The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 90

Under the sky dome.

The streams of destructive power were still spreading out in all directions.

Lin Xiong's eyes widened in astonishment, as if he was still in disbelief.

The rest of the Imperial Apex power sealed within the Sky Discord Sword had fused into its cultivation base, its killing power was comparable to an Imperial expert!

Yet Feng Zun's slash had destroyed it !

Is...Is such strength likely to be possessed by a late stage Immortal cultivator? 

How did Feng Zun do it?

Lin Xiong turned his head with great difficulty, and his lips moved, as if he was about to ask a question.

He had just managed to catch a glimpse of Feng Zun, yet everything went dark and all consciousness left him.

The leading figure of the younger generation of the Xuanwu Mountain Lin Family, an unrivalled existence amongst the experts of the Blue Lotus Realm's Immortal Ascension Realm, had fallen in battle!

Both parts of his body fell from the sky along with a rain of blood.

In the final moments before his death, aversion and confusion were drawn all over his handsome face.

When the experts of the Lin Family in the Moutnview Plateau saw this, they were completely shocked. Their minds became completely empty.

Feng Zun's slash was too fast! His speed was extremely fast and extremely strong.

A single slash flew through the air, determining his life and death in an instant!

To the extent that, when they saw Lin Xiong die, they almost thought they were looking at an illusion, as if unable to accept this.

After all, Lin Xiong had used his strongest trump card and depleted his cultivation base, he had launched a ferocious and tyrannical attack.

Who would have thought, when Lin Xiong was at his strongest and most awe-inspiring condition, he would not be greeted with victory, but instead with death?

An indescribable wave of fear and panic ran through the hearts of the Lin Family experts. 

Their expressions changed dramatically, as if they were currently attending the funeral of their parents. Each of them felt as if they were on the verge of a mental breakdown. 

The power of Feng Zun's slash had completely shocked even Lin Yunlan, whose heart and body were trembling.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" 

One could not help but scream, unable to accept this cruel reality.

With that, a deadly silence broke out completely.

"Young master is dead, I'm afraid the clan won't let us go either…"

Someone said unhappily, blood as if disappearing from their faces.

Lin Xiong was the most dazzling genius of the branch family, as well as the best young generation figure of the Xuanwu Mountain Lin Family. The elders had long chosen him as the future heir to the position of the head of the family. 

As long as he could prove his Dao and become an Immortal God, he could hold great authority within the Lin Family.

But now that he was dead, all of that was meaningless!

The experts of the Lin Family did not even dare to imagine how furious the old men in the clan were, when this bad news reached their ears.

"Young Master!" someone shouted sadly.

"Feng Zun's! You must die a thousand times! There is absolutely no way our Xuanwu Mountain Lin Family will let you go!" someone shouted.

Meanwhile, in midair, Feng Zun stored back the Fantian Celestial Sword, then arrived at the Moutnview Highlands in one step.

The commotion stopped immediately.

The experts of the Lin Family instinctively became wary. They glared at Feng Zun hatefully, but more than that, they felt fear and panic.

Previously, they dared to underestimate and ridicule Feng Zun without thinking, it was because Lin Xiong was here.

Now, even Lin Xiong had been killed. How could they still dare to cause trouble?

The fur-coated woman, who had served by Lin Xiong's side all this time went further by gripping Lin Yunlan's neck and yelling, "Feng Zun, if you dare to try anything, she said, I'm gonna kill him!"

Feng Zun said casually, "Please."

Lin Yunlan: -_ -

Lin Yunlan could not help but grimace. He had already been well aware that from the very beginning Feng Zun had rejected his uncle, and they did not have much of a bond.

He was both surprised and delighted that Feng Zun had come here to save him. Feng Zun's current indifferent expression did not hurt him too much.

Even though they were blood brothers, they barely knew each other.

But then, Feng Zun continued, "If he dies, you won't leave this place alive, so will the entire Lin Clan members who are here. You will all accompany him to hell. But I'll give you a chance now, while I'm not angry. Let him go, and I'll let you get out of here alive."

The Lin Family experts hesitated.

