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The Grand Elder of Sword Valley turned to the side and asked calmly. After all, the current leader of Wan Jian Valley was Gong Zhen.
Gong Zhen appeared to be in his forties, with a dark and brooding demeanor, resembling a demon from the abyss. Even seated at an angle, his presence was not inferior to that of the Grand Elder of Sword Valley, Jian Kuang. Yet, Gong Zhen was merely at the True Martial Late Stage!
"Grand Elder of Sword Valley, you are the strongest in Wan Jian Valley. Your direct descendant has been killed, and that bastard has also slain many from Wan Jian Valley. You make the decision!"
Gong Zhen's grim expression broke into a smile. "In that case, I will issue the order now: all Zhenwu Experts will accompany me out of the valley to hunt down that bastard! The valley master will guard Wan Jian Valley and need not leave!"
Jian Kuang's imposing aura surged as he immediately gave the command. "Yes!" The people of Wan Jian Valley responded in unison, their battle intent palpable. It seemed that as long as Jian Kuang took action, anyone from the Li Huo Dynasty would meet their end.
"How dare a mere junior kill so many from Wan Jian Valley! I will make sure he suffers!" Jian Kuang declared with overwhelming killing intent.
Just as they were about to leave the hall, a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the entire Wan Jian Valley. The Guardian Array of Wan Jian Valley activated automatically.
Boom!
A violent tremor shook Wan Jian Valley continuously. The Guardian Array had been established by an ancestor of Wan Jian Valley, a master of the Primordial Martial Realm. For many years, no one had been able to cause such a disturbance in the Guardian Array, leaving Wan Jian Valley in a state of upheaval.
"Who dares to attack our Guardian Array?" Jian Kuang roared in anger.
"Report! Strong enemies have arrived outside the valley and are fiercely attacking the Guardian Array. The formation is about to collapse!"
A Qi Wu Realm Guardian rushed in, nearly tumbling over himself in his panic.
"What? How dare someone attack Wan Jian Valley! They must be tired of living!"
The elders of Wan Jian Valley wore expressions of disbelief. Jian Kuang, in particular, was furious and charged out without hesitation. The others quickly followed suit, and Gong Zhen's expression finally shifted as he vanished from the hall.
Outside Wan Jian Valley, Lin Feng led seven Fourth-Level Beasts, bombarding the Guardian Array with relentless attacks. He wasn't ready to reveal his other powerful allies just yet; after all, these were his trump cards, and who could say that the enemy had none of their own? He was up against three major Sects, and Wan Jian Valley's former ancestors had reached the Primordial Martial Realm.
The True Martial Realm possessed immense power, capable of shattering mountains with a single punch. Meanwhile, those at the Primordial Martial Realm wielded even greater strength, having developed a more potent Yuan Li that could fundamentally alter their bodies.
The disparity between the Primordial Martial Realm experts and those at the True Martial Realm or Qi Wu was vast.
"Who are you to dare attack Wan Jian Valley?" Jian Kuang bellowed in rage, especially incensed to see that his opponent was merely a young man accompanied by several Fourth-Level Beasts. He had already made a rough guess about who this intruder was—the one who had killed his grandson and many elite members of Wan Jian Valley.
Lin Feng's casual remarks provoked Jian Kuang's fury even further.
"You little brat! You refuse to walk the path to heaven and instead barge into hell! Just as I was preparing to kill you, you come here to deliver yourself to me!"
Jian Kuang was seething with anger and dripping with sarcasm as he spoke. He didn’t command anyone else to reinforce the Guardian Array; instead, he couldn't wait to rush out of Wan Jian Valley himself.
In Wan Jian Valley, there were a total of ten Zhenwu Experts, but five had already perished. Now, only I and Gong Zhen remained. Alongside us were two elders: the Grand Elder at True Martial Mid-Stage and another Elder at True Martial Early Stage. There was also a Tai Elder who was currently in seclusion, known as the Sword Saint. He was at the eighth level of True Martial Late Stage, just one step away from Zhenwu Peak. This Sword Saint was Wan Jian Valley's last trump card.
At present, Jian Kuang had not yet awakened the Sword Saint, believing he could lead the other three Zhenwu Experts to defeat the incoming enemies. Gong Zhen refrained from taking action, confident that Jian Kuang was sufficient for the task. He ordered everyone in the valley to assemble and prepare to fortify the Sect's formation.
Using spatial transmission, he sent word to Qing Jian Zong and Shen Jian Zong, informing them that enemies had appeared in Wan Jian Valley and urging them to come quickly for support. Despite his confidence, he knew he had to be fully prepared. After all, as the leader of Wan Jian Valley, ensuring its safety was his top priority.
The Grand Elder and the Elder flanked Jian Kuang as he issued commands. The Seven Beasts and Old Man were to be dealt with by them. "You handle that little beast!" Jian Kuang shouted as he brandished a green longsword and charged toward the Seven Beasts, his aura shaking the Heavenly Dome and causing waves of blood to surge.
The mere display of his power caused the heavens to tremble and the void to shatter. This was a manifestation of someone who had touched the realm of Primordial Martial Realm—Zhenwu Peak—his strength was truly astonishing. Lin Feng realized that without exhausting his own energy, he was not yet capable of battling against someone at Zhenwu Peak.
With enough companions, he could wear down this Zhenwu Peak expert. "Mang Qi, Bao Liu," he called out. "Lead the other five beasts and do your best to exhaust that old man's energy." Lin Feng then unsheathed his Zhan Tian Shen Jian.
Facing a True Martial Mid-Stage expert at level four and another at True Martial Early Stage, such opponents were no challenge for him; he could easily slay them! The intelligence from Wan Jian Valley was truly pitifully weak.
How could he underestimate himself like this? Let Wan Jian Valley pay a heavy price.
Whoosh!
Lin Feng’s figure flickered and vanished in an instant. Then, a fierce sword light erupted, a long rainbow piercing the sun, like a deadly elder soaring through the Heavenly Dome, swallowing the elder of Wan Jian Valley whole.
Thud!
The elder hadn’t even reacted before he felt a sharp pain. Instinctively closing his eyes, he sensed a chill at his neck. He wanted to look down, but it was futile; his head fell to the ground with a thud.
Instant kill!
Such power from Lin Feng left everyone in Wan Jian Valley stunned. With a single sword strike, he had slain the elder! This young man was truly terrifying. Those in Wan Jian Valley who had heard rumors thought they were exaggerated, but now it was clear that the title of Light Saber King was well-deserved.
The dazzling sword light had instantly killed someone at the True Martial Early Stage! Even the Grand Elder, at the True Martial Mid-Stage, felt immense pressure.
Kid, die for me!
The sword fell from the heavens!
The Grand Elder wasn’t foolish; he quickly unleashed his powerful ultimate move, intending to instantly kill Lin Feng.
Ha!
Lin Feng merely chuckled coldly, his figure flickering, making it impossible for the Grand Elder to discern his location.
The Grand Elder raised his long sword high, and suddenly the clear Heavenly Dome was shrouded in dark clouds, thunder rumbling ominously. The Nine Great Swords broke through the clouds and descended with absolute suppression, as if they aimed to annihilate everything in this world.
Yet Lin Feng couldn’t be bothered to use Zhu Yao Thirteen Swords. He casually swung out two swords towards the Heavenly Dome.
One sword tore through the sky, shattering the Nine Great Swords. The other sword fell like autumn leaves, piercing through a heavy chest.
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