The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
Eliminate Everything


However, when Feng Zun saw this, his expression remained as calm as before, like a puddle of water inside an ancient well.


He stepped forward, not trying to dodge.


Bang out!


The cycle of the seasons manifested by the four swords, was the first to come at him.


Feng Zun stretched out his right hand, and his fingers moved as if he was picking a zither.


Bang out! Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!


A series of explosions from the impact of the attack rang out, spreading sparks. It was as if the god mace had struck the sword, and the four swords were all sent flying.


The white-haired elder suddenly coughed up blood, and his expression changed drastically.


Bang out!


At the same time, the attacks of Chu Yunling and the others arrived like infinite floods, besieging Feng Zun completely.


Feng Zun straightened his back and an ordinary sword floated before him.


Then, he stuck his finger onto the sword, and slashed it into the void.


Bang out!


The sword rain that filled the sky turned into a dazzling beam of transparent sword qi. It tore through the sky like an axe piercing through bamboo, splitting the flood of boundless attacks that descended on it.


The resulting impact shook the heavens and earth.


One strike, and he broke through all sorts of peak-level sword arts and blocked some incredible spiritual swords.


It was as if his sword had tore through the sky itself.


The impact gave rise to a shockwave, and a flood of destructive power swept out in all directions. It was as if a ferocious tidal wave had struck Chu Yunling and his allies, making them stagger backwards.


"How is this possible!?" scream someone.


One strike, and he managed to neutralize their combined strength.


Who would dare believe such a thing?


"Don't tell me that he's one of the monsters defying the heavens, in the top ten of the Star Ranking?" exclaim someone.


Rumor had it that the top ten list, all of them were invincible geniuses among others of the same cultivation, all of them possessed battle prowess that defied the heavens.


Even old generation cultivators who had long stood at the same level, they were no match for those ranked geniuses at all!


Now, when they saw the display of Feng Zun power defying the heavens, Chu Yunling and the others realized that they were in deep trouble, and their expressions changed dramatically.


"How can he be so strong ...?" Chu Yunling felt a cold flow in his heart.


He had already from the beginning realized that Feng Zun's abilities were extremely frightening. That was why he had originally chosen to take a step back.


Despite this, now that they had truly confronted, Feng Zun's strength far exceeded his previous estimates!


“As a sword cultivator, one must enter the battle without fear of losing or dying. As for you guys. Too acting up and impetuous."


As Feng Zun sighed, he stepped into the air, raised his hand, and knocked on the void.


A slash!


A hundred feet away, a dark-robed man exploded into a mist of blood.


He was a medium stage Immortal Realm cultivator, and his cultivation was comparable to that of Han Leigong. However, he could not block even a single Feng Zun attack before it was detonated.


As they watched this tyrannical and bloody scene, the scalps of his companions went numb from fear.


“Quick you guys run! I'll hold him!”


The white-haired elder suddenly shouted furiously and attacked Feng Zun, as if he intended to risk everything and destroy each other.


“You're nothing more than a grasshopper trying to block a badass train. How could you think of sacrificing your life to save others?" Feng Zun waved his arm.


A slash!


The white-haired elder was still half a step away from his attack, yet he had been cut into two from the waist.


He looked down in disbelief, "What technique is that?"


"Ordinary attacks" said Feng Zun. “It has no name.”


"Is that so….?" said the elder confusedly.


Then, everything suddenly went dark, and finally consciousness left him.


Both parts of his body fell and slammed into the ground.


The entire area was instantly silent.


Everyone is dumbfounded.


Even Yuan Xu could not help but wipe the cold sweat from his brows. 'Sister-in-law's cultivation is definitely not comparable to before, but her fighting skills are as powerful as ever ...'


"Is it too late to admit defeat and offer up all our possessions?" Chu Yunling said seriously.


Previously, they had planned to seize the opportunity to escape.


They would not have expected that the older and stronger would actually die so quickly, leaving them no time to escape.


"There's no point in admitting defeat anymore" Feng Zun said casually.


“Are you really planning to become the enemy of our entire Hidden Sword Hill Sect? You should know how severe the consequences are!" shouted the woman in tight black dress.


“So, could it be that you will not come back to take revenge, if I forgive you today? Basic childish."


As his calm voice echoed through the air, Feng Zun suppressed the void from afar.


Bang out!


The ground under the feet of the black-robed woman suddenly collapsed, and thousands of sword qi descended from the sky, encircling her in an instant.


In a short time, he had turned into pieces.


There's nothing left of him!


Han Leigong was the first to die, followed by the white-haired elder, a dark-robed man, and now, the woman in a tight black dress.


The scene of their bloody death made the remaining two disciples, Chu Yunling and a woman in a colorful dress, stirring up a chill that spread throughout their bodies, it was as if they had fallen into a very deep ice abyss.


“We came here today for a hidden treasure in the Dark Mountain. Who would have thought we would lose our lives just because of a piece of divine artifact.?” the colorful-clothed woman said bitterly, her expression gloomy.


"And who's to blame for that?" said Feng Zun without the slightest ripple of emotion.


As he spoke, sword qi suddenly appeared out of nowhere, killing the woman where he stood.


It was a bloody spectacle, but it was as if he was not currently killing an advanced cultivator of the Immortal realm.


No, it seemed like he was just doing nothing more than squeezing ants.


Chu Yunling shivered from head to toe.


He looked at Feng Zun and said, "Before you kill me, can you tell me your name?"


"Feng Zun."


"Feng Zun?" Chu Yunling instantly froze, but a moment later, he seemed to understand, "So that's you!"


Even before his voice finished echoing in the air, a rain of waterfall-like sword qi suddenly emerged from the sky, and explosively descended towards him from all sides.


A genius from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, who was ranked seventy-six in the Star Ranking Rank had been reduced to a bloody mist, he had completely destroyed both his body and soul.


The six renowned experts of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect had now all fallen under Feng Zun's sword!


Everyone was too stunned to even speak.