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How is this possible?
After enduring the Fourth Thunder, he was still able to block my full-force strike and even push me back.
Just moments ago, I had unleashed a blow that annihilated five evil spirits from Zhenwu Peak. What level of combat power does this guy possess?
Gong Zhen felt a surge of turmoil within, his entire being engulfed in a state of shock. After all, he could clearly sense that the Martial Realm would not hold out much longer.
Lin Brother is indeed formidable! To be able to invoke the Heavenly Tribulation—only those who advance to the Martial Realm can summon the heavenly lightning. The Martial Realm can only draw down lightning once; as long as one withstands it, they are considered a martial powerhouse.
Yet you have summoned it four times; this is truly astonishing!
Duan Sandao exclaimed excitedly. Yu Ziling and the others also gathered by Lin Feng's side, all wearing expressions of relief and joy. Even Yu Ziling's icy demeanor melted away, revealing a smile.
Although she still had hidden cards up her sleeve that she could not reveal unless absolutely necessary, using them would expose her identity. If she did so, her enemies or potential marriage partners from her family would surely track her down.
Moreover, Yu Ziling hoped for Lin Feng to grow even stronger.
"Lin, in this battle, my Qian Family lost four True Martial Mid-Stage members. You must avenge them! Kill that bastard!"
Qian Family Grand Elder Yu Chui Zun spoke with barely contained fury, wishing he could tear Gong Zhen to shreds.
The losses in this battle were indeed devastating; even several beasts had perished. Aside from Hu Yi and Feng, all beasts below the Mid-Stage Fourth Level had died.
Shen Jian Sect was completely wiped out, while Qing Jian Sect was left with only Luo Jian Zun standing. Gun King was injured!
Duan Sandao and Yu Ziling were also wounded.
"Rest assured, I won’t let this monster off easily!"
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Just moments ago, this monster had nearly allowed the five evil spirits of Zhenwu Peak to devour Yu Ziling, who had saved him multiple times. This thought ignited an inexplicable rage within Lin Feng.
You little bastard!
Even if you've broken through, what does it matter? You're still just half a step into martial arts! Previously, you were merely a slightly stronger Zhenwu Peak fighter relying on Sword Intent.
Gong Zhen remained a towering figure, with a green face and sharp fangs, his entire being cloaked in darkness, exuding an extremely sinister aura. He was unaware of Lin Feng's true strength and felt compelled to project his own might. After all, he was a disciple of the Dark Magic Palace, an invincible presence among his peers. Even if Lin Feng was also at the Martial Realm level, he believed he was no match for him.
Enough with the nonsense!
Lin Feng's expression turned mocking as he swiftly charged at Gong Zhen, ready to unleash the Zhan Tian Shen Jian while continuing to throw punches. He wanted to test the power of his Holy Body at its initial peak!
Still daring to use your fists? You truly underestimate me! I will swallow you whole and tear your body into pieces!
Gong Zhen roared in anger, feeling disrespected and naturally furious.
Hell's Howl!
Enraged, Gong Zhen unleashed his strongest move—a technique from the Dark Magic Palace created by a once-mighty demon king. Its destructive power was immense, capable of annihilating everything in its path!
Gong Zhen poured all his energy into this attack, determined to devour Lin Feng and everyone else in one go. Once he succeeded, he would truly become a powerful martial artist.
In an instant, the world darkened as a rift appeared in the void, growing larger by the second. From it surged terrifying black River Water, as if it came from the Ming He of hell itself.
Once touched by the River of the Underworld, the living would turn to bones!
These raging waters rushed toward Lin Feng and the others with overwhelming force.
"Hahaha! Die! Everyone, just die!" Gong Zhen shouted madly, completely lost in a frenzied state. This attack was difficult for even those of the same realm in the Martial Realm to withstand.
"Everyone retreat! I'll handle this!" Lin Feng quickly warned the others upon seeing the strength of Gong Zhen's assault. He then swung his sword towards Gong Zhen, a powerful aura of Star Moon Power enveloping him. This special attribute granted by the Star-Moon Realm protected his body from harm, significantly enhancing his defenses.
However, it was the offensive power that mattered most. The Nine Star Emperor Art had its own unique cultivation system. The attack power at the Xingyue level was comparable to that of the Wu Layer. If he could harness the initial peak strength of the Holy Body, he could contend with a Wu San Ceng expert.
As Lin Feng entered the River of the Underworld, despite Jiang He's raging torrents, his body remained unscathed. Gong Zhen, who had expected Lin Feng to be reduced to a mist of blood for him to absorb, was suddenly filled with disbelief.
"Die!" Gong Zhen roared in fury, wielding the Heavenly Sword with one hand and unleashing all his might. The Heavenly Sword was enveloped by the River of the Underworld, surrounded by malevolent spirits, fierce and terrifying, as if a demon king wielding a cursed sword sought to annihilate all existence and trample upon all living beings.
"The only one who will die is you!" Lin Feng retorted, no longer willing to waste words. A mere fake from the Martial Realm had already forced him to break through his limits; it was time for this charade to end. With the Zhan Tian Shen Jian in hand, its brilliance surged towards the Heavenly Dome.
In a flash, he struck decisively, slicing through the sky and piercing the void. A beam of light shot forth, colliding with the descending Heavenly Sword in an instant.
In that moment, a cacophony erupted as a violent wind surged.
Boom!
The terrifying clash sent shockwaves rippling through the River of the Underworld. Every droplet that fell from it touched everything around it, leading to utter devastation. Flowers, grass, trees, flying insects—none were spared!
Fortunately, Lin Feng had managed to push everyone back; otherwise, others would have been caught in the crossfire as well.
Crack!
The shockwaves swept across the battlefield, turning it into a scene of utter devastation. Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword shattered completely. As a quasi-artifact, the Zhan Tian Shen Jian revealed its true power when matched with an equal force. It seemed that no spiritual weapon could withstand such might.
Gong Zhen's expression changed dramatically! His eyes widened in disbelief. Just as he was about to transform into black mist and flee, Lin Feng's Zhan Tian Shen Jian struck with lightning speed, cutting through Gong Zhen's head before he could react.
Thud!
The head fell to the ground, and Gong Zhen was dead.
Fake things are ultimately just that—fake! Lin Feng said calmly.
Today, two disciples of the Dark Magic Palace had met their end.
Cheers erupted from the crowd. After all, someone like Gong Zhen from the Dark Magic Palace exuded an immense pressure that made everyone uneasy as long as he remained alive.
Elder Qian, your Qian Family has suffered greatly, and now Wan Jian Valley is left without anyone to defend it. You might as well take over their territory! With the resources from Wan Jian Valley, you should be able to quickly produce several Zhenwu Experts.
After collecting Gong Zhen's spatial ring without examining it, Lin Feng stepped forward to join the excited crowd, who greeted him with admiration and respect. He first took a moment to reassure Yu Chui Zun.
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