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Gong Longfei was completely at a loss, his heart in turmoil. He feared being killed, especially when he still had so many years ahead of him; dying like this would be such a waste. So, Gong Longfei was truly terrified!
"You're full of nonsense!"
When I killed Gong Yu, I was merely at the Qi Wu Realm level. Slaying Gong Yu and the Elder Guardians of Wan Jian Valley didn’t frighten me at all. Now that I possess strength comparable to the True Martial Late Stage, why should I fear your threats?
In your next life, don’t be so arrogant; it won’t do you any good!
Lin Feng didn’t take Gong Longfei’s threats seriously. After exchanging a few words, he casually swung his sword.
With a swift motion, the blade sliced through the air—thud! A head fell to the ground.
As Gong Longfei met his demise, a powerful force surged into Lin Feng's body, imprinting itself as a long sword mark. Lin Feng felt this mark and realized that Gong Longfei hadn’t been lying to him. He was now being targeted by a formidable expert from Zhenwu Peak.
In the east of the Li Huo Dynasty, within an immense valley, a towering mountain stood with a gigantic Heavenly Sword thrust into it, exuding a chilling Killing Intent that soared into the sky!
A fierce aura swept across the mountain.
Fei Er! Who dared to kill the direct descendant of our esteemed leader?!
All the peak elders of Wan Jian Valley at the Qi Wu Realm and Zhenwu Experts gathered in the Sword Hall!
A voice filled with sorrow echoed throughout the valley. The earth trembled and the heavens dimmed!
The Wan Jian Valley was in an uproar!
Had the Grand Elder of Sword Valley emerged from seclusion? Was Gong Longfei killed? It seemed that something significant was about to happen in Wan Jian Valley!
How audacious for someone to dare kill the Grand Elder of Sword Valley’s direct descendant!
Within Wan Jian Valley, discussions erupted. In the mountain, an elder clad in white robes wore a fierce expression. With white hair and a face lined with deep creases, he exuded immense authority and power!
He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, shooting forth beams of light.
Wan Beast Abyss! No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my esteemed descendant, I will hunt you down wherever you may flee!
Fei Er, your grandfather will avenge you!
Within the territory of Li Huo Dynasty, everyone revered Gong Shen Nan as Jian Kuang. At this moment, he gritted his teeth in anger. He could determine that the murderer was within Wan Beast Abyss but could not ascertain their identity.
Preparations were underway to send someone to the Wan Beast Abyss to gather information and capture the murderer.
Inside the Wan Beast Abyss, a chilling wind swept through, leaving everything in silence. Under everyone's gaze, Lin Feng personally killed the strongest member of the Li Huo Dynasty, a direct descendant of Wan Jian Valley. The Grand Elder of Sword Valley, known as Jian Kuang, was the grandson of a powerful figure from Zhenwu Peak.
Lin Feng stood proudly beside Gong Longfei's severed head, sheathing his Zhan Tian Shen Jian on his back. A cold breeze blew past as Xiao Se observed Lin Feng's stern expression. When Lin Feng turned around and surveyed the surroundings, no one dared to meet his gaze; they all lowered their heads or turned away.
The area fell into an extended silence, with even the beasts ceasing their howls. Highly intelligent higher-level beasts restrained the lower-level ones, fearing that a powerful human like Lin Feng would unleash a massacre upon them. Faced with Lin Feng's displayed strength, even Fourth-Level Beasts did not dare to act out too much. Perhaps only those at the Fourth Level Peak could confront Lin Feng, but such beings were exceedingly rare in this region.
Had everyone seen enough of the show? Did anyone dare to seize the Hedgehog Group? Lin Feng asked meaningfully, glancing at the crowd of over a thousand martial artists surrounding him.
No one dared to respond! In an instant, the crowd scattered in fear. Several Zhenwu Experts also left, leaving only three behind. They approached Lin Feng with friendly smiles.
At that moment, Lin Feng returned to Yu Ziling's side. This young woman possessed True Martial Late Stage strength—truly impressive! The Old Man admired her greatly.
"You must be from the Li Huo Dynasty," one of them remarked. The weak Li Huo Dynasty had always been at the bottom of this vast continent, with its strongest members barely reaching Zhenwu Peak and looked down upon by martial artists from other royal cities.
"With such talent, your future is limitless; you will surely bring fame to the Li Huo Dynasty!" The three praised Lin Feng in unison, hoping to curry favor.
However, it seemed Lin Feng did not hear their words; he was focused on Yu Ziling. His eyes filled with gratitude as he smiled and said, "Thank you so much for your help this time. If it weren't for you, I can't imagine what might have happened!"
Lin Feng felt it was essential to express his sincere gratitude to Yu Ziling. After all, it was rare for such a cold beauty to step forward in his moment of crisis!
"Helping you was no trouble at all! I can't stand seeing many bully the few," she replied without hesitation. "You dealt with them ruthlessly; they deserved it!"
Yu Ziling remained unfazed, her expression calm and her demeanor still cold as she replied.
"I owe you a favor! I will repay it in the future. Otherwise, you would be looking down on me."
Lin Feng's domineering words made Yu Ziling want to retort, but he turned away and began chatting with the three others, leaving her no chance to respond. Miao San Niang, seeing this, dared not say much; after all, she was merely at the Late Stage of Qi Martial Arts, appearing as insignificant as an ant in the eyes of these individuals.
Looking at Yu Ziling's appearance and aura, her figure and presence, Miao San Niang realized she fell short in every aspect. The three seniors had specifically stayed behind; they weren't here just to flatter her, were they?
Lin Feng glanced at the three and got straight to the point.
"These three are Zhenwu Experts. One is a Black-Haired Old Man, another a White-Haired Middle-Aged Man, and the last is a voluptuous middle-aged woman with Dan Feng Yan eyes. All of them are at the True Martial Late Stage, unified in their True Martial Layer."
The three exchanged glances before the Black-Haired Old Man spoke up.
"Young man, the person you killed was Jian Kuang's direct descendant! Jian Kuang is from Wan Jian Valley."
"I already know about that," Lin Feng interjected. "Just get to the point."
He was uninterested in hearing again how formidable Wan Jian Valley was; he had gathered enough information through Gong Longfei.
"Yes, yes, I am rambling," the old man continued. "What I wanted to say is that Wan Jian Valley will come at you with great force. How do you plan to respond?"
Despite being interrupted by Lin Feng, the Black-Haired Old Man showed no signs of displeasure. In this world, strength was paramount and commanded respect.
"Let them come; I will face them head-on!" Lin Feng replied nonchalantly, his confidence growing stronger.
The Black-Haired Old Man anticipated Lin Feng's unwavering self-assurance—not just in his strength but also in his decisive nature when it came to killing as Gong Longfei had said.
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