within a thousand feet in the sky, roiled and shook violently with Feng Zun as the center.


Hm? The silver-robed young man's pupils narrowed as he felt the intense pressure that was on him.


His eyes flashed, his qi surged, and he prepared himself for battle.


And when Feng Zun punched—


Bang out!


A dazzling clear fist imprint shone, like a rainbow that curved through the sun. 


The sky was torn like a canvas, forming a perfect straight gap.


The spectators felt as if an invisible hammer had struck their minds. 


Their blood and qi surged uncontrollably, and they were as if looking at the stars. 


Everyone's expression changed drastically. 


What a cruel fist!


Even just watching from afar, its momentum managed to shake their hearts and minds!


Near the luxurious carriage, the curly-bearded elder and Ghuo Meng were stunned, their hair standing upright.


Even late stage Immortal demonic beast experts like them, actually felt helpless and meaningless in the face of this fist. 


They will feel trapped, and they cannot run or hide!


This is undoubtedly too tyrannical.


The expression of the silver-robed young man changed, and he could no longer remain calm.


The momentum of boxing far exceeded his initial estimate. He attacked with full force directly, not daring to hesitate in the slightest.


"Yin Yang Lightning Spear!" shouted the silver-robed young man.


The black lightning dragon that revolved around him suddenly stopped, and turned into a ten foot tall lightning spear.


It emitted a terrifying destructive aura as it started slashing in the air.


The moment Feng Zun's fist and the lightning spear clashed...


Bang out!!


The sky and earth shook violently, amidst the turbulence of the energy currents raging uncontrollably. 


It was as if the heavens themselves wanted to budge.


Immediately after, under the astonished gazes of the spectators, the lightning spears exploded, bit by bit.


Feng Zun's unstoppable fist power had crushed him!


The expression of the silver-robed young man changed once again. 


He hurriedly condensed a magic seal from the lightning flames and used it as a shield. 


However, it was just like a grasshopper trying to block a carriage of bad luck. 


First, the seal made from the lightning flame was violently destroyed. 


Then, the silver-robed young man was sent flying backwards explosively.


It was as if an ancient divine mountain had smashed into him. 


While still being flown in the air, he coughed up blood. Only after several hundred meters away, he was only able to stabilize his body. 


When the spectators saw this, they were all flabbergasted and speechless.


Just one fist, and he had blown the Holy Son of the Blood God Cave faction!!


This domineering scene shook everyone all the way to their hearts and souls!


When the spectators next saw the silver-robed young man, they saw that his handsome face had paled, and his expression was filled with fear, anger, and disbelief.