"What if you renege on your promise after I let go?" The woman in the fur coat frowned.

He paused for a moment, then said, "Don't waste words. Let him go, or die. I want an answer within three breaths." 

It was just a few words that were light and airy, yet made the atmosphere tense and restrained.

The Lin Family members looked at each other.

Finally, the fur-coated woman took a deep breath and said, "Well, I agree!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and threw Lin Yunlan to a distant place in the Moutnview Plateau.

Then, he and the other Lin Family experts immediately shot into the distance, as if they were afraid that Feng Zun would seize this opportunity to attack them.

Feng Zun shook his head.

How could a Feng Zun retract his words?

After watching the experts of the Lin Family disappear from sight, Feng Zun directed his gaze back at his uncle. "No matter what else I say about him, at least Lin Xiong did not hurt you. Anyway, he has the ability."

Lin Yunlan's expression was complicated, and he sighed, "But now that he's dead, there's no way the Xuanwu Mountain Lin Family will let this go for granted."

Feng Zun did not think about it, "Don't worry too much."

He could not force himself to be angry at Lin Yunlan. As an uncle, there was nothing to criticize, he never hid his concerns towards his nephew.

That doesn't matter.

"Let's have another chat later" Feng Zun said. 

As he spoke, he had already started walking towards the nearby peach forest. He sat cross-legged on a large rock, facing away from Lin Yunlan.

His brows furrowed, but in the end, he could not help himself, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face paled. He wiped the blood from his lips, exhaled a turbid breath, took out a bottle of pills, then started drinking them.

Even so, a thin and joyful grin was seen on his face.

In the attack he used to kill Lin Xiong, he did not use the power of the Pan Gu Sword. Instead, he showed the full intent of achieving his cultivation.

In the end, he was slightly injured, but he still killed Lin Xiong!

It was worth noting that the sword was decorated with a portion of the aura of an Imperial Apex Realm expert. 

When someone with such strength attacked, let alone an ordinary cultivator, even the greatest early stage Immortal God experts would definitely instantly perish.

His slash might be comparable to the attacks of an Imperial Apex expert, but in the end, Lin Xiong himself was not an Imperial Apex Realm.

In the past, Feng Zun needed the strength of the Pan Gu Sword to break through it. Now, it's not necessary anymore!

With my current cultivation base, it is still difficult for me to contend with a true Imperial Apex, but below that, I fear that I will not be able to find a worthy opponent anymore…  Feng Zun thought to himself. 

To the other cultivators, the Imperial Apex Realm was like a distant and impossible barrier to overcome. Immortal God was on one side of the barrier, while all the other experts were on the other side far away. 

Practically no one had ever broken through this barrier before.

However, Feng Zun was certain that this barrier was indeed impenetrable!

This was not a wild arrogance, he was simply going on a different cultivation path than the others. 

….

"Feng Zun is not after us."

"Young master is dead, what should we do now?" 

The experts of the Lin Family stopped in the mountains hundreds of miles from the Falling Star Mountain, all of them looking relaxed.

However, when they recalled how Lin Xiong had lost the battle, their expressions darkened. 

"There's no way we can keep his death a secret, and with our strength, we have no hope of avenging him. I think we should report this matter to the clan and let them take care of Feng Zun."

Lin Yizhi said bitterly. 

"Even if the family finds out, there's no way we'll have a chance for revenge." said the woman in a fur coat.

He again said, "Don't forget, the young master is our strongest Immortal Ascension expert, and the Immortal God is unable to enter the Luo Mainland."

The Lin Family members looked at each other. 

"Are we really going to let this grudge end here?" someone said angrily.

"Of course not!" The fur-coated woman took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. "The blood of the Lin Family of Xuanwu Mountain was flowing in Feng Zun's veins. That is, as long as we find the right opportunity, it doesn't matter where he's hiding. The elders will definitely find him and avenge the young master!"

The spirit of the surrounding people surged.

Except for Lin Yizhi, who sighed. The fur-coated woman made it sound good, but all of that happened deep in the future.

After all, who knew if they would get a chance to defeat Feng Zun?

These words are nothing but empty self-consolation.