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Lin Feng stood tall, clad in a black robe that exuded a cold and ruthless aura. At this moment, his Battle Intent was intense! After all, Zhan Chen was no match for Meng Lianxin; his strength was indeed formidable!
Lin Feng unleashed his Holy Body Power, amplifying his own strength. In his hand, the Hurricane Fire Blade slashed out three consecutive waves of blade energy, cutting through the air like fire across the sea.
Raging Flame Blade!
He frantically channeled his Star Moon Power, with Hao Yue shining brightly above, illuminating the stars! Lin Feng nearly exhausted half of his energy to unleash such a terrifying level of sword technique three times in succession.
The blades and their energies clashed violently, causing the ground to crack and the heavens to change color. Zhan Chen wielded the War King Blade with great skill, and given that his realm was indeed higher than Lin Feng's, he managed to suppress Lin Feng's first strike.
After a prolonged stalemate, when Lin Feng unleashed his second strike, the Fire Blade descended like heavenly fire, a fire dragon obscuring the sky, instantly shattering Zhan Chen's full-force slash.
The fire dragon soared and appeared before Zhan Chen in an instant. His eyes widened in shock as he hurriedly swung his blade to block.
Bang!
The fire dragon crashed against the War King Blade with such ferocity that Zhan Chen felt a numbing sensation in his hands, nearly losing grip on his weapon. However, as he staggered back for several paces, an even more intense third strike loomed!
Ah!
Zhan Chen was overwhelmed with shock; he could no longer hide his true strength. His ranking of sixty-sixth on the Heavenly Blade Ranking did not reflect his actual capabilities. As a member of the Enforcement Hall, competition against Jiu Feng's disciples was fierce. He aimed to make a stunning impression at the upcoming Zongmen Selection Tournament in just a few months!
Yet he never expected to be forced to unleash all his power by a mere Huo Feng fellow. In an instant, Zhan Chen's expression turned wild and bloodthirsty, as if he had transformed into a War King that knew only battle and slaughter.
A terrifying aura swept through the surroundings; his power surged dramatically as he suppressed the rapidly approaching Fire Blade strike! The heavy rage within him could even be felt through the blood-colored mist that surrounded him.
Dao Intent!
I didn't expect you to comprehend Dao Intent. So, you've been hiding your strength all along. After all, being at the Fourth Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm, wielding a precious blade, and exuding such a fierce aura, along with your understanding of Dao Intent—there's no way you're just ranked sixty-sixth!
Lin Feng watched as Zhan Chen swung his blade, dispersing Lin Feng's Huo Dao strike. It was a sudden eruption of powerful Dao Intent! Now that I know this, you must die! Bringing back a corpse wouldn't be a problem; it would still count as completing the mission. Prepare to meet your end!
As Zhan Chen revealed his Dao Intent, he was ready to kill and silence Lin Feng. With those words spoken, he charged toward Lin Feng.
Bloodstorm! Enveloping the Heavenly Dome! The War King Blade sliced through the air, cutting down everything in its path with a single strike! A powerful Dao Intent spread across the chaotic battlefield.
The blood-red Dao Intent! Lin Feng noticed that Yu Ziling had unknowingly defeated three out of the six opponents. The remaining three, even though they were all at the Second Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm, were still the slowest among them under the Ice Snow Sword.
It seemed that he was the one holding them back! He needed to finish this quickly; otherwise, if his master couldn't hold on and stronger opponents arrived, he would be in trouble.
No longer relying on his blade, he grasped the Zhan Tian Shen Jian. The Changhong Sword alone wasn't enough to defeat someone who had comprehended Dao Intent at the Fourth Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm. To achieve a swift victory, he could only use the Zhan Tian Shen Jian.
With a single swing, brilliance erupted! It crushed everything in its path, shattering the sky with Sword Intent, suppressing all attacks that came toward him!
Bang! The clash of blades and swords reverberated through the world! In this area, waves of energy surged continuously, as if they were about to devour everything.
Lin Feng could only contend with puppets at the Third Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm within Wu Pavilion and still couldn't defeat them. But that was also because he didn't have the Zhan Tian Shen Jian.
Under the clash of blades and swords, the Zhan Tian Shen Jian surged forward, decisively severing the War King Blade.
Zhan Tian Shen Jian!
Invincible Sword Intent!
Holy Body!
Nine Star Emperor Art!
With all these enhancements, Lin Feng unleashed a terrifying combat power that surpassed Zhan Chen's realm. After the blade was broken, a long rainbow pierced the sun, staining his chest with blood.
At just twenty-four years old, having comprehended Dao Intent and possessing the War King Bloodline as a disciple of the Enforcement Hall, he was mercilessly slain.
As Lin Feng's sword edge sliced into Zhan Chen's chest, penetrating his skin, it was a situation he had never anticipated. He had always believed himself to be the stronger one; after all, he was the War King—how could he possibly lose? Moreover, how did Lin Feng also comprehend the Realm of Intent?
With Zhan Chen dead, you all can die too!
Lin Feng stood proudly in the air, his cold words resonating as the sword light flashed once more. In an instant, a fierce wind rose, and a terrifying Sword Intent enveloped the hearts of the three remaining individuals.
Spare us!
Help!
In that moment, the three cried out in terror. The sword blade was merciless and cleanly executed them all. The Heavenly Blade Hall's Enforcement Hall team, consisting of seven members, was completely wiped out.
Thank you this time, Yu Ziling!
Lin Feng approached Yu Ziling's side, his expression serious and filled with gratitude.
It's nothing.
Yu Ziling revealed a faint smile. However, as her words fell, her body softened and she collapsed.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's expression changed slightly; he hurriedly caught her waist to support her. Looking at Yu Ziling's pale face, he reached out to touch her wrist and realized she had fainted from exhaustion.
Seeing the bloodstains seeping through the clothes made Lin Feng regret his actions even more, cursing himself for being such a fool.
Now he understood that Yu Ziling, facing six opponents alone, was not as invincible as he had imagined. He had overestimated her strength; she was just one person. The enemies included three at the Second Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm, one at the First Layer, and two at the Third Layer. With such a configuration, it was truly unreasonable to expect her to hold her ground against them.
Lin Feng felt a deep sense of guilt, his eyes filled with compassion as he finally carried the unconscious Yu Ziling away from the battlefield.
He randomly chose an inn in a city of the Skywind Dynasty and anxiously began to tend to Yu Ziling's wounds. As he looked at her lying on the bed, he made up his mind and let his gaze linger on her high peaks.
Eventually, he reached out and pulled down her dress, revealing her snow-white skin, captivating and enchanting. Even though Lin Feng prided himself on being a gentleman, this scene stirred something within him, making him impulsively steal a few more glances.
At that moment, Yu Ziling suddenly opened her eyes and caught Lin Feng staring intently at her—not at her face but lower down. Following his gaze, she realized he was looking at her chest, and her expression changed dramatically.
"What are you doing?" she exclaimed in shock. She could never have imagined that Lin Feng would take advantage of the situation to remove her clothing and gaze at her like this; it seemed like he had ulterior motives.
Seeing Yu Ziling's furious reaction, Lin Feng knew he had indeed crossed a line. She had risked everything to help him, yet here he was, repaying her kindness with such behavior while she lay unconscious.
"Don't misunderstand! I just wanted to treat your injuries!" he stammered. "I had no choice but to remove your clothes."
Lin Feng spoke half-truths while his eyes involuntarily wandered back to those alluring peaks that were hard to ignore.
"Uh, Zi Ling, could you cover yourself with the blanket?"
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