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"Want to clear the way? Foolish! In a situation like this, do you really think you can survive?"
It was truly laughable!
Ku Zhan responded with a mocking expression, completely unrepentant. At that moment, two teams, led by Li Changhe and Song He, surged forward to besiege the remaining three members of the Godslayer Squad.
The Spirit Wolf Pack and beautiful allies were essential!
"My companions of the Godslayer Squad, let’s fight them to the end!"
In times like this, standing together was the mark of true comrades. "In our next lives, let’s be teammates again!"
But it was a pity to drag Brother Lin Feng and Miss Zi Ling into this. "If you choose to surrender, I won’t blame you! It’s my fault for putting you in this situation."
"Kill!"
Xu Jiaolong charged forward with a long sword in one hand, heading straight for the strongest opponent, Li Changhe. Even in death, she wanted to take down this trash! One kill would be enough; two would be a great profit! "Let’s be teammates again in our next lives!"
Yang Hu roared fiercely.
Following him were Man Niu, Yang Qi, and Tan Chong, all of whom joined the fray with wild shouts as they fought their respective enemies.
The only ones who remained still were Lin Feng and Yu Ziling.
Lin Feng reflected on the deep bond within the Godslayer Squad; Xu Jiaolong and the others shouldn’t meet such a tragic end. Moreover, before Xu Jiaolong fought desperately, she had been thinking of him. Earlier, when he had saved the Sun Family's merchant convoy with two chicken legs, Xu Jiaolong had taken care of him and even expressed her apologies at the end.
Adding to that were the brave efforts of his companions in the Godslayer Squad—Lin Feng held them all in high regard. He felt compelled to save what was left of their shattered team!
As Lin Feng pondered these thoughts, Yu Ziling made her move. Her three thousand strands of hair danced beautifully as her aura erupted with wild intensity.
Climbing from the Peak of Virtual Martial Realm to the Martial Realm Initial Stage, a single sword strike blocked the incoming enemy—a warrior at the Martial Realm Initial Stage. The Changhe Squad was naturally shocked; how could a Peak of Virtual Martial Realm expert withstand his attack?
However, what truly left them in awe was yet to come. Yu Ziling's icy aura surged, and her power rapidly ascended. In the blink of an eye, she leaped from the Martial Realm Initial Stage to the Mid Stage of Strength Martial Realm.
With a swing of the Ice Snow Sword, light flashed and cold radiance erupted. With the overwhelming force that could freeze everything, she halted her enemy's movements. Eyes wide with terror, he watched as the Ice Snow Sword severed his head.
With a soft thud, Yu Ziling had killed a warrior at the Martial Realm Initial Stage. Her expression remained cold, but her eyes glinted with murderous intent. In an instant, she dashed toward another target, her icy aura enveloping the surroundings with an extremely strong Killing Intent.
The sudden outburst of power from Yu Ziling left everyone in the Godslayer Squad both shocked and yet somewhat expectant. "I’m here to kill you, you pretentious fool!" Yu Ziling thought silently. She possessed unmatched beauty; what were they? Just a mere Peak of Virtual Martial Realm warrior with combat strength barely at the Martial Realm Initial Stage.
At that moment, Ku Zhan deliberately avoided Yu Ziling, not wanting to provoke her or anyone else since it would only complicate matters. Instead, he sought out Lin Feng, hoping to find an easy target to vent his frustrations on.
"Ku Zhan, if you have something to say, come at me!" Man Niu shouted angrily upon witnessing this behavior, looking down on Ku Zhan's actions.
"Your opponent is us!"
Just then, two warriors at the Peak of Strength Martial Realm charged toward Man Niu. As their words fell, they launched a fierce attack. No one could save Lin Feng now; aside from Man Niu, Yang Qi, Yang Hu, and Xu Jiaolong were all besieged and unable to protect him. In their eyes, Lin Feng was destined to be the first to die.
Yu Ziling’s strength was unfathomable, but at most she was still just a Power Martial Realm warrior; she too could not escape death.
"Do you really think I'm the weakest?"
Lin Feng suddenly felt underestimated; this was far too dismissive! Could it be that this guy wasn’t the weakest after all?
"Die!"
Ku Zhan, wielding his curved blade, didn’t even bother to use his full strength, planning to stall Lin Feng for a while to avoid engaging with others. He intended to kill Lin Feng without hesitation!
With a scoff, Lin Feng couldn’t be bothered to say more. Since he had been underestimated, he would prove himself in a grand way.
As Yu Ziling slowly broke through, Lin Feng decided to make a shocking display.
Boom!
He drew the ordinary sword from his waist, and his aura instantly surged. With the strength of the Peak of Virtual Martial Realm, he directly unleashed an imposing presence that reached the Peak of Strength Martial Realm!
"To kill you, traitor, one sword is all I need!"
Lin Feng executed a swift slash, and light erupted like brilliant stars. The terrifying force collided with Ku Zhan’s blade, which was only wielded with seventy percent of its power.
The curved blade shattered instantly, and Ku Zhan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
With a sickening sound, the sword blade severed Ku Zhan’s head!
The decapitated head rolled on the ground, tumbling across the battlefield.
As Lin Feng suddenly unleashed his formidable strength, everyone was taken aback. After all, this power was overwhelmingly strong; a Peak of Strength Martial Realm warrior had been slain in one blow. The sight of the head rolling away was truly shocking.
What just happened? How did a Peak of Virtual Martial Realm fighter suddenly become capable of defeating someone at the Peak of Strength Martial Realm?
Moreover, judging by his youthful appearance, how could he possibly possess the strength to kill a Peak of Strength Martial Realm opponent? Only a genius disciple from a superpower like the Li Huo Dynasty could achieve such feats!
Lin Feng!
To everyone's shock, he possessed the strength of a Peak of Strength Martial Realm! The members of the Godslayer Squad were all taken aback; this was truly unexpected. Xu Jiaolong felt a surge of excitement for a moment, but despair quickly followed.
Tan Chong and Yang Qi were injured, and Man Niu was on the verge of collapsing. As for himself and Yang Hu, they were facing two Qi Wu Realm opponents and could barely hold on. If it weren't for their desperate struggle, they would have already been severely wounded or even dead.
"Surround that guy!" Xu Jiaolong commanded as he and Li Changhe attacked him. They also needed to deal with the two who had just surrendered.
The surprise of Lin Feng's appearance would only astonish them momentarily. The real turning point of victory lay in their hands. In front of two Peak of Strength Martial Realm warriors, they felt like ants.
The two teams still had ten Power Martial Realm fighters left. The Peak of Virtual Martial Realm members could only watch from the sidelines, as they were not qualified to participate in such a battle.
Two Peak of Strength Martial Realm fighters were dealing with Man Niu, while three Mid Stage of Strength Martial Realm fighters targeted Yang Qi. Tan Chong was surrounded by two Initial Stage Martial Realm opponents and was on the brink of being killed.
Yu Ziling, at the Mid Stage of Strength Martial Realm, managed to hold off one Peak of Strength Martial Realm fighter. Meanwhile, the remaining two Peak of Strength Martial Realm fighters, along with Cai Ling and Wang Tianhe, charged toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng found himself alone against three Power Wu Tianfeng fighters and one Initial Stage Martial Realm opponent.
"Kid, it's not too late to surrender now!" a Bald Giant shouted arrogantly while wielding a massive axe. In his eyes, no matter how strong Lin Feng was, he could not possibly stand against three Power Wu Tianfeng fighters. Death would come in an instant!
